My first wank pal
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Wanking pals with Wendy Wendy was my latest special babe. She was my slave in love and I was going to share her with my ugly wanking pal Martin. His best asset was his cock and I would make sure that was the first thing she saw of him . I had taught Wendy my kinky ways and if she hadn’t enjoyed it I would have ended it. In fact she had learned to turn the tables on me and she knew I was as willing to take as I was to give. Tonight though she would play the sub, it would be the first time I’d...
Wanking pals with WendyWendy was my latest special babe. She was my slave in love and I was going to share her with my ugly wanking pal Martin. His best asset was his cock and I would make sure that was the first thing she saw of him.I had taught Wendy my kinky ways and if she hadn’t enjoyed it I would have ended it. In fact she had learned to turn the tables on me and she knew I was as willing to take as I was to give.Tonight though she would play the sub, it would be the first time I’d shared...
University, you know the place where you go to learn how to face the rest of your life. There is a lot going on there in the four years you attend. Wine, women and song. You make relationships and yes, break some. You try out this and that, find friends and lose them. This is the story about how I should have lost one, but didn't, for way too long anyway. I hung on until it got so bad that he wasn't my friend anymore--but that was his fault, not mine. Pal (Paladin) Stevens was my roomie for...
John asked Mary, “Are we okay now? I mean, we have James and Kelly over here a lot – I was just wondering if they’re more important in our life now, you know, than just you and me?” Her eyes widened and a crease frowned her forehead. “Honey, do you remember what our life was like before we started in with our toys? I mean, our sex life. We really didn’t have much going on then. You just did it when I pushed you, maybe once every three weeks – you know, when it was about tampon time ...
Hello iss ke redero this is my first story story, muzzey waqth he nahi milta ki mai koi kahani likhon aur waisey bhi meri zindgi to bilkul jaath hai, jaana cahaatey hoo kyu…to suno..let me explain about myself..i m Rajesh, mai 26 yrs ka hu medium hight rang gora but i m HANDICAP person mai apang hu…mere right leg me polio huwa hai i cant walk without stick but mai woh sub kuch kar sakta hu jo ek normal insaan kar sakta hai deekhne me smart hu per aap sub jaante he hongey ki apang insaan se koun...
Hello,Just wanted to share my experience of finally wanking with someone else. This happened this week and since we're all a bunch of wankers on here and a lot of you are looking for a wank buddy (or at least like the idea of it) I thought I'd tell my tale. Everything is true - I see no point in making up tales (there are much juicier hot stories to wank over, trust me). It's not a particularly hot sexy story but at least you can read about what I experienced to make up your minds...For a LONG...
We’re playing video games and having our usual laughs. You know I’m gay. I dress like a lady. You told me you wanted to hang out with me like that to show you’re my friend no matter what. I’m secretly hoping you try something. You’re secretly looking for your moment.We’re old school so I have to blow on the cartridge to get the next game working. I’m on my knees. My lipstick looks like candy. You get hard when I stumble and land on my elbows, giggling. On all fours. My ass up in the air. You...
A Pal So Nice By Dee Eon Sitting cross-legged on the park's soft grass, I pretended to be reading my eighth-grade bio book on my lap across from the honey blonde looker reading a book resting atop a red tartan jumper's hem which was stretched taut between nicely rounded caramel knees above sleek folded lemon-yellow knee-highs that guarded like gates the yawning shadowy cave below her full pleated skirt. I knew there were lots of reasons far beyond standard...
We first made contact about three years ago, on one of those dirty dating sites. I was showing my tranny profile, Velvet, at the time, and was being hit on by a bunch of dirty old men, when this "Mariah" person said, "Hi." I was in a pretty sarcastic mood at the time, and was slightly peed off, as the guys I had been chatting to were only interested in one thing, getting their rocks-off. Anyway, Mariah said she liked what she saw, just loved sexy trannies, enjoyed reading my profile, and...
