Erotic Mastrubation stories
A large collection of sex stories about mastrubation and toys.
Her free hand joined the party, the tiniest of brushes along her juicy pussy lips was all it took, she squeezed her legs together and felt the delicious tremble, and pleasure and trickle of her orgasm explode, and then slowly subside. As her eyes opened in the morning, her hand instinctively reached down to play, the memory of getting herself off in the taxi kick-started the wanton need once more. She imagined herself between the insatiable young couple, his fresh cock banging her, his eyes lusting after the sight of a brand new pussy to play with. The second that her bare pussy touched the ticklish blades of grass, it was over, a shocking short but strong bolt of an orgasm arrived, she bit her hand as the spasms of joy whimpered to the end.
This is how I holiday; my body gently basting in finely applied suntan oil, reclining on a lounger, slightly out of sight of my fellow sun worshippers, invisible behind the dark lenses of my sunglasses, my eyes darting back and forth enraptured by the abundance of flesh on display, and my mind concocting fantasies about how my near, dear, neighbours will pleasure my little body. Low moans escape my mouth as fingers converge on the needy, soaked gash between my legs, my pubis rising and falling, muscles contracting as my pussy walls squeeze about my empty wetness, slithers of pleasure like firework rockets dart from my gently abraded clitoris to explode in my thighs, my stomach, my arse and my pussy.
Our movements along your leg become longer now, moving to along the top of your thigh, and just inside as our hands move between your groin and your knee, slowly tracing lines along your supple flesh. Lifting your leg from the water, I gently grip the muscles of your thigh, squeezing sightly as I run my hands along their length, across your knee and down to your calf. My middle finger slips into the warm hole of your cunt, before moving upwards and focusing on your clit for longer this time, alternating between between steady back and forth motions, and small circles which press and pull at the hard nub that brings you so much pleasure.
I was only a twelve year old curious boy when I stumbled upon lush stories. Every night I would come to my computer and masturbate to stories people wrote. Not I am 16 and still enjoy the habit of going to this website to read some stories and to jack off at the same time. In your comment, please write if you think its ok for a 16 year old to read stories on this website.
Yesterday I was out near the end of my driveway when Paul came walking down the street with his wife, Darla. Then Paul and Darla left and continued walking home. I went inside my house, stripped naked, and jerked off several times, after which I felt relieved and less tense. Paul turned to his wife, and said, “Pet, isn’t there something you want to tell Dirk?” Darla came over and sat on my lap, gave me a friendly hug and kiss, and then told me that Paul has some sort of silly hang-up about not actively engaging in sex because he is a preacher.
As I do every morning I quietly slid out of bed, adjusted my little female boxers and tank top -pulling it back down over my flat stomach as it had ridden up over night- and wandered for the bathroom. Nibbling on my lower lip I slid one hand flat down my front and parted my slick pussy lips, shifting my damp body so my knees were bent, giving me good leverage to slide my hand over the sensitive area. Rubbing that soft finger over the hardening clit, and my body started to grind against it, pushing to fingers in to my quiet waiting virgin cunt. Taking a little bit of baby oil and smoothing it over the soft vibrating tip I pushed it against my clit just to start, feeling it buzz on the already sensitive nub.
I imagine you’re watching me and close my eyes as the hot water hits my naked skin. I imagine your eyes wandering up and down my body, following the falling suds as they slide over my breasts, down my stomach and on down my legs. I imagine what it would feel like to have your body pressed against my back, your arms hugging my waist, the water tumbling over your skin as well as mine. For a minute I just let the water caress my skin, sliding my hands across my stomach and down to my hips. I slide my soapy fingers over my clit and gasp, imagining it’s your hand as I rub in slow circles and slide my fingers around my opening, pressing against my swollen lips.
He is always telling us that if we need to know something which our friends do not want to explain, we should feel free to ask him. Now that I have embarrassed myself with this little bit of history, I feel I can tell you my experience here on Lush without hesitation. One day, seemingly out of nowhere, he started talking to me with ease, as if we are sitting in the same room and he's a life-long friend. I will help you set your mind at ease of all the burdens we have talked about in our chats." I can almost feel his voice and his breath on my ear. "Close your eyes and listen to the music." Again the caress and breath on my ear as I do as he says.
