masturbation technique

[candiman40]

i enjoyed your details immensly M'lady ~

i wonder, are you typing with one hand now ?

 

[LadyWhiteWolf]

*Blush*

I'm glad that you enjoyed my details Candiman.

And no, I am not at this time.

 

[MrMikelobe1952]

I enjoyed it too, Lady

Your description created a most stimulating picture in my mind.
I would so love to watch a woman pleasure herself.
In any event, after reading what you wrote, I did not have to touch myself to stretch the fabric of my slacks.

 

[LadyWhiteWolf]

*Blushes*

Thank you, MrMikelobe

I'm pleased that my description helped. I try to be as descriptive as possible thus ensuring that your pleasure is fulfilled.

 

[MarkSand]

Your description was wonderful and, um, very inspiring. I'm going to try your tapping technique at my earliest opportunity...

 

[MrMikelobe1952]

What a courteous response

Thank you, MrMikelobe

I'm pleased that my description helped. I try to be as descriptive as possible thus ensuring that your pleasure is fulfilled.

It is obvious that you have impeccable manners.
Might I be so bold as to inquire
as to whether you have come across any stimulating materials today
that may have prompted you to engage in such exciting behaviors?

Mike

 

[LadyWhiteWolf]

*Blushes*

Thank you, MarkSand. Do try the tapping technique at your earliest opportunity. I'd like to hear how it works for you.

MrMikeLobe,

I was brought up to have impeccable manners. Sadly, I have not come across any stimulating materials lately to engage in such exciting behavior.

Wolfie

 

[Jonny G]

fried agg sandwich anyone ?

 

[MrMikelobe1952]

MrMikeLobe,

I was brought up to have impeccable manners. Sadly, I have not come across any stimulating materials lately to engage in such exciting behavior.

Wolfie

That is most unfortunate. I hope that your upbringing has not left you reticent about sharing any fantasies that you may have regarding activities that you might find stimulating.

As you will, doubtless, agree, the essence of good manners is consideration for others.

Hence, I feel that it is my chivalrous duty to assist you in overcoming this lack of stimulation which is interering w/ your happiness.

~bowing~

Mr. Mike

 

[LadyWhiteWolf]

*Blushes deeper*

Thank you.

No, my upbringing has not left me reticent, quite to the contrary.I just have simple fantasies that should be best shared in inboxes.

Good manners are always of the essence of consideration for others.

As for your duty, do try your best.

Wolfie

 

[koalabear]

Thank you.

No, my upbringing has not left me reticent, quite to the contrary.I just have simple fantasies that should be best shared in inboxes.

Good manners are always of the essence of consideration for others.

As for your duty, do try your best.

Wolfie

Practice,practice, practice.

 

[LadyWhiteWolf]

That's what I hear, koalabear.

 

[koalabear]

That's what I hear, koalabear.

No one is good at anything without practice or reasearch.

 

[LadyWhiteWolf]

This is very true, koalabear.

 

[wandering_dad]

not sure if this is the proper place to post..but I'm having at it.

I was asked by a fellow member, how I masturbate.
So I answered....and am posting it...how about everyone else? What's the technique?

Your description made me SO HOT!!! I am SO hard and horny now because of reading it! lol. My favorite method is to stack up 3 firm pillows and get my wife's (yes I'm married but I like to have fun on the side!) silky half-slip and put it over the top pillow. I then coat my cock in nice-smelling body powder to make it slick and fuck the pile of pillows like I am fucking a pussy. It makes me VERY HOTTTT and I usually cum rather quickly. In fact, reading your vivid description and thinking about how I do it is making me have to go into the bedroom and have thoughts of you playing with your pussy and us quivering as we cum together. Btw, if anyone is interested in phone sex, I am very good at it and LOVE to do it. I like mature women who know what they want and are not afraid to go for it. You can email me here at wandering_dad or my yahoo hrhawk_69@yahoo.com. I would love to talk with you!!

