Martha's week off, part 4
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Posted:Dec 14, 2013 1:23 pm
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The next day Martha and Brad sat at the dock again. It was a hot day and they both went swimming. Martha kept thinking about how she had heard Brad jerking off, and how she had heard him cum. Despite masturbating herself the night before, she was already horny and getting hornier by the moment. As they chatted, Martha kept looking at Brad’s hot body, letting her eyes travel down over his hard stomach to his trunks to look at the bulge he had there. She also started to notice that Brad was definitely checking her out. And he wasn’t making much of a secret of it. He would be talking to her, and she would see his eyes go down and start to rove over her body in her bathing suit. All this mutual checking out was starting, in fact, to become more and more of an open secret between them.
Later that day, Martha and Brad decided to spend some time in her hot tub. It was now becoming increasingly clear that they were really hot for each other. Martha watched as Brad would get into the hot water for a while, and then get out to sit on the lip of the tub with his trunks plastered over what looked like a semi-hard cock. Brad made no effort to hide this fact, and Martha made less and less effort to hide the fact that she was staring at his cock. Martha realized that Brad was putting on a show for her. Well, Martha thought, two could play that game!
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Martha's week off, part 3
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Posted:Dec 14, 2013 1:10 pm
Last Updated:Dec 15, 2013 2:29 pm
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That night, Martha was starting to think that she really would like to have sex with Brad. Seeing him in those hot jeans as they chatted after dinner was starting to drive her crazy. But she went to bed alone.
As she lay in bed, Martha thought that she had better masturbate. She was really horny at this point, and she thought she wouldn’t be able to sleep without getting herself off. Just as she was starting to reach down to stroke herself off, she started to hear the bed that Brad was on start to squeak in a rhythmic way. It was very quiet at the cottage and she could even hear Brad’s breathing, which was quite heavy. She realized that just as she had been about to masturbate, Brad had started to jerk off! Martha listened to him jerking himself off, the squeaking getting faster, his breathing more heavy. And then she heard him gasp and stifle a moan as the squeaking got suddenly very fast. Then Brad’s bed was still, and Martha could hear his breathing subside. In a red haze of lust she started again to masturbate.
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Martha's week off, part 2
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Posted:Dec 14, 2013 12:58 pm
Last Updated:Apr 27, 2024 12:54 pm
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The next day, they spent more time on the dock. Martha really liked the way Brad looked in his swimsuit. She enjoyed watching him dive into the water over and over. When he climbed out of the water each time, his suit would wetly cling to his ass, and Martha would get a really good view of Brad with his bathing suit material plastered to his skin. And she found she would look every time to see his penis pushing against the front of his trunks. In fact, when he would climb out of the water, Martha could see quite a lot of detail, even the outline of the shaft and head of Brad’s penis. Those trunks didn’t leave a lot to the imagination!
It wasn’t long before all Martha could think about was how hot Brad was and how much she wanted to have sex ... with Brad.
As they relaxed over a few drinks during the course of the day, they got increasingly friendly with each other. They also got increasingly intimate with each other and also rather flirty. Brad would tease Martha in a fun way. Martha was excited to notice, too, how often their conversation would stray to sexual topics, and how they would linger on those bits of conversation. Martha was starting to get really turned on.
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Martha's week off, part 1
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Posted:Dec 14, 2013 12:44 pm
Last Updated:Dec 14, 2013 12:45 pm
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Martha had been planning on staying for a week alone at her cottage. She really felt the need to relax by herself. She had recently “celebrated” her thirtieth wedding anniversary, and she wasn’t altogether happy about that fact. At fifty-five, she felt trapped in a loveless, sexless marriage. She and her husband had essentially ceased having sex several years ago. Martha had been working hard, too, and she was looking forward to the week of relaxing away from her husband.
So she was a little put out when her friend Joyce had asked her if her Brad could stay at the cottage during that week. Joyce and her husband were both going to be away on business, and they both hoped that Brad could stay at Martha’s cottage, in part so that he could have a week in the woods, but also so that he wouldn’t be alone at their home. Twenty-two years old, Brad was a bit wild. The last time Brad had been home when Joyce and her husband had been away, he had thrown a wild party that had ended up causing some damage to the furniture.
So now Brad was sitting on the dock with Martha at her cottage. Martha had so wanted to have the week to herself. And yet ... She found she enjoyed talking a lot to Brad. He wasn’t the dope she had feared he would be. And he was pretty handy, it turned out. Brad had set to work fixing the roof in several places, something that had long needed to be done. Maybe it wasn’t so bad having him here after all, Martha thought.
