Masturbation Stories

Best Orgasm ever in my life

This is a true story and really happened

When I was just a boy I realized that women’s clothing was softer and sexier. I started to steel panties from my sisters and loved the way they fit and felt,When I was just a boy I realized that women’s clothing was softer and sexier. I started to steel panties from my sisters and loved the way they fit and felt, it was so smooth and hugging. I would wear them to school. Then I moved up to pantyhose, skirts and blouses. I would go out at night sneaking them out, finding a secluded place like the high school stadium, put them on and walk around. I would always get to horny and end up beating off. When I was old enough to get a car I had a place to hide my collection and would also drive around fully dressed in women’s clothing.

It was making me so horny I would constantly find new more exciting ways to jerk off. I would do it while driving army trucks, in public, in the garage, with any kind of lube I could find, laying on the cold cement floor of the garage, anyway that cum to my mind. Yes always with some sort of women’s clothing on.

Later in life I would have to wait until my wife was at work and then the whole house turned into my private little whore house where I abused myself. By this time I owned only women’s panty’s and wore only them. I started shaving my balls and dick and soon moved on to my belly and ass, then my whole body. I was then so smooth and silky. I had also discovered that I had two yearning holes and was putting almost anything in them as I jerked off. I would put broom handles, dusters, shovels, racks, lift was round it went in my ass. Each time deeper and deeper until I could see my belly bulging. I put pencils, pens, silverware, hoses,and sounds in my dick. WOW I was having so much fun. With the hoses I would fill them with cooking oil and blow it in my dick as I inserted it, I got up to 36 inches into my dick. I love it.

One day my wife left for work early and I dressed up with stockings, garter, a bra, heels, and a full length slip. I filled my but with oil and a large dildo and went for a drive. I auto cummed all over my self while driving. As I pulled into the garage I saw it out the corner of my eye, the ultimate thing to shove in my ass. I was so excited, I ran into the house and got the cooking oil. When back to the garage, still dressed up, pulled the dildo out of my ass, found the funnel, went to the wall and did a shoulder stand against it, put thefunnel in my ass and dumped ¾ 0f the bottle in my ass. Then I got the hose and sucked oil into it and inserted it into my dick blowing the oil out as I went all the way in. once I was oiled up, I went over to it, a wheel barrel. I sat it down and pushed the front against the wall. I got on my knees, lifted the slip up and backed into the handle. My ass opened up and accepted the 2 inch handle right in. I threw the slip over it and kept backing on as I looked under me to watch what was going on, there was my bald dick and balls hanging there, drippingoil, and hard as a rock. I reached under and smeared the oil all over my balls and dick as I began to play with myself. I kept pushing the wheel barrel handle deeper in me as I massaged my balls. I went so deep I went beyond where the handle went from round to square, two feet in. I was so fucking horny I could not believe it. Oil was gushing out my ass and I began to cum over and over out the hose in my dick. I reached down and put it in my mouth. The orgasm was so much I fell over pulling the wheel barrel over with me, almost passing out. Once on my back I had to gasp for air and cum drooled out mymouth all over my face, down my cheeks, onto my eyes and chin. It was fantastic. I laid there for about an hour pissing oil all over me as I massaged myself. Then I rolled over pulling the handle out of me and released the oil out of my ass letting it run between my legs and up my back. I felt sensational covered in oil and cum.

After I calmed down, I placed a piece of plastic over the seat of my car, got in and went ti the edge of the woods. As I walked into the woods, totally alone covered in cum and oil, still with the hose in my dick, I started stripping. Somewhere around the 2 mile mark I was totally naked and felt wonderful. I walked back to the car with my soaked cloths over my shoulder feeling free as a bird and so proud of myself.

I still fuck myself with the wheel barrel and everything else I can find, but have never had such a great orgasm.

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Sun, 05 Nov 2017 17:29:09 UTC

Playing and wearing girls panties

<p class="MsoNormal">I gasped, a deep groan of lust left my mouth as my hands dipped into our 38 year old female lodgers underwear drawer. I had been searching for her panties since she moved in, but there never seemed to be any. I was finally rewarded with a tiny pair of underwear similar to what girls my age wear, and my cock instantly became hard just feeling how soft they were. I took them back into my room and removed my boxers, my growing cock springing out. I wrapped the soft fabric of her panties around my member and stroked a few times, moaning to myself. I had been waiting for this moment for months now.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">I slapped my cock once, then put them on, sighing with pleasure at the feeling of the underwear sliding up my legs. They were so tight! My cock was forced out under them and I stroked the head with a single finger. Leaving my room I admired my ass in the mirror and rewarded myself with a few spanks, enjoying my small bum strecthing her underwear. I could almost feel myself cumming. I went back into my room and sat down on my chair, my cock now at full attention, my balls tightly poking out.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">I began to stroke myself, looking at myself with lust imagining I was being watched by her. I scratched my thighs with one hand and used the other to pump my cock fast making myself moan like a little pussy slut. I was in heaven! I slapped my dick about some more then let go, allowing it to throb and twitch. I forced it into the panties and stroked my huge bulge, nearly bursting the fabric. It was then I started cumming.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">My legs were shaking and I moaned loudly, cursing and shouting all manner of things as my cock exploded inside the underwear. It started to leak through and run out down my legs and I was turned on more by the view of my own cock pulsating than anything else. I breathed heavily as my orgasm finished, and kept the underwear on until I felt dry. I took them off and shoved them back into her drawer, not even bothering to clean them up. My cum would dry, and without noticing she&rsquo;d soon wear them.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">The thought of that made me hard again. I went back into her room, opened up the drawer which was full of bras and socks, and stroked myself into it, a single rope of white cum spread out over everything. I looked down with a smile and closed the drawer then left to have a shower where I masturbated once more.</p>

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Wed, 08 Feb 2012 18:21:07 UTC

Fucking myself

I am a 60-year-old man now, married to a Korean woman who does not like sex and is not willing to test fun things out. Since I am not the best-looking guy, and cannot pick up women, and a sex acholic, I had to find alternatives. I have learned how to play with myself and found some real fun. I started like any other guy by masturbating but craved more.

