What is your "go to" memory for masturbation?

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Doesn't everyone have that one (or more) memory that they can conjur up to get off when they need some release?

One of my top ones is of a girl I dated in college who liked to be called "Harmony". She was short with an exaggerated hour-glass figure. Wide hips, narrow waist and huge breasts. Her boobs attracted a lot of attention. They were big, saggy and soft and hung down to her navel. I gave them loads of attention and would suck and fondle them whenever I could.

Harmony and I fucked regularly and enjoyed all the positions, but she would not fuck at that time of the month. Instead I could rub her pussy through her panties and get her off. She didn't suck cock very much and so I was left with blue balls at those times.

One night we were going at it and I was insane with lust. I had been massaging her with baby oil and, out of the blue, she just told me to fuck her tits, just like that. I had wanted to do that but was afraid to bring it up because it really seemed like I would be using her, and just a part of her at that. But I eagerly laid my cock between those massive pillows of flesh and pumped like there was no tomorrow. She urged me on with moans and finally told me to cum all over her tits. I obliged.

Any time I need to get hard (or harder) or want to speed up an orgasm, I just picture that moment and I can hear her asking me to "fuck my big tits" and "cum on my tits". Mmmmm.

So, what's your "go to" memory?
 
Mine's not so much a memory as a collage of images/feelings.

A friend of mines eyes (no sexual anything between us ever, but they make me moist).
The color of one of my ex boyfriends beautiful Native American cock sliding in and out between my white thighs and pink pussy.
The memory of cracking my head on a coffee table during some insane sex, even it was deliciously orgasmic.
How it feels to have someones hands on my waist as the have complete control of me from behind. And for a little added kick I remember the feeling of having more than one lover at once, hearing them talk to each other about "How good a girl I am" and how I "should suck it / turn around / flip over/ open up."

Yeah, that works for me. I flip through my mental memories pretty quick (I'm not an avid masturbater - kinda embarrassed by taking care of myself truth be told) and viola! Done, in and out and with a little less neck and shoulder stiffness.
 
My "go to" fantasy is being told by my Dom to dress a certain, revealing way. Then when he picks me up, he blind folds me. As we drive, he plays with my rapidly moistening pussy. He's instructed me to keep my feet on the dash but wide open. He says "I like other men seeing my girl's inner slut revealed." He teases me mercilessly but doesn't let me orgasm. We arrive somewhere--I don't know where. He leads me inside (I'm still blind folded). I hear lots of people. He leads me to a platform. I'm strapped into a stockade of some sort. He strips my lower half naked. He tells me the only way he'll let me orgasm is if I lick another sub woman. I refuse (I'm bi-curious) Then he proceeds to allow other dominates to spank and tease me. I am going insane with the need to cum. I'm begging to suck him. I'm crying and a mess of need. Finally I agree to getting another woman off. He spanks me the whole time I am trying to bring her climax. Finally she does....and all he has to do to make me cum is stroke my clit. I collapse into a quivering mess. He picks me up and takes me to a private place. He cradles me and tells me what a good girl I am.

I lose it every time to that one! :eek:
 
I have a couple:

- seeing my ex-'s silk, black panties when she crouched down in a short dress;
- another man doing my girl and her telling me how much better he is;
- the first time I had sex with my current girl;
- doing it in public places (first time, a shed; second time, a dark alley)
 
I was in a car with my first girlfriend. We were talking about her brother and how he "couldn't get a hard-on." As she was talking she was unzipping her boots. She took them off and turned toward me. I unbottoned her blouse and pushed her bra over her tits. She undid my belt, unzipped my pants and took out my cock (I didn't have any trouble getting a hard-on)! While I sucked on her tits, she held my cock and slowly stroked it, while rubbing the head over her pantyhose covered thigh. I came on her leg and she scooped it up and rubbed it into her tits.
 
her name was Beth she was a year older and a I had a mad crush on her. I was at a party that whe was also at and she was wearing the most amazing pair of black boots and a short skirt! with that image I cum buckets every time
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Dominating my ex while she was dressed as a cat girl, with ears and leapord print lingerie.

Dominating my current gf all over the house I used to live in, from the couches down stairs to the closets upstairs to my bedroom and the bathroom.

Shooting my load all over another ex's face after she begged me to.
 
the memory that always gets me going and probably started of voyeur and masturbating adventures. was when i saw my mother fucking with her lover when i was about 15. they didnt realise i was in the house at the time and had come home for a lunchtime quickie.
i later found out that they had been having an affair for about 7 years.
 
Mine is going back in my head to my University days where my sexual horizons broadend. The memories of sex with certain girls. 3 in particular. The feel of halls room, the smell of it (incense) the music I used to play Leftfield - leftism and Finley Quaye - Maverick a strike. Those smells and sounds alone just give me shivers.

Two of the girls were red heads. One very sweet and innocent the daughter of a vicar, but she had a different side to her in bed.
The other red head who loved me to cum in her ass
The third girl who I lusted over, she went to South America :( but then came back in my third year. We hooked up and had some amazing sex.

The thought of any of those girls and the sound and smell of the setting will always get me going. The memories are so strong and vivid it's unreal.
 
Wow, so many great memories. I love hearing about them.

One other college memory I have that can get me hard or get me off in a hurry is about the first girl I dated in college, Lisa.

She was a strawberry blonde with flaming red pubic hair and big breasts and BIGGER nipples. She was more serious about partying than studying and we used to have regular "study" dates where we would end up fucking like wild animals.

But my strongest memory of her was before we actually started our physical relationship. We were in a freshman chem lab together and I was showing her how to operate a balance. She pushed in close "to see better" and her big right boob was brushing against my arm. I know she was doing it on purpose. And later that day she came back to my dorm room and we were sitting on the bunk kissing and talking. She had on a heavy cable-knit sweater, but her nipples were so big and so long that they were poking through even the heavy material very clearly. I was about to say or do something about it when my RA barged in.

Still, I can think of her, a horny 18-year-old who was stacked and willing and get stiff or blow my load. Ah, school days.
 
I'm the same as Roman steel as in that it is a range of images and experiences that I think back on. Those that most regularly float through my mind as I touch myself are either very early experiences or unexpected ones which were especially thrilling at the time too. So that includes....

a woman telling me to cum on her face the first night we spent together

lying on top of my first girlfriend kissing each other but both clothed and tentatively rubbing my erection against her crotch and have her thrust back against me.

bending a lover over and gently rimming her for the first time and enjoying her moans.
 
The first time i was with a girl being experimental in HS..Slumber parties for us were exciting. Waiting until everyone was asleep, letting our hands explore eachother..ohh man..;)
 
Hmm... I find mine is always changing, it's normally the most recent sexual thing hubby and I have done that really works me up. Sometimes I might use it for mths before something new comes along. Other times it might be a week or two before it is bumped from its platform.

So some examples... I normally mentally picture a general time and focus really intensely on a moment. Like, being on my knees sucking hubby in the shower, generally it's the feel of his body, the water running over me, the steam, his moans. Then I focus in, and I can almost feel his fingers pinching my nipples, pulling me down his length, feel that pressure in my throat, the vague feeling of gagging as he pushes into my throat, feeling it stretch around his cock, that fullness of having him deep in me, holding me in place with nipples. Yum.

Or most recently, the general, sounds of him breathing, the sheets under my hands, the creak of our abused bed, the smell of me, filling the room. Then having him take me from behind, pulling me back on him by my hair, breasts swaying, feeling him hammer into me to the hilt, spanking me while making me admit how much I love it, making me beg for more.

It is your fool proof I so need to cum right now thoughts that'll send me over the line each time.
 
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Hmm... I find mine is always changing, it's normally the most recent sexual thing hubby and I have done that really works me up. Sometimes I might use it for mths before something new comes along. Other times it might be a week or two before it is bumped from its platform.

So some examples... I normally mentally picture a general time and focus really intensely on a moment. Like, being on my knees sucking hubby in the shower, generally it's the feel of his body, the water running over me, the steam, his moans. Then I focus in, and I can almost feel his fingers pinching my nipples, pulling me down his length, feel that pressure in my throat, the vague feeling of gagging as he pushes into my throat, feeling it stretch around his cock, that fullness of having him deep in me, holding me in place with nipples. Yum.

Or most recently, the general, sounds of him breathing, the sheets under my hands, the creak of our abused bed, the smell of me, filling the room. Then having him take me from behind, pulling me back on him by my hair, breasts swaying, feeling him hammer into me to the hilt, spanking me while making me admit how much I love it, making me beg for more.

It is your fool proof I so need to cum right now thoughts that'll send me over the line each time.


Yes ma'am.
 
One of my faves is from when I was a lot younger. I had gone up to bed for the night but was going to come back down to get a drink.

I stopped halfway down the stairs when I saw dad standing next to mum's armchair and she was giving him a BJ.

I sat there quietly and watched the whole show before dashing back to my room to give myself a little pleasure :)
 
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Several years ago when an old girlfriend from Pennsylvania came down to Myrtle Beach for the annual Harley Rally. I had previously been very attracted to her but never came on to her as I thought she had no interest in women.

The first year after her divorce she came and spent the week with my husband and I. She was a rider also and after a night of riding and partying we ended up back at our home. Later we ended up a bit drunk, watching porn and in an incredible threeway. I have experienced may 3somes but that was one of the best.
 
I fell in love with a girl online once. She was a 20 year old catholic college girl. Perfect young body, such a cute/innocent look... but behind that cute smile (that could make daddy buy her anything) was an insatiable sex goddess.

One day she was upset. She confessed to me why; a story that I found soo very hot.

The night before she had had a fight with her boyfriend (we had been in love with each other, but since I couldn't be with her we agreed she had to move on). Angry with her BF, she agreed to go out on the town with her friends. She ended up chatting to a random 'hot' guy. Before she knew it, she was back at his place hooking up.

This innocent girl who'd only slept with a couple guys. There she is getting fucked doggy style by a guy she just met, cheating on her BF. He fucked her harder than she's ever experienced and she loved every second. Then she admits he fucked her bareback (which she had never done). Then she tells me he came inside her (also had never done)... she was not on the pill.

For some reason, the raw sexuality, contrasting against her innocence.. always gets me so hot.
 
Hmm... I find mine is always changing, it's normally the most recent sexual thing hubby and I have done that really works me up. Sometimes I might use it for mths before something new comes along. Other times it might be a week or two before it is bumped from its platform.

So some examples... I normally mentally picture a general time and focus really intensely on a moment. Like, being on my knees sucking hubby in the shower, generally it's the feel of his body, the water running over me, the steam, his moans. Then I focus in, and I can almost feel his fingers pinching my nipples, pulling me down his length, feel that pressure in my throat, the vague feeling of gagging as he pushes into my throat, feeling it stretch around his cock, that fullness of having him deep in me, holding me in place with nipples. Yum.

Or most recently, the general, sounds of him breathing, the sheets under my hands, the creak of our abused bed, the smell of me, filling the room. Then having him take me from behind, pulling me back on him by my hair, breasts swaying, feeling him hammer into me to the hilt, spanking me while making me admit how much I love it, making me beg for more.

It is your fool proof I so need to cum right now thoughts that'll send me over the line each time.

Wow, that's really hot!
 
Walking into my house after receiving an urgent text to come home ASAP.. The house is dark, the curtins are drawn... Upon reflection, I hear a slight buzzing, just audible above the clamor of the open windows. Following the sound, I peer into the open bed room door. My girlfriend's legs are spread; her brown skirt dishelved and gathered around her waist as her stocking glad thighs are wrapped around her co-workers head. Her coworker lifts her head, smiles mischievously and continues to rub my g/f clit with her bullet....

I'm hard just thinking about it... Up until that moment, my g/f had expressed little interest in being with another woman.
 
I have three separate ladies that I like to think about and remember for my solo fantasies. What I loved about all of them was that they all LOVED to suck cock and swallow and talked about openly. "I hope you know how much I love to suck cock", "I just love the taste of cum", "fuck me till you're ready to cum and then squirt it in my mouth", that sort of thing. God they knew how to turn me on. The thing was that in "real life" they were very prim and proper. One was a social worker and counselor, one a librarian, and one a marketing executive. I think that's what makes me hot the most. A woman that appears to her friends and co-workers to be a professional lady but in private is a dirty talking slut. These are a few of the past relationships that I'll remember till my dying day. They were all maybe 20-30 years ago and I sometimes wonder if they even still remember me. Two were married at the time and I know they've re-married and moved elsewhere in the country. They're probably all grandmothers by now. I wonder what their grandchildren would think if they knew what a hot momma their granny was 'back when". I wonder what these ladies would think if they knew how much I still think of them and how those memories still turn me on in the "autumn of my years".
 
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