Guided Masturbation Novels & Stories

“Are you ready for your pleasure session?” I nod, my heart racing with anticipation despite the pain still coursing through my body. My master begins by teasingly circling his fingers around my sensitive entrance, causing my hips to arch off the ground in search of more contact. He slowly inserts one finger, then another, stretching me until I’m filled to the brink with his touch. As he thrusts in and out, his harness rubbing against my clit, I feel myself growing closer and closer to the edge.

I freed myself from my pants, my already hard cock trembling from being touched. Maya got away with a groan "Now I stuck my finger inside" and moaned as I began to masturbate myself, feeling my cock sore and ready to explode at any moment. "And do you like it?" I asked in a low, hoarse voice. "Are you touching yourself?" Maya asked me back. "Yes," I said, "But I imagine it’s your hand touching me, not mine," Maya moaned, "Rub your thumb against your clitoris," instructed her, and soon after heard her moan louder.

"Levi? I don't comprehend. beginning without you? How does that make sense? I quietly questioned while somewhat blushing in shame. He grinned cockily once more, the way he did when he had a plan. My hand was taken in by him as he crossed the bed once more. Two of my fingers were placed in his mouth, and he momentarily sucked them. They were then lowered between my legs by him. He pressed his fingers deep into my core while guiding them between my legs as I nervously gulped. My fingers were wet as Levi moved them in and out, keeping a constant check on my face with his blue gaze. He took his hand off of mine, but I continued masturbating while he rubbed my clitoris with his index finger. I un

She shoved two fingers inside herself immediately, eyes locked on us as she started fondling her heavy breasts, rolling and pinching her nipples the exact way I’d seen her do countless times while watching p**n. I pushed Jayden onto his back on our marital bed and spread his thick, muscular thighs wide. I lubed my cock and his hole generously, then pressed two fingers inside him, scissoring him open while he moaned. Elena’s fingers were pumping faster now, the wet sounds of her masturbation mixing with Jayden's groans.

Leading her out of the pool, I explain how she'll bend forward at the waist, bracing herself on the top of the short retaining wall and I'll enter her from behind. "When Grandma and I fuck like this," I say, reverting to my assigned role as sex education instructor, "She finds that vaginal stimulation isn't quite enough to get her off so when she starts to get close she stimulates her clit with her fingers."

It took her longer to react to my ministrations, but, then, I had a well-trained body when it came to oral sex and masturbation that she probably didn’t have. I had to force myself to use my hand on her. The act felt so wrong. I closed my eyes and pushed the thought of what I was doing out of my mind while I pretended that I was masturbating in order to do it correctly. I guessed that I was on the mark with my ministrations because she struggled to hold her hips in place and not gyrate out of the shower.

“Wrap your hand around that gorgeous cock, baby. Slow strokes. Show Daddy how you touch yourself when you think about him.” Him. I gripped myself base to tip, twisting over the head. A broken moan spilled out. “That’s it. Nice and slow. Imagine it’s my hand—bigger, rougher, calluses dragging over every sensitive inch. I’m thumbing the slit, spreading your pre-cum, making you slick.” I mirrored him—thumb circling the head, spreading the wetness. My balls drew up tight. “Now slide your other hand down. Cup those heavy balls. Roll them gently. Feel how full they are.”

This was the edge she had been dancing toward for weeks, the culmination of every touch, every look, every micro-moment of tension. Julian’s hands moved deliberately, sliding around her waist, just brushing, just enough to let her feel his control without claiming it outright. Her fingers twitched instinctively, pressing lightly against his forearms, signaling resistance and surrender simultaneously. “You’ve played your hand well,” he whispered. “But now… the game changes.”

The girl takes off her lingerie slowly leaving her completely naked, I scream mentally unsure of what is about to go down, She walks slowly towards the glass which seems to be a door between I and her and I begin to doubt wether she can see me or she can't, She turns her back to me as I stare at her completely dark ass as shes a freaking brunette with plump ass and breasts, she lays on the floor spreading her legs wide she insert her finger into her clit rubbing hard and thrusting fast, I can tell I'm about to go insane it's like watching porn live, she rubs and thrust with a speed if lightning moaning aloud in the room, the man walks up to her taking out his dick from his pant rubbing his

But then he teases my opening with his tongue, before sliding inside. I cry out with the surprise of it. My back arches, and my head rolls back. I grab his wrist as he palms my breast, holding onto him,He brings his other hand to my inner thigh. He rubs the wet, sensitive bundle of nerves with his thumb—moving in circles. The sensation of his tongue and his thumb, stimulating different parts of me at the same time, provokes sounds from me I have never made before—animalistic moans as I rock against him.