I recently discovered this site and I've been enjoying it greatly. I love reading the men's stories. I've always had a "thing" for watching men masturbate and some of the stories on this site as almost as good as being there. I've used this site several times already as a prelude to my own self-pleasuring. Many of the women's stories are arousing too.

I've been an avid masturbator my whole adult life. Masturbation is ever bit as valid as partner sex and, for me at least, often more physically intense. Even though my husband and I have regular, enjoyable sex, I can't imagine not masturbating as well.

Sometimes late at night when the mood strikes and my husband is asleep I log onto IRC and find an anonymous man to masturbate with. I would never cheat on my husband in real life, but it is exciting sometimes to pretend. He has no idea that I do this and I'm not entirely sure how he'd feel about it. However, there are lots of things about my solo sex life he doesn't know about. I see cybersex as nothing more than a harmless way to spice up my masturbation.

Last night I weaved a very nice fantasy with an articulate man. We started out in a restaurant, fondling each other under the table. Before long I wanted more than what we could do there so he took me to a secluded beach. We made out passionately in his car for a while and then went down on the beach, blanket in hand, to enjoy ourselves in the open air under the night sky.

We undressed each other and I went down on him for a bit. Yet he was very anxious to penetrate me. I love being desired and felt flattered and excited that he wanted me so much. I spread my legs and let him take me.

Of course in real life I was sitting at the computer with my bathrobe open and my knees spread, stroking myself between typing lines to my anonymous lover. It usually takes me an extra long time to build up to orgasm when I cyber because of all the starting and stopping. But the orgasms are often extra special as a result.

Last night, though, my partner seemed very aroused. In only a few minutes he told me that he wanted to cum. I was excited by the idea of him ejaculating inside of me and so I encouraged him. In just a few moments he did.

Afterwards, he logged off almost immediately. Saying he had to go, he told me goodbye and vanished from our shared fantasy world in an instant. I was left alone on that beach, naked, aroused, and full of his semen. I wasn't too surprised. I've had that happen to me before. Some men are considerate enough to make sure, even over IRC, that their partner is satisfied before taking their leave. Some at least chat for a while afterwards to share a few friendly moments before logging off. Yet others don't bother. I don't fault them for it, really. I know it's all fantasy anyway.

I thought about trying to find another partner to finish up but that didn't seem right somehow. Also it was getting late and I needed to get to bed soon. So I logged off from the computer and went into the living room. I sat down on the sofa with one foot on the floor and the other leg stretched out on the couch. I opened my robe and started stroking myself again.

I replayed the fantasy I had just shared with my cyber-partner, extending it in my mind. I imagined him taking me a second time and then even a third time as well. In my mind we walked back to his car and then he fucked me yet again, taking me from behind as I leaned against the hood of his vehicle.

I love thinking about getting fucked again and again, either by the same man or by several men. The idea is very arousing to me and I often masturbate to it. Last night I reached my first real life orgasm while thinking about him doing me at his car. It was a glorious climax that sent waves of exquisite pleasure over my whole body.

Afterwards I caught my breath for a moment and then continued masturbating. I didn't fantasize any more. Instead I just focused on the pleasure between my legs and on how wet and slick I was. In a couple of minutes I came again. It was not as powerfully as the first time but it was still very good.

My third orgasm was the best of all, however. It was so intense that I couldn't help but moan as it washed over me. I usually try to stay quiet when I masturbate at night so that I don't disturb my husband sleeping upstairs. Yet sometimes it's just not possible!

In addition to be exceptionally strong, my third orgasm also lasted a very long time. It even seemed to peak a second time part way through. I love it when that happens. Afterwards I almost immediately came again. It was relatively mild, like an aftershock really, but still a very nice way to end.

I was left feeling deeply and profoundly satisfied. I cleaned up a bit, brushed my teeth, and climbed into bed next to my husband. He awoke briefly and kissed me before rolling over to fall back asleep. I drifted off soon myself and slept very soundly.