Masturbators Anonymous

Let me be honest, I was getting concerned about the amount of time I spent masturbating. Some days it was all I could think about and always seemed to be wondering when my next opportunity for a wank would be. Am I normal, abnormal, unusual? I really didn't know.

I decided to make an appointment at my local GP practice and asked to see a lady doctor.

I walked into the surgery to be greeted by Sue, a young and very attractive doctor  who offered me a seat and got me wondering if she masturbated and how she did it (You see what a state I was in!).

With a lot of beating abut the bush (see what I mean, always on my mind), I eventually blurted out that I thought I was masturbating too much.

Sue asked me how often, how long, how I did it, toys or fingers etc before coming to a conclusion.

"I don't think you have anything to worry about and your feelings are basically guilt which is very common. I think some group therapy might help." 

She handed me a leaflet: "Masturbators Anonymous" which had no other information than, "Meet every Thursday at 7.30pm, St Martin's church hall. All welcome."

Thursday came around and after a lot of shall I/shan't I, I decided to take the plunge and attend. After all, it was recommended by a GP.

I walked into the church hall which was the usual sort of thing with a musty smell and youngster's pictures of the Crucifixion on the walls. In the middle of the room were six other people seated in a circle with one empty chair which I was invited to take.

I looked around the room. Three men, three other women and me. Wait! One of the women is Sue, my GP, presumably here in her professional capacity.

The lady next to me introduced herself as Laura, the leader of the group. She wore a tight fitting knee length skirt and white blouse. Very attractive and very sexy.

Laura spoke to the group...

"Thank you all for coming this evening. The purpose of these meeting is to discuss in a safe and loving environment the feeling we experience when we masturbate. Hopefully at the end you will feel that it is not wrong and perfectly normal with no guilt or negative feeling attached."

"Now, I would like to go around the room to hear about who you are and why you feel you masturbate too much."

Everyone around the room, including me, fidgeted nervously.

Laura indicated to the guy on her left to start.

"Hi, my name is Geoff and I'm a masturbator. I have been masturbating since I was a teenager, 40 years ago. I work as a car mechanic and one day a beautiful woman in her 20's brought her car in to be serviced. She was breathtaking and I instantly got hard whilst doing the initial paperwork. Anyway, I serviced her car and went to the glovebox to find the service log book. In there I found several large photos of the client in various stages of undress. The last few showed her completely naked with her legs spread wide and pussy lips pulled open wide. I sat in her car seat and had to masturbate. I ejaculated over the photos. I took a picture on my phone of the photographs for later use and put the spunky pictures back in the glove box. I get turned on by the thought of here finding her sticky photos and I can't help masturbating several times a day to her images."

"Do you have the pictures?" Laura asked.

Geoff dug his phone out of his pocket and passed it around the room. When it came to me I could see a very beautiful woman lying naked on a bed pulling her pussy lips wide to show a very wet gash. Scrolling through other pictures I could see some with a dildo inserted. I was getting very wet now. On the last picture of the girl fingering herself were some very large dollops of creamy white cum. Geoff was obviously a heavy cunmmer.

Next in line was a guy wearing a dog collar.

"Hi, my name is Trevor. I'm the vicar at this church and I am a masturbator. Masturbation is not forbidden but is frowned upon. I have been a masturbator since teenage years but it was very rare until recently. I was presenting my usual Sunday morning sermon. One of my lady parishioners was in the otherwise empty front row. She is a regular attendee on Sundays. I glanced across at her and she was sitting wearing a very tight skirt which had ridden up as she slid down the pew a little. As I looked, she opened her legs enough for me to see no underwear. If you'll forgive me for using coarse language, I could see her very wet pussy lips and tuft of pubic hair. My penis became very erect and I had to stand behind the lectern to save my embarrassment in front of the congregation. At the end of the service, she followed me to the vestry where she lifted my robe, pulled out my penis and masturbated me to climax. My first experience with a woman."

"Thank you, Trevor." Laura said.

Laura then indicated to Sue, the GP, that it was her turn.

"Hi, my name is Sue and I'm a masturbator. For a living, I am a GP. Every day I see many patients with all sorts of ailments. Many of these ailments are genital. Every month I see hundreds of penises and vaginas of all shapes and sizes. My masturbation started with my first penis examination. I had to take the penis in my hand and pull the foreskin back to examine the head. I had to get very close to see properly and was taking swabs when the owner, a guy in his 20s started to get an erection. He was horrified but I said it was OK and we would just let it subside. Well, I waited and waited but it just got bigger until it was fully hard. The owner kept apologizing. It showed no sign of going down and my handling it was making things worse. I boldly suggested he makes himself cum so I can do a proper examination. He then masturbated in front of me until he sprayed my surgery with copious amounts of sticky cum. You can imaging how wet I was after this but I managed to complete the examination. Every time I examine a penis now, I imagin it becoming erect and cumming inside my wet cunt (sorry for the language)"

"Thank you Sue."

Laura then indicated to the next person in line, another middle aged man.

"Hello, my name is Phil and I'm a masturbator. I am a teacher in the local comprehensive school. My story starts shortly after I joined the school. I teach physics and also sports for the older eighteen year olds. I consider myself bisexual. After a couple of hours sports, it is my responsibility to make sure the male students get showered. The showers are communal so we have to fit about ten students into the cubicle. So there are all these students crammed into a small space and one day, one of them gets an erection. You guys will know that erections are like yawns, when one gets one, everybody gets one. Suddenly, I am surrounded by lots of young men sporting impressive erections. Their erections bumping other students in the confined space only makes matters worse, making them throb and lurch violently. My erection is contained within a tight fitting jockstrap but is bursting to get out. I now masturbate regularly with all those hard cocks in my mind. I discussed this with a female teacher and she said it was perfectly normal and she has to sometimes masturbate after getting the girls showered, a vision that only makes things worse for me."