One of my passions was soft silky sexy woman’s clothing. Since my wife is so much smaller than me, I had to buy them myself. Starting with panty’s in Walmart, stockings, garters, slips, dresses, and blouses. When my wife was at work, or I was on road trips I would put them on and walk around the house and beat-off while wearing them. This was still not enough. I loved to get dressed completely up in women’s clothing, silky and sexy, putting my shirt and pants over them and walking out to the woods and take the men’s cloths off and walk around proudly and feeling very horny. I would always get too horny and end up removing my panty’s or everything and beat off. Then I would continue to walk through the woods, panty-less or naked with cum drooling down my legs like the whore I wanted. I also liked dressing completely up as a sexy, whore woman and get in my car and just drive, yes you guessed it, I would reach under my skirt and cum all over me.

I started surfing porn sites and learning and seeing lots of new things and good ideas. Then I would reenact them on myself pretending I was a woman. I would strip in my garage and completely shave my body to enjoy my soft skin. Then I discovered Vaseline, and baby oil. I would cover my shaven body with the oils and beat myself off with the sensual juices. Baby oil is not so slippery as you would think. Then I discovered cooking oil, much better. Watching the porn, I wished she would do some of the things, sharing her, peeing in her cunt, gangbangs, strap-on, party sex and so much more.

I got an idea of trying to give myself a blow job since I had never had one and I was getting more and more horny with every discovery and fun event I did. I just could not roll my body up enough to get my dick in my mouth. I did however manage to beat-off into my own mouth while upside down. It tasted terrific, but was very difficult and I was getting fatter and older by the time I got here.

I finally realized I had an asshole and it could be fucked with a dildo. I went out and purchased a few, fat and long, glass, beads, and funnel like with an edge on the bottom so they would stay in, I liked them because you could go anywhere in public with the plug in your ass. When I bought them, I would give them to my wife and ask her to try them. They always ended up in the draw and never get used by her. At least I did not have to hide them and eventually get caught. She eventually threw them out. I would always enjoy them when she was gone or I was away from home. I still longed for more and found it in the garage one day while I was laying naked on the cold concrete with a dildo in my ass and peeing up my body.

There on the wall was a rake, shovel, and all kinds of tools. I tried them all, but they were so dry and hard to get in. I went out and bought rubbers for them and that was better and they went in deeper than dildos because they were longer. They still did not go in easily and I looked up and saw a funnel and had a great idea. I got off my knees and went to the kitchen and got that cooking oil. I did a shoulder stand against the garage door, put the funnel in my ass as deep as it would go and poured the oil into the funnel and down my asshole. That was a sensational feeling and I still do it. The shovel went in much easier and so far in I could see it in my belly. I came so fucking hard without masturbating I was so fucking happy. I started doing this every chance I could, but had to keep replacing the cooking oil.

One weekend I was looking for something new to put deep in my ass and looked hard at the wheel barrel in the corner. I put the oil in my ass, put a rubber on the wheel barrel handle, lifted my shirt and slip, got on my knees and backed onto the handle, two inches round and twenty inches plus long. It slid right in and I kept backing on it, more and more, one inch at a time. It was causing the oil to squirt out around it, down my thighs and on the floor. I was having so much fun I did not care. My cock was so fucking hard and was oozing clear fluid, spitting up on my face as I watched it under me. By this time, I had backed so far on the handle I had reached the metal barrel. I was doing crazy, pumping it in and out of me, and then my dick just blew, shooting cum all over my blouse and face, it was so much I could not believe it. I collapsed with the handle still deep in me and the whole thing fell over with me as I fell to the floor.

The next weekend I had to do that again but I wanted a different approach. I stood the wheel barrel on its end instead of laying it on the floor. I stood a ladder beside it and then filled my ass with oil again. Then I crawled up the ladder, pulled the wheel barrel closer behind me with the two inch ball at the crack of my ass, placed the handle at my assholes edge under my dress, and stepped down the ladder lowering my ass onto the handle, going lower and lower on the ladder until I hung on the handle and my feet were dangling off the ladder and the floor. I was about twelve inches off the floor being supported only by the wheel barrel handle. Oh, this felt so fucking sensational. I reached down to my cock which was hard as a rock. I opened my blouse, reached around to my ass and scooped up some of the oil that was drooling from me, and smeared it on my exposed, shaved breasts. I then gathered some more oil with my other hand and slathered it on my cock and balls. I was having so much fun massaging my breasts and cock, the pain of hanging on the wheel barrel was gone. I came so hard my whole body shuttered and I fell again, hard down on the cement with the handle still in me. I laid there for about a half hour, just enjoying the feeling and cum again. It was so much fun I do this all the time when I am home alone.

One day while surfing porn I discovered urethra sounding, or fucking your penis. Since I did not have the toys for this I looked around and found some chop sticks and began to experiment with them. They went in easily and if I wiggled them around I could go about sixteen inches in. it did not excite me as much as the other play time things I did. I went on to some other sites and was told that I needed to go wider, maybe order some professional toys. I did order this tube that went into my penis and had a ring on the top that held it in me. I when for my walks in the woods with it and rides in the car, but still nothing. I did enjoy beating off with it in me and it held the cum in until I removed it, that was cool. I then bought a wedge object, it was short but gave me the stretching feeling I was looking for. Then I found this kit of rods of different diameters up to a half inch. The first four were easy and fun. I could get them all twelve inches in easy. The rest were hard to get in, and hurt. I came up with this idea. I got a ¼ inch hose, put it in the cooking oil, sucked it full to my mouth, thirty-six inches worth, put the hose in my cock and started to blow the oil out as I lowered it in. I did get the hose empty and all thirty-six inches of it. It felt wonderful. I pulled it out and then got the first rod that was an issue and slipped it in. it did go all the way in, but still hurt. I left it in, went to the bathroom and got some tooth ache medicine. I dripped a drop on my urethra hole and the pain disappeared. I reached between my legs under my balls and pushed the rod out. I reached over and got the next one, 3/8 of an inch and pushed it in, my cock was hard now ad I was enjoying it. I walked around the house with it fully in me and came while I was walking. Back to the garage, I got the ½ inch one and said this is going in. with a little force, it went in, but I needed more tooth ache medicine. I added some more oil using the hose and in she went. To keep it in, I put my panties on, put my boys clothes over my girly things and went off to the woods. My cock was wide now and hard, it felt so great under my skirt. Before I left, I cut eighteen inches off the shovel handle and took it with me. Once in the woods edge I took the boys cloths off and the panty’s. then I shoved the shovel handle in my ass and went for a walk, the ½ inch rod still in my dick too. By the time I reached a half mile, I had stripped all my clothes off. I was enjoying pulling and pushing the handle in and out of my ass as I walked and had cum several times. When I got back to the woods edge, I dressed and went back to the garage. I stripped and removed the handle first releasing a crapload of oil out of it. It was a terrific feeling. Then I pushed the rod out from behind, the medicine wore off though, but all of the cum gushed out and felt so astonishing I forgot the pain.

