Chronic masturbation stories [Periodic Posting]

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Chronic masturbation stories describe males living a chronic life style. They are under the category

http://onania.org/asm/archives/category/stories/chronic

These are solo experiences, life histories, extreme masturbation practices, etc. Some are gay oriented.


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Solo Touch :: Masturbation Story :: Better Than Baseball

I took my right hand out and touched my tummy, then gently pulled my panties up and away with my other hand, allowing my right to slip underneath and down over my little trimmed patch of hair and directly between my lips. I caught my breath and felt how wet I was, felt the hard nub of my clit, and then looked at my audience again. Seeing them watch me like that made me forget about everything but the pleasure I was feeling. Though all they could see was my hand working under my panties, I opened my legs wide and inserted a finger. My squeals were growing stronger and louder, and as I looked down, I saw my nipples, still aching under that top. With a total sense of abandonment, I grabbed the bottom of my shirt with my free hand and pulled it up, struggling and squirming until my breasts were free and exposed to the light and my audience.

via Solo Touch :: Masturbation Story :: Better Than Baseball.

All Male Fiction: “The Jerk Off Club” Part 1

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The Jerk Off Club

Part 1

By: Maddrapper

Remember the first time you jerked off? How intense the feeling was and the sight of your cum shooting out of your dick? Most women don’t understand the need men have to masturbate all the time, but other guys do. Even though we never talk about it, or if we do it’s in the past tense. Like, “oh yeah when I was a teenager I did, but not anymore.” Bullshit. I knew that wasn’t true of any of my friends: we talked about fucking all the time and would swap pornos back and forth with each other. We would kid each other about what we were going to do with them as if it was some surprise that we whacked off to them when the wife or girlfriend wasn’t around. But no one would come out and directly say it, don’t ask don’t tell kinda stuff. So I decided to make things easier for all of us. Continue reading

tied up and my stamina is tested with masturbation machine!!

There were about 10 doms with slaves already there. I was lead from the truck with only my leash on, stroking my rock hard cock. I was paraded across the front lawn and into the house in front of a group of women where my ankles were shackled to the floor a little more than shoulder width apart, and my right arm was cuffed to a ring on the ceiling, and I kept jacking off with my left hand. I kept my eyes on the floor in front of me and I could hear them laughing, pretty soon a fucking machine was brought into the room and set up with a fleshlight was put in place of the didlo that was on it. My left wrist was cuffed to the ceiling, my cock was inserted into the fleshlight and the machine turned on. My owner came over and as she whipped me on the ass with a riding crop she told me I better not cum till I’m told to.  She said if I fail her I will be fucked by all the other slaves and if I do good I might get to service a female.

via Life and times of a Chronic Masturbator: In front of group I’m tied up and my stamina is tested with masturbation machine!!.

My very first orgasm guided by a female

a masturbator wrote:

