Explore a category 18+

Masturbation stories.

Explore erotic stories and adult fiction in masturbation.
Find a story that draws you in.

Stories in masturbation

22 stories · Page 2

I forgot the window washers were coming today

It rained all night last night. It was so nice and cool. I slept with my windows open, which I never do, but feeling the cool, late summer air on my naked body felt so good. I sleep on satin sheets, so you can imagine how sexy that felt. I slept incredibly well, and when I woke up it was still pretty cool so I decided to leave the window open a while longer. With the cool air and the cold satin, my nipples were so hard so obviously I had to play with them. Of course doing this made my pussy instantly soaked. I was playing with nipples with one hand and teasing my little clit with the other, building myself up before I pulled out my favorite clit sucking toy. I reached for it, and that’s when I noticed the window washers were here. Two men, late thirties to early forties, watching me play with myself. They looked spooked when I caught them, but me being me, that just about soaked my cunt. I sat up in bed, facing them now, and kept playing with myself. I noticed that their cocks were de

I played with my pussy to get my husband's cock

After a long day at the office, I knew my husband Jason could not wait to get out of the shower and get to bed for the night. At dinner, he said it had been one of those days at work when nothing went right. He turned the water off, grabbed a towel, and started drying off. When he finished, he walked to the closet and pulled out a pair of boxers. He stepped into them and basically fell into our bed. He turned on the TV to start his nightly habit of falling asleep with an old show playing in the background. I walked past the bed and asked, “Sex?” “I am so tired,” he replied. “Let’s do it tomorrow.” “I guess I’ll just have to do myself,” I said. He chuckled because he knew that was not happening. I loved to masturbate in front of him, but never once had I masturbated next to him without him asking me to. I turned the shower back on, and I knew he would be asleep by the time I returned. Little did he know that I returned with my favorite toy, my own