I still do all of this as often as I can and will never stop. I will always look for more exhilarating things to do. Guys, play with yourself if your wife will not

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Sat, 09 Sep 2017 00:52:24 UTC

My Step Sisters, step-bother and me

It all happened When Me and My Dad moved in with my step-mother. My step-mother had 2 kids A boy and a girl. A the time they were 15 and 14 and me being 15 as well. It was a small house for to live in together so it was pretty cramped.<br /><br />So When One Day When my Dad and my Step-mother went out all appeared to be normal. I was in my room, My step-brother was on the computer in the living room and my step-sister was on the couch with a blanket over her, watching Tv. So Im in my room playing video games when I needed to go to the bathroom. As I was walking to the bathroom Id have to pass the living room. But On my way I stopped there. On the couch was my step-sister with the covers over her, very noticeably masturbating. I See her hand placed and shifting in between her legs. Just the outline through the blanket, as if she was fooling anyone. The sounds of her fingering herself, and how wet it all seemed. And There was my step-brother on the computer, no more then 5 feet away on the computer chair with a blanket draped over him. He started to speak while looking into the reflection of the computer screen to see his sister. &quot;Do you like the singer from the Jonas brothers? Do you think he’s hot?&quot;. He spoke as if he were teasing her. She Bit her lip and the movement of her hand grew faster and trying not to moan she said &quot;yes&quot;. And continued to make louder wet noises. At this point I realized that under his blanket he was rubbing himself too. Both of them were entranced in their own worlds that neither of them realized i was standing there. My step-sisters body started to shift and move from the excitement. While touching himself my step-brother started to speak again, but this time he was also having a have time to speak and not to moan. Again taunting. &quot;Do you want to kiss him?&quot; And Still trying to hold it back she responded &quot;yes&quot; He spoke again. &quot;Do you want to marry him?&quot; She didn’t respond, cause if she did she knew she was going to moan. Her body was squirming around trying to understand the intense feeling she was having. He fingers dug deeper the sounds grew louder. At this point my step-brother was trying not to show what he was doing at this time because he finally realized that I was standing there the whole time. He reluctantly reduced his momentum in fears that id notice he was masturbating. But My step-sister was All by herself focusing on the thing dirty things her brother put into her mind. Suddenly her whole body arched, hand in between her legs working over time. The sound and smell of her pussy came very apparent. Her eyes shut and her head tilted back trying her hardest not moan fearing we would notice what she was doing. But she couldn’t control it. Her body ran wild. A sudden stiffness in her body and shortly after a release. she rested, and with it a sigh. After that my Step-sister went back to watching tv and my step-brother went back to the computer.<br /><br />I couldn’t believe what I just saw, I had to have a release. I went to the bathroom, I pulled down my pants and with the most vivid details, I played it all back in my head. I was really going at my cock an it still wanted more. I was just picturing her naked, what she looked like under the blanket. And Soon as the though of her naked came to mind. I let out the most intense orgasm Id ever had. I got up, cleaned up and flushed the toilet. And walked out of the bathroom like nothing had ever happened. And thats how we all acted.<br /><br />After I got out, my step-brother got of the computer and went to go play video games and my step-sister went to her room. With that leaving the living for me explore. I walk up to the couch where my step-sister laid the blanket was there over the spot near where her but was. I lifted the blanket and underneath was a wet spot where all her juices were left.(the blanket itself was a bit wet too). I decided to seize the moment I smelled the couch’s pillow where she left everything, It smell so delicious. The Idea of eating out my step-sister came to mind. Another erection just began to swell in my pants. The whole idea of being where it all took place really turned my on.<br /><br />And now every now and then Id see a wet spot on the couch and id take the time. To remember that event.

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Fri, 13 Jan 2012 03:52:40 UTC

Classroom Slut

First off, I should probably tell you that I’m the horniest slut you’ll ever see. My favorite thing to do is masturbate, but I’m to shy to ask a guy to fuck my brains out. I masturbate all day, I can’t help it! Usually, I do it at school. My name is Cassy and I’m a 15 year old sophomore at an urban school. I have dirty blonde hair, perky teen tits, a nice round ass I got from playing soccer. My female friend say I’m super hot, but guys say I’m unapproachable. It’s so frustrating! The problem is, there are so many hot guys in all my classes! It makes it even harder for me to resist my urges, so recently I just gave up trying to resist and mastubate whenever I want.

Today I was in math class, my first block of the day. It was also probably my favorite because the desks were closed on the sides and on the front so no one could see what I would be doing underneath. But today was special: I was wearing a butt plug! I’ve obviously worn butt plugs before, being the slut I am, but never to school. And never one as big as this! It was eight inches long, two inches in diameter, a huge black rubber cock and it felt like it was tearing me in half when I first put it in. And today I was wearing these super tight grey leggings, so when I squatted down or spread my cheeks, you could actually see it through my leggings! Every step I took was pure ecstasy, I was already on the verge of cumming by the time I walked into school!

The teacher had just started her daily lecture, so I knew it was time. I sat down in the back of class and started my routine. I started just by pinching my thighs together, putting a little pressure on my pussy and making my asshole tingle. I did this a few times, until I couldn’t take it anymore. I brought my hand to my clit outside of my leggings. Holy fuck I was wet! I put my thumb and index finger around my rock hard clit and have it a little tug. I had to bring my other hand to my mouth to prevent my moaning. I started rubbing, slowly, then a little faster, faster, I was about to climax, then I stopped. I could already tell that this was going to be a huge orgasm. The massive cock in my ass combined with the tantalizing orgasm I had just prevented myself from having. I wanted this to be the best orgasm I ever had, so it was time to pull out my second toy.