CrossdressingWe first made contact about three years ago, on one of those dirty dating sites. I was showing my tranny profile, Velvet, at the time, and was being hit on by a bunch of dirty old men, when this “Mariah” person said, “Hi.” I was in a pretty sarcastic mood at the time, and was slightly peed off, as the guys I had been chatting to were only interested in one thing, getting their rocks-off. Anyway, Mariah said she liked what she saw, just loved sexy trannies, enjoyed reading my profile, and...
Another thing a guy never forgets how he discovered masturbation.I was aged about 13 or 14. I was getting good hard erections and my cock was about 5 inches long. I loved the feel of my cock up stiff. I’d discovered that playing with my erect shaft, like lightly fingering it, flicking it, stroking a handkerchief or my briefs over it, especially over it’s swollen head, or getting naked rubbing my penis head against a pillow was very pleasurable. But I didn’t realise there was much more to it!I...
GIVING MY LESBIAN WORK FRIEND A LIFT HOME IN THE MORNING TURNS INTO A NICE MUTUAL WANK SESSION, WITH SOME GREAT SURPRISES! Recently I found myself befriending a lady at work who is openly out as a lesbian, telling everyone who will listen that she's an honouree card carrying member of the rug munching club. I've no problem with this at all, I say live and let live, and I've had my fair share of Bi experiences, I love pussy but I've had fun with cock in my time and can understand having an...
This follows on from my first chapter where Mum saw I had a hug hard on when she changed her tights in front of me and then a couple of week s later came downstairs late at night after going to bed only to find me wanking hard over a mature porn video.The first thing Mum saw was the TV screen as this young guy in his early 20s with a massive thick cock was pounding the life out a curvy mature woman in her late 50's. 'Son, what are you doing up at this time, I thought you was going to bed? Whats...
The third instalment in my wank meet write up's with my wank buddy was when were decided to tribute Alesha "goddess" Dixon. For those who don't know Alesha found fame in RnB/Pop group Mis-teeq here in the UK in the early 00's, then winning Strictly Come Dancing and going on to being a presenter on various talentless shows etc. My wank buddy and I tributed her on our 3rd meet up together, deciding to put the FHM magazine of her he had to good use. Prior to deciding on Alesha as our next target,...
That was the name they gave it! The regular hen party that Sandy went to, so to speak. It was really a race meeting.As a teenage male I was no stranger to the feel of my hand on my shaft. Ever since that magical day when my balls dropped I'd wanked and wanked. Its a wonder I didn't go blind, good job the school myths weren't true! What I wasn't familiar with was the feel of a girl's vagina around it, even at the age of eighteen. A couple of girls had watched me wank around the back of the...
This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.I'm waiting for you to come online. Literally. I'm sat here in my underwear, in the chilly room whilst I wait for the heating to kick in. It's made my nipples hard and huge, and they ache with cold and anticipation.You like that, don't you? My hard nipples, straining through the sheer cups of my bra? Yes, I know you do. And I know you like it even better when I take it off, so you can see my round,...
MasturbationI guess like many guys my earliest sexual experiences were with other boys. Soon after I discovered masturbation in my teens I realised boys in my class at school were interested in each other’s sex kit, and I was interested in theirs. Interest usually first manifested itself in a boy’s hand on my upper thigh under the desk in lessons and me responding with my hand on his to show willing, and vice versa. That led to feeling each other’s penises through trousers, showing each other what we’d...
After I left university I went to work for a large multi-national firm as a management trainee. This meant I had to be mobile and spend time at different locations getting to know about the various activities they were engaged in.I was to be sent to their Birmingham office for three months and was supplied with a list of agencies who could help me find somewhere to stay. After looking at a few dreadful places I found lodgings with Hazel, a lady just a little older than me. She had been in a...
Dressed once again in my favourite sheer to the waist tan pantyhose, I pull on a tshirt and trousers, slip on a pair of shoes and head on out. I am hoping to catch a few views of some nice legs in nylon. I head into town and take a wander round the shops, taking in a few charity shops, looking to pick up a few nice pairs of pantyhose or stockings or maybe some nice panties or other lingerie. I have some success and manage to find some nice seamed stockings, a pair of sheer pantyhose and a few...
