The Masturbation Diaries *Open to all*

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Ok, this is my idea. I love masturbation stories, but they're kind of impossible to roleplay with two people, for obvious reasons :) I would like this thread to be a series of one person posts describing a masturbation scene. Be explicit, detailed, tell us what the character is imagining, using, where, when, and why. Do it only in one long post...as long as you need. Just give me some masturbatory scenes!! :)

Feel free to post as many as you like...

~Candy
 
I'll begin.....



The night was cold and dark and lonely. My boyfriend had decided suddenly to become my ex for some unknown blonde, and I was home moping about. Even my cat Lucy seemed to hate me tonight, so I was curled up on the couch, some Coltrane on in the background, a sappy romance novel, and a glass of chardonnay my only company.

I was dressed in cut off sweat pants, a tank top, and nothing else. Who needed to look pretty for a tabby cat and a bottle of wine? Not me! An afghan was over my legs, the book propped on my bent knees, the glass of wine within reach. My brown hair was tied up in a knot, and my rimless glasses perched on the edge of my nose. Scratching my head, I turned another page and made a face as the love scene between the two lovers continued.

"Men are losers lady, don't believe him." I muttered out loud to the female lead in the novel. Lucy lifted her head and glared at me reproachfully as I interrupted her sleep. "Sorry cat, didn't mean to piss you off too." I growled giving her the evil eye. She returned the favor, stood up, stretched and strolled off in search of a better place to nap.

I sighed and returned to my book. The scene was getting hot, hotter than anything Matthew had ever given me. James, the man in the book, had Cindy, his lover, pinned to the bed and was taking her panties off with his teeth. His teeth for pete's sake! Matt hadn't even helped me off with mine, much less used his teeth. And his mouth? Not once had it ventured between my legs. What a dick, I thought to myself as 'James' begin to lick 'Cindy'. The author was quite descriptive, and I found myself squirming a bit under the blanket over my lap.

What the hell? I'd never realized that men did this kind of stuff. His tongue was WHERE? I blushed a bit, my mind visualizing the scene the writer had laid out. How interesting...

I squirmed again, feeling an unfamiliar feeling beginning in the pit of my stomach. I frowned, pushing up my glasses and looking down at myself. Why were my nipples hard? I could see them straining against the thin material of my white tank, and tentatively, I raised a finger to touch one. A gasp escaped me...wow! That had never happened before. It was like my nipple was a button attached to my private area. With that single touch, my womanhood had become a bit damp.

Biting my lip, I pondered. A few minutes of hard thought finally convinced me. I needed to explore this more. Laying the naughty book aside, I touched my other nipple. Again, the same thing. I moaned a bit, spreading my legs a touch under the afghan. Slowly, I raised both hands and tentatively grasped my nipples in between my thumbs and forefingers. WOW! Now that was amazing. Reaching up to take off my glasses which seemed to keep falling down my nose, I laid them aside and then returned back to my study.

I rolled my nipples between my fingers like Matthew had done before, yet this time it felt better. He'd always been so rough, so demanding...I was gentler, and my body seemed to like that better. I decided to get braver, and I leaned up and stripped off my shirt. Naked from the waist up, I was able to touch myself easier, and more directly. The sensations were amazing. My sex was nearly wet now, and I was amazed at that. Matt had only gotten me damp enough to slide in a few times and then come. Damn, what had I seen in that man?

I tossed the blanket onto the floor and stretched out, my long legs trembling in anticipation. I'd never masturbated before, but my friends had told me about it. This was new for me, yet I was excited. Already, I could feel something building...I just wanted to reach the pinnacle.

My hands continued to fondle my full breasts, cupping them and teasing the nipples. Soon though, my right hand moved to my tummy, tracing around my belly button and scratching my skin lightly. This caused a slight spasm in my thighs, and I moaned, a bit louder this time. How could a stomach be so sensitive? My fingers traced over my flat belly a little longer, before moving to the waist band of my shorts.