At six-one, with a solid, defined body, he could’ve spent half the day running up and down those stairs barely getting winded, but following Lilah in those tight shorts made him breathless. She kept rubbing her lotion-slick fingers over a naked breast until it started looking like a nervous gesture. Lilah sat on one of the mats and watched him squirt lotion on his hand and spread it over the white of his hips and groin. For a moment, he didn’t think he was ever going to stop spuming that thick froth, but the spasms finally subsided, leaving his body and Lilah’s hand spattered with cum. Then her smooth thighs parted and his body filled the space between, his cock pressing against the heated lips he’d smeared with his own cum just moments before.
Her squeezing hands cause a measure of pre-cum to ooze up and out of my cock and undoubtedly she can taste it on her lips, as she softly moans, "Mmmmmmm." This beautiful, bikini-clad girl, kneeling on a carpet of soft moss in front of me, holding my stiff penis in a love embrace, again looks up at me and says in a soft whisper, "I'm going to masturbate this lovely cock for you. My cock loses some of it's stiffness but continues to throb and Erin leans forward and begins rubbing the swollen head round-and-round on her perky little tits, her hand wrapped around the thick shaft.
I’m so hard and excited watching this woman eating this hot blond's pussy. Now the woman has four fingers up her sweet pussy and then the woman lets out a high pitched scream and starts to come. He’s pinching her enormous tits and she is fingering her sweet bald cunt, while he’s face fucking her mouth. As my beautiful wife was fucking herself with her long fingers, I was stroking my cock. I took my finger and rubbed her little clit, while I pushed my tongue through her beautiful pussy lips. I was finger fucking her faster and faster and her pussy was starting to drip a little.
Cal had literally let out a low, grumbling moan as he sat alone in his flat, gazing at the screen with his tongue lolling out and one hand unconsciously massaging the fast-growing bulge in his shorts. It was Eliza that broke the tense stillness of the moment, asking Cal, “What do you have on for the rest of the day?” Though she tried to make it sound like an innocent inquiry, her voice and foot were telling of an ulterior motive. Cal felt her go limp and slump into his hands, her head falling back against the plywood wall, and he retracted his thickly coated fingers as he lowered her to stand flat on her feet.
“get ice, fill a bucket, bring it back to the room.” Smiling wide, she reached into the mini fridge and grabbed a bottle of water. If Chloe was honest, it had brought her better awareness of her womanhood, of where and how to touch herself, of how to have more control over her self-induced orgasms, and the nuances in his voice and silent pauses had become easier to read. “Has your day been wonderful?” Chloe heard the smile in his voice. The unexplainable immense desire to please him, to gain that acceptance, had Chloe questioning things she did throughout the day, wondering if he would approve. Reaching up, Chloe slid two fingers into her mouth. She reached into the glass and curled her fingers around a couple pieces of ice.
I can feel my hard clit, almost dying to be exposed. I can almost feel you kissing it, licking, while a finger enters my pussy, and I let out a big moan. I continue rubbing more slowly, the way you lick me after fucking me hard, knowing that I can do more. I roll over and push my face in the pillow, fingering myself from behind, brushing my asshole every now and then and moaning even more. I slowly push it in, feeling my cunt stretching, and pull back out. Oh, God. It could never stop, and yet I feel like I'm hitting a dead end with each thrust. My heart beats so fast, if feels like it's going to pop out - and then I reach it.
Her eyes widened when she looked at the alarm clock next to the bed to discover that it was after two a.m. She’d been talking to Jason for five hours before she started dozing off. Amy picked up the phone, planning to tease him about leaving the cam on, but her finger never touched the first key of his number. When at last she could lift her head and open her eyes, she saw Jason beneath the sheets, apparently asleep – or close to it. A whimper escaped Amy as a surge of pleasure shot through her from the combination of his voice and her fingers teasing her need. Amy’s fingers moved faster as she struggled to keep her eyes open and affixed on Jason’s cock.
I ran my palms over them, feeling my nipples harden and squeezed them with my hands as I massaged the lotion into them. I spread my legs a little for easier access and massaged the lotion on my pussy lips and down the inside of my thighs. I lay back down, spreading my legs wider and brought my left hand up to my left breast, fondling it and pulling on my nipple. I quickly wiped my other hand on the blanket to remove the excess lotion and then slid my fingers down between my pussy lips, back and forth. I don’t know how long I lay there with my eyes closed; coming down off the incredible rush and all the muscles in my body feeling completely limp.