 

[MrBates]

What a great thread! I'm totally enjoying reading all these descriptions. Tinypaws, I loved the way you described wanting to feel all swollen in your panties. What a wonderful description.

Here's a little description of what I do that I wrote for a friend who was curious:

I got home after working late last night. I was kind of horny, because I hadn't jacked off or anything on Sunday night when I went to bed, like I usually do. All day yesterday I kept getting distracted from my work. If it wasn't sneaking open a window to read an erotic story, it was getting an email from a friend of mine who likes to tease me about giving me a hand job. (She is bi, really much more lesbian than she likes to admit, but she enjoys teasing and banter about masturbation....and I don't mind a bit!)

I got home and made myself a sandwich and opened a beer. It tasted good.
Turned on a basketball game on TV, but that really didn't hold my attention. I kept thinking about one of the stories I read or one of the pics that I had received. Soon, I felt that familiar stirring in my loins, and set my beer down and allowed my hand to slip down to the front of my pants and gave myself a little rub and a squeeze through the denim fabric. I usually don't start that when I'm sprawled out on my sofa, preferring to save that pleasure for later on when I go to bed. I find a good orgasm helps me fall right to sleep. Anyway, as soon as the fingers of my right hand brushed the front of my jeans, my cock began to swell. I tried to stop myself, and reached over for another swig of my beer, but the swelling in my pants just continued....and continued.

I set the beer down again and was not going to reach down there again,
but sometimes a guy gets overcome with lust created by his second head, and it was only seconds before I allowed my hand to return to the front of my jeans. Only a little bit of rubbing and such, I tried to tell myself. You're tired and a big orgasm will feel good when you go to bed. Yeah, right. My resolve didn't last long, because the rubbing thru my pants only heightened my excitement. I reached up and took one more swallow of my beer (damn, that was tasting good) and then reached down again and undid my belt. Then came the button at the top of my khaki colored jeans, and finally the zipper. I slouched a little lower and let my right hand slip inside my jeans so I could wrap my fingers around my growing erection which was still inside my underwear. It felt really good.

I let my forefinger slide up and down a couple times along the sensitive
bottom side of my shaft. Even through the cotton fabric, the tingles
travelled right thru my spine and down to my toes. I knew there was no
stopping now. The bulge was very pronounced through the fabric, and I
wrapped my thumb around the top of the shaft and three fingers around
the bottom, then tightened my grip to give myself a nice squeeze. Mmmmmm.

I wanted more now, and I wanted it bad. I took my left hand and slipped
my thumb under the elastic waistband of my gray boxers. These were the
type that have really loose and baggy legs, so I can pull a leg up and to one side to fully expose my genitals, but the legs were still tucked under the open fly of my jeans. No problem though, the waistband was soon pulled down and my erection sprang free from its confines. I was fully hard by now, and it pointed not straight up, but at an angle so that the head was pointing right at my face as I looked down at it from my slouched perch on one end of my sofa. I ran the three fingers of my right hand and ran them up and down the shaft of my cock. It was fully erect and filled the curve of my fingers quite nicely. My fingers felt relatively cool against the hot skin of my penis. I wrapped the thumb around the top again, and stroked myself slowly up and down the length of the shaft a few times, allowing my little finger to toy with the silky pubes at the base of the shaft when my hand reached the bottom of the shaft.

With the waistband of my underwear still hooked in my left thumb, I
took my right fingers and cupped my balls. My sac was stretched fairly tightly and my balls felt pretty hard. There were still some wrinkles in the skin covering the sac. I scratched just a little bit and it felt so good. I took the forefinger of my left hand and slipped it lower still, to tease that really sensitive little area, the one that is almost without hair, between my balls and my ass. This sent tingles of a slightly different sort through the shaft of my cock, as well as into my spine and down toward my toes.