And beyond being nice to chat with and handy around the cottage, Brad, it turned out, was really easy on the eyes. Really easy. He evidently worked out and had a hard tummy and well-muscled body. Nothing too much, just nice for Martha to look at. When she watched him work on the roof, she started to feel a surprisingly strong lust for him developing. He was going up and down a ladder, just wearing jeans with no shirt. The jeans were just the right amount of snug and showed off his ass and very nice package. In fact, Martha found herself wondering just how big Brad’s penis could be as the bulge at the front of his pants was very defined and large. Martha, gazing at Brad from behind the cover of her sunglasses, started to spend more and more time looking up from her book to lustfully gaze at Brad in his tight jeans. She also enjoyed looking at the small amount of hair going down his hard stomach into the front of his pants.
She felt a bit funny about lusting after a guy who was so much younger than she was, but every time she looked over to see Brad in his snug jeans, she felt more lustful for him.
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blindfold
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Posted:Nov 22, 2013 11:45 am
Last Updated:Dec 19, 2013 4:35 am
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I love it when she wears a blindfold during sex. It turns me on that she can't see me and can easily imagine that anyone she likes is fucking her. I change the way I move and do things when she is blindfolded so she can more easily imagine I'm whoever she likes. This thought makes me so horny and makes me cum so hard.
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porn fantasy
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Posted:Nov 20, 2013 10:11 am
Last Updated:Dec 16, 2013 7:03 am
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A fantasy I used to have a lot involved me performing in a porn film. A woman and I are in the film. In the fantasy, we are doing it to make money. (I used to fantasize a lot about this particular friend of mine.) What makes this fantasy hot for me is that I am the only guy in the room when we are being filmed having sex. There is the woman I am with and a camera operator and a director, both of whom are women. It gets me hot to think of being in that situation, it makes me feel somehow extra naked. In my fantasy, my friend and I are instructed to "really look like we are into it" and to "talk dirty to each other." I really get into it and I love the thought of being observed like that when I really let my guard down and let myself go, with no defences up. All the while I'm wondering if the two women doing the filming are getting turned on by what they are seeing. I love the thought of being naked in front of them and eventually cumming while they watch and film.
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jeaulous but turned on
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Posted:Nov 16, 2013 9:07 am
Last Updated:Dec 3, 2013 5:56 am
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I have a friend who I really like. I also find her very sexy and have been attracted to her for years. I remember visiting her at her work one day. She was working with a group of guys on a contract job. She was the only woman, and the dress pants of thin, stretchy material that she was wearing were very tight, just skin tight. It was almost to the point that her ass might as well have been bare. This turned me on no end, seeing her like that, but what turned me on even more was the thought that she probably deliberately wore those clothes so that all the guys she was working with would check her out and get turned on.
As I said I was turned on seeing her in those pants, but what made it a much, much stronger sexual feeling for me was the feeling of jeaulousy I felt at the same time. Has anyone ever had something like this happen? The combination of lust and jealousy that magnifies the sexual feeling? I think it must be a pretty common feeling.
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roommate's porn
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Posted:Oct 25, 2013 10:32 am
Last Updated:Jan 13, 2014 9:51 am
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Many years ago, I had a girlfriend who had a gay roommate. She happened to know where the roommate kept a collection of gay porn vids. I remember a few times going to her apartment when her roommate was out, and she would suggest we watch a vid. I was always happy to oblige her, because seeing all those naked guys fucking and sucking cock would make her extremely randy, and she would end up fucking the stuffing out of me. 
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on the subway
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Posted:Oct 12, 2013 4:10 pm
Last Updated:Dec 5, 2013 5:53 am
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I used the subway to run an errand today. As I took my seat, my jeans pulled a little tight in my crotch. I felt this, and when I surreptitiously glanced down, I noticed that my package was rather well displayed. I guess my cock was slightly hard, no doubt from the pressure of my jeans. In fact, I had a really well-defined bulge... Now, I happened to be sitting next to two women. And I was hoping they weren't thinking I was doing it for their benefit. But I also thought it would be somehow a bit odd for me to get up and pull my pants down. So I just sat there.