Getting a slight case of cold feet, I sat up and reached for my wine, taking a long drink and a deep breath. Setting the glass back down, I lay back again, this allowing my hand to rest lightly on the crotch of my shorts. I could feel a moist heat from between my legs, and I wanted to touch it more directly. I lifted the top of my sweats and slid my right hand inside, slowly. Easing downward, I trailed my fingers over my shaved mons, feeling the slippery wetness coating my lips. I clenched my teeth as my fingers slipped in deeper, brushing over the hardened nub. Gasping, I did it again, this time more firmly. The feeling was incredible! Who would've guessed? Almost frantically, I sought out the little button again, this time rolling it between my fingers like I'd just done to my nipples. My breasts had been forgotten, pleasures found elsewhere. Arching a little on the sofa, I tried to get more comfy, but I couldn't. The pants were to constricting. I had to rid myself of them.

Pulling my hand from my shorts, I lifted my hips and slid them down over my firm thighs and then off of my feet. I tossed them to the side and then stretched in all my naked glory. The cool air brushed over my wetness, making me gasp. I needed to orgasm...something I had a feeling I'd never experienced. I lifted my right leg to rest along the top of the couch, my left foot planted on the floor. My right hand moved back to my pussy, the middle finger seeking out my clit. I knew what they were called, yet I'd always been ashamed to say the words pussy, clit, cunt. But in my enraptured state, I was free, freer than I'd been ever. My left hand moved down to join the right, my thumb and forefinger spreading my labia so that I could touch myself more directly.

I was moaning as my fingers stroked and caressed my throbbing clit. I was so wet I could feel juices sliding down my ass, coating my thighs. Still I needed more. Keeping my right hand on my clitoris, I moved my left one lower, sliding a finger slowly into myself. Oh! What a difference that made. My legs were wantonly spread, both my hands between my thighs. I began easing my finger in and out, and when that wasn't enough, I added another. The sensations grew even stronger. I could hear my fingers moving inside my soaked cunt, and I growled as I became even more frantic. My right thumb and forefinger were rolling, pinching, stroking my now hard clit, and my left hand was working in and out of my extremely wet hole. This was fucking amazing. I pulled my right leg up higher so that my knee was almost on my chest, and that pushed me over the edge. My two fingers slid in deeper than before and my clit must've been touched just right because I suddenly felt my pussy clench and my stomach tighten.

I was going to come for the first time ever, and boy was I ready! My pussy was making squishy sounds as I fucked myself with my fingers. I squeezed my clit one last time and cried out as the orgasm overtook me. My whole body tingled as my climax poured out of me. My stomach was clenching, pussy was tightening, and my nipples were throbbing as I came and came. The wetness of my cunt increased with every pulse of the orgasm, and I couldn't stop myself from moaning, my head tossing back and forth on the pillow as I continued to play with myself. I forced out another small orgasm, my toes curling as the second one washed over me. My eyes fluttered and I whispered, "Oh my god!" as I began to relax.

Pulling my hands away from my pussy, I rested them lightly on my breasts, the wet fingers touching my still hard nipples. I moaned, and then rolled onto my side, my knees drawn up to my chest. Thighs were shaking, my head was spinning. Who could've known? I smiled softly, thinking to myself, "Hell, who needs men when you can do this?" Now I knew what my girlfriends had been talking about....and I planned to do it again as soon as I stopped shaking.

 
OOC: Incredible story MyTaste mmmmmm, that's the stuff masturbation sessions are made of!

Playing Around

I am a big fan of Lit, especially the Sexual Roleplaying. Whether or not I'm part of the story, I become part of the story. And, it always happens, my hand reaches down to touch my cock and balls.

Sometimes, I just fondle them and sometimes I pump my hard cock. But, I never cum, unless my Mistress tells me I can. It sounds funny masturbating with out cumming, but the intensity builds up, so when I finally cum, it's fantastic!

