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Motel Rut [podcasturbation]

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A Pants-Down Podcasturbation

As every chronic masturbator knows from personal experience, sometimes we go into masturbation “rut”, humping and rutting our hands and everything that doesn’t move fast enough, rutting like crazed minks.  This is likely to happen when you are traveling alone and staying in a private and anonymous hotel room. I had that experience recently, staying several nights in a motel by myself. I masturbated every morning on waking and then again in the evening late into the night. I actually made two other audio recordings in addition to the podcasturbation during my highly fertile rutting phase. This podcasturbation specifically addresses the “going into rut” phenomenon, with examples of furniture fucking, glove fucking, and other serendipitous targets of opportunity.

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PeterFiles #19: Spank and Board

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“Mrs. Belano’s Spank and Board”

A PeterFiles Audio Masturbation Fantasy.

Suffering the effects of chronic masturbation, Peter is advised by the college nurse to seek lodging with Mrs. Belano, a domestic discipline surrogate, or “spanking mom”. In his initial interview, Mrs. Belano establishes rules and expectations for his behavior, and provides an introductory spanking. Peter finds the experience painful yet deeply satisfying.

The author appends his own climax to that of the story at the end of part two.

Each part is about 20 minutes

  1. Mrs Belano’s Spank and Board part 1
  2. Mrs Belano’s Spank and Board part 2

Femoral intercourse

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Originally used as a method of birth control and to preserve virginity, "femoral intercourse" involves him thrusting his penis between your closed thighs instead of inside your vagina. It’s a gentle, noninvasive way to have sex, and it keeps both of you satisfied. If he places his penis near the top of your thighs so it slides in between your vaginal lips, sleepy female can rapidly turn into wide awake, horny female!

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Plastic Pussy Fucking [quickie podcasturbation]

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A Pants-Down Podcasturbation Quickie

I have a few minutes so I’m having another go at my plastic pussy in my pussy pants. No subject except my ususal masturbabble.  You can see a photo of my pussy pants in an earlier podcasturbation.

Click to download or listen: Quickie: Plastic Pussy Fucking  [podcasturbation, 13 minutes, 5.9MB]

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Humping

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A masturbator said:

I have been masturbating without understanding what I was doing since i was 6. All I knew is that it was naughty and shouldn’t get caught. I was sent to bed early one night as punishment and couldn’t sleep, so I pulled my underpants off and started rubbing my soft little weiner against the sheet. I did it for quite a long time and eventually fell asleep. The very next night i was actually anxious to go to bed so I could do it again. Then I would think about it most of the day, and soon started humping on stuff outdoors. If it was wintertime or rainy, I did it in the attic of a barn we had, on an old couch stored up there (wasn’t even ours).

All was ok until I was 8 and got caught by mom. She got really mad! >From then on I was super careful and did it more often than not outside. Once I could squirt cum, anothe problem came up……how to hide it. Now that I could cum, I did it 2-3 times a day, and while outdoors was no problem, I had to hide the results from my mom when I humped indoors.

I would hump and cum on my hankie so that took care of hiding it. Since I started out doing it naked, I preferred it that way, but after all that thrashing and humping, my undies would get lost at the foot of the bed, so I took to just pulling them off one leg. I especially liked to hump naked in the woods after school.

Once I started working and did a little traveling, the first thing I would do is buy a stroke mag or 2 and check in to the hotel, where I got naked and humped both beds and the floor. All day long I would think about getting back to the room and humping again. I always left the mags and the cum in the room.

Happily married now, and wife is fine with my obsession since she caught me doing it in the garage about a year after we got married. She even helped me hump during her period, so no complaints at all. But as time went on, I wanted to hump more than have sex with her. I really am obsessed with masturbating and have read all I can find about it, both male and female, and I do it every time she leaves the house as well as after she’s asleep upstairs. I used to ‘save some cum’ for her but now I don’t care. I even fake it if I have to.

For a several years now i’ve humped on the phone with both male and female partners that also hump. Finding a site like this to share is a blessing to all of us.

 

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Caught Humping the Couch

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Chronic Masturbation Stories
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A boy caught humping the couch by his mom 

I’ve been masturbating for as long as I can remember. We used to have a TV and a couch in my basement, and as a small child I can remember how much I liked being alone down there at night. I used to turn the lights off and watch TV. There were things I saw on TV that stimulated me – I don’t remember exactly what, because its too difficult to put myself back into the mindset of a child of 5 or 6.

But when I did get stimulated, what I used to do was push the couch away slightly from the wall, climb up on the ridge, and hump the couch while I continued to watch TV. There was this delicious feeling I used to get from rubbing against the couch – because the rubbing and humping made my peter dance around in my PJs. The feeling would build like a wave, radiating outwards from my crotch until it threw this electric shock all theough my body.

While I was doing this, I was conscious of the footsteps upstairs. I knew what I was doing was dirty, and I knew that no one should know that I did this. Sometimes I would be up there on the ridge of the couch, and I would hear my mother’s heels approach the basement door. It was like a race – if I wasn’t far enough into it, I could force myself to stop, climb down from the couch and push it back against the wall.

But one time she approached the door at exactly the worst moment-just as that wave started. So I couldn’t stop. My head knew something bad would happen, but my body couldn’t stop what it was doing because that electric feeling was starying to build. I heard her heels on the stairs while I was still humping madly. And when I opened my eyes, she was standing at the bottom of the stairs, shocked at what she saw – her little boy humping a couch. Like a dog.

“What are you DOING!” She seemed almost frightened. Shocked at the realization that there was a rabid little animal into what she thought was her sweet little boy.

Me – I was red with shame. I didn’t answer her. Even if I wanted to I couldn’t have explained it, because I didn’t understand what I was doing. We never spoke of this. But I didn’t stop. I still watched TV at night in the dark. I still climbed up on the couch at least once a night. Only now when she needed to come downstairs for something, she always approached the door slowly. Very slowly.

Pussy Pants [Podcasturbation]

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A masturbator is nothing if not ingenious in his obsession. Here is a way I have devised to combine the advantages of self-stimulation with the classic feeling of penetration and thrusting. I’ve provided some photos of my Pussy Pants in action to go along with this audio:

Click to listen: podcasturbation-2008-05-30.wma Pussy Pants (18 min)

 

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Speedos

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A story from the Net

Thanks to all readers of the first four installments, especially those of you who responded with compliments, questions, and best of all, stories of your own. As I read your messages of appreciation and descriptions of similar experience, I let my imagination carry me back to the wonder and newness of early adolescence, re-experiencing the shocked and secret thrill I felt at that age whenever I got the slightest hint that I might not be the only boy with these secret sexy feelings.

In this fifth installment, I’ll answer one of the interesting questions asked by readers, and go into some more detail about how I went from being a shy, curious sixth grader to a junior high solo-sex virtuoso, and how, in the school yearbook of my dreams, I might have been listed as:

I was a very horny 12 year old. The summer after 6th grade, my mom and I went on vacation for a week in July. We stayed at a Holiday Inn near the beach. When we got there it was really busy with people checking in so I went to wait on a couch in the lobby while my mom stood in line. It took about half an hour to get our keys, during which time I had my first orgasm in a public place, one of many I would have at that hotel!

I was wearing a t-shirt and a new pair of running shorts. The shorts were red, fairly tight fitting and made of silky nylon material with an equally silky lining that gave me an erection every time I wore them. The feel reminded me of my first pair of speedos, which I had gotten about a month before.

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