I had an experience you might like to read about. My manager at work, Clive, was one of the randiest guys I’ve ever met. On his desk in his office he had a picture of his wife, a dark haired beauty in her late thirties. The picture showed her in a bright red swimsuit that really showed off her curves and her long tanned legs, and was quite low cut in a deep V between her big breasts with a little bow between her breasts holding the cleavage only just closed. Whenever I was in Clive’s office I...
Three Man Wank Off.I’ve had a regular wank buddy for a couple of years. He comes round about once a month when my wife is safely out of the way, I put on porn on the TV and spread out my wife’s knickers, and pics of her showing her ass and tits. It generally doesn’t take us long to take out our throbbing cocks and wank to the action on the screen or in the photos. I’ll tell him what I want him to do with my wife while he pulls his dick over her photos. If it gets really hot I’ll take his...
In the last of my wank meet write ups, this one-off meet occurred about 4 years ago. I hadn't done a meet for a bout a year since my wank buddy (from previous write-ups) moved away. I decided to get back in the game as I found doing meets thrilling as along as the person is right and agreeable. I was 28 at the time when this happened.I stumbled across the personnel's section here on JC looking for anything which matched my criteria, I didn't find much however one ad stood out regarding a...
Just wanted to share my experience of having a wank buddy, having met online to wank over celebs...I previously had a regular wank buddy about 7 years ago which lasted for about 2 years. We met of the celebjo site which then was popular as ever. We would typically meet once a month depending on availability in his flat in SW London mainly on a Sunday morning to maintain discretion. My buddy was in his early 50's and at the time I was in my mid 20's. I felt from my end from the off this would be...
This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Message begins:"Hiya, lad. It's me. I said I'd call and leave you a message...I feel really embarrassed now, just talking to nothing but your ears (even though your ears aren't there). But remember, I said that next time I left you a message, you'd need a cookie and some lube?Okay, with the cookie, you need to put it next to you, because you're going to need it later. And you're going to need to get...
MasturbationI had a schoolfriend who I new talked about wanking and one day I plucked up courage and asked him to give me a wank. He had a darkroom in his mothers home and we went in there knowing we wouldn't be disturbed. I dropped my trousers and he proceeded to wank me off. It must have taken about 30 seconds for me to shoot my load with what seemed like gallons of the thick creamy spunk. What I didn't know was that he couldn't keep his trap shut and a few lads started calling me fetch. I took no notice...
Due to scheduling issues, it took about a month until we were all free to meet again. We even created a messaging thread and named it 'guy time' in a lazy effort to hide our plans from nosey partners. If any of our partners were to have bothered to read the message thread then they'd certainly be in for a surprise.The general consensus was that we were all eager to meet up again and that this time, nothing was off the table. No one went into any detail as to what that meant but what we did know...
I arrived home from school and went straight into the living room, and caught daddy red handed, well not quite, but in his underpants, sitting at the dining table surfing the net.I shook my head and teased him, 'Dad, what are you doing in your shorts', implying he was doing something naughty?He jumped as I entered, his hand going down to his crotch, even though I could not see exactly what it was he was doing, I got the impression my daddy was having a wank.I was f******n and a pretty savvy...
I met Roger online in a MSN chatroom (remember them), he was an openly gay man, what we had in common was we both had a fascination and love for women who wore nylons especially FF's, even though he was a gay man, he still appreciated a women in FFs he said it reminded of his c***dhood and of his mother, after we had spoken a few times, he told me he would often wear them himself and would wank in them, and to prove it sent me a video clip, which I admitted to him that I loved the clip and that...
Fiona once mused to me that she kept thinking of all that wasted sperm I produced. When I looked puzzled she looked thoughtful in turn and tapped on her fingertips in mock calculation."Well, by my reckoning, you'd been wanking at least five years before Granny took you in charge. You used to wank at least once a day and I know how much you produce. So lets see, that's about 2000 wasted wanks!" she paused before I could protest about the term 'wasted', I'd enjoyed every one of them.She tapped on...