I recently bought a leather cock ring with a ball seperator. Playtex isn't the only one who lifts and seperates. It feels so incredible and I don't have to be hard when I start putting it on. By the time I have it on, my cock is so hard. First I slip the ring over my cock and balls. I then snap the main strap shut. I make it as tight as I can, and try not to get the folds of my cock-flesh caught in the snap. Ouch! My right ball is next. I capture it by putting the strap between it and my hardening cock. I do the same with my left. (I put it on as I typed this) My balls are now lifted up and thrust out in front. Like two bumpers, ready to fend off all advances.

I love just holding them there. They are taunt and soft to the touch. They greatly increase my sexual pleasure as I read those sexy posts. The other night I was playing with my cock in the harness. I observed that it did not really allow me enough room to jack-off.

Well, I was mistaken. Reading the stories got me so excited, I was holding my captive balls and tugging on my hard cock. Every once in awhile, some of my Pre-cum would flow, which I greedily ate up. Mmmmmmmmmmm. I was in heaven, I thought I could enjoy the feelings forever without the danger of cumming. As time went on, as I played with my super-excited cock & balls, I felt my cum rising up to shoot out of my hard, red cock. I quickly used the sac-pull maneuver to try to stop it. (The last time I had cum without permission, I was not allowed to play with myself for a week. That was the longest week I ever went through.)

I caught it in time, but it took a lot of hard, long pulling to stop my orgasm. Phew, I took the cock ring off for the night and resolved to relax for awhile. When I next get permission to cum, I'll post the experience here. Good night and Good masturbating!


:rose: :rose: :rose: :rose: :rose: :rose:
 
See, that wasn't so hard. Or was it? ;)

More, I want more!

Thank you MS. You always come through for me....:kiss:

Candy
 
Heres one for you -winks-

What a day, what a day I had, the words slipped from my lips with no ease as I fell into the beanbag chair, sighing deeply, my head tilting back another deep sigh as my hand comes to rest upon my formed chest, to much to talk about today as my mind roamed, roamed some more and finally planting on a beautiful woman, shapely breasts moving towards me and falling to her knees and offering her breasts to cradle my now heated cock…

A small clicking of my zipper and my hand had found what I had been wanting, my penis….

Oh how I stroked it into hardness, my penis throbbed with heated passion as I imagined her cradling it with her bounties…

My hand rolled into a fist and constantly pulling, and tugging up and down the massive shaft, I sat in my beanbag chair, relaxed and leaned back, my penis pulled into a pert tower out between my jeans, my hands sliding up and down, with speed, pure bliss softly washing over me as I continue the furious stroking, I never could get off as quickly, but it always seemed like I could, my head bobbed up and down in a near rhythm of dance, I moan again in delight, as my shirt pulls up more so, the soft curve of my unblemished skin showing the bottom half of my tight abs, I sighed softly, wanting a girl to be doing this, to be jerking against the head of the throbbing heat, still being a virgin in most cases I didn’t know how, I had a most perfect body and my scent was delightful and women Threw themselves at me, but I was perfectly content with masturbating…

Only turning my head slightly, I sighed softly and continued, my digits playing with the crowing rim that lined the massive throbbing mountain like head of my penis, again a sigh as I thought of work soon taking over my fantasy, I sighed once more, looking down to the now nearly limp falling penis, "damnit, I lost it" Shaking my head slightly as I leaned back, letting it fall more so, but still exposed, hanging low, still stiff however, just the picture of me, laying back my penis hanging out of my pants I thought, most women would go crazy over something like this, seeing me in such a position, again shaking my head, I removed my heavy sweater, throwing it to the side, the massive bulge of my biceps, there heavy round smooth form shown in a quite distinctive form, pure skin pressed tight against my body, I shook my head slightly as the dangling necklace and wristlet chimed in the cool of the blowing air conditioning in the room-

As I sat there I could feel the ooze of pre-cum creeping frm the slit…

Again my dream was creeping back in my thoughts and with the sight of the woman cradling m cock, my penis flings upwards launching a large goblet of pre-cum to fall upon my abs…

