Masturbation Moments #8 – Long-Distance Foolaround

"While he's away I may still play, but I'll keep him guessing!"

 It was after eleven o’clock when he called. I’d about given up on him, but he calls me every night when he’s travelling. My husband, Richard, apologized for calling so late; caught up in business stuff, he said.“Crazy day?” I...

My Very Special Friend, Part 1 of 2

"He was much older than me, but handsome and sexy. He'd been my first "real" boss, and I'd wanted him ever since.."

 I couldn’t decide if Mark was unfriendly or merely shy, but after he hired me, we barely spoke, only enough for him to teach me what I needed to do and assign tasks. I’d felt like I made him nervous,...

While You Are Sleeping

"Satisfying myself after sex, because I’m left wanting."

It’s always the same. I’m always left without.While you’re snoring softly and dreaming blissfully, because you’ve satisfied. I’m left lying there with no release and with cum leaking out of me. It trickles from my twitching hole and seeps out...

A Wet Awakening

"I masturbate after waking up from an erotic dream."

My eyes are tightly shut, desperately trying to hold on to the fading vision of her luscious curves as I rouse from my dream.Her presence between my legs ignites a burning desire, which my hand tries to fan when I...

Masturbation Moment #3 – I Love Those Sneaky Bastards!

"After seeing me intensely aroused by a video, my husband arranges a juicy, sexy, satisfying erotic surprise."

Richard had shown me some short, sensual videos online which affected me very powerfully. Now he wanted to reenact it – except “with a surprise twist”. It involved tying me up and blindfolding me, like the girl in the video,...

My First Taste Of Pussy, Part 1

"My husband wanted to know if I'd enjoy sharing an old female friend of his, but I wasn't sure."

 Ok, technically speaking, Gina’s was not the first pussy I tasted. That was my own, of course, out of curiosity, by first licking my fingers or toys, and later while sucking my boyfriends’ cocks and then still later, my husband’s,...