I dont know if every young lad experiences this but when i was in high school me and a bunch of friends used to stay over at a friends house rent porn and have wank marathons we use to cover ourselves with blankets or pillows, as i was best friends with the lad that let everyone go to his house to wank there were times when it used to be me and him alone we used to have so many amazing wanks together but still covered up. I was really interested to see if he had a bigger dick than me so i used...
I was lucky enough when younger to be at a boarding school, in the middle of nowhere. Now the school was mixed in the sixth form, and that is when I joined. So there were lots of girls around and lots of female teachers too.In the house where I boarded was a really nice looking MILF – although back then the term MILF wasn’t formed – who managed the house. She was in her late 30s and always seemed to be wearing classic English lady clothes, such as a skirt, tights or stockings (from what we...
When I did start hanging out at the game room with friends again, I saw that John was now taking other boys out for lunch and breakfast. Seeing this made me a little jealous, to the point where I eventually wanted to approach him to see if he might still be interested in me. Over time, I got up the nerve and when I went up to him and we greeted each other, I hoped he’d suddenly ask me if I’d like to go out for lunch. Well it worked, and when he suggested going to get something to eat, I tried...
A real story…I work now in a large office and with the hotter weather coming more and more ladies seem to be wearing less and less. This is great and I often sit at my desk, staring into space…remembering the smell, view and outline of the lady I followed up the stairs that day. It is not so easy sometimes to walk with a stiff cock in your trousers.I have two scenes I like to play in my mind while at work … one of which came true. The first – and still a dream – is one of my co-workers is a...
If it offends you, common sense rules, don’t read it. As John untangled himself to stop the alarm he had visions of throwing it against the wall and watching as its many small parts bounced around the room. He dragged himself out of bed chuckling quietly at the satisfying mental image, his legs feeling as if they each weighed 150 pounds, his arms aching in that overused manner that reminds you that you have done more than your body is prepared for. His thoughts on his shower and what he had to...
You’ve lost everything. Your girlfriend, your job, even your house. You had nothing to live for, so maybe that's why when you were driving across a bridge, you swerved hard to the right and drove straight off. The saddest thing is you didn't regret the action for a minute. You died instantly, only you didn't. You woke up in a place you had only imagined in your dreams. "Welcome." Boomed a voice. "You're dead, but I have so much more planned for you." "Where am I? Am I in Hell?" You cry out. You...
Mind ControlHi friends I’m Prince I Want To Tell You my Own True Story,() mai aap sabko apna aur apni sister ka intro deta hu my name is prince body type normal im now 18 year Old Aur Meri Didi Ka NAm He Sneha(name Chenged) aur age he 24 aur wo mere chacha ki ladki he but muze meri sagi behan ki tarah he bat tab ki he jab mai 10th me tha tab muze sex ke bareme jyada kuch nai pata tha par 10th me meri kuch aise ladko se dosti hogai jinki wajah se mai sex kr bareme janane laga blue film dekhne laga...
Finally the week had come and i was away on holiday. I went away with my parents as a little break to get away from work. We was staying in a apartment on the 4th floor of a block right on the beach front in turkey. This had all been booked on the internet as a apartmen let. The first day we arrived dad done his usual and wondered off to see what was around us, where to get the food shopping, where to eat and all that. Which left me and mum lazy round the pool area. This was ideal for me cos i...
Author’s Note: Thanks for reading, thanks for voting and thanks for comments if you feel so inclined. I want to thank those that have commented on the previous chapters. They have directed this story, are very much appreciated and is what makes doing this fun. As always, let common sense rule, if it offends you, don’t read it. JJ1 Libby was determined. She knew John would attract others, his lankiness with the underlying and understated power of his physique and his confident aloofness would...
