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The First Time I Masturbated
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Posted:Oct 7, 2018 8:06 pm
Last Updated:May 22, 2024 10:1 pm
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It's story time! Today I'm going to tell you the story of the first time I ever beat my meat. So here goes.
I was in 12th grade at the time. The girl that I was kicking it with would often tell me stories about how she liked to play with her pussy. A few times she told me that she liked to do it while wearing one of my jackets and my ring that I let her wear. Her stories used to make me horny as hell, cuz she was very graphic and detailed in her descriptions. But I wasn't into masturbation yet. I was still under the impression that it wasn't cool.
So one weekend, my uncle had all of the over to his house. I have a cousin the same age as me, and her homegirl was there, too. That was my first time meeting her. There was a mutual attraction between us, and we lightweight flirted with each other the entire time. It was very arousing sneaking feels and nasty comments in a room full of people, and they never noticed. I thought we were gonna get down that night, but nothing happened.
The next morning, it was the same thing. She's talkin slick, I'm talking slick. And she kept sitting in positions where I could clearly see under her nightgown. My dick was hard as hell! I was hoping I didn't have to get up. I remember I was downstairs washing dishes after breakfast while everyone else was upstairs playing the game. She came down and started talking her shit. Then we started kissing. To this day she's one of the best kissers I've come across. Even though it was just the once. Again...my dick got hard as fuck!
A little bit of time had gone by and we've had lunch and started hitting the showers. Now it's my turn. I'm in there minding my business when someone knocks on the door to use the bathroom; which is normal when you have a house full of people. It's old girl! I'm all shy trying to cover up, and she's trying to see what I'm working with. It didn't take much effort, but she convinced me to show her. She stroked it and played with it for a minute before she just walked out smiling. This time, she had my shit on super-hard. What am I gon do?!
That's when the girl from school popped into my head with all of her mannish ass masturbation stories. I pictured her fine ass laying in the bed going to work while I watched. Then I started thinking about old girl coming back in the bathroom to finish the job. My dick started throbbing, and I said, "Fuck it!" I hesitantly gripped it and began to stroke. It felt uncomfortable so I put some shampoo on it. Man! I don't know the words to describe how amazing that shit felt. When I skeeted, my fucking knees collapsed!
After that, I got dressed and went on about my day. I never did get the opportunity to do anything with either of the girls, but they both earned a spot in my memory's museum.
THE END
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How Did You Get Here?
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Posted:Oct 6, 2018 7:48 pm
Last Updated:May 22, 2024 10:1 pm
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I like to trade stories. So I'm going to tell you the story of how I ended up on this site, and I invite you to tell yours. It mat even serve as a conversation point if we ever chat down the line.
I had a long ass chaptered autobiography full emotion, action, and drama, but my dumb ass refreshed the page and lost it all. Now y'all gotta get the cliffsnotes version. Lol.
I'll start by telling you that I have a birth defect where my right hand did not completely form in the womb. As a result, I was teased all through elementary and junior high school. That chipped away at my self-esteem and started my trend of bad luck with relationships. I've had my lil heart broken more times than I can count. The worst heartbreak came from my first true love. After she stole my heart, she used it for punting practice. I tried putting it back together but I'm missing too many pieces, so it doesn't work the same now. That was the final ingredient in the recipe for my commitment phobia.
After that, I told myself no more relationships. It's for my own safety and sanity. In the time that's passed, I have kicked it with a few different girls. Everything was gravy until I told them that I'm more interested in finding a friend with benefits than I am interested to find a girlfriend. And I would explain to them why. They got the full version, though, because I didn't have to type it. Lol. There were a few that were cool with it, but the majority didn't agree with it. I didn't try to change their minds, because I wouldn't want them to try and change mine. So from then until now, I've been on a sex drought fro the better (worse) part of 2 years.
That brings us to this year. I've always been a horny dude. But this one particular week, I was horny as fuck! All the time! I was working at a new location and there was this older woman who worked there. I don't know what it was about her, but I kept fantasizing about all the nasty things I wanted to do with/to her. Then I started thinking, "Why can't I find a woman who thinks like me? Who just wants to hangout & chill, and fuck every now and then". A quick Google search brought up a list of sites that may have what
I'm looking for, and here I am. I have not been able to find her yet, but I'm looking. And please believe I'm enjoying the scenery along the way.
So what's your story? How did you end up here? What are you hoping to find? How has your experience been so far? Yours doesn't have to be as long as mine, but feel free to share your story in detail.
I hope you all enjoy this entry. I have a lot more stories to share, and they each get more and more mannish.
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