I squeeze my thighs together hard and caress the fullness of my breasts for a while, just imagining that you were here watching me, wanting me in the same way that I want you right now. I pinch my nipples harder, imagining your lips caressing my body as my fingers circle my clit. I imagine pleasuring you, my mouth tasting you, my tongue bringing you to an exquisite edge, my pussy enveloping your delicious cock, clenching around you and causing you to cum hard for me. I need this now, my fingers are so slick and my body begins to tremble hard, my arousal is at a high.
"Well, to be honest," Nora said, "I saw just about everything from the time you took off your shirt until you got out of bed to close the drapes." I used the lather to wash down her arms, one at a time and cleaned her hands making sure to interlace our fingers as I did. After rinsing all the soap from her face, I lathered my hands again and began to wash her collarbones and chest. Nora continued to toy with my stiffness as I changed the way I played with her nether lips by running my thumb and forefinger up and down the outsides of her lips, alternately stroking her and squeezing her lips together right above her clit, putting a nice firm pressure on it.
When I speak to her on the phone, I picture her so strongly. Her hand would drop slowly, lightly touching her breasts over her t-shirt. She would pat her tummy before she would slowly slide her hand under her T, upward toward her delicious breasts. She would tell me how hard her nipples were getting as she squeezed and pinched them. A hand would slowly slide down to her waistband. I would then hear a slight gasp, as the pressure of her shorts was eased. I could see her lightly running her hand over her red panties. She has trouble holding the phone and fingering herself at the same time. She manages while moaning and breathing heavily into the phone.
Come with me." She took Rachel by the hand and led her to the back of the pink room, then turned to the right and led her down a hall and through a door. Rachel's heart jumped as Christine wrapped her hands around her firm B cup boobs, but she relaxed as soon as she felt her touch. She almost moaned out loud with pleasure as the shaving cream touched her skin, as Christine gently rubbed it in to her pubic mound, her inner thighs, and last of all her pussy lips. As Cassie watched, slightly confused, Rachel exploded and gasped and smiled and heaved and her soaking wet pussy felt amazing.
"Well let's just say your mother and I used to do this kind of thing a lot when we were younger, and knowing that you can get caught any moment is such a turn on," she reached into her handbag and took out a box and threw it to me. I'd rather just be taken care of, and you seem like you have a lot of experience so I'm sure you could give me a nice orgasm with this 'long john silver'?" "Call me Kate, Shunika, and yeah I'll give you the best orgasm of your life, but only if you give me one in return!" She started walking towards me and spread the second towel I had taken from the house to dry myself off after I was done playing with myself, but I had never used it.
Charlotte smiled at the casual use of her name, then walked over to Tony to pick up the large and heavy box of stationary. Charlotte walked over to the small desk in the corner of the room and placed the box onto it, rifling through all the assorted bits that she ordered. She moved both legs onto the desk so her fingers could work deeper, curling them over and over her g-spot as she began to moan louder, both hands now tending her pussy as one rubbed her clit. She raised her wet fingers to her mouth and began to suck off her cum, stopping only to gasp with shock at the sight of Tony, watching at the door with his large, hard cock in his hand.
She had a way, I don't think it was intentional, of sipping where her pointed tongue would be the first to meet the straw, followed by her juicy pink lips. A young pretty dark haired girl walked past the car and I wondered if she could see what was going on in the back seat. With that same naughty look in her eye and that same straw sipping way she covered my cock with her mouth. She began to fondle my balls with her other hand stroking them sweetly as her mouth increased the tempo on my shaft. I managed to look up for a brief moment only to see the dark haired girl who had passed us before sitting on a bench directly in view of the front seat of the car.
Soft at first but I can’t hold back and I pinch harder wanting to feel that sweet pain that sends so much pleasure to my head and pussy all at the same time. I wish to squeeze them some more but while one hand helps my favorite fuck my ass and with the vibrator pulsing on my clit I want to feel completely full. The fingers in my pussy moving around and thrusting in and out so deep that I can feel my favorite fucking my ass from inside. My minds screams that it’s too soon, wanting to draw this pleasure out even more but my body once again doesn’t give a damn and moves on its own.