Someone once said that when it hurts to look back, and you're scared to look ahead, you can look beside you and your best friend will be there. Isn't that the best feeling in the world...to know that someone will always be there? The bond is impenetrable. It's one soul that inhabits two bodies. It's like a marriage when you think about it. Through thick and thin, through better and worse, in sickness and health....well, you get the point. We met in the third grade when my dad, a successful...
Love Stories"I am prepared to literally turn up at yours, suck your cock, and then go home again," I texted.The reply came quickly, and it wasn't just a "Yes". It was a "Fucking yes!"My attempt at a first blow job had seemed to go down well. Rather, I seemed to have gone down well, and so did his spunk: all down my throat, my lips, my chin, his cock and my hand. And who could blame me for wanting to try again, with such a result? In the back of my mind was the thought that we'd tried starting a tit-wank,...
First TimeDuring the periods (sometimes lengthy) when I am not engaged in sex I fill that downtime by having a wank. Sometimes its while looking at pics or videos but other times I recall past sexual experiences.The other day I accessed my wank bank and recalled the first time I received a footjob. I must have been around 18 or 19 and was at a party. It had gotten pretty messy and by very late in the evening a number of us were laying around the lounge in varying degrees of intoxication. I was sat...
REAL PALS by Ginny Wolf Growing up in the 1950's, that supposedly "traditional family" decade, I was one of a number of young boys who were recipients of a great variety of hair curling procedures, including permanent waves. In addition to receiving home permanents, I often spent hours after school, on the weekends, or going to bed in the evenings, with my hair set in pin curls, or with clips or on rollers. It was not unusual for mom, my sisters and me to be around the house...
‘Have you ever wanked in front of some one?’ Pete asked. ‘A girl friend of mine used to like watching me.’ I replied. Pete often came out with questions like that as if from no where so there was no shock from me when he asked me that. ‘No. That’s not what I mean.’ he had a glint in his green eyes and a smirk on his tanned, smooth shaven face. ‘What do you mean then.’ I replied as I put down my can of beer onto his coffee table. ‘You know. Ever wanked with a friend?’ ‘I’m not sure I get...
"Have you ever wanked in front of some one?" Pete asked."A girl friend of mine used to like watching me." I replied.Pete often came out with questions like that as if from no where so there was no shock from me when he asked me that."No. That's not what I mean." he had a glint in his green eyes and a smirk on his tanned, smooth shaven face."What do you mean then." I replied as I put down my can of beer onto his coffee table."You know. Ever wanked with a friend?""I'm not sure I get you." I knew...
It had been almost 3 weeks since I was last with John. Our last meet up was in his city, in his house, on his turf basically. It was definitely a rough, painful, and at times cruel night together, but it was the lesson I needed to live, learn, and experience. Once I understood how disrespectful I had been in the past to John, and learned I am not in the same class or league as John, I felt a release of guilt, and at John's permission I felt an abundance of pleasure. I now know what I am. I am...
The following morning John's alarm clock went off and woke him up. He had set the alarm clock on his cellphone to wake them when it was still dark outside. He gently shook Alice, who was still asleep. For a moment she looked confused around her, it wasn't light yet and she still felt pretty sleepy. "Huh? What's going on?" Alice whispered, hearing how raindrops landed on the tent. "We wanted to get a head start from Ben and Marlene, right? I set the alarm clock on my cellphone to wake...
Another true account of my early adventures(Except for name changes)A week had gone by since the night with John (See Realising i was bi). Every time i saw him at work all i could think about was getting his cock in my mouth again. Eventually i decided to tell him i wanted a repeat of our first night. I was so excited when John agreed with me and asked if i wanted to go to his place again that night. I said yes, my cock getting hard as i thought about sucking his cock. As it was a Friday and...
At 15, John felt a bit different from the other guys at school. Now well into his sophomore year in high school, he expected to graduate at 17 and head off to college, but then something changed. Not really changing his graduation date or college, exactly, but something that would merely change his entire life. He met a girl. Not just any girl, but a 15-year-old 5 foot, 95-pound blond, blue-eyed girl. Cheerleader, of course, and entirely out of his league, at least he thought so. He was 5’...
