Playing With My Pussy Is My Favorite Hobby

We all have a hot masturbation story or two, right? I sure do. When I was growing up I always had such a crush on my older brother’s friend. He came over to the house all the time and many times even stayed over, his home life wasn’t great. One night he was staying over and everyone was in bed, I was in the basement watching a sexy movie. I was just wearing a loose, oversized tee shirt with nothing on underneath. The movie had a few sexy scenes in it and I kept replaying them over and over.

I Was Dipping Deep Inside Me

I reached down and masturbated as I watched the super sexy actor on the screen. He was passionately kissing his leading lady and touching her. I was imagining it was him touching me. I was stroking my pussy and smearing my wetness around my clit. Bucking my hips up to meet my hand as I laid there on the couch. All of a sudden I heard a small creak on the stairs. I looked up, and he was standing there watching me, legs open wide. I froze and didn’t know what to do or what to say. He slowly walked towards me and whispered, “Don’t stop.”

I Was Caught In The Act

I was scared and turned on all at the same time. And I looked up at him, fuck he was gorgeous. He had an edgy, almost dangerous quality about him. An intensity I’d fantasized about many times as I masturbated before. I could tell he was hard in his jeans. I started to slowly touch myself again and he was watching me. It was the single most erotic moment of life until that point. He unzipped his pants and took out his hard cock and stroked himself as he watched me. I watched him and he couldn’t take his eyes off of me. His eyes went back and forth between my eyes and my pussy, which I was rubbing so sensuously for him. I’d never been so turned on. I could tell with how wet I was. Much more so than usual. Mutual masturbation was definitely hotter

He Lent Me A Hand

He came closer to me and leaned down and kissed me. I felt his hand over mine on my pussy and soon he was the one rubbing me and driving me wild. He crawled on top of me and I wrapped my arms around him as we kissed. I felt my legs being stretched open by his hands. His cock slowly entered me and it hurt, but kind of in a good way. In a few minutes it was no longer painful, but hot. He was breathing heavily into my neck as he fucked me. I’d never felt so close to another person before and I loved it. I didn’t want the moment to end. To think my little masturbation story of touching myself as I watched a movie turned into this.

He Taught Me Everything

We didn’t tell anyone, and he came over a lot more frequently. When everyone had gone to sleep, we’d sneak downstairs to the basement. My brother had bunk beds in his room, so I wondered if he was aware of his friend moving around. I didn’t ask and I said nothing, so I don’t know if my brother suspected anything. My parents seemed to have no idea their own basement was their teenage daughter’s love den. The passion I felt for him was incredible. He taught me everything. I loved sucking his cock and making him cum with my mouth. And I literally felt waves of pleasure flow throughout my body when we made love.

I Will Always Have A Masturbation Story To Tell

This went on for over a year until he went away to college. We had phone sex many times, but it’s just not the same as real sex. He came home for Christmas and we fucked several times, but it wasn’t quite the same. The being apart, it had weakened our bond. We both found others, but we had so many wonderful memories of our hot and secret sexual encounters. I’ve wondered if he still thinks back on them when he masturbates the way I do, even years later. That intensity you share with your first partner can never be the same.

I truly have a masturbation addiction. Why not join me in some very hot phonesex!

Gisele Banner