Nice and cool as my hands delicately wrapped around the warm flesh, sliding up and down with speed once more, the feeling of oncoming orgasm filling my urethra, I had a beautiful load for the girl in my dreams, my hand reached for the bottle next to me, cleaned and clear now I placed it against the head of my beast of a cock, my hips pressed forward now and unleashed a huge load into the bottle, I could see as the spasm of my penis launched the rich white gold to slather the inside of the bottle…

“Much better” as the bottle fell from my hands to roll across the floor…
 
why is that so impossible to roleplay with 2 people??
One of the sexiest things ever for me was an ex-girlfriend who'd gone away to university.........she was dating someone there but we still had the hots for each other. She wouldn't go so far as to cheat on him (despite my best efforts to persuade her otherwise) but she did eventually agree to compromise..........she would let me masturbate in front of her while she aroused me.
What that came down to in the end was that she pulled off her trousers and panties, lay on the bed and fingered herself, all the while talking dirty to me, telling me how good it felt. I found that one hell of a turn-on, and was rubbing my cock, facing her, basically after a couple of minutes of this we both exploded - just shows that some of the best sexual experiences don't have to involve sex...............

Stranger xxx
 
Arriving late on my flight, I know you are going to be upset as we were so much looking forward to our first night together in a couple of weeks. Finally getting a cab and urging the driver to hurry, it is still past midnight before I get to your place ... damn, you were expecting me about 9:30. The doorman recognizes me and opens the door as I struggle with my bags.

Up the elevator to your floor, trying not to drop anything as I fumble for the key, letting myself quietly into your apartment, expecting to see you sitting on the couch, ready to cry or scream. But as I enter, the apartment is dark .... guess you gave up and went to bed without me.

Walking as quietly as possible thru the apartment, I set my bags down in the guest room and strip down to my boxers before heading to your bedroom. Pushing the door open gently, I stop as I hear a soft moan coming from your bed. The drapes are open just enough that a dim beam of light is coming in from outside.

Poking my head around the door, I can see that you are lying on your back, your eyes closed; obviously, you did not hear me enter. I can see that the sheets are moving .... your hand is moving under the sheets ..... the desire that you had for me could not be held back. I hear your breathing getting faster and faster ... I can see the sheets moving more and more as your fingers are touching that pleasure spot between your legs that I love so much ... your scent is beginning to reach my nose .... I know the signs of your approaching orgasm ... I know the taste that your sweet nectar is coating your fingers with ... I can't help but begin to stroke my growing erection as I watch you ...

Within moments, I hear a sharp gasp, a little cry from your lips ... I know that your fingers are rubbing your clit ... pushing you over the edge into orgasm .... your body shudders under the sheet ... I can imagine the juices flooding your fingers and running down between your legs .... yet I stand by the door, watching, not wanting to interrupt your passion ....

Then just as quickly as it came, you quiet down, your breathing slows, you turn onto your side with your back toward the door. I wait a couple of minutes .... your breathing tells me you are drifting off.

Crawling in behind you .... snuggling up close ..... wrapping an arm around you ..... kissing you on the neck .... "Sorry I'm late, baby .... forgive me?"
 
i wonder if there's a way for me to embed images in the post... i use toys a lot and really want to paint an image... let me test something....

attachment.php


test over... let's see what happens...
 
It didn't work friend, but I would like to be able to do that too. Any help out there?
 
Wahoo! my first post. Any way,

Sometimes, right before a shower, i like to masturebait using some water and liquid hand soap. First i wet my cock with some water and squirt some soap into my palm. then i apply the soap to my cock and begin rubbing it.

Mostly i like to think of being with my girlfriend in a public locker room shower, like at a pool or such. At first she is embarassed at being in the shower room, but i pin her to the wall kiss her, and move down to kiss her neck, sucking on the flesh intensly. this is her weakness, and couses her to forget anything else around her. As we make out a crowd forms around us, little to our knowledge. I imagine doing her doggy style on some towels that we layed out.

After a while i have to ad more water n soap. I also like to use my other hand and hold back my foreskin, and use the lubrication of the soap to slide my hand along the entire lenght of my cock, its a very intense and pleasurable feeling.

Back in my head i imagine fucking my girlfriend for all it worth, while in reality i'm stroking my cock franticaly. And when i come i start stroking long slow strokes till i comeback to reality. In my mind i imagne the crowd of people appluding us as we stand and leave the shower.

If your a guy and never tried this, try it. it make for a great cum.
 
Lance Corbett said:
Wahoo! my first post. Any way,

Sometimes, right before a shower, i like to masturebait using some water and liquid hand soap. First i wet my cock with some water and squirt some soap into my palm. then i apply the soap to my cock and begin rubbing it.

Mostly i like to think of being with my girlfriend in a public locker room shower, like at a pool or such. At first she is embarassed at being in the shower room, but i pin her to the wall kiss her, and move down to kiss her neck, sucking on the flesh intensly. this is her weakness, and couses her to forget anything else around her. As we make out a crowd forms around us, little to our knowledge. I imagine doing her doggy style on some towels that we layed out.

After a while i have to ad more water n soap. I also like to use my other hand and hold back my foreskin, and use the lubrication of the soap to slide my hand along the entire lenght of my cock, its a very intense and pleasurable feeling.

Back in my head i imagine fucking my girlfriend for all it worth, while in reality i'm stroking my cock franticaly. And when i come i start stroking long slow strokes till i comeback to reality. In my mind i imagne the crowd of people appluding us as we stand and leave the shower.

If your a guy and never tried this, try it. it make for a great cum.

Sounds like a fun shower...in both your real life and your fantasy...

Have you ever tried pressing between the base of your shaft and your balls...I think you will enjoy the effect ;)
 
Ok my favorite way to masturbate is to have my wife masturbate with a vibrator while watching a porn movie and then I masturbate watching her. Very good orgasm and the sex is good afterwards too.
 
eventually, i'll probably post this on Lit. as an actual story, but since you ask ...

Let me start out by saying, it's SO not fair for you to drive me this crazy during work. I
only talked to you for a few minutes on my lunch break, and you managed to get me so
worked up that I started fondling myself through my jeans. Anyone could have walked in
at that moment. There would have been no question of what I was doing -- my right hand
working the mouse (god, even that sounds sexual) while my left was in my lap gently
kneading my erection, working it through the fly of my boxers so there was only one
layer of clothing between ...

But no one did see me. And I signed off the computer because my lunch break was
almost over, and you probably went back to your day (hopefully thinking of me), and I
was ready to let my erection subside and go back to work. But then I walked past the
men's room door, and your words were still in my mind, and my body seemed to switch
to automatic and I stepped inside, locking the door behind me.



It's actually pretty large for a men's toilet, but it's typical of a wood shop area. There's a
sink and a toilet and a urinal all in a row along the wall. It's close, not enough
ventilation; I can hear myself breathe in here. But it's also very private, and that's what I
need right now.

Lid up on the toilet, and I undo my belt. As my jeans drop, there's a metallic noise as my
belt buckle hits the floor. The noise is echoed, as is my breathing, in that way that only
public bathrooms seem to manipulate sound.

The seat here is just right, too -- not too hard, not too skinny (I am a big boy). I sit down.
I'm slid forward to the front of it, hunkered over a little bit, and though I'm not touching
myself yet my cock is fully hard and pointing forward. My shirt is pulled up -- I need to
feel a little more naked, I think is why. And I do run my hand over my belly as I'm
working my way down. It's rough from work, but the touch can turn so careful, so gentle.

And I take my cock into that hand. God, that first touch! I almost call your name out
loud, but I murmur it under my breath in time. That touch is so good, so sweet, so
fucking absolutely right that it feels like it must be yours. I curl my fingers
around myself and take one or two experimental strokes.

