Masturbation Stories

A needy young woman seeking attention, finds it with her brother, her father, and then her grandfather.

It was nine o'clock at night. The sun had set an hour ago and the streets were emptying. Clara walked quickly, aware that her outfit—a black Lycra miniskirt that rode up millimeters with every step, revealing the curve where her thigh met her hip, and a thin, almost transparent white T-shirt, without a bra—wasn't the most appropriate for the neighborhood.

Two cousins and their wives visit a swingers club

James discovers photographic evidence of his mother's secret sex life. She finds revealing pics of herself in his bedroom which turns her on. After a night out drinking she knocks on his bedroom door and reveals the shocking details.

At 46, OnlyFans star Sadie Summers ("Your Friendly Neighborhood MILF") builds a genuine connection with 73-year-old widower Bob Smith through heartfelt messages, late-night calls, and virtual intimacy. When she flies to his Portland home for two weekends, the first brings deep conversation and tender sleepless nights in his bed. The second unleashes raw passion—oral, passionate fucking in every position, toys, light bondage, and multiple explosive orgasms—forging an unexpected age-gap romance.

A story in the Wittyverse
Cheerleading, acting, and dating. Oh my!

Larrin and Jen decide to take their friendship to a more intimate place.

James discovered the joys of self sucking

This is the original of Laurie Loves Daddy. When submitting, I thought I had to use a different title. So, I made changes and enhancements. A lonely, blind widower is listening to erotic audio books, failing to achieve sexual gratification. