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This happened a few years ago. I love to ride my bike around with some short, thin bathing suites that I have that lets my cock hang out a little and let some women see it.

I was riding around on my bike and the shorts I was wearing were very short and the leg bands were loose fitting so my cock and balls would easily work their way out of them. I usually put a couple of woman’s ponytail bands on, at the base of my cock and under my balls, as cock rings. They work really well because they provide even pressure and make my cock and balls really swell up. The head gets really fat and purple from all the blood being kept in it. I also keep my cock and balls clean shaven. All the women that have seen me seem to like it that way. Anyway, I rode through this shopping center parking lot looking for a nice young woman to ride by so she could see my cock. I circled around for awhile searching and did ride by a few women that saw me. They just smiled then glance down at my cock then back up at me and just acted as if they had not seen anything and went on their way.

Then I saw this beautiful young woman in her late twenties or early thirties coming out of the grocery store pushing a basket. I rode slowly by her as she walked toward me. She smiled and I said “Hi!” She said Hi! In return as she glanced down and saw my cock which was rock hard and sticking about half way out of my shorts. She looked backed up at me and just smiled and continued for her car. She was about 5 ½ feet tall, long brown hair with a gorgeous face. She had on a thin white spandex halter top that you could clearly see her nipples through and an extremely short pair of flannel PJ bottoms that fit like a glove. You could tell she was either not wearing any panties or she had on thongs by the way the seam was tucked all the way up the crack of her ass. I wanted this beautiful creature to get a much better look at my cock so I turned around and followed her. She reached her car opened the door and started putting away her groceries. I pulled my bike up to the car next to her and propped my foot on the rear bumper and said “hello”. She responded very warmly and I told her she was one of the most beautiful women that I had ever seen and that she had a body that could make time stand still. (It may sound corny but she liked it.) She blushed and told me I had just made her day. She said it had been a long time since anyone had paid her such a wonderful compliment. She had glanced down at my exposed cock (which was almost all the way out of my shorts from the way I had put my foot up on the car bumper) several times while we were talking. I introduced myself and she stepped over and shook my hand and said her name was Jamie. I held her hand for a minute and she didn’t try to pull away. While we talked she took several long looks at my cock and I could tell by how hard her nipples were that she liked what she saw.

She finished putting away her groceries and it had started to sprinkle. Jamie asked my how far I had to go to get home. I told her it was several miles. She said it looked like it was going to rain really hard and if I wanted I could sit it out with her, in her car. I gladly accepted and as we got into her car it started to pour down rain. As I got in I made sure that most of my cock and part of my balls were sticking out of my shorts before she got in on her side. As she got in she said “Wow! We just made it. You would have drowned trying to ride home in this.” As I was thanking her I could see that her gaze was fixed on my cock and balls. I asked her if she liked what she saw and she just nodded. Then she asked me if I always rode around exposing myself like that and I told her as often as I could. My cock was really throbbing now and I looked down and a huge drop of precum was leaking out. I asked her if she would mind if I took care of myself so I wouldn’t have to ride all the way home like that. I told her no one had turned me on like she had in a long time. She said she would love to watch me do myself. She said she had never seen a man do that before and as hard as it was raining no one be out there to see me. I asked her if she would join me and she said maybe, but for me to start and she would think about it.

I had this snap on waist bag that I carried some lube in and I took it out. I took my shorts off and completely exposed all my cock and balls to her. She said “that’s really nice. Now I want to see you do yourself.” I put plenty of lube on myself and started stroking my cock. Jamie said “I am 28 and have never seen a man do that to himself. That is so hot. I love watching you do that. Can you make yourself cum like that?” I assured her I could and it wouldn’t take long with her watching me. I notice her hand had found it’s way into her PJ bottoms and she was working herself too. I ask her if I could please watch what she was doing and she pulled them to one side and I saw that she wasn’t wearing any panties. The light brown pussy hair around her swollen lips was all matted and wet and she started to work her clit at the speed I was pumping my cock. In just a few minutes I was done and told her I was going to cum. She just stared at my cock as the cum first squirted then just flowed out all over me. Her eyes closed and her hand was moving at the speed of light, then her whole body went rigid and she screamed “OMG! I’M CUMING.” After a long pause she said, “I have not cum like that in a long time.” I told her it was very good for me too.