The bus pulls up to the hose and drops us off. The driver thanks John and says no cash tip is necessary. John letting him use his fuck meat was more than enough. We walk inside the house and there's more guys there than when we left. When we left earlier for the strip club not every guy there came with us. Only about 20 guys went, the rest stayed at the house. Some weren't 21 yet, and some just didn't want to go. So I expected to find about 20-25 guys back here at the house, but there was...
"Damn!"John Watson, popular young college professor, groaned as an errant ribbon of cum arched over the safety net of toilet tissue in his lap and landed directly on the mouth of a big-breasted Penthouse magazine model whose picture had been the focus of his fantasy. More and more of late, John found himself stroking his own cock in attempt to satiate his horniness. His almost perpetual state of arousal was taking a toll on his mental health.It started with the daily parade of lithe young...
Arrival John came to he felt fuzzy, he remembered fragments from the night before, a white light, falling, just some terrible dream. His head felt like it was swelling like bad popcorn and cracking out of this skull. "Hay you,hay you", John heard a man's voice. This wasn't his bed he realised. "Huh?" "What's your name?" "John, John Evans" "My name is Richard Shuttleworth. Look we haven't got much time. I know it sounds strange but you've fallen through a rift in space time...
I received the delicious English breakfast from the room service, while Palak was asleep naked on the bed. I woke her up from sleep and kissed her swiftly on her lips. We had to head out for movie date and lunch. We ate our breakfast with our bodies naked on the bed. I spread the chocolate with my fingers on her right bosom and started licking the boobs. It was the most exotic feeling to lick chocolates from Palak’s boobs, I spread some more and Palak started giving me beautiful moans. I bit...
Left alone and feeling horny as usual I slipped on a pair of my favourite sheer to the waist tan pantyhose. I put on a pair of trousers and a tshirt and slipped on a pair of shoes. I didn't bother with socks. My plan was to go out to the pub for a drink to see if anyone noticed that I was wearing pantyhose and then to go home and have a wank imagining what they thought. I got in my car and set out for a pub in a village a short drive away. It was early evening and it wasn't very busy. There was...
I parked up near to the bank and we walked along the High street, heading for a pub to catch a crafty pint before our table was due. As we passed a little service alley that ran between the Royal Hotel and a jewellers, Christina grabbed me and pushed me in. Three steps into the alley and we were sufficiently in the shadows enough that anyone walking by the street - and there weren’t many people about - wouldn’t be able to see us clearly. The end of the alley was in darkness.“What’s going...
Skeletons in my closet part 7 Finding John’s skeletons and creating more of my own. When we got home from my mother's funeral. I walked my daughter to her room telling her to lie down for a while as she was upset from burying her grandmother. I walked out to find John once again standing at his war wall. I saw his hand go to that picture of him and those 5 men. I went over to him.I wrapped my hand around his waist as I asked, ”How many of those men had he not forgotten?”John looked me in my...
Introduction: Chapter 4 John and I get together for the first time with out Kim. I last left you with having spent Friday night at Kims place hoping John would come over. Read my last story if you want to know more. But here is the next chapter. We both slept in till late afternoon Saturday. We talked some more and Kim told me that she was feeling better about John but I could tell that she was not telling the truth because it showed in her eyes and on her face. Kim was just making me sad as...
The following story is written from different points of view of the various characters. To find out what happened to a different character check out their story on my profile (when written). IntroductionJohn is a 52 year old man living in Newcastle in the UK. He resides with his wife of 12 years, Anne 43 years old, her daughter Saria who has just turned 18, and his son Daniel who is 19. They belong to a little known religion called Darmanian which has a few churches around the country, although...
We both slept in till late afternoon Saturday. We talked some more and Kim told me that she was feeling better about John but I could tell that she was not telling the truth because it showed in her eyes and on her face. Kim was just making me sad as well so I told her I was going to head home. When I got home it was almost 6 o’clock at night. I walked in through the front door my head hanging down and I guess with sadness showing on my face. I walked into the living room where my dad was...