I knew by now that there was definitely going to be an orgasm forthcoming. I stopped touching myself for the moment, and unbuttoned my shirt so I could pull the tails to each side and avoid getting anything sticky on the fabric when that moment arrived. My penis twitched all by itself during the time I was not touching it. After adjusting my shirt, I lifted my hips and pushed my jeans and underwear down so that I was totally naked from mid-thigh to mid chest. I reached back and took one last cold swallow from my beer, which was now empty.

My hands returned to my penis, feeling even colder now from their grip
on the sweaty glass bottle. The condensation on my fingers was spread
along the shaft but quickly evaporated. I traced the pad of my index finger lightly up and down the ultra-sensitive little ridge which is just below the head on the bottom side of my penis. This sent more tingles into my spine. I closed my eyes momentarily, recalling one of the pics of a woman giving a guy a handjob that I'd received in an email earlier, and imagined that the fingers on my cock were those of the cute woman in that photo.

I stroked myself with my right hand, pretty much using two fingers on
the bottom of the shaft and my thumb looped over the top, and allowing the skin of my fingers to glide softly over the skin covering my cock. The rythmic strokes felt delicious, and soon my hips began to match my strokes. The level of excitement within the shaft continued to grow. I increased my grip little by little, to where soon I was holding tightly enough that I was moving the outer skin of my penis over the inner tissue. My cock was now pointing a little more away from my body than it was before, and I noticed a little drop of pre-cum was forming on the tip. The tingling sensation continued to increase, approaching the point where I knew that if I continued, I could induce an orgasm in fairly short order, but I enjoy the feeling that one gets just prior to crossing that line, so I relaxed the grip and slowed my pace of stroking to let that sensation subside a little.

As soon as I could tell that I had backed off from that "peak", I began
stroking again, softly at first, again letting the skin of my fingers
glide over the skin on my cock, but soon I wanted more, and tightened my grip again. The tingling sensations soon reappeared, and I watched as the little drop in the slit on the top of the head grew from just a little glistening of liquid to more of a bubble shape. It didn't go anywhere, instead it just formed and sat on top of the tip of my cock.

I was really enjoying the feel of my cock in my hand. My left hand
toyed occasionally with my balls and the little soft spot, but most of my attention was devoted to my cock. I didn't want to rush anything,
preferring to enjoy the sensations of an impending that I could induce so willfully, but after backing off three or four more times I knew I was really wanting to release. I cupped my balls again with the fingers on my left hand and noticed that they appeared even fuller than before.
I looked at my cock filling my right hand, and pictured first a woman's
petite fingers wrapped around it, and then contemplated that it actually
looked pretty big to fit in a woman's mouth. Thoughts of a blow job,
with a soft tongue licking along my shaft, especially the bottom side, made a very pleasant fantasy.

I was ready. I'd approached and backed off the peak right before an
orgasm several times, and was now wanting. The little drop had continued to grow, and had trickled slowly down the head of my cock. I took my forefinger and smeared the next one all around the head. The head of my cock does not get steel-hard like the shaft, and my finger left a little depression in the tissue of the head as it smeared the slightly sticky, but mostly clear liquid around it. When I was finished, the wet head of my cock sparkled in the light from the lamp behind me.

I tightened my grip around my cock and slid my hips a little lower still. I didn't have a towel or anything to catch the semen which I knew would soon be spewing forth, but I was past the point of caring about that. I pushed my hips up without moving my hand, allowing my cock to fuck my fist. The skin around my shaft was stretched taut, to the point of shining almost like the wet head in the lamplight. I've often wondered if I could ever stretch that skin so tight it would tear, but never have. I tightened my grip and pulled the skin covering my cock roughly over the inner tissue. This was it. I knew there would be no turning back now. It felt too good.

The semen started forcing its way up the tube in my penis, and I could
feel my cock swell slightly as the liquid filled its carrier. The pace of my stroking was increasing quickly now, as was the thrusting of my hips. Damn, this felt good.