She said she didn’t have a phone, but wanted to see me again. I gave her my number and hoped I would hear from her soon and I did but that’s another story.

I am a 55 yr old male. My lower back gets a kink in it once in a while and I go to the local chiropractor probably once a year. A couple months ago I got this kink and he was out of town. My wife suggested going to her masseuse. I objected at first, saying but she is a lady. But I went.

When I first seen her I had my doubts. She is about 50 yrs old, trim and masculine looking, not what I would call pretty. Quite plain. She had me strip down as far as I was comfortable. I stripped to my shorts and socks. Then she had me lay on my stomach as she rubbed my back. It really felt good and she knew how to work those knotted muscles. Then she had me roll over on my back and she bent my knees up one at a time, and pulled and twisted, working my lower back.

After a few minutes I realized I had a hard on and it was not going to stay inside my shorts. There was no way she hadn't noticed it. I started to sit up and apologize, but she said that it was nothing, just a normal reaction. Then she said, let me make you more comfortable, and pulled off my briefs. My penis stood like a flagpole. Better? she asked. I nodded.

She then gently pressed and rubbed on both sides of my groin area and my inner thighs. She was using some sort of gel that felt warm. She wrapped her hand around my penis and held it still while she rubbed deep in the area just under my belly button. It felt real good and my penis swelled. Then she rubbed the area between my scrotum sack and my butt hole and I noticed her hand was slowly stroking my penis.

She stopped and softly asked me if it was ok if she relieved my build up of sperm. Sure, I said. I am no stranger to jacking off and I thought this was great. But I didn't know how great it was going to get. She slowly stroked the head of my penis while rubbing deep in my lower belly area just above my penis. What a deep sensation. Then she slid a finger into my butt and rubbed an area by my prostate. WoW! what a zinger! I almost blew. She stopped stroking and watched the precum oozing out of my dick.

She said did you know if you gently press right here, (under my balls, near my butthole) more will ooze out? She did and it just dripped a steady stream. She said that is where the glands are that make and store it. She then used the precum to get me really slickered up. She gently pulled on my testicles, one at a time, asking me if that was ok, is this ok, is this better, is that better.

Then she told me to lay absolutely still and make every muscle in my body go limp and keep absolutely limp as she made me blow. I did. even as my insides tightened up to shoot the stream I stayed completely relaxed and let it flow. She had both of my balls in her mouth and was twisting them around with her tongue. She pressed hard and rubbed my lower belly area as she pumped my juicy dick. God did it flow. Not a high spurt, but a flooding gusher that flowed out in gentle pumps. The feeling went from my balls through my entire stomach area. The bottoms of my feet tingled under my toes. No kidding!!

She told me to just lay there and relax while she cleaned me up. She did. Then she told me to sit on the toilet that was behind a curtain in the corner and relax my testicles and penis until I could pee, but let it flow by itself, do not force it. This will clean out the cum from the penis tube and you won't get a big wet glob in your shorts.

It was the most sensational ejaculation I have ever had. She told me that this would have to be strictly confidential. No problemo! She would also like to see me again in a month or two. I go back next week. My penis is dripping just remembering all this. Hot Dam she knows her stuff!

