I decided I want to contribute to the stories on this side. I never really wrote anything, I don't think I have a lot of interesting experiences. I just wanted to share something with everyone here. Hope You will like it
Currently I am living with my parents. I have my own room with my own computer, but also my parents never really learned to knock. So you could imagine those aren’t ideal conditions for some alone time. I was almost caught once, got pretty stressed, wish to never experience that again.
With this context let’s move to nicer things. I assume because of that, when I am left alone, and I can be free of worry I like to take some time masturbating. So I invite You, person reading this, to watch me as I am celebrating my little ritual.
There is something about just being naked that turns me on already. When I am left alone I love to strip, not completely, I get chilly pretty easily. But my pants and my underwear go away, leaving me in my socks and t-shirt. Clothed enough to keep me warm, and also feel how naked my bottom parts are.
At this point I am already touching myself, my fingers playing and caressing with my slowly hardening penis. My dick warms my hands giving me comfort. It feels so naughty that’s I start so fast, I barely lost some of my clothes and my brain desperately demands pleasure. Little horny freak, that can’t keep his hands away from himself.
I go to my bed, place I like masturbating in the most. I prepare my pillow and rolled duvet so I can comfortably rest my head and shoulders on it. I open my legs, pleasuring my cock in various ways. I stroke it slowly, I press it to my stomach and rub from my balls to my tip. Sometimes I like to feel it between my thighs. Sometimes I play a little with my butthole.
I consider myself as looking pretty average, I don’t really work out, I am quite pale, brown hair, a kind of unassuming boy You probably seen a lot of times. I like to shave my legs, pits and my pubic hair. I don’t consider myself particularly handsome but when I lay there in my bed, my bottoms bare, cock hard, writhing in pleasure, my hands exploring my body… I feel sexy.
In those moments I am kinder to myself than usually. I think about how good I feel and sexy I look, with my dick sticking out, leaking precum, little groans and moans escaping my mouth. Lifting bottom of my t-shirt higher so I can see more of myself and touch more of my body. I am getting close to climax but I want to prolong this feeling. Stopping, going back to it, edging.
But I learned the other way too. Playing with my butthole and moving focus from my cock to my ass, the pleasure is distributed from one part of my body to another. I lubricate using olive oil, and sticking my middle finger into my asshole. Trying to reach this delicious spot inside. It’s hard to reach, if it takes too long my wrist hurts a bit. I experimented with using something for anal play, but in this story its only my hands, my fingers.
One hand wrapped around my cock, at this point slick with fluids and olive oil. Other hand fingering my asshole. Feeling pleasure from those two spots, quickly reaching my orgasm. When I am close to finish I often search for audio or video, of somebody telling me to cum. I love to the intimacy of caring voice saying “cum for me, let it all out”.
I cum. I often keep tissues near me to not make a mess, but tonight I am too wrapped in my pleasure, I cum on my stomach and my chest, feeling beautiful, sexy and dirty. I lay there calming down after my climax, a moment of silence and peace. My mind returning to me. Still caressing my softening cock. Feeling maybe a little dirty perhaps, but I am getting better about not feeling shameful. I carefully remove cum from myself to not stain the bed more than it already is. I clean myself. Day continues. Nobody around me is aware of my little ritual. It’s a secret just for me. And now for You too.
Thank You for being a witness.
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