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more masturbation thoughts
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Posted:Oct 4, 2013 7:05 am
Last Updated:Oct 25, 2013 12:15 pm
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As I mentioned in my previous post, there are a few women I know who I think about regularly while masturbating. I sometimes think about how shocked they would be to know that I had regular sexual fantasies about them while masturbating. I also wonder if there are any women I know who have me in their fantasies while they masturbate.
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thoughts while masturbating
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Posted:Oct 4, 2013 6:24 am
Last Updated:Apr 27, 2024 12:54 pm
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I find that when I masturbate, my fantasies are almost always about situations leading up to sex, not so much with thoughts of sex itself. I also tend to have the same fantasies over and over again. I tend to think of the same women I know all the time, too. Perhaps I should try to liven them up a bit?
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at the shop
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Posted:Sep 11, 2013 8:22 am
Last Updated:Aug 13, 2018 11:34 am
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When I was younger I used to work at a music shop. One day I had to come in off-hours to do stock counting. There were only two of us there: myself and Gina.
I had always been very sexually attracted to Gina. The kind of attraction where you are thinking sex the whole time you are around that person. We were friendly with each other, but nothing had ever happened between us.
When I got to the shop to begin work, I knew I was really going to be thinking of sex with Gina around. She was dressed in a t-shirt and yoga pants that were really just tights they were so snug. In fact her pants were so tight it was almost like she was naked. You couldn‘t have fit a dime down the back of those pants. The shape of her ass was completely on view and the pants were so tight that they were pressed right against her crotch, showing off the curves of her pussy. I could faintly see her panties through the material.
I was wearing a pair of old jeans that were fairly snug. We started to work at the counting, with both of us sitting on the floor. I was half hard from looking at her on the sly, and my cock was making a nice bulge in my pants that I hoped Gina was noticing.
We had been having a nice chat and joking around, but eventually I had to go the stock room to count stock. After I had been in there for awhile, Gina came into the stock room to return what she had been counting. I was standing at some shelves, and when Gina walked past she gave me a playful pinch on the bum. I can tell you I didn’t mind that at all. It seemed like she was just joking around, but that pinch got my heart racing. I was really turned on by it.
So, a few minutes later, as she was standing near me, I happened to walk by and give her a little pinch on her bum. She said, “Oh, it’s payback is it? Well, we’ll see about this.”
Nothing happened for another few minutes, until Gina again walked by me, and this time gave me a much bigger pinch—more of a grab with one hand. My jeans were pretty snug against my ass, so she really got a good feel when she did it.
I thought, okay, give it a few more minutes... Then I walked by her and gave her a really good pinch on her ass--more of a grab this time. I was wildly turned on by this point.
A moment later she came up to me and said, “We can’t let you get away with that, can we?” She then put both her hands on my ass and gave a good squeeze.
Now she went to the other end of the stock room, and bent over to start picking up some items. I couldn’t help but feel this was an invitation. I walked by her and grabbed her ass, which was thrust up into the air toward me, and got both my hands on her. This time, I got my hands all over her ass, but also let my fingers go right between her ass cheeks. My outer two fingers were pressed tight on her ass, no more than a centimetre from her asshole. My index fingers were pressed up nearly to the opening of her vagina. They were pressed against her panties while I did this. And I didn’t make it a quick grab, I made it a lengthy grab, really massaging my fingers in.
She didn’t move while I did this, and I heard her breathing quicken. My heart was pounding and my cock was almost painfully straining against my jeans. Gina didn’t move, so I kept my hands where they were and started now to rub them all over her crotch. Soon, I pulled her tights and panties down at the back and got my hand down her panties. Her pussy was really wet, and soon I had my fingers in her pussy while I reached around with my other hand and massaged her clit.
I told her to stay bent over. My hands shaking, I pulled my hard cock out of my jeans and started rubbing my shaft and head all over her pussy. Soon my cock was wet, and I thrust it into her pussy. I started to thrust in and out of her, going balls deep, pulling almost out, and then slamming my cock in hard again. She was so wet that she was wet down her legs bit. I leaned back to get a good view my cock going in her pussy as I fucked her.
I slowed down my thrusting almost to a standstill because I wasn’t going to be able to hold off cumming much longer. But Gina said, “We may not have much time. Someone may come along any minute.”