I have a young housekeeper in the late 30s.She has a key to my house and I am never home when she comes. I deciced to take a day off of work forgetting she was coming to clean. I sleep in the nude,my balls are shaved and so is the area around them. I woke up with an erection and started to masturbate but deciced to get some lotion in the bathroom. I turned on my fan which makes a noise and put some lotion on my dick. I then decided to go into the kitchen to get adrink while I was masturbating and to my surprise there was my housekeeper standing ther looking at me masturbating. I stopped and to my surprise she told me dont let her stop me so I decided why stop if she didnt care. Her looking at me masturbating made me harder and I kept on going in front of her. Finally I shot over the floor and she came over to clean it up and told me to be more careful next time. I deciced why get dressed and helped her clean but soon I got another erection and kept bummping her with it. I went and got some lotion and started to masturbate again in front of her while helping her clean and she didnt say a word about it. I soon came but caught it in my hand which she then said good to me.I cleaned up and came back into the living room nude and sat in the recliner. I figured dont change anything if she didnt say something. After a little while I got another erection and she said to me not again which I replied that sometimes I can get 3 or 4 of them. This time I didnt masturbate but decided to shave my balls in front of her. She watched me while she was cleaning and even came over to help when she said I missed a spot. She grapped my erect dick and moved it aside to shave a spot. She felt that my dick was throbbing and said that I wasnt going to shoot all over her and I said thateven if I came after 2 times there wasnt much left so dont be afraid. Well after a little while I did come again but only a little. She finished up and was ready to leave to which I said I hope I didnt bother you and she said no and as a fact she enjoyed it. I tipped her more than usual. When she now comes to clean I try to take the day off and meet her at the door nude with an erection. She is a keeper.

I had my first orgasm by masturbation when I was thirteen I had fondled myself before and enjoyed it but nothing had ever happened, but I did have wet dreams and really enjoyed those. It all started one night when my mother, sister and I where watching television and half way thru the program i started to feel horny so I decided to go to my bed room and play with myself I took off my pants and underwear and sat on the side off my bed by this time I was fully erect (I have a 8 and a half inch dick that bends making it look like a banana). I sat their stroking the shaft up and down with my right hand and occasionally rubbing the head of my dick with my left .I started to think what would happen if rubbed the head of my dick with a t-shirt so I took off my t-shirt (now totally naked) and started to rub while still stroking the shaft, the feeling was awesome and I could feel it thru my entire penis (this continued for about ten minutes) then all of a sudden I started breathing really heavy and could feel something building up but had no idea what it was ( it didn’t worry me by this time I was having to much fun enjoying the new sensations) , all of a sudden my penis started to pulse so I rubbed faster and then bam I exploded and orgasmed shooting cum about eight times all over the t- shirt and floor the feeling was incredible and intense like a wet dream but without having to wait a week for it . I never knew you could have a wet dream by playing with your self so the next day at school I told a friend about the wet dreams and what I did in my bedroom and he told me I had masturbated and the dreams and masturbation where basically the same thing and that he did it to but you could have a wank any where and it was much more fun than waiting and their was nothing wrong with doing it and he invited me over to his place that afternoon (but that’s another story and a fun one). I now wank between 1 and 2 times everyday and enjoy it every time.

This story is about my hot and sexy looking mom Rebecca; picture a Susan Sarandon look-alike with red hair and glasses. Every since I was a little boy my mom looked beautiful to me. She would take me into the bath tub with her and I sat between her legs as she would wash me, we did this until I was about the age of 3 or 4. As I sat between her legs I remember feeling her hairy pussy on my lower back and her breasts just above my head. But as I got older though, I could feel them brushing the top of my head. She’d rub soap all over me and when she washed my penis I remember it always getting hard.

Up until the age of 4 or 5 I also remember her not being shy and letting me see her walk around naked in the bathroom and her bedroom. I guess this is why I feel so comfortable about my body today.

Even as I got older, around 10 to 12 years old, I’d still sneak around the house and watch her get undressed and take a bath. My bedroom had two doors, one that went into the hallway and another that was connected to my mom’s bedroom. She put a dresser in her room in front of this door that had a mirror over it, but lucky for me there was a 2 ½ to 3 inch space between the dresser and mirror. So if I opened this door slightly I could see into my mom’s whole bedroom.

Almost every night I would be standing behind the door with the lights out after we both went to bed for the night and I would watch her undress and get into bed. We live in Arizona so you know how hot it can get there. My mom slept in the nude with just a sheet most of the time. I’d stand behind that door, naked too, with it cracked open and as I watched her I’d rub and stroke my hard dick. There were times when I saw her rubbing her breasts as she rubbed and fingered her hairy vagina with two fingers. She came the hardest when she used her index finger and middle finger at the same time. I loved watching her sweaty body shudder and twitch. She’d also moan quietly and bite her lip as she came too.