Suddenly, I knew I was there. The nerve endings told my that I had
crested the ascent to orgasm and was now tumbling recklessly out of control into the depths of pleasure. My hips thrust almost uncontrollably as I continued to pound my fist up and down the shaft. The little trail of precum drizzled out, but I knew the explosion was imminent. With one big push the first shot of semen flew forth from the tip of my cock, trailing a rope of milky white liquid toward my chest. It was still in the air, I think, when the second spurt was expelled, following the first closely. The semen landed across my stomach and chest as I continued to buck wildly, enjoying the climax I had induced.

The spurts of semen soon turned to oozes, gushing forth from the tip and flowing down over the head of my cock and onto the fingers of my right hand, still clenched tightly around my cock. I continued pumping until
the feelings of the orgasm had subsided and I could tell my penis was
rapidly becoming overly sensitive. By the time I had squeezed as much
of the semen from the shaft as I could, covering my hand and forming about a two-inch diameter puddle slightly off center of my stomach, I was one spent puppy-dog.

I was panting heavily, but my muscles were in that state of total
relaxation. The orgasm had been wonderful. I lay there for a few moments, watching the remains of whatever semen there was slowly leaking from the tip of my penis. I took my hand and rubbed the remains of the first couple ropes into the little hairs which covered my stomach and chest, making a somewhat lathery mess, but not caring. I needed that. I wanted that. And it felt so good.

I watched my penis twitch a couple times, almost involuntarily and
relaxed. My breathing was calm again. I took a deep breath, and allowed my eyes to close, drifting off into a state of orgasm-induced slumber, realizing it, but at the same time, not noticing.

 

[LadyWhiteWolf]

What a wonderful description, MrBates. There's just something about watching a man pleasure himself. It's so primal , yet so natural.

 

[First Name Sir]

My favorite position... has my clit stiff as a board and begging for release. I give it a good tap and tweak, then cum very hard.

Your very delicate, yet direct, description reminds me of a fine culinary experience... that *crack* of a spoon through the crisp top of creme brulee... followed suitably by the delicious indulgence in the soft, warm sweetness that hides just below the surface. You sound magnificent....

-FNS

 

[LadyWhiteWolf]

*Blushes Deeply*

Why, thank you First Name Sir.

When I write, I enjoy putting into detail what I believe that others would like to read and to experience themselves, and what I enjoy giving to myself.

And in hindsight when reading your reply, you are absolutely right- it does remind one a of a fine *tap* of the crisp topping of creme brulee'.

*Taken aback* I sound magnificent?

 

[First Name Sir]

*Taken aback* I sound magnificent?

Yes.

Do you?

-FNS

 

[LadyWhiteWolf]

*Blushing*

I don't know what to say, but thank you.

And yes, I do.

 

[wetwilly50]

Wowsers!!!

Ungggghhh!!!!!.....arrrggghhhhhhh.....yessssssss.......my nucking futs!!!!!!....ya just made me spew darlin!

 

[Billiebov]

Unusual technique

I think i may have invented this one, but you never know. i'm not much for the descriptive side, so i'll just state it as plainly as possible.

if anyone remembers the bicycle exercise from gym class, it is something like that. i rub my penis bewtween my thighs until i ejaculate. you have to be laying on your back or leaning back in a chair to get the appropriate angle. it took awhile to figure out, but now i can pretty much dictate exactly when i cum.

ps i must admit to having used this technique while reading many a story on this site.

 

[jcmb]

Another method

I like to be nude outdoors privately. There have been a couple of times where I go down a narrow country road with cornfields on both sides.I stop the car get out and remove all my clothing and proceed to pleasure myself. I like it this way because I feel free and also the possibilities of someone else driving down the road.When I finish I will take the load in my hands and lick it off.Slurp slurp

 

[MrBates]

What a wonderful description, MrBates. There's just something about watching a man pleasure himself. It's so primal , yet so natural.

Why thank you so very much, LadyWhiteWolf!
Of course, I must admit to having some WONDERFUL inspiration reading through these posts!

And along those lines, I'll agree . . . being watched is both primal and I would also agree, natural . . . not to mention it's also really erotic!