It's going to be one of those times when I could come almost immediately, where I have
to find ways to slow myself down. This is what you do to me, your words and your
pictures and my dream of your voice. You make it so hard not to go off like a firecracker
the minute I'm lit.

But I pull back, I play a little more. My hand moves down to cup my balls, fondle them.
My other hand slides up my stomach to my chest, ruffling the hair there, and I close my
eyes and it is you. I'm so into the fantasy of you, my lips are formed in a kiss. My hand
below grabs cock, balls and all, and gently shakes them together for a feeling of soft flesh
against flesh ... and I wish all the harder for your body to be rubbing against.

When I'm imagining your body, your touch, my skin feels so different ... my cock feels
like an altogether new thing. I've gone back to holding it in my fist now, as my desire has
subsided enough that I can touch. And while my hand is not moving much, I'm gently
rocking my hips back and forth, fucking it, feeling my foreskin close over the head and
then be pulled back again, closed and pulled back, sliding again and again. I make a
small noise deep in my throat.

For a minute, voices are close out in the hallway, and I stop, frozen in this pose, not
wanting anything to give my actions away. But the people walk past, and what their
intrusion on my pleasure has given me is a sense of urgency.

Now I'm leaning back a bit so my cock points up in a diagonal, and I begin to stroke in
earnest. My hand closes tighter, and I bend down a bit back toward the earth, the
pressures driving me crazier, like being squeezed inside you. But I've stopped moving
my hips; I'm no longer fucking, it's more like I'm being fucked, like my cock is a
stationary point now being used to get my whole body off. It's my hand that is fucking,
my fingers that are moving deftly with such an intimate knowledge of just what touches
in what order will get me off. God, my hand is you closed around me, with my eyes
clenched shut I can see your wicked smile as you raise and lower above me ...

And so much quicker than I expect it starts rising in me, I begin to shake, my hand
moving in fits and starts as it tries to keep the feeling rising and rising, without yet going
too far. The whole toilet is rocking, I'm jacking off with such syncopated fury. I'm
speaking again now, trying to keep it quiet, but saying yes, god, oh please, let me come
for you ...

I barely move back in time on the seat so I won't make a mess, and I lean forward so I
can press my cock WAY down before god, it rises through me like a swarm of
symphonic notes, like laughter, like a shout and god I am coming, my cock is
goddamnspurting and my whole body is shaking and for a few moments there is nothing
else in the universe but the shattering sensation as I come, even my hand and my cock
have vanished, the only thing I can feel in existence is this and it is good.

I sit there, panting, and slowly the world comes back into focus. I give myself one or two
final squeezes as I stand up; one luminous drip falls to the floor before I can catch it with
a sheet of tissue. And as I put my clothes back in order and try to compose myself, I
realize there never really was any choice. I had to come for you. No matter where I was.
 
Buck Funkenstein said:
Ok my favorite way to masturbate is to have my wife masturbate with a vibrator while watching a porn movie and then I masturbate watching her. Very good orgasm and the sex is good afterwards too.

Double fun...MMMM
 
Delicious story Lustybard...sent shivers racing through me

Definitely post it on Lit stories.
 
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Satin Kitty 69 said:
Delicious story Lustybard...sent shivers racing through me

Definitely post it on Lit stories.


Thank you, I shall eventually ... it's taken a while for me to get used to the waiting period there. It's kind of nice to get more ... immediate feedback here. ;)
 
lustybard said:
Thank you, I shall eventually ... it's taken a while for me to get used to the waiting period there. It's kind of nice to get more ... immediate feedback here. ;)

I understand...I tend to either write them on the boards intially, or post them here before submitting them.

Currently I have a story that I am slowly working to finish on a thread call "Finishing a story..."
 
Satin Kitty 69 said:
I understand...I tend to either write them on the boards intially, or post them here before submitting them.

Currently I have a story that I am slowly working to finish on a thread call "Finishing a story..."

Well, from what I've read so far, yours are worth the wait ...

;)
 
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