I’d stroke and jerk-off but nothing happened and afterwards I’d go to bed. But then between the ages of 12 and 13 as I watched her one night I got this great feeling in my penis and I felt my balls get really smooth and tight. It felt great and as I watched her during one really hot summer night her left hand was holding her vagina lips slightly apart as she fingered herself with her right hand.

I looked down at my hard dick and I could see it jerking up and down all by itself. I touched the tip of it and it felt amazing. I then put my thumb and index finger around the shaft and started to stroke it. Slowly at first, but then the pressure built up as my mom was rubbing her clit and I stroked it faster and harder as she rubbed herself. I came for the first time about the same time as she was coming too.

I shot my first load all over the back of the door and I fell down because I felt my legs get weak for a second or two. I heard my mom’s voice as she asked me what happened. I told her I fell off my bed trying to get my pillow off the floor, if she only knew the truth about what was going on behind that other door in her bedroom.

May a seventy five year old grandad tell his lifetime masturbation story?

It started at age four (possibly three) it's hard to remember. At least I recall talking to other little boys about it when I went to school and they seemed to know what I was talking about. I know my older brother did it but I never worked out his no hands/ on his back system worked!

I lay on my face, head in pillow. I pushed my right hand firmly into my groin to stop my balls slipping in and out. Then I held my penis against my left thigh with my left hand and milked it. In a short time I had a nice orgasm. I did this several times each night. My mother was not pleased - so it became my secret activity.

I had my first wet dream at (I think) thirteen. I then realised that I had to masturbate with an erection. Mostly I just lay on my side and thrust into my left hand - left hand/back hand as it has been all my life.

I went to an all boys secondary school and the talk was all about sex. I fancied one or two of them. I tried it on with one and got a quick put down so that was the end of that.

Soon after I discovered that I got an erection while kissing a girl so that set my sights. When I got a steady girl friend she did the masturbation for me. I tried with her but I don't think it was very successful.

In those days one didn't have sex until marriage. On our first night I came straight away on getting my penis inside her! How sad. But we soon got into a style and I found I could maintain an erection inside her for two house or so. I would have three or four orgasms in that time but she had many more.

We used condoms all the time until we thought we could afford kids. It happened straight away!

At forty years old I had a vasectomy and we've been free-wheeling since then!

During my thirties I got a fancy to tatse my semen. With my 5 erection this was not to be easy. I wanked once or twice into my hand but by the time I had finished I didn't want to taste. At that time I kept tropical fish and there was a lot of narrow plastic tubing lying around. After some thoguth I cut a length that reached very comfortably from my penis to my mouth. The narrow tube fitted quite nicely just inside the opening of my penis. The first time was a disaster. I only got a small amount in my mouth, despite my hard sucking, and the rest stayed inside the tube so I washed it away. After further thought I made two or three holes in the tube with a needle. The next time was fabulous and I got the full load in my mouth. I was surprised that it had so little taste (considering what I had read) It was a little salty but I was surprised at the consistency of the semen. It was very viscose and a bit granular. Still I enjoyed the experience and did it a few more time before abandoning it. I've never done it again.

A couple of yeara ago I had heart bypass surgery. My erection now is not really firm enough to do it right but we have developed our mutual masturbation and do very well with that.

Strangely, I still fancy a male contact. I have never seen another erection (thanks for your fine pictures) and I've never touched another man's genitals. I should just love to give a blow job or have a sixty nine.

It won't happen of course but it is always a good masturbation fantasy. Now I have just the one way. I lie full length in a hot bath. I raise my feet and put them on the end of the bath. Then I raise my hips and rest my bum on the surface. I soap my thighs and genitals liberaly and proceed to wank. As I still do the left hand/back hand on the downward stroke I open my fingers and stroke my balls. After I've come I lie back in the bath and wallow in the afterglow. As I say it's a great life.

I went to a boy’s boarding school from the age of seven to thirteen and needless to say when I reached twelve I became very aware of the sexual awakening that my body was experiencing. I had frequent erections, sometimes at very embarrassing moments, but I was unaware that I could relieve these by masturbating. Other boys used to get into each other’s beds and do something together, but I was not quite sure what it was, and nobody invited me into their bed. They all seemed to enjoy it and made all sorts of satisfied noises, but I was too shy and embarrassed to ask any questions – and that was probably why they left me – and one or two other boys in the dormitory – out of it. During my last year at the school, I was a prefect and prefects enjoyed all sorts of privileges, one of them being invited by the masters to their rooms for tea. One afternoon I was invited by the history master to his flat which was in a house a few hundred yards from the school. We had tea and sandwiches and then he asked me if I would like to listen to some music. He put a record on the gramophone – I think it was Handel – and we sat together on the sofa. Suddenly he placed his hand gently on my bare thigh – I was wearing short trousers. It tickled and I started laughing. “Does that tickle?” he laughed. “Then tickle me – if you can catch me!” – and he leapt up and ran across the room. I spontaneously joined in the game and ran towards him. He dodged out of the way and we continued to chase ech other round the room until I fell exhausted and laughing on the sofa. He stood over me and placed both his hands on my thighs – more tightly this time, so that it didn’t tickle. Suddenly his fingers started worming their way up my trouser legs. “You’re a sweet boy,” he suddenly said. His hands had reached my underpants and suddenly I noticed a bulge in his trousers. Of course, I knew that he had an erection, and this had an immediate effect on my own penis – which he was well aware of. His forefinger moved beneath my underpants and reached my expanding member. He knelt down, removed his hands from my trouser legs and started to undo my trousers. “We’d better release this, hadn’t we?” he said quietly. He was my history master. One did what one’s history master said, didn’t one? And it was certainly a relief when he freed my small but very stiff penis. “You’ve got a nice little cock…” he said, starting to caress it. It felt wonderful. I thought that perhaps he shouldn’t be doing this to me, but there was no way that I was going to stop him. And when he bent down and took my cock in his mouth, I was in seventh heaven. As he sucked me, he released his own erect penis and started to rub it. Then he sat next to me on the sofa, took my hand and placed it round his penis. “You rub mine, and I’ll rub yours. OK?” “OK,” I said, and started rubbing. Gosh, his cock was big. And mine was so small. He was rubbing just below the pink head of my cock with his forefinger and it felt fantastic.More and more fantastic. I could feel something welling up inside it. I thought I was going to pee. “Sorry, sir. I think I need to go to the lav…” “Don’t worry, just let it come…” he said and continued rubbing. He rubbed me faster and I automatically rubbed him faster. I suddenly realized that something was going to come out and there was no way I could stop it. But it wasn’t like having a pee – there was a tingling at the base of my cock, I started shuddering and then it came- a spurt of white goo, combined with a mind-blowing sensation like nothing I’d ever experienced before in my life. I collapsed motionless, my hand falling from the history master’s penis. He continued rubbing it himself and within seconds a white stream shot out of it, going all over my trousers – followed by another one. Then he sat back on the sofa next to me and we didn’t say anything for what seemed like ages. “Well, we’d better get you cleaned up, young man…” he said. “Perhaps I shouldn’t have done that. It would be best not to say anything to anyone else about it. Let it be our little secret. But if you’d like to come for tea again, please do.” I did – frequently. And when my dormitory mates saw what I was doing under the sheets after lights out, I started to get invitations into other boys’ beds. My masturbatory life, solo and joint, which has lasted all of fifty years and is still going strong – had started!

