Self Pleasure

A man enjoys masturbation, porn and panties.

I’m in my bedroom. Its evening, the curtains are closed and the lights are low. Sensuous music is playing softly.

I undress. Glancing in my big wall mirror I see my briefs are already bulging over my penis as it rises in anticipation of what’s to come. Now I’m naked with my penis swinging stiffly as it pokes out bending up from my thick bush of pubic hair to its big round deep pink mushroom head.

Naked I get onto my bed. I kneel with my legs wide. It’s my favourite masturbation position. I can watch myself in my wall mirror. I waggle my penis. I love the heavy feel of my steadily stiffening penis sticking out in front of me and my balls hanging under me. Spreading my legs like that pulls my muscles taut. I can reach down between my legs to caress my balls and to slide my fingertips along to my anus, or tickle myself with a feather. When I’m masturbating with someone its the perfect position for her, or sometimes him, to caress my backside, to tickle me down between my buttocks and to reach their hand right under me from behind to play with me.

I pick up my magazine. On its cover there’s a picture of a pretty blonde woman, perhaps mid thirties. She’s in a white blouse and a short grey business skirt and she’s wearing secretary-style glasses. She’s squatting in an office and her legs are spread just wide enough to show the tops of her sheer black nylons, bare thigh above and a glimpse of white panties.

“Adventurous Alison’s office striptease!” the caption next to her reads.

I close my eyes for a moment as I remember leggy brunette Jill in the office this morning. She was crouching just like that in a skirt almost as short as Alison’s to pick something up. She didn’t notice me watching and her legs momentarily spread to give me an upskirt view of her grey satin panties through the gap in her open crotch tan tights. I want you Jill! I run my hands over my stiffening, so hungry penis.

I flick through the pages. There’s blonde Susannah. She looks barely over eighteen, ten years younger than me. She’s arching her young naked body into erotic poses I can hardly believe to show off her big round breasts, cheeky bottom, long smooth legs and the neat brown bush and pink vagina lips between them. There’s Alison, stripped nude for her office colleague. Her hand’s round his huge hard up cock hand-jobbing him as his hands enjoy her naked body. The camera’s caught his semen spurting as he rams forward in his climax. I want a wank from you, Jill!

Now I’m at my favourite. A centrefold of brunette Sarah nude on all fours on a bed. Her big breasts hang pendulously. Her buttocks and spread thighs gleam smoothly under the lights. Her vagina slit lined with dark cunt fur peeps between her thighs just below her bum cheeks. She’s looking at me over her shoulder. The look in her eyes is enough to turn a boy’s penis to steel.

I play with my cock and balls as my eyes enjoy her. My seven inches of muscle are aching hard. My fingers are steadily working my straining penis to the peak of erection stiffness and pleasure sensitivity. As I play with myself I savour a memory. Heather, the last girl I had, weeks ago now. I fucked her as she posed just like Sarah.

I remember how smooth her thighs and bottom were against my exploring hands, and the feel of her juice-sodden cunt bush against my fingers and tongue. Sarah’s naked pleasures would feel just like that against my hands! Want!

I feel as if I’ve got a steel bar between my legs, as if my cock is taut enough to snap. My lust- and erection-swollen cock head is almost glowing purple and veins are standing up along its shaft.

I pick up my other toy: a pair of Heather’s panties I took from her laundry without her knowing. They’re soft smooth cotton, pale purple and edged with white lace. When I took them there was a yellow stain just where they would have covered Heather’s slit, and one of her dark pubic hairs was caught in the stitching. I run them through my fingers. She looked so good in them and in that tiny matching bra that barely slung her breasts. They’re so brief that when I put them on to stroke my cock off through the thin taut cloth my penis head pokes out above the top hem and my balls and pubic hair peep out at the sides.

I run Heather’s panties slowly and smoothly over my cock and balls and back and forwards under me between my legs across my anus and balls and up my bum crack. I remember the feel of Heather’s light fingers and her exploring tongue between my legs. My penis strains and a droplet of clear pre-cum appears on its tip. It’s time to wank!

I smear a lube cream on my taut shaft, my cock head and my right hand. I brace myself for pleasure. Still kneeling, I wrap my right hand round my shaft. In my left hand I hold Heather’s panties. I begin the smooth, rhythmic full length tugging and stroking. My pubic hair brushes my hand at one end, my fist slides over my big soft so sensitive cock head at the other. My thumb and forefinger catch the base ridge of my cock head. I hold Heather’s panties so they brush softly against the tip of my cock head. Ahhhhh! My stroking hand feels so much like Heather’s tight juice-lubed vagina!

My eyes turn to Sarah on her bed. In my mind I’m kneeling behind her holding her gleaming smooth thighs. My cock’s in her vagina. I’m in her body so deep my bush of cock fur is in that valley between her buttocks, My well-oiled hand round my cock is her warm smooth vagina tight round my shaft. I’m pumping her full length with my belly pat-patting her soft round buttocks. I remember that glorious evening I fucked you like that Heather! Want you Heather!
My pleasure’s rising. I ease off my stroking. I edge, holding myself on the exquisite, grunting as I enjoy the almost agonising brink of orgasm.

“Jill!” I grunt, then “Heather!” as those smooth grey panties and a final vision of Heather’s breasts and thick-haired pussy fill my mind.

I’m coming! I grunt like an animal as the exquisite pleasure swells between my legs, erupts up my penis then explodes! My hips ram forward as my body involuntarily tries to thrust my penis as deep as it can into the woman it thinks I’m fucking. As blood surges into my penis my shaft suddenly becomes iron hard in my hand. My cock pulses and my body judders in the ecstasy of orgasm. Heather’s panties twitch under the impact of spurt after powerful spurt of my semen against the purple cloth and lace.

I remain kneeling, panting and sweating. My still mostly erect penis swings stiffly in front of me dripping a long strand of residual semen. I wipe it from my penis with Heather’s already semen-soaked panties then toss them aside.

I browse through my magazine thinking of whom I’ll have next. Perhaps pretty little blonde schoolgirl Natalie bending over her school desk with her short school skirt pulled up and her white cotton schoolgirl knickers down stretched round her spread young thighs. Perhaps I’ll fuck cover page Alison after her office striptease. Perhaps I’ll just fantasise about being hand-jobbed by Jill as she lies nude next to me.

I close my magazine, climb off my bed and head for the shower. After I’ve got myself nicely relaxed except for the part of me that seems to be permanently stiff I’ll be back on my bed again and then I’ll decide which of my beauties to enjoy. The evening is still young!