Masturbating Men

It goes without saying that most men are masturbating when they call phone sex lines. Lots of callers ONLY have masturbation, no other form of sex. One caller that has no woman and said he’s not looking for one, said most women aren’t worth the effort anymore. They’re either golddiggers, not into sex, or have depression, or some other issue that prevents them from having a normal relationship. He said his last girlfriend was on nearly ten different types of medication for depression and spent over twenty hours a day in bed. He just couldn’t handle it any more.

Another one only wanted to use him to pay for dinners out, weekend getaways and presents for herself. As soon as he suggested staying home as the new norm, she ended it pretty quickly. He said it is always one thing or another, so masturbating is all he gets. He does however miss licking pussy and getting blow jobs, he said oral sex was his very favorite type of sex to have, and no masturbating will replace that, which is understandable. However the callers that are married aren’t getting much if any, sex either. So they might technically “have someone,” but are no further ahead.

No matter our relationship status, masturbation will always be there for us. It never lets us down, it never says no. Our own hand or sex toy is a constant in our lives. The only thing that will let us down is sadly our own body. With age, comes more difficulty achieving orgasm, for many men on certain medications, the ability to get hard or ejaculate, but we can try. We can spend all the time in the world trying to please ourselves as least. Many partners couldn’t care less about our needs. Masturbation, our one, true sex partner.

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Making the Neighbor Drool

When I moved into a new neighborhood, it didn’t take long for me to discover the boy next door was spying on me. He was a geeky Asian boy and I saw him peering out from behind his curtains towards my bedroom window frequently. I was annoyed at first, but then kind of felt sorry for him. I realized porn and masturbation was likely his only sexual outlet, so I decided to toss the boy a bone so to speak. I began to leave my curtains open wide, walk around my room naked a lot and even masturbate with the lights on.

I could see movement around his curtains when I’d glance that way. Of course I couldn’t be too obvious and scare him. I got more bold and so did he. I saw him walk right up to my window as he watched me. I pretended not to notice him, but it was hard not to giggle or wave at him and do something like that. One day I walked in the bedroom naked after getting out of the shower and he was standing right at the window, as if waiting for me. Bold little buggar!

I walked right to the window and pressed my tits against the glass at eye level for him. I thought he’d turn tail and run, but he was so into it. He put his face right to the glass to get the best look. Then I turned around and pressed my ass against the glass for him and he lowered himself to get a better look. What a horny little so and so he was! Oh well, I bet I gave him enough jerk off material for a month after that little display. I know he’ll be back, and I’ll be waiting for him.

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Encounter at the Nude Beach

I’m lounging at a nude beach, when suddenly a stranger catches my eye. He looks eager and ready for some fun. I strip off my skimpy bikini and walk to the ocean’s edge, hoping he’ll follow me. The stranger doesn’t hesitate to join me at the water’s edge, his gaze glued to my naked body. As I wade into the waves, he reaches out and begins to fondle my breasts, his touch firm and insistent. I let out a gasp of pleasure as his fingers tweak and tug at my sensitive nipples. My body is electrified with desire, and I feel a wetness starting to gather between my legs. The stranger picks up on my arousal and reaches down to stroke my ass cheek, his touch light and teasing. I reach out and grasp his hard, throbbing cock.

I pull him out towards the water, my hand never leaving his cock. The waves crash against my thighs as the stranger grips my waist, pulling me close to him. I feel his hard member throbbing between my legs, and I let out a moan as he begins to enter my pussy beneath the waves. The water is cold and refreshing against your skin as he pounds into my cunt, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body.

As the waves crash against our naked bodies, the stranger grips my waist tightly and continues to thrust into me, our bodies moving in perfect rhythm. Our moans mingle with the crashing water, echoing across the empty beach. I can feel the orgasm building inside of me, every push bringing me closer and closer to the edge. The stranger grunts and groans in pleasure as he reaches his climax, gripping me tightly as he empties himself inside of my cunt. The two of us rest in the water, catching our breath and enjoying the afterglow. We part and swim a while before running back to shore. I go back to my hotel room, unsure if I’ll see him again, it was a fun afternoon in any case.

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Pissing On Your Face

I try to hold my pee in as I have sex, feeling the pressure building inside. It adds an exciting edge to the pleasure. My boyfriend asks if I have to go badly. I nod and move my hips faster, feeling the pressure build. I try to hold it in until I can’t any longer, then I finally release as you come hard in my pussy. The sensation of pleasure mixed with relief is overwhelming. I moan in agreement, my boyfriend feeling the same rush he gets every time he indulges in this taboo pleasure he told me he’s done before. I love the way it feels to give in to my primal desires, to feel completely uninhibited and free. It’s wrong, but it feels so right in the moment.

I grin at the thought, feeling your arousal grow underneath me. I love how kinky my boyfriend is and how he’s always pushing my boundaries. The idea of exploring this new fetish excites me, even though it’s dirty. The thought of drinking a lot beforehand, on top of the already intense sexual pleasure, is almost too much to handle. I imagine myself peeing all over him, feeling the warmth spread over his body as he moans in pleasure. The thought is so dirty and yet so irresistible to me.

He wants to lick me as I piss on his face. I gasp at his request, feeling my stomach churn with a mix of excitement and hesitation. The idea of submitting to him in such a filthy, taboo way makes my pulse quicken, but at the same time, I worry about crossing a line. I wonder what it would feel like to let go completely and let him drink from the source, to feel his tongue on my wetness as I empty my bladder on him. It’s an intense and overwhelming thought. I take a deep breath and try to calm my nerves. I remind myself that I trust him and that exploring his deepest desires together can only strengthen our bond. As I position myself over him, I feel a heady mix of nerves and anticipation. I let myself go and feel the warm stream flow out of my cunt, splashing onto his face and mouth. A wave of pleasure and embarrassment washes over me as he eagerly laps up my urine. I feel a new level of intimacy and connection with him. I think I like it and will do it again soon.

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Steamy Sex in the Afternoon

I was housesitting for a friend of mine that was away for a few weeks. I checked on her pets daily, brought in the mail, all those sorts of things. Apparently she hadn’t told her brother she was going away, since I came in and saw him sitting at her kitchen table having a beer. He was waiting for her to get home from work. I told him she was out of town. He asked if he could stay there until she got back. I called her and she said it was fine. So I was going to leave and he pulled me towards him.

He was a handsome guy, I’d only met him a couple of times. I then realized he was interested in getting better acquainted with one another. I wasn’t looking for anything serious, and he wasn’t either. I never dreamed I’d end up getting fucked in my friends bed by her brother, yet it happened. He was a persuasive sort, and it did not take a lot of convincing to join him in bed. He was a good kisser and soon had me on my back in bed, peeling my clothes off and tossing them aside.

He too was soon nude and on top of me, kissing my breasts, fingering my pussy before flipping me over on all fours and giving it to me from behind. My tits in his hands, he plunged his cock in and out of me, balls slapping against me. He reached underneath and rubbed my clit until I exploded in his arms, then he shot his load inside of me, filling me to overflowing. It was the hottest sex I’d had in years. So spontaneous and passionate. I wasn’t sure how my friend would feel about it, but I suppose she didn’t need to know about it. I visited him every day until she returned.

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