When I was younger I used to fool around with my older sister. We would makeout while I would touch her tits and ass. This went on from the time I was 8 until the time I was about 10, which was when I started masturbating. When I started I would think of me and my sis fooling around, and I continued this for awhile. Until I was about 15. One day when we were home alone, my sis was taking a shower and I decided to use this opportunity to take my own little special tour of her room. Needless to say, my tour was pretty much of just her panty drawer. I found this pink cotton victoria's secret thong! Just imagining the thong touching my sisters ass and pussy drove me wild!! I decided right then and there to get completely naked, lay on her bed, and masturbate with her panties. My heart began beating so fast as I jerked off my rock hard cock. The orgasm I had was incredible!! It was so intense that I was unable to take the thong off of my dick quick enough and my cum completely soaked my sister's thong. And if that wasn't bad enough, she walked in almost immediately after I came! To my suprise she just looked at me and said Did you finish? I said yes and she asked if I wanted to go again!! I hesitantly said ok and she took off her towel, looked at me and said Go ahead, I know you've been dying for this, I grabbed the cum-soaked thong and masturbated to my naked sister. I still have the thong.

Prior to the age of 11 I had always regarded sexual experiences to be reserved for adults. Let me say, that is no longer the case. For what I am about to type is a true story.

I went to a secondary school in County Durham, England between the ages of 11 and 16. Whilst at the school, I was constantly asked whether I wanked during my spare time. To be honest I hadn't a clue what wanking was.

I continued through to year 8 (age 12) without knowing what wanking was. On my very last lesson of the year, we had a free lesson in PE. The gym was being refurbished at the time and all of our teachers were too busy marking exam papers or doing errands around the school. We were stuck in the changing room which the teacher had locked. I remember my friend complaining that there wasn't anything to do. I also remember, at the same time, a rather handsome looking boy sitting opposite to me rubbing his trousers. He continued to do so for the next 10 mins.

By now, the majority of the class was watching him rubbing away. He complained that the crotch area of his trousers was getting to tight. Gradually he stood up, released the button fly on his trousers, and let them fall to his ankles. The whole class could see by now that he was sporting a big boner. I soon realised what wanking was and became some what curious myself. So, I did the same as him. I began rubbing my trousers the same as him untill my dick became hard. I took my trousers off and just sat there to see what the boy opposite my would do next.

For the next 15 mins we began to dare each other to take our boxers off as well. I noticed the rest of the boys in the class beginning to do the same routine. Eventually, I was the one who gave in to the dare so I finally took my boxers off. If the rest of the boys in the class weren't sporting erections by this time, they were now. The boy opposite, my dare being completed, also took his boxers off and slid on to the floor and began to wank. I did the same and before long we became wanking partners, masturbating each other. The rest of the boys did to and the temperature within the room began to rise.

One of the more handsome boys within the PE class told me to stand up. I did so, he was flexing the muscles in his penis and I could see blood gushing to its tip. He told me to turn round. I turned round and I could hear him moving closer. He thrusted his thick, 8 Inch penis up my butt and kept on sliding it in and out. Everyone else in the class stopped what they were doing to watch me and him at anal sex. After about 5 mins I switched over and began bumming him. It was the best feeling ever.

At the men-only sauna, steam room and recreation centre which I occasionally frequent, there are cubicles with bed-sized ledges, doors and dim lighting. In between a session in the sauna or steam room and the rest area, some of us go to the long corridor where the cubicles are in order to have some fun. It is very relaxing to lie on one of the benches, remove the towel from one's waist and gently masturbate, lubricating one's penis with the oil which is thoughtfully supplied by the management. I particularly enjoy it when another man comes into the cublicle (I always leave the door half open so I can be seen masturbating), stands in front of me, removes his towel and reveals his erection. I then stand up, and we begin to masturbate each other's penis. The door is still open so passers by can see exactly what is going on (indeed, one of the ojects of going to the cubicle area is to see others masturbating) and are encouraged to join us. Sometimes, three or four of us will masturbate to climax, and eagerly watch each other's ejaculation. Another source of fun is two holes in the dividing wall between two cubicles. They are just the right size and height to allow a penis through, two men, side-by- side if necessary, so there is the thrill of not knowing who, if anyone!, is playing with one's own penis on the other side of the thin wall. The ultimate, of course, is to make sure one has a firm erection to place through the hole, and hope that some invisible person will grab it and masturbate it to a climax! I have yet to achieve that, but am still hoping!

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