Mature Masturbate Novels & Stories

“As we have discussed, I have only topped in order to save that part of myself for you. I know you are okay either way. Today I will top you so I can mark you and then we will explore me being the most dominating power bottom in existence. I will be using the horse wipe on you back and ass before taking you forcefully. You will not be allowed release today so I will be using a cock ring on you. Even when I bite you will get no release. If you behave I will have a reward for you where I MAY let you cum.” I was so excited. One of my 4s was edging. This would be the best way to be edged as it is said the mating bite causes a euphoria that can bring on multiple organisms. I really hope I am a go

I went behind her and caressed her thighs, moving up to her pu*sy. She shivered in shock and quickly turned to me. "What are you doing here?" She asked in a whisper, her face tomato red and filled with shame. "You were taking too long and I came in to check on you, only to meet this gorgeous sight. Of course, I couldn't resist. Don't be ashamed baby girl, such desires are absolutely normal. Masturbating is normal, thinking about someone and basking in their memory as you masturbate is also normal. I do that a lot. Let me help you baby girl. Your pus*y is begging for attention, let me give it, okay?" I whispered, caressing her p*ssy and simultaneously kissing her neck.

“Show me how you masturbate.” My mouth goes dry. “Uh… right here?” “Yes darling.” He dug into his drawers retrieving a light pink vibrator. “Do you come by clitoral stimulation or penetration?” Everything he said was done in such composure and maturity. The boys I'm used to aren't even aware of the clit calling it ‘that dangly thingy’ but he talks like a kitty-connoisseur. I shrugged my shoulders lightly. “Both.” “If you could spread your legs and show the camera what you do.”

The alcohol he consumed made his eyes a little red, fully intoxicated. I became more confused now. “Try what? Sex?” He shook his head. “Masturbating. Men may talk about it more often, but women do it, too. It's normal and healthy when done in moderation.” I slumped down on the couch, feeling defeated and frustrated. I had been craving Alastair in ways I couldn't comprehend, desperately wanting his help. "I told you... I don't know how," I confessed, my voice filled with a mix of longing and embarrassment.

Mom says, trying to reassure Lilly. "Well, I'm really excited and I umm... you know..." "Masturbate?" Mom cuts in. "Well as you have seen, it happens to the best of us, dear. There's nothing wrong with masturbating. It's very natural. It certainly doesn't make you a pervert."

“Louder. Tell me what a depraved slut you are for your father-in-law.” “I’m your depraved slut!” I cried. “I’ve been fantasizing about your cock since you moved in. I touch myself thinking about you while Mark is at work. Please, make me squirt all over you!” That was all it took. He drove into me with punishing force, his thumb rubbing my clit mercilessly. “Come,” he growled. “Squirt on my cock right now.”

He’s twice my age, 44 to be exact, and I couldn’t believe he has kept his build like that in so many years. When I couldn’t take it anymore, I took off my shorts and underwear, then filled my wetness with my fingers. “Ughh…” I moaned, closing my eyes as my mind began to think the man I shouldn’t be lusting over. I unhooked my bra without removing my oversized shirt. And while I was finger fucking myself, I was also caressing my chest with my free hand. “Caleb… Ughhh, fuck me please!” This is wrong. To think about him while I masturbate, but I just can’t help it.

his eyes went down directly to the lines in between my boobs teasing me. If only he could suck them with his cock slamming fiercely inside me. “Kind of!" I admitted. “Well I could help you with that!" His voice was low this time. " Huh” " You could go home and get back to me tomorrow, then try limiting the times you masturbate, Maximum three times a day?” For a moment I thought he wanted to have sex with me right now. How can I fuck myself only three times a day? That's insanely low! I can't do that..

“Make yourself cum. I want to see.” With two fingers, I start with small but firm circles, pressing my thumb against my clit as I imagine his tongue lapping up my juices. As I moan, he pulls out his own very large hardened cock. His hand glides up and down over the thickness as he watches me masterbate. “I need you.” I mutter through my moans as the heat takes over my body completely. Masterbating was not enough. I wanted him to fill me with his cock. I wanted him to fuck me as though his life depended on it.

“Keep going, stroke that dick while imagining it inside of my wet pussy. Keep stroking! He shut his eyes and let his hands move faster. “Oh my-” I saw his pre cum gush out and my body was on fire. I needed him badly inside of me. We finished the dual masturbation after about ten minutes and we were both breathless. I could not wait for the next three days when we would have our three some sex. I adjusted the grip of my breast tube on my bossom area, making sure that it showed a good layer of my breast skin without showing any bit of my nipples.