I reached into my bag and pulled out a pink vibrating egg. Quickly, before anyone looked, I lifted the waistband of my leggings and shoved the thing inside my pussy (no panties obviously). I turned it on using the app I had on my phone, brought my hand to my clit again, and started rubbing. I was panting this time, the feeling was unbelievable. I started bouncing up and down in my chair, a massive 8 inch cock ripping my ass open. With the cock in my ass, the vibrator in my pussy, and me rubbing my clit like crazy, I felt the pressure building. I lasted for only a minute, when finally, it happened. It felt so good it was almost painful. I couldn’t I help I screamed and slammed my non-masturbating hand on the table. I felt something releasing from my pussy and heard a sound of liquid splashing against the floor. I immediately stopped rubbing my clit but kept bouncing on the cock (I actually couldn’t stop, my body apparently had a mind of its own). I put my hand in front of my puss and felt that there was a powerful stream of liquid that first soaked my leggings, then proceeded to go through them! After five seconds of this constant stream, I realized what had happened: I had squirted for the first time in my life! The feeling was insane, the best moment of my life by far. This miraculous squirting orgasm I had was heightened by the fact that it was in the middle of class, with twenty hit boys around. But I finally realized that everyone was looking at me, apparently looking for an explanation for me screaming and slapping my desk (they hadn’t heard me squirt).
"Sorry," I said sheepishly, "there was a bug on my desk." Everyone seemed content with that answer and went back to the lecture. But I was proud of myself, because I knew what I had just done. Me, Cassy, a 15 year old girl, had just squirted in class with a cock in her ass, a vibrator in her pussy, and a hand on her clit. I squirt 12 more times in math, by the time class was over there was a massive puddle surrounding my desk and the entirety of my leggings were sopping wet, so no one would be able to tell that there was even a wet spot. It had even trickled down so my socks and shoes were wet. But God, it was the best class of my life.

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Sun, 28 May 2017 12:41:58 UTC

My Step Sisters, bother and me

It all happened When Me and My Dad moved in with my step-mother. My step-mother had 2 kids A boy and a girl. A the time they were 15 and 14 and me being 15 as well. It was a small house for to live in together so it was pretty cramped.<br /><br />So When One Day When my Dad and my Step-mother went out all appeared to be normal. I was in my room, My step-brother was on the computer in the living room and my step-sister was on the couch with a blanket over her, watching Tv. So Im in my room playing video games when I needed to go to the bathroom. As I was walking to the bathroom Id have to pass the living room. But On my way I stopped there. On the couch was my step-sister with the covers over her, very noticeably masturbating. I See her hand placed and shifting in between her legs. Just the outline through the blanket, as if she was fooling anyone. The sounds of her fingering herself, and how wet it all seemed. And There was my step-brother on the computer, no more then 5 feet away on the computer chair with a blanket draped over him. He started to speak while looking into the reflection of the computer screen to see his sister. &quot;Do you like the singer from the Jonas brothers? Do you think he’s hot?&quot;. He spoke as if he were teasing her. She Bit her lip and the movement of her hand grew faster and trying not to moan she said &quot;yes&quot;. And continued to make louder wet noises. At this point I realized that under his blanket he was rubbing himself too. Both of them were entranced in their own worlds that neither of them realized i was standing there. My step-sisters body started to shift and move from the excitement. While touching himself my step-brother started to speak again, but this time he was also having a have time to speak and not to moan. Again taunting. &quot;Do you want to kiss him?&quot; And Still trying to hold it back she responded &quot;yes&quot; He spoke again. &quot;Do you want to marry him?&quot; She didn’t respond, cause if she did she knew she was going to moan. Her body was squirming around trying to understand the intense feeling she was having. He fingers dug deeper the sounds grew louder. At this point my step-brother was trying not to show what he was doing at this time because he finally realized that I was standing there the whole time. He reluctantly reduced his momentum in fears that id notice he was masturbating. But My step-sister was All by herself focusing on the thing dirty things her brother put into her mind. Suddenly her whole body arched, hand in between her legs working over time. The sound and smell of her pussy came very apparent. Her eyes shut and her head tilted back trying her hardest not moan fearing we would notice what she was doing. But she couldn’t control it. Her body ran wild. A sudden stiffness in her body and shortly after a release. she rested, and with it a sigh. After that my Step-sister went back to watching tv and my step-brother went back to the computer.<br /><br />I couldn’t believe what I just saw, I had to have a release. I went to the bathroom, I pulled down my pants and with the most vivid details, I played it all back in my head. I was really going at my cock an it still wanted more. I was just picturing her naked, what she looked like under the blanket. And Soon as the though of her naked came to mind. I let out the most intense orgasm Id ever had. I got up, cleaned up and flushed the toilet. And walked out of the bathroom like nothing had ever happened. And thats how we all acted.<br /><br />After I got out, my step-brother got of the computer and went to go play video games and my step-sister went to her room. With that leaving the living for me explore. I walk up to the couch where my step-sister laid the blanket was there over the spot near where her but was. I lifted the blanket and underneath was a wet spot where all her juices were left.(the blanket itself was a bit wet too). I decided to seize the moment I smelled the couch’s pillow where she left everything, It smell so delicious. The Idea of eating out my step-sister came to mind. Another erection just began to swell in my pants. The whole idea of being where it all took place really turned my on.<br /><br />And now every now and then Id see a wet spot on the couch and id take the time. To remember that event.

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Fri, 13 Jan 2012 01:10:05 UTC

Getting caught

Practically my entire life I’ve been sexually infatuated with my dad’s wife (well ex wife now) when I was like 5 she would walk around the apartment naked, or just in small thong panties on the way to the dryer. Once she bought some lingerie (lace stockings, garter, open-cup bra and stilletos. She came out of the bedroom to surprise my father but I saw it all too. I think it was too much too soon, like an overload before the engines are warmed up. It wasn’t long (it was probably that day) that I started sensual jack-of-all-trades sessions centered on jenny. She was beautiful and sexy but still real. She could a dirty girl. She would usually go to the bathroom with the door open so I could watch her urinate or poop and she didn’t mind. I remember standing at the door with my little hard on, taking in her smell. I loved it when she farted, I don’t why but It was such a turn on to me. If she farted I would try to get close to smell…
Before long I was going in her closet and masturbating to her dirty panties and lingerie. I would take my dick out and smell her on her soiled panties and orgasm (this was before puberty). As time went on I did more, and I thought about her more. I would masturbate with the door partly open in hopes she would see me and give me some material. I would lie on the bed with my pants off and my legs in the air and fantasize that she walks by, sees me jacking, comes in and drops her panties and tank top and straddles me. The moment that I enter her is the most amazing feeling on earth, she starts to ride, if she farts while fucking I love it and I would instantly cum

Fast forward a bit, she’s out of town, I’m house sitting. Got the whole place to myself. First was a jack-off session at the pc in Jenny’s white Satin teddy. I probably watched some amateur threesome porn, holding that silk teddy up while I jack my cocktail until I come, moaning, into a kleenex.
Later, I fired up the hot tub and took a dip in a pair of her bikini bottoms. I took them off once I was in the water of course and touched myself to the thought of jenny dropping her lace panties in front of me and putting her feet spread and in the air. When I was close I got out and stood on the edge of the deck and came right there.

