masturbation stories and histories

Molten. A glowing, pulsating warmth spread over my skin as I lay, exposed, in the glorious heat of the golden afternoon. All the siren calls of distressed others, clamouring for my last nerve, had drifted away on the warm lilt of zephyrs caressing my barely clad body. Their light, breezy kisses soot...

You wake up in bed, expecting it to be empty, but feel warmth radiating from the other side.
What the hell? you think, swatting your arm across the mattress.
Your hand lands on silk; you gently grab it and realize it's covering the body of a woman.
Oh, yes. Suddenly you remember through the bourbon ...

Wake up hard as hell, my dick tenting the bed sheet like it's trying to pitch a friggin' camp. I peel off the sheet, strip of the PJs, and stare at the ceiling. It's not even 10, and my room's already an effin' oven, the damp August heat pressing down on me like a horny priest. An old table fan just...

"Kathy? They're ready for you now."
Kathy felt the expected twinge of nerves in the pit of her stomach. She was beginning to wonder, not for the first time, just whether this was really something she was prepared to do. She stood up slowly and walked past the reception desk towards the doorway at th...

Dear reader,
Here you will find the 4th part of a true diary of a simple ordinary (bisexual? ) guy. I tried to write exactly as it happened. In some places you will find it boring, in other places you will find it exciting, it's up to you to decide which is which. You decide if the common sex life i...

The room was dim, lit only by the soft glow of a bedside lamp, casting long shadows on the walls. Wet sat on the edge of the bed, her body tense with unfulfilled desire. It was that time of the month, and while her pussy throbbed with need, penetration was out of the question. Instead, she decided t...

Continued from part one...
Tom had finished cleaning up the mess with some tissues and then coated his desk with a heavy spraying of air freshener to kill the scent of cum which he figured anyone would've quickly recognized. He then quickly snuck down the hall to the nearest restroom to flush the ti...

Thomas was in deep shit. Against all odds, he'd made it out of his yesterday's misadventure of boning up at the office undetected. A huge feat, considering the all-out rut he'd got into against his desk at the end, knocking over pens and papers as he'd slammed his hips into his desk. Sure, he'd had ...

Dear reader,
Here you will find the second part of a true diary of a simple ordinary (bisexual? ) guy. I tried to write exactly as it happened. In some places you will find it boring, in other places you will find it exciting, it's up to you to decide which is which. You decide if the common sex lif...

Evie had tuned out the professor a while ago as she ranted about the greater meanings of philosophical naturalism. Though it wasn't that Evie wasn't interested Ms. Taylor could make reading the phone book compelling. Evie simply hadn't been able to cum for the last week; she had no partner to reliev...

Natalie was absolutely locked in on the porn we were watching, occasionally narrating some of her favorite parts. "I looooove this part, where she's just droooooling all over that huge dick! Man! Like, how do you drool that much? I don't think I could drool that much?"
"Oooh, watch this part, watch ...

"Two experiments down????????????‍????"
Tom glanced down at his desk and saw the message on his iPhone locked screen. He instantly felt his cock twitch and begin to slowly grow. To the unknowing viewer, that message would seem innocuous minus the smiling devil emoji. But Tom knew otherwise. Instantl...

Davo's little fling
Davo woke with a start and confused as to where he was, the room was wrong and noisy, there people all around, someone was holding his hand!
It took a moment, but he slowly remembered, and the nurse placed a thermometer in his mouth.
Davo had been playing oldies rugby a few days ...

Lily shoved the bathroom door open, her sandals squeaking on the tile. Her legs still wobbled from the orgasm that had torn through her minutes ago. Her green tee clung to her chest, the sweat outlining the cheap bra she had thrown on that morning. Her jeans rubbed against her thighs, the damp cotto...

I'm guessing most men learn how good it feels to touch themselves at a young age. Initially not understanding why it feels good, but knowing that it's something different and very personal they can enjoy time after time. Gradually learning the various ways to stimulate themselves, until they get to ...

Dear reader,
Here you will find the 3rd part of a true diary of a simple ordinary (bisexual? ) guy. I tried to write exactly as it happened. In some places you will find it boring, in other places you will find it exciting, it's up to you to decide which is which. You decide if the common sex life i...