The Masturbator.

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The Masturbator.I’m naked, kneeling wide legged on the bed in a hotel room. I’m on a business trip far away from home. On the bed beside me is the magazine I bought in the sex shop in the airport just after I landed. On its cover is a picture of a girl. She’s standing, just in a bright coloured bikini bottom, with big naked breasts and long blonde hair down over her shoulders. Her thumb is hooked over the top of her bikini and she’s pulled the top hem down just far enough to show a wisp of her brown pubic hair. I gaze at her big breasts, the bulge of her sex mound under her bikini, that cunt hair, those smooth, tanned, provocatively spread thighs. My penis suddenly feels heavy. It’s starting to rise. I stroke my penis and my balls, and watch my half erect swing as it sticks out horizontally from my own thick bush of pubic hair. I open the magazine and flick through the pages. It’s Danish or Swedish, but I don’t care, it’s the pictures inside I’m interested in! My heart starts to pound at sights hardly legal back home, of nude women in penis straining poses I can hardly believe, women in stockings and brief underwear, and women doing things with men I’ve only ever dreamed of! I pause at a full page picture. A brunette woman, perhaps thirties, dark hair down just below her pearl ear rings. She’s nude except for black high heels and she’s squatting on a desk just like mine in my office back home. Her long legs are lightly tanned, she’s got big round breasts and between her spread thighs the pink folds of her her wide open vagina are ringed by almost black cunt hair.I run my eyes over her naked body, my eyes lingering between her spread thighs and her so inviting, so arousing love lips. Her breasts are as big and round and her cunt hair stands out so erotically against her light skin emphasising her raw sexuality. The detail is so fine I can all but smell her pussy and feel her coarse cunt hair against my lips and tongue. My penis starts güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri to stiffen in my fingers with that delicious taut feeling of erection. I glance in the wall mirror to my side. My penis is bending up in a curve, with its rounded head so prominent. I run my fingers over the most sensitive parts of my penis, where I want her fingers and tongue to touch – across the ridge where my penis head meets my shaft, and across its nozzle. I flip the page ….She’s standing bending over the desk, legs spread wide, big heavy breasts hanging over the table top so her nipples are just brushing its top. She’s looking at me over her bare shoulder. Our eyes meet – her dark eyes are burning with lust! My eyes run down the long smooth length of her legs. Between her spread legs I can see that so inviting dark bush. Her smooth round bum cheeks gleam under the lights. A memory of my work colleague flashes into my mind. She’s bent over a desk like the woman in the picture, the outline of her panties showing under her tight skirt. For a moment it’s her I’m seeing, inviting me with her eyes and showing me the buttocks and cunt I’ve dreamed of so often as I’ve masturbated in the men’s restroom at work. I want her! I’ve been stroking my penis. My shaft has tightens as I ogle a naked woman’s flesh and imagine the feel of her soft smooth warm thighs and bottom against my hand, the feel of her thighs brushing my hand as I run my hand between her legs from behind, the feel of her bush and wet pussy lips against my fingers. My penis is erect full length now, seven inches of hard muscle bending up so its big round head is pointing up vertically, hungry for the woman displaying her naked body for my sex pleasure. I flip the pages …Her colleague’s joined her. He’s naked too, bearded, muscular, virile, with his penis sticking up as hard as mine and as hairy, but massive, two inches longer than mine! I flick through perabet pictures of him enjoying her. She squats naked in front of him as he stands naked, wide legged thrusting his hips forward, his penis head in her mouth, her eyes looking up at him, his fingers ruffling her hair, his balls in her soft hand, his face twisted with sex pleasure. He sits wide legged in an executive swivel chair just like mine with her standing next to him, her naked thigh against his, her nipples against his lips, his hand her enjoying her soft young bum cheeks, her hand wrapped round his shaft and his head flopped back open mouthed in ecstasy as she hand jobs him to exquisite pleasure, and much more!Now I pick up the other thing on the bed beside me. My teen daughter’s panties, freshly borrowed from the laundry basket this morning and smuggled out in my briefcase. They’re pastel pink, edged with embroidery, stained with her juices and smelling of her perfume. I stretch them in my hands, I brush them over my straining hard sensitive penis, over my balls and between my legs. Their light touch is the feel of my porn woman’s soft fingers and lips. My penis feels taut enough to snap! I hang my daughter’s panties on my now almost vertical shaft. I flick the pages to the picture that arouses me most. My woman’s sitting naked on her desk, legs folded up and knees spread with her high heeled feet on two chairs, leaning back on her hands so her back arches and her big breasts swing up. Her colleague’s standing between her spread legs, the way I dream of having my colleague. His one hand is round her waist pulling her naked body against him, his other is playing with her breasts and his huge erect penis is so deep into her his thick bush is against hers. It’s time for me to enjoy her too!Still kneeling I spread my legs wider. It’s my favourite masturbation position, pulling my penis taut and stretching my balls between my legs. I wrap my hand perabet giriş loosely round my shaft with my thumb and forefinger in a ring just below the base ridge of my big, deep pink, lust swollen penis head. I begin to tug and stroke my iron hard shaft. I play slowly and lightly at first, teasing my penis to the peak of stiffness and sensitivity. I pull my foreskin up and down the tight muscle underneath, I stroke my penis full length so my hand slides over my soft, so sensitive, penis head at one end and meets my pubic hair at the other. The caption under the picture tells me her name – Anya. As pleasure swells in my straining penis I grunt her name “Anya!” and its as if her naked body is pressed against mine. The pleasure rises, but I know how to hold back. I gasp as my penis strains with exquisite, almost painful pleasure as my shaft strains ready to snap, With just my thumb and forefinger in a loose ring I stroke lightly across the base ridge of my knob. I ease off, my penis swings stiffly, its head wet with pre-cum. It’s my penis up my porn woman’s vagina, my thick dark bush patting against her furry mound with my thrusts of my hips, her vagina, not my pumping hand, tight round my straining penis squeezing, rubbing and tugging my shaft. My pleasure’s rising! My hand goes faster and harder! “Anya! Anya! … Nnngggghhh!” Involuntarily I thrust my hips forward. One last grunt as infinite pleasure explodes between my legs. My body judders with the sex pleasure, my semen spurts arching from my nozzle, and splashes onto my daughter’s panties. I remain kneeling, panting, massaging the last pulse of pleasure from my shaft, and with semen dripping from my swinging half erect penis onto my daughter’s panties.I enjoy a cold beer from the hotel room’s minibar. Lazing naked on the bed I watch the late night porn channel on the TV. I turn the pages of my magazine. I pause at two schoolgirls, one blonde the other brunette, their thin white blouses well filled with young breasts, their grey pleated skirts high up her bare thighs showing a peep of white schoolgirl knickers. They’re in a bedroom decorated like my daughter’s and they’re slowly undressing each other. In my fingers my penis starts to stir again…

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