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in http://groups.yahoo.com/group/OnaniaSupport/ a masturbator wrote:
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1) My number one CFNM fantasy is my wife inviting some of our
friends over for drinks… gals mostly, but a few guys are there
too. I know most of our guests personally. We are all sitting
around the living room when she suddenly announces to everyone that I
am her boytoy slave. She orders me to strip naked for everyone and
puts me on naughty, naked display. My wife then asks each of our
guests to give me humiliating “commands” that I must obey. One woman
asks me to piss all over myself in front of them, she hold my dick
and directs the stream all over my naked chest and belly…including
my face. Several guests want to grope, fondle and “inspect” me while
I’m in various states of arousal. Everyone is laughing and making
fun of me. The guys there are laughing and calling me a “sissy wimp
pussy.” I am ordered to play with my ass and jerk off for them. Continue reading
Some medical CFNM videos. All teasers for other videos, but fun to watch.
a masturbator wrote:
My wife bought me a giant penis costume and dared me to wear it for her
mother and daughter . Well they were out by pool when i went to put it
on and looking at it i said damb thats gonna be hot out there .It has a
hole in the front to stick my face out and a internal fan to to keep it
inflated .Kinda like the christmas decorations u put in front yard.
Well i decided to put on some silk underneath and only that !! I dont
know why but is was allready getting aroused when she had me "Bounce"
for them
I grew even harder and had to run into kitchen…my mother in law
followed ! im thinking cold beer is the cure but when i turned around
she was looking at my private area and saw my lil one sticking up and
poking at the fabric she grabbed it ……she followed me as i sank to
my knees and milked me in my silken panties and left me there .My wife
was outsidce calling for her drink by now and i had to bring it to her
with my knees shaking and cum stains on the suit .i told her i had an
accident
…. “Esther,” one of the young girls across the table from her said. “Don't you think he should…?” She started to jerk her open fist back and forth for all to see.
“Oh, yes,” Esther replied. “I almost forgot.”
She reached into her valise and pulled out a paper that she handed to Tom. “The president of our company just the other day issued a new hiring regulation which states that all employees must be willing to masturbate themselves to orgasm before the hiring board. And that means you, Tom.”
The entire room broke out in laughter.
“You can't be serious,” Tom objected.
“I'm deadly serious,” Esther replied. “Lately many of our waiters have been asked to masturbate themselves or have themselves masturbated by our clients. It's becoming an increasingly common practice these days. I'm afraid you will have to comply with this regulation or we can't hire you.”
Tom looked stunned. “You mean you want me to jerk myself off here right now in front of all of you?”
“That's right,” Esther said looking somewhat bemused. “It's already hard anyway, so you're halfway there now.”
All the women in the room wholeheartedly agreed. They each began to urge him to masturbate himself while they watched.
“Come on, Tom,” one pretty young brunette said in a coaxing voice. “You said you want to please women so…please us! Jerk it off. We want to watch you cum.”
“Do it!” screamed another beautiful young girl. “Jerk it off for us baby!”
more via All CFNM Stories: The Secret CFNM Life of Tom Murphy.
a masturbator wrote:
I thought I would send you all a little bit about a very recant
experience I have had with CFnm.
I was in DC on business. I was staying at the great art deco hotel in
Dupont Circle. Now I never book my hotel myself. So I had no clue
about the hotel or set up or anything.
Anyways, this hotel is in the middle of a block so my room that had
great big windows faced the building across the so called ally. Now I
live a bit set back, so i never close my drapes or blinds. So I
arrived at the hotel, unpacked, stripped and took a shower. BTW, this
hotel had an absolutely great glass large shower. I finished and as i
was drying, I walked out in to the room. I did not dress at all.
Once dried, I set up my laptop and started to surf the web. Ok, i
admit it was mostly my various adult Yahoo groups. I slowly started to
stroke my dick.
… I really felt embarrassed when I had to drop my pants for my new
female co-workers, and now I feel even more embarrassed because I
will be spanked in front of them. l leaned over the desk and
firmly gripped the other side. Then I felt my shirt tails being
pulled up on my back so that my ass was totally exposed for a
spanking. “Karen, will you fetch me my spanking implements and
put them on the desk next to Clyde.” Then I saw Karen place a
number of paddles, a strap, and a cane next to me. …
via http://www.asstr.org/files/Authors/OTKFME/Job%20Interview.txt
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I stood next to Dick and gently squeezed his glans, tapping a few times at its cleft. The other women knelt in front of him as close as they could get. A small drop of pre-cum winked from the eye of his penis. We moved on to Mark, whose glans I similarly ministered to. Different story. A much more generous supply deliciously wept out onto his glans, where it glistened brightly. We studied it long and hard, scarcely able to resist the temptation to engulf his penis in our mouths.
‘Okay, boys,’ I said. ‘Please masturbate. Masturbate to completion, if you will.’
To our delight, the two guys at once began to jerk off slowly.
‘Remarkable,’ I said. ‘Their techniques are practically identical. It must be passed on in the genes.’
Everyone laughed.
The two guys gave us a wonderful display, now jerking off with their fists, now their thumbs and forefingers. Now they concentrated on the shaft of their dicks, now the glans. Sometimes they stopped to fondle and squeeze their helmets, pinching and tapping the sensitive area round the ridge and in the cleft. Sometimes they transferred their attentions to their balls. And then they were jerking off with a steady rhythm again. We watched them, mesmerised.
more via All CFNM Stories: 2007-09-23.