"Thank you Phil," Laura concluded.

And so to the next one...

Hi, my name is Debbie and I'm a masturbator and housewife. From my teenage years, I was a very infrequent masturbator. One day my husband went to work and I had to do some work on the computer. I typed in the password and unlocked the computer. The screen was filled with the picture of a black guy with the most enormous cock. Up till this point, I had never seen any porn and the only cock I have ever encountered is my husband's. But this was enormous, maybe 10" and I can't get the image out of my head. My husband had been watching a porn video with this big black cock penetrating a small blond's pussy. I watched this video thinking how much I have missed out on since I got married. I watched as the girl squealed as she was stretched wide, begging him to cum on her face. I couldn't take my eyes of the video and watched transfixed as the black guy pulled out of her tight cunt and, with a roar, sprayed her face with his cum. I so much want this for me. I dream everyday of big black cocks cumming over various parts of my body: face, tits, pussy etc."

"Thank you, Debbie."

Laura indicated to me, eeek!

"Hi, my name is Di and I'm a masturbator. My journey started when I was about 14. I already had a full bush and nice tits by then and I always enjoyed touching myself but never to orgasm. However, when I was about 14, I woke up early to the strangest feeling. My groin area felt hot and I couldn't stop my pelvis from rhythmically thrusting uncontrollably forwards. I was panting, wondering what was going on. My body seemed out of control with this new, actually quite pleasurable sensation. My groin area was wet and sticky and my pussy area extremely sensitive. I later learned from friends that I was having the female equivalent of a wet dream. My friends then told me how to reproduce these feeling myself by rubbing my clit. Now, as a mature woman, my whole life seems to revolve around my clitoris and when it can be next satisfied with a rubbing session.

"Thank you, Di," Laura said.

"Thank you all for being so open," she continued.

"What about you, Laura, whats your story?" from Geoff.

Laura took up the challenge.

"Like most of you, I was a 'normal' masturbator until I started these classes. As I listen to all of your stories and those that have gone before you, I get more and more aroused and I always have to masturbate reliving each of your stories. I will even masturbate 6 times tonight, one for each of your stories. So I, too, am a masturbator."

"That brings me to the next part of the evening, the elephant in the room, so to speak. Like me, you are all, no doubt, highly aroused. I can already see a couple of erections in trousers. This is the time we can relieve ourselves of the stress of the evening and I invite you all to masturbate openly and without judgment here and now. The only rule is no touching anyone else. I will start the ball rolling."

With that, Laura hitched up her skirt to reveal a very small red lacy thong. Her dark pubes poking out around the sides. This was then quickly removed to reveal her exquisite pussy with its wet hair. Sliding down her chair a little, she opened her legs wide and immediately started rubbing her clit. Geoff's cock was immediately out and he started pumping it vigorously. Sue, who was directly in Laura's eye line, pulled her jeans down to her knees and plunged her hand into her green panties. Meanwhile, Trevor the vicar was a bit more shy. he just shoved his hand down his trousers to access his obviously hard cock.

I looked across at Phil and his cock was poking out of his zipper opening and I have to say, it was an impressively large cock, a good nine inches I would say. This obviously went down well with Debbie as she couldn't take her eyes off this massive cock next to her. Her skirt was hitched up and she was fingering her very hairy wet pussy with two fingers buried deep inside her hole.

As for me, I didn't know which way to look. Six people engaged in vigorous masturbation. All looking at each other and all ready to cum. I had dropped my trousers to the floor along with my skimpy thong and with legs spread as wide as they would go, I was pumping my cunt with three fingers making loud squelchy noises (as was Laura).

Geoff stood up and almost yelled, "I'm gonna cum. Can I cum on someone, please!?" 

"Me! Me, please!" came the reply from Debbie and Sue in chorus. Sue was closest so Geoff took a step towards her as a huge string of cum erupted from his cock and splattered over Sue's blouse. Geoff groaned as more spurts landed on her lap. This sent Sue over the top and she screamed out, "Cumming!" as her body twitched and thrashed with her orgasm.

Next was Phil. He stood up and also wanted to spray his cum around. He went to take a step towards me but didn't make it in time. "Oh no! I'm cumming!" as ropes of cum splashed over the vicar's head. He was collateral damage.

Trevor didn't seem to mind and in fact it seemed to spur him on. He revealed his cock just as he came spraying the floor between us all with so much cum that a small puddle formed. He must have been saving that lot up.

I looked over to see Debbie, legs spread wide, looked over at Phil's slowly wilting cock. "Make it hard again, pleeeease!" she begged of him. He rubbed his cock with its cummy tip and found full hardness again. 

"Bring it closer, I want to see!" begged Debbie.

Phil dropped his pants and underwear and moved so that his cock was about six inches from her face. She couldn't take her eyes off his huge cock as he pumped it close to her face.

"Oh, God it's sooo big!" she cried and came with a squeal to wake the neighbours. This was too much for Phil who grunted as his massive cock spewed more cum, this time landing on Debbie's chest.

I looked over to see that Laura had twisted around to face me with her legs spread wide and fingering vigorously. I swiveled my chair around to face her. My right knee was between her knees and her right knee between mine. We were both rubbing and fingering our way to an intense orgasm. Then her breathing and my breathing stopped in unison as we both came together, both squirting at each other, both screaming as our bodies were wracked with powerful orgasms.

After we all calmed down, Laura thanked us all for cumming and the meeting broke up; but before I left, I asked Laura, "Can I help out at the next session?" 

"Of course, you can cum anytime," Laura replied with a wink.