I said, “Okay, let’s finish off.” I resumed my thrusting. My knees were shaking a bit I was so turned on. Gina reached between her legs and started to get herself off. She was really masturbating hard, rubbing her clit fast and hard while I fucked her. Soon, I heard her start to gasp as she rubbed herself furiously. I felt myself cumming too. I then came in her. I bit down on my arm to stop myself from making sounds as I had a mind-blowing orgasm. My jizz shot deep in her pussy. Gina came at almost the same moment. She gasped out. She looked up at me, her face sweaty and flushed. Some stray strands of her hair were plastered against her forehead.
She said, with a smile, “I guess we better get cleaned up.”
I smiled back at her.
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at the cottage
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Posted:Aug 28, 2013 6:59 am
Last Updated:Nov 4, 2017 4:18 am
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I had known Vicki for a few years. She’d had a boyfriend, Ron, during all this time, but Vicki and I always seemed to have a special attraction to each other. At least it seemed so to me. We were always pretty intimate in our conversations when it was just the two of us (which happened fairly often) and we also had a way of often touching each other while we spoke. I loved the feel of her hand on my arm or on my back.
I was glad to get an invite from her to come up to her cottage. Ron was going to be there, and another couple, as well.
We had been up at her cottage for two days. It was a sunny, warm day, and everyone was down at the dock sunbathing and swimming. I was in the kitchen of the cottage, making coffee and listening to some music. The cottage was up an incline from the dock. A path wound down to the dock through a number of large rocks. Once you had walked a short distance from the dock, you couldn’t be seen from the dock anymore.
As I was waiting for the coffee to brew, I noticed Vicki get up from the dock. She was wearing a bikini, and, as she was speaking to Ron, she put on a wrap over her bikini and started to walk up the path. I watched as she walked up the path and noticed that as soon as she was out of view of the dock, she turned around, stopped for a moment to look back down the path, and then took off her wrap.
A moment later she walked into the kitchen in just her bikini. I had been really enjoying seeing her in her swimsuit while we were at the cottage the past two days. I’m sure she must have noticed me looking at her surreptitiously. And I didn’t mind seeing her just now either I can definitely say.
We stood having a friendly chat for a few moments. As always, I got a sexual jolt from seeing her in her bikini, almost naked when you think about it. She said, “Rob, I just want to say how nice it is to have you up here.” Then she leaned in to get a hug from me.
I was surprised but very happy. She felt so good in my arms. The hug started to go longer than a normal social hug would go on. I was instantly really turned on. It seemed clear that neither of us wanted the hug to end. My heart started to thump hard, and I am sure she must be noticing that. Another thing she must have noticed was that my cock got really hard really fast. I was in my swim trunks and my hard cock was pressing up against her body. It felt so good feeling her, skin to skin, as we hugged.
She leaned her face up, and in a second we were kissing. Her lips felt so good on mine, so wet. She tasted so good to me. Soon we were kissing deeply with open mouths, hard passionate kisses.
We both broke off for a moment and looked down to the dock. The others were still there. We knew we were acting very dangerously, but we couldn’t stop ourselves. We hurried over to a couch. She climbed on top of me and we resumed kissing, wetly and deeply. My hands went under her bikini bottom and grabbed her ass as she started to grind her crotch on my hard cock. We were breathing hard. I pulled her breasts over the top of her suit and felt them with my hands and then I pushed her back a bit so I could suck on her breasts, grabbing one with my hand while I sucked on her nipple with the other.
She pulled the crotch of her bikini bottom to the side and I pulled my cock out. My cock was red and swollen hard. I rubbed it against her opening. She was very wet, so in a moment I slid it in to her. She felt so good, tight and warm against my cock. Soon she was grinding her hips up and down, fucking me. I grabbed her ass with both hands and squeezed her tight.
Soon I told her to slow down because I was so turned I wasn’t going to be able to hold off cumming. I told her that if we were quiet we would be able to hear anyone coming up the path and that we would have time to separate ourselves quickly.
We kept quiet and slowed our thrusting and grinding. We resumed kissing while I was deep in her. She slowly but really forcefully started grinding her clit against me. We kept this up for another couple of minutes. My cock was in another world of pleasure. It felt so good. Her body felt so good against mine. Her mouth was so wet and warm. I started to feel and hear that she was getting near to cumming, so I let myself go and started thrusting up into her more forcefully. She came then. She was gasping with pleasure. I could feel her pussy squeeze rhythmically against my cock. Soon after, a wave of pleasure overcame me and I spurted my hot cum into her.
We lay against each other for a moment, but realized that we were really playing with fire. So we quickly scrambled up and prepared to act as if nothing had happened around the others...
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