Now for the real story, fast forward a little more, and I believe I was house sitting again. I was super horns so I went up to Jenny’s room and put on her black lace stockings and garter belt, black bra and some black pumps that I crammed into. I walked around the house feeling sexy, squatting here, laying down and spreading here..etc. but a finger in my fuckhole wasn’t going to do it, I went back up to Jenny’s room where she has a large black dido and a smaller pink vibrator. The small pink vibrator I use a few drops of lube, then lay back on the bed, legs wide and high and slide it in and turn on the lowest setting. Mmmmm I’m in heaven I thought, my stocking feet high in the air while I toy my hole with Jenny’s vibrator and Jack my cock. I jack my cock and suck and lick the black dido hoping some of her taste is on it. That’s when I noticed she was in the doorway looking at me.

It’s hard to imagine what she felt, her stepson dressed up in her sexiest lingerie with his legs in the air and her vibrator in his asshole on medium power now so that’s all you hear now.
We stared silently at each other for a few seconds before she walked away, I like to think she was smiling but I couldn’t see. After that my adrenaline was so high I shoved the vibrator in further, turned it to high and jacked my cock until I came. Loud. I knew we were the only ones home so came extra hard, trying to turn her on. I started “ooohhhh mm my fucking gigod” and “FUCK HERE IT COMES” and “ooooohwoohwo immmm cummmminining….”. I cleaned up, went down to dinner in a crazy-tight pair of her workout shorts, already hard again with my cocktail outlined by the fabric. She didn’t bite. Oh well.

Well that’s the time I got caught, but you know what? I came so fucking hard for her that day. Even now if I’m over there I’ll go in the basement, put on some dirty panties and have a quick jack session.

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Fri, 20 May 2016 14:39:23 UTC