Since some have expressed interest in this, I’d be happy to share it
with the group.. The basics.. At the time, I was around 11 (very
little pube hair and hadn’t reached full puberty) and the lovely
female was 18 and very sexy. I used to play outside with her younger
sister until that one special day that I was having my very first
orgasm guided by a older female!
I remember walking across the street that day, as I did most
everyday to ask if her sister could come out to play. Her Older
sister (the lovely 18 year old) answered the door. I asked if her
sister was at home and she said no, that she was gone for the next
few days staying with grandparents. I told her ok, thanks, and was
about ready to walk back home when I heard her tell me, “come on in,
you must be thirsty” (it was a very hot summer).
Being young and naive, I walked in, not knowing of her intentions.
She poured me a drink as I sat at the table with her. I remember
looking at her, blond hair, I would guess her tits were about 36C
and nicely built. I felt a strang feeling in my groin but didn’t
become hard yet. She made small talk for awhile and then told me
she’d give me a tour of the house since I never saw “the upstairs”.
She stood up, took my hand and guided me to the upstairs.. Turns
out, that is where her bedroom was! Standing in her bedroom with her
all alone. At this point, I remember standing there, with a young
hard boner starting to build in my shorts! It was summer however,
and the shorts could not hide my boner that was beginning to grow!!
She asked me to sit on the bed and looked me in the eye and asked me
directly if I liked what I saw. I could barely swallow at this
point! Young, naive, a massive boner growing in front of this young
lady, alone in her bedroom, and not even knowing what sex and orgasm
felt like!
I mumbled umm yes… blushing… she then looks at me and says, “are
you horny”, I see that you must be” while pointing at my shorts that
were tenting. I then felt flush and nervous. I asked her what horny
meant being so young, i had no idea at that point. After she
explained to me what it meant to be horny, I felt very very flush,
and started to really get nervous.
She touched my hand and told me it’s ok, it’s natural! She stood up,
took my hand and led me towards a different part of the room and
asked me to lay down on the carpet floor, that she would relax me. I
had no idea what was about to happen.
Lying down next to me, she asked me if I had ever masturbated! Red
faced, I told her no, I never had. At that moment, she lifted her
hand from her side and TOUCHED my young boner on the outside of my
shorts!!!!!! I remember squirming as it was the first time my boner
had been touched and that hard! She told me to relax, it was ok, and
commented on how big it looked for such a young boy!
She then looked me in the eyes and told me that she wanted to show
me the beautiful feeling a boy gets when being masturbated!!!!
Again, I had no idea what the feeling was! She moved over me, and
took down my shorts and underwear.. my young hard big boner flopped
back hard after removing it from my underwear. She lay down next to
me, whispered in my ear that i was large for being so young, told me
to relax, close my eyes. I did as she said. At that moment, I felt
her hand grip my boner! It IMMEDIATLEY twitched and i started to
squirm! She smiled and said “it feels good to have a hand on your
dick, doesn’t it”? I mummbled yes and was in bliss!
She then proceeded to stroke my young hard boner up and down very
slowly! I remmber moaning and bucking around, my dick being touched
by a lady for the first time. I asked her while she was stroking me
when I would know if i had an orgasm, and she looked at me and
smiled and said… “sweety, you will know”!
She continued stroking me and then it started!!!!!! I felt a totally
forein feeling come over my body!!! I began to get nervous as she
saw me starting to pant, and starting to buck and move around alot!
She commented, “I think you are getting close to your first orgasm
honey”. I then began to orgasm!! The feeling was so different!! I
almost passed out from the feeling, in a total blissful state!! My
young boner kept spasming in her hand for what seemed like minutes!
She just gave me my first orgasm!!!!!!!!!!
I did not shoot out any cum that time. I was DRY SHOOTING!!!
After she had guided me to my first orgasm thru her skillful
masturbation hand, she just smiled and asked me if I had ever felt
that good to which I replied no. She commented on how I didn’t shoot
any cum and then said, that very soon, i should be shooting out
thick white cum that gets a lady pregnant and that she would be
looking fowards to seeing it shoot out…..
We had a few more masturbation sessions, (which I finally shot huge
amounts of cum for the very 1st time) and even a full penetration
sex session (yes, she even took my cherry). I can write about any of
those that the group would like to hear about!
As I finish this story, i’m rock hard, and my boxers are soaked with
pre!!! From that very day, that lady took that young boy in me and
made me into a chronic masturbator! And one that seeks to have his
orgasms controlled. I’m married, get sex when i want it, but can’t
stop masturbating, and think of her more often as i get older, how
she guided my young boner to it’s very first orgasm!!!!!

Odd Little Masturbation Story

Odd Little Masturbation Story

by Anonymous

A straight man has his first masturbation experience involving another male.
This is an odd little masturbation story. I'm straight, but I have to
admit a certain fascination with other men's cocks. A friend of
mine, who is also straight made a comment to that effect one night at a
party. There were five of us still up in the wee hours of
the morning, after everyone else had passed out. We were watching a
porno which consisted mainly of lesbians. Amy and
Melissa, I had long suspected as being bi, so I'm sure they had no
problem with that, and Jamie had mentioned on a few
occasions that she was interested in other women's breasts, and was
known to grope one or two from time to time when she
was in hard-core party mode. Jay said, "I like the lesbian action and
all, but to me, a porno's gotta have dick." We all gave him
sideways glances. He shook his head slowly. "I don't know, there's just
something about a hard dick." Jamie was giggling. 
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Peeping Tom

a masturbator wrote:

It was a dark night and I could clearly see into her window. The
curtains were open and a lamp on the table was on. The humidity was
thick and sweat dripped from my brow. I was hunched behind a bush
hoping no one could see me. I was wearing dark shorts and a dark
t-shirt. Even my sneakers were black. It was too hot for pants and
given my plans shorts were much more practical.
I heard a mosquito buzzing in my ear. I didn’t bother me. I’d been
bitten multiple times tonight and didn’t care. I could smell fresh
mulch at my feet. Her gardens must have been recently tended to. The
shrubs were trimmed and I was able to neatly fit between them. Up
close against the house my face was inches from the window screen. She
must not have had aircondtioning or liked the fresh air since her
window was open.

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