Who is a person you have masturbated to, but you "shouldn't"

So, who have you masturbated to, but you would never admit that you did? Could be someone famous or a real person in your life that you would be embarrassed to admit to?

I've had a couple, but one is a college professor I had for Human Sexuality. I'm a returning student in my mid-50's so there are plenty of inappropriate people. This professor is probably in her late 60's, but has a great body. Petite with a really cute ass. Kinda cute and teaches human sexuality.

Name yours :)
I think about me best friend granny, she's 75
 
So, who have you masturbated to, but you would never admit that you did? Could be someone famous or a real person in your life that you would be embarrassed to admit to?

I've had a couple, but one is a college professor I had for Human Sexuality. I'm a returning student in my mid-50's so there are plenty of inappropriate people. This professor is probably in her late 60's, but has a great body. Petite with a really cute ass. Kinda cute and teaches human sexuality.

Name yours :)
My mom. If I had to guess, I would say that I’ve masturbated while fantasizing about her nearly 10,000 times in my 59 years (4x/wk x 45 years).
 
My ex-wife. She has a “better than everyone else”, snooty attitude. I fantasize about her being taken by two muscular, well hung black guys. They spit roast her up on all fours and take turns shoving their big dicks in her mouth and pussy. After giving her a good, hard fucking they both drain the swollen balls deep in her pussy.
 
In the past, there have been several, but mostly it was to thoughts of them - this is because, one time, my mother had come home with a load of photos she'd had developed (we're going back to the 90s), one of which was a photo of one of my older first cousins that, for some reason, just captivated me. I snuck it out of the wallet and, on one of the rare occasions the house was empty enough, for long enough, I used it as a visual stimulus and got a little carried away. To this day, I have no idea what I was thinking, but I found myself kissing the picture and, well... the picture could not go back in the wallet after that, because there was very obvious evidence. I had to hide it, and then dispose of it later, but the nervousness I felt until I managed to get rid of the evidence still kind of haunts me!
 
I feel like masturbation is the one time when no one should be a "no-no". As a matter of fact, I reserve masturbation almost purely for those I want to but shouldn't fuck. It's a release for me. My mind gets to explore my most sordid thoughts, resolve it's most deviant desires and be fully satiiated. No one other than me is the wiser and I have no guilty concious or warrant.:sneaky:🤭
 
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