Girls masturbation circle part 2

<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;After our first circle jerk, I knew I wanted to do it again real soon. It was such a rush watching my friends fucking themselves with fingers, or with that hairbrush handle that Michele rammed her creamy pussy with. If she had still been a virgin up to that point, that hard stiff handle had certainly busted her hymen wide open. We were eager to do it again, but since her parents were due to be home in a few minutes, and unfortunately Sunday didn’t work, 3 of our group wouldn’t be available, we would have to wait. We had agreed that it would be all 5 of us, or none, we didn’t want to start making our friends feel left out, if they couldn’t be there. And, when all of us weren’t available, it would just pump up the anticipation for the time when we could.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Monday, at school, all 5 of us were in second period history, and I could feel my pussy start to moisten up. I felt the need, and I started to wonder. Could we find a way to do it at school? That would be so damn naughty, and I felt like being very naughty.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; At lunch, we started talking, and I could see we all felt the same way, the only thing was, where? </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Debbie said, &quot;Where is a good place in the school, someplace that’s private, that we could sneak off to after classes, and enjoy another circle jerk?&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Susie added, &quot;And, I’d like to do what the boys did in their circle jerk, how about if we stroked each other’s pussy, instead of our own?&quot; </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I could feel my pussy pulse, the idea of one of my friend’s fingers bringing me off sounded so wickedly sensual.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Michele said, &quot;I know the best place. Just above the gymnasium, there’s a second floor that’s used for storage. Things that are used for track and field, gymnastics, field hockey, all that kind of equipment is stored up there. I’ve been up there, and there are lots of mats that we could use. And, I know where the key is for that storage area, we can sneak up there after classes, the janitors only go up there once a week, and we can have ourselves a great time!&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Debbie said, &quot;That sounds great, let’s meet by my locker at the end of classes, and we’ll slip away, and make our way up there. It’s gonna be great!&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The afternoon seemed to drag by, I was so turned on, every pulse of heat my pussy felt just seemed to add more time. Finally, the last bell ran, I was just about to scream with horniness.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I just about sprinted to Debbie’s locker, Michele, Susie and Andrea joined us less that a minute later.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Closing and locking her locker, Debbie looked at us, grinned, and said, &quot;Let’s do it!&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; We quickly headed for the gymnasium annex, just before the gym doors, was the stairway. We carefully looked left, right, satisfied that no one was there to see up, we scrambled up the stairs. In front of the big doors, Michele pulled out the key, and the big doors quickly unlocked. We eased them open, closed them, and triple locked them. We looked around, spotting a pile of gym mats, we made our way over. We pulled off a couple, spread them out, then looked at each other, who was going to strip first? </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Michele was quick to lead the way, her shirt hit the floor and her jeans were around her ankles before any of us had even started. I watched, feeling my pussy pulse more, as she stripped off her bra, and slipped off her panties. Michele has perfect C-sized melons of breasts with generous silver-dollar-sized dark pink aureoles finished off with thick, round erasers of nipples. Her torso was lean and muscular from gymnastics and general tomboyishness. </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; She stepped out of the pile her jeans and panties made at her ankles. He nude figure made my pulse thump, my pussy ache.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Well, anyone going to join me?&quot; she said, giggling.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; That got us going, and clothes started flying off, watching my girlfriends getting naked, as I stripped off, and knowing why we were getting naked, was such a turn on. </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Michele led the way, sitting down on the mat, legs spread, and told us who would be doing who, a natural leader, she is.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Ok Lisa, you sit next to me, on my right, and I’m gonna play with your sexy pussy. Susie, you sit next to Lisa, and Lisa will do you. Debbie, next to Susie, and Andrea, next to Debbie. Now, sit, and I’ll see about arranging us so we can sit in a circle, so we can all stroke each others pretty pussy.&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; After trying out various combinations that did not work, Michele hit on the perfect idea. We lay on our sides, and arranging ourselves in a daisy chain fashion, was perfect. We could close the circle without straining our bodies, and with our heads between each others legs, we could not only feel, but see and smell the wet, heated excitement. </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Susie has beautiful cafe au lait skin and inner folds that are a rich brown. Her breasts were full and topped with incredible brown gumdrops of nipples that stood up proudly. With my head between Susie’s sexy legs, I could see those tight, sexy lips all slicked up, parted just slightly, giving me a look at those rich brown inner folds, the lust scent and the view of those sexy inner walls was making my heart pound. Feeling Michele getting her head between my legs, knowing that she had a full on view of my coral pink lips, and the hooded canopy of my clit, starting to slide back, my clit rising with excitement, was making my pussy similarly juicy.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I looked at us, arranged in a circle of lust, five horny 16 year old girls, who just needed to stroke and masturbate each other, ready to pleasure each other so wantonly, made me feel like a bad little girl, a horny slut who just wanted to get off, and get my girlfriends off, I was so turned on.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Okay girls&quot; Michele cooed, &quot;Let’s do each other. And, let’s make it last, no quick finishes, let’s really immerse ourselves in feeling, caressing, and loving each other.&quot; </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I slid my fingers over the tight, juicy rim of Susie’s pussy, listening to the soft gasp of pleasure, other gasps of pleasure including mine, joining as eager fingers started working over tight, eager, slick pussy lips. Michele’s fingers were sliding over my lips, teasing, tickling, bringing me up, I could feel my clit finish its rise, standing up, hard, erect and eager. Michele wasn’t going to bring me off that fast, she wanted it to last, and she slid her fingers just inside my opening, my juices gushing, coating her fingers.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Susie was just as soaking wet as I was, and with my fingers dripping wet, I wanted to taste her. I brought my fingers up, sucked them in, and licked every drop off, my body and my pussy electrified by the warm, musky taste. I quickly slipped my fingers back down, sliding just inside her lips, eager for more of her rich cream. </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I looked around at the group, Susie was working over Debbie, she’s a slender brunette with tiny tits and nipples and almost non-existent labia. Her shiny, pale pink inner lips, opening, and clit were constantly visible. Susie was working over that glistening opening, making Debbie gasp and moan.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Debbie was stroking over Andrea, she’s a tiny blonde, her body all soft peaches and cream. Between her legs was a soft white mound with the smallest hint of pink inside a smooth slit. Debbie was sliding her fingers up and down that smooth opening, making Andrea gasp and grunt.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Andrea was stroking at Michele’s heated center, Michele grunting and sighing as Andrea slid her fingers in and out of Michele’s heated tunnel. With it being obvious that Michele’s hymen was a thing of the past, I wondered about getting rid of my hymen. It sounded like Michele certainly enjoyed the penetration, and I was getting interested in being able to shove something long and thick up inside me, why wait for a boyfriend to do it? Maybe Michele would like to wield her hairbrush handle on me, and do the honor of deflowering me. That started my juices creaming up again, and Michele eagerly scooped up more of my juices, licking her fingers clean.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Umm, you are so wet, so juicy, so delicious Lisa, I love tasting your juices.&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The sent of our heated pussies filled the air, that heated, primal smell of passion, as five very horny teens worked over throbbing pussies. We stroked each other to a frenzy, until all of us were on the verge, our pussies throbbing madly.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; In a voice choked with passion, Michele barked, &quot;Do it, stroke the clits!&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I clamped my soaking wet fingers around Susie’s clit, pulling and tweaking at it, I felt my hardened bump get loving flicks of Michele’s slippery fingers, and that did it for me. My scream of climax filled the air, Susie starting squealing and grunting, going over the edge with me. Our pussies were gushing wildly as we rode our waves.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Michele howled, &quot;Yes, yes, oh fuck YES!&quot; </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Debbie screamed a drawn out howl, and Andrea joined in, crying out, grunting and howling with pleasure as they hit the pleasure peak. </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Oh my, what a rush. Seeing us all in such an intimate way, watching each others pussies close up as we climaxed, our bodies shaking and jerking in the grip of orgasm, made this circle jerk one to remember. The room was filled with the smell of horny teen pussy and girly sweat. Even as I rode down from my orgasmic high, I was intrigued, I wanted to do more than stroke at Susie,&nbsp;I wanted to lick at Susie’s beautiful brown inner folds, I wanted to taste that juice straight from her pussy. But, not knowing if my girlfriends were up for that, I squelched the desire, for now.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Michele murmured &quot;Whew, damn that was so hot, I felt like my head was gonna blow off! I hope it was as good for all of you, as it was for me!&quot; she teased, giggling.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; As we were getting dressed, I was looking more often at my sexy friends that usual, their bodies were such a turn on to look at. We cautiously went down the stairs, peeked around the corners, and saw no one. Satisfied that we were not being seen, we made our way out. I for one, could not wait for the next time, I was hooked, there was nothing like stroking, sweating, playing and cumming with my best friends.&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; </p>

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Wed, 14 Dec 2011 06:39:24 UTC

Teenie Explores Exhibitionism at Her Uncle’s Farm

Showing off my new bikini – in my Uncle’s back yard pool

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I give my Mexican Uncle a lot of credit for helping me develop my exhibitionist side. And he is the reason I like Latino men so much. We had an interesting relationship to say the least. We kept it private which worked for both of us. I felt no one would have understood and it would have caused trouble for him and embarrassment for both of us.

After spending time with him on his farm, I got pretty close to him. My Mom had divorced my Dad and my uncle filled a void I felt when my Mom and I moved out. But now that we had moved into an apartment, I felt confined to say the least. On our Hill Country Texas ranch, I rarely wore clothes, something my parents, and my older boy sibling eventually accepted. I was a good girl, they would say, but a little strange.

Uncle Jorge was good to me and complimented me on many things. He was good for my self confidence and we did a lot of things together, talked a lot and got pretty close. One day, I opened up to him and told him that I rarely wore clothes when we lived on our Texas ranch, in the house or in the yard. But now that my Mom and I lived in an apartment, I felt caged in a way, certainly not free like I was at the ranch.

The next day at breakfast, he told me he’d thought about what I said, about being frustrated living in an apartment. He said I didn’t need to wear clothes at his place but if I decided not to, that I should always were something on my feet. The farm, he said, can be a dangerous place.

He got up from the table saying he needed to get out to his shop and asked if I’d clean up the kitchen for us. Before he left he gave me a big hug and a forehead kiss.

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‘You’re a very sweet and special girl.’ he said. I like that you can talk to me about apparently anything. The divorce is tough for you, I know. You seem to like it here and I want you to feel happy. From the way it sounds, no clothes might even be good therapy for you.’

