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National Masturbation Month

Copyright© 2024 by D. Fritz

Chapter 14: Tuesday, May 14, 2024

Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 14: Tuesday, May 14, 2024 - This is a fun, campy story with a limited plot line – orgasm every day, by hand, in the month of May in honor of National Masturbation Month. After reading about NMM in real life, the idea for the story was easy – turn it into a challenge! The action begins with a colleague’s offhanded joke, then proceeds for four weeks as Will attempts to keep pace with his coworker. He starts solo, but then gets help from his wife, plus a few additional sources, throughout the month.

Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Humor   Masturbation  

Will woke on Tuesday with a pounding headache and severe sinus pain. He worked in the yard Monday night and saw that the allergens were at an all-time high, so he assumed that was what was kicking his butt. He used his phone to email his boss that he needed to take the morning off.

“Hey, get your butt out of bed,” said Eve when she exited the bathroom.

Will just groaned and pulled his pillow over his head.

“You OK?”

Will grunted. “No, allergies have my ass in a sling today.”

Eve slipped back into the bathroom and returned with a glass of water and pills.

“Here, take these.”

Will extricated his head from his pillowed helmet and sat up. He took the pills and swallowed them with the water.

“Thanks.”

“I assume you’ve already texted your boss?” asked Eve.

Will nodded as he laid back down and reapplied his pillow.

“If you’re staying in bed, then I’ll head out. Hope you feel better.”

Will waved lazily in reply. Eve left the room and gently closed the door. Will was asleep in minutes.

It was almost noon before Will decided to get out of bed. When he finally got up he felt better, but not one-hundred percent. Without bothering to shower he trudged to the kitchen in search of lunch. He found leftovers in the fridge.

At 1:30 his phone beeped. It was a text from Eve.

“Feeling better? Been very busy here.”

He typed a quick reply. “Better yes, but took the afternoon off, too.”

“So still not dressed and bumming around? LOL”

“You know me too well.”

“Gotta run. See you tonight. I’ll bring dinner home.”

Will acknowledged Eve’s last message and thought about the treadmill in the spare bedroom. It was a short-lived thought. Instead he settled on his recliner in the living room and turned on the TV. He partially watched the television in between naps all afternoon. He was still there when Eve got home a few minutes after 6:00.

“Wow, you have been a bum all day,” she chided a she placed a large bag of food on the table.

“Yeah, though in my defense, I did consider a workout on the treadmill.”

Eve shook her head in exasperation and started pulling food from the bag.

“C’mon over. Grab a drink on the way.”

As they ate dinner Eve summarized her busy day. Will did not have much to add, other than a recap of the last three episodes of a show he had been partially watching.

They filled the dishwasher and retired to the living room for the evening. By 9:00 Will was ready to call it a night even though he had slept most of the day.

In the bedroom Will took another dose of meds and collapsed heavily onto the bed. Eve came out of the bathroom in panties and a lightweight t-shirt when she suddenly remembered.

“Hey,” she said with more emphasis than she intended. She plopped down heavily on the bed next to Will.

He opened his eyes and said, “Yeah?”

“I bet with your busy sleep schedule you haven’t jacked off today?”

Will was suddenly side awake. “Oh, shit. No, I completely forgot.”

Eve slid her hand under the waistband of his boxers and took hold of his flaccid member. The cool feel of her fingers made Will go rigid in seconds.

“Good thing I’ve got your ... back?”

They both laughed. Will reached out and lifted Eve’s shirt, taking a breast in his hand. She increased the tempo and strength of her strokes. With her other hand she reached into her panties.

She kept eye contact with Will as she used both hands in a synchronous rhythm. Will was the first to climax, spewing his load into his shorts. Eve kept stroking his sticky rod as she rubbed herself to her own release.

“Ahh, yeah, that’s it,” she finally panted as she arched her back and clamped her legs down on her hand.

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