I didn’t think of it that way or, I guess, I hadn’t thought it through. I asked him if he needed help in his shop.

He said, ‘There’s always something to do. But I’ll find something we can do together. But let’s have fun too. I heard you are a pretty good with a bow and arrow. I have some target hay bales I’ll set up and you can show me. Take your time and come out when you can.

I finished the dishes, went into my room, took off my clothes and hung them on a post and put my tennis shoes on. I stopped by a hallway mirror and stood in front of it. It made me smile. I got an exhibitionist chill. It was my first time feeling this free in well over two months. I said to myself that I wasn’t wearing another stitch for the remainder of my visit. I couldn’t wait to go outside!

I walked to the shop feeling the fresh cool air and morning sun on my body. It felt so freeing. My Uncle came out as I approached. The look on his face made me laugh.

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He said, ‘Wow!’ and then paused, ‘I guess I wasn’t prepared for this side of you. You were serious! It’ll take some getting used to but all in a good way. You look different, more grown up. Does it feel good?’

‘Oh yes’, I said, ‘I’m so glad we talked and that you understand.’

He said, ‘I like your tennis shoes. Wanna give me a hand with these targets?’

He let me shoot first. I hit the hay bale with my first five shots. He applauded me saying my form was very good. I could see him studying my body and I was fine with it. I liked his attention actually.

After my first freeing day, everything seemed more fun being naked – from helping with the farm chores to playing yard games or pitching washers in the barn to grilling out for dinner and then watching TV together in the evenings.

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I had my own comfy couch that I laid on. That first evening, he was looking at me more than the TV sometimes and he’d look away and he’d look away when I looked at him but I told him that it was OK. I asked what he thought of the new naked me. He told me that I was very pretty and that he was not only getting used to it but he admitted it made his day better, more enjoyable.

I said, ‘That’s what I was hoping. It makes it more fun for me too.’

He asked me if I’d get him a beer for him and to help myself to something if I liked. I asked if Tequila would be OK. He told me I was a true Mexican!

When I came back with his beer and the Tequila, I sipped from the bottle and felt my head flush. I melted back onto the couch. While we were watching TV I could see him looking at me. I stared at the TV and let my legs relax open. I liked that I could see him out of the corner of my eyes. Looking down my body, I liked the way it looked and hoped he did too. My breasts were growing and I had a nice patch of pubic hair. My tan lines were gone from tanning naked and my nipples had grown dark from the sun. He said, referring to my thin strip of hairs, that I was definitely Latina. I thanked him and pulled some out saying that I was surprised at how long they were.

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‘Yes they are – longer than I would have guessed. Looks very sexy to me,’ he said.

I said, ‘That’s nice of you but sometimes I want to shave them off.’

He said, ‘I have a trimmer I rarely use to get you started if you want to try it while your here.’

I asked if he would mind if I tried it that evening. He got right up and when came back and handed it to me and suggested we sit outside on the back porch. I was excited. I knew once I started there would be no turning back. He adjusted the trimmer so it would be close but not so much that it might nick me. I switched it on and paused.

He said, ‘You’re nervous. Remember it will grow back if you don’t like it.’

I said, ‘You’re right as usual but I think I need another sip of Tequila.’

He laughed and brought out the bottle and handed it to me.

I said, ‘I love you Uncle Jorge!’

He said, ‘Thank you Sweetheart. Let’s see how that thing works.’

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I was done in less than a minute, my dark shiny hairs falling on to the porch deck.

He said, ‘That’s a nice look for you. But I can say I like you both ways.’

I said, ‘I will make it better.

I went into the bathtub, made a good lather of soap and shaved so smooth you wouldn’t even know I had hair there. I was excited to see what my Uncle would say. I dried off quickly and rushed back outside. He got the biggest smile and I returned it with a giggle, saying I can’t believe how smooth it feels.

I spontaneously said, ‘You should feel.’

He said, ‘I’d like to but I’d better not. Can you grab me another beer while your up?’

When I came back and sat down in the chair next to him, I couldn’t keep my hands off my cleanly shaven mound.

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He said, ‘It does look smooth. I can see why you like doing that.’

I don’t know if it was my comfort level with my Uncle or if it was the Tequila or both, but I continued to feel the smoothness of my now hairless pussy area and in a more sexual way letting my fingers rub along the sides of my lips. The newness of the feel of no hair was extremely stimulating. I didn’t want to stop and looked over at him with a more serious expression. I didn’t say a word but he understood.

He smiled at me saying, ‘You’re beautiful for one and I can see why you like touching yourself. I don’t see any reason why you shouldn’t stop. But that hard chair looks uncomfortable. Let me grab a pillow from the couch.’

When he returned, setting a freshly opened beer on the porch, he tucked a pillow behind my back and handed me the Tequila bottle. I got the most wonderful uninhibited feeling and started a sensual interaction between my fingers and body. The sun was very low in the sky now and cast a nice glow across my breasts and abdomen. I looked at him one more time, I guess looking for the go ahead, maybe an encouraging sign that he wanted me to keep going. He gave me an encouraging nod. I started slowly rubbing myself but, in no time, seemed to lose all inhibition. Soon I was fingering back and forth across my clit in a light rapid motion, my favorite way to masturbate. I rested my other hand on my smooth mound and pulled up to expose more of my clit. It felt so good, in fact it felt perfect. I masturbated openly and I liked that my Uncle was watching me! I was doing it for him.

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He got up and walked to a porch post in front of me and lit a cigarette while I continued. I met his eyes and felt myself trying to smile but all I could do was purse my lips and roll my eyes as I felt myself building toward a climax. Knowing that he was standing in front of me, calmly watching me give pleasure to myself, was most erotic. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of my approaching orgasm. I masturbated openly and soon started shuddering. My chair was squeaking under me as I arched up off the pillow. I raised and tensed my legs and pointed my toes straight out as I fingered to a rush of pleasure.

When I finally opened my eyes, I found it now very easy to give a big smile.

My Uncle, taking a big gulp of beer and extinguishing his cigarette said, ‘You are full of surprises. That is about the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. But answer me this. Did you like me watching you? Do you think it helps satisfy your need to be free, having no clothes on and then opening up like this?’

I said, ‘Yes, I feel very free and satisfied right now. It’s good therapy like you said. Could you tell that I liked doing it while you watched?’

He said, ‘Maybe. I don’t know. You’re just very open sexually I think. But just so we are clear, you can do that anytime you like.’

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He offered his hand to me and said, ‘Let’s get you to bed. Tomorrow we’ll drive into town to get some supplies. After that, we’ll visit a park by the river. We’ll have lunch there. Sound good? You’ll have to wear clothes though.’ We both laughed.

For the rest of my stay, when I got the desire to pleasure myself which was usually in the evenings when we watched TV, I would bring in the Tequila bottle. Of course that included a beer for my uncle. I would light candles that he let me pick out in town. He muted the TV sound, and sipped his beer as I indulged myself. Some nights, we’d bring the candles onto the porch just to be outside. I relaxed onto a new comfortable outdoor couch while he would light up his usual once a day cigarette. Uncle Jorge often turned on his radio for music and if the song was good, I showed him how much I liked to dance. He often complimented me saying I was sexier than my age.

He had, it seemed, almost a magical power over me because I couldn’t wait to exchange one dance for another, that is, moving my body erotically as I danced in the candlelight to reclining on the couch and using my fingers to express myself in my favorite way. I explored myself from my inner thighs up to my breasts and then my long hair and back down as I writhed my body in slow motion, circling my hips and raising and lowering my pubic mound. I made sensual accentuated fingering movements with one extended middle finger as I outlined my clit. Uncle Jorge kept the biggest candle on the table in front of me. I liked the way my pubic patch looked with its light shining through.

Eventually all of my energy was devoted to showing my Uncle how sensual I can be. I engaged both hands and masturbated in a fashion that he had taught me. I knew when to start because he would turn the radio off so I could concentrate. He told me to finger myself to near climax and then stop. Then I was to pinch and pull my labia out and unhood my clit and hold that pose until the feeling subsided. He said I was beautiful when I did that and that it was good for me because it would make my orgasm stronger. And boy was he right but it took a lot of practice and discipline to not keep fingering. Eventually, I wound up being able to only finger for a few seconds and have to go back to my labia pose and hope I could hold my orgasm back. I would be so sensitive that just the motion of unhooding my clit nearly put me over the edge.

When I got close to climax and knew I was going to cum, I would say, ‘I’m cumming Uncle Jorge’.

I liked saying it and he told me he liked hearing it. It made me masturbate harder and he, in turn, gave me his complete attention. The biggest surprise that came from my new technique was not how strong my orgasms were but that I squirted for the first time. I had no idea what was happening but my fingers got drenched. It shocked my eyes open and I saw a stream of liquid shooting from between my thighs out onto the table. I thought I was going to extinguish the candle! My Uncle just stared with his mouth open. I got so embarrassed. I got up immediately and ran for a towel to clean the table off. When I came back my Uncle stopped me and held out his arms toward me. He looked so loving instead of what I expected which was a look of ‘What did you just do?’ He embraced me and told me I was more beautiful than ever. I didn’t understand at the time but after a long talk that night, Uncle Jorge convinced me that I was special because I could do that.

Just so you know, squirting is not a regular thing for me. I have to use my Uncle’s technique of finger teasing myself for a long time after not masturbating for at least a few days. I don’t know I am going to squirt until I am well into it. I’ve developed a pretty good sense of being able to predict it so I know to get a towel if I haven’t already. Or I just stick to outdoors like on my Uncle’s porch.

By the end of my stay, my Uncle had a hard time deciding which was his favorite. My ability to squirt or make my clit dance. I practiced it on my own until I could do it pretty well.

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Tue, 09 Feb 2016 07:01:41 UTC

My neighbor and masturbation

<p>I have always had a thing for my neighbor Mrs. Laura ever since I was younger. She always seems to turn me on whenever I see or think about her. She is about 5’10&quot;, very slim, smally perky tits, nice tight round ass, and short blonde hair. She is in her later 40s and still sexy as hell. I have masturbated to the thought of her and fantasizing about her forever. I cant even count the number of times I have shot my load just thinking and fantasizing about her. </p><p>Even writing this story is getting me hard just thinking about her. So one hot summer day Mrs. Laura is out in her back yard tending to the lawn and garden as she typically does. I happen to just be getting out of the shower when I see her out there through my window in my bedroom. She is wearing short spandex shorts showing the perfect shape of her ass with a tight top which also shows her perfect perky tits just reading to be sucked on by me I always hope. She keeps bending over and making me feel like I always to whenever I see her. My cock begins to get as hard as a rock and I decide why not just wank it right here the perfect time. I begin to jerk off right in the window trying to be discreet, but secretly wanting her to catch me to see her reaction. After about 10 minutes of jerking it she gets up and happens to look up in the window and I move away quickly, but I do not think it is quick enough. I am thinking at this point shit she defintiley saw me. I say fuck it and at this point I just finish off and shoot my load getting my rocks off. </p><p>A few minutes later Mrs. Laura knocks on the door and what is going through my head at this point is shit again is she coming over because she saw me jerking off in the window. So I go and answer the door and there she is same outfit she had on looking sexy as hell like usual. I say hi and ask her how she is doing. She responds by saying I am doing fine, but I can see that you were enjoying yourself up there huh. I play dumb like what is she talking about. She says its ok not too worry she saw me up there masturbating and that it really turned her on and she felt very flattered that I found her attractive enough to jerk it to.&nbsp;</p><p>I was so relieved and happy she said this. I got even happier when she asked if she could come in because she wanted to take part in helping me continue masturbating. I said I had already cum from what I was doing before watching her. She said thats alright you can do it again your young I am sure I can get that cock nice and hard so you can shoot your load all over my face.&nbsp;</p><p>So I took full advantage of this situation. She took my cock in her mouth sucking it and I was soo hard at this point I thought I was going to expload and I made her stop so I could return the favor and lick her pussy. I did so and after a little while she was moaning and came I think like two times.Afterwards she hopped right on top of me and slid her wet pussy on my hard 8&quot; cock, which felt so good. I had her cumming after like 15 minutes and we did everything she told me to fuck her doggystle, she road my cock, and she even let me put my cock in her ass, whcih I had never done before, but it felt awesome. Later she had me cumming right after that and she told me to cum on her face and tits, which I gladly did. </p><p>After all of this I didn’t need to secretly masturbate to her from the window anymore. We would just fuck each other anytime that we needed since we both lived close by. </p>

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Mon, 28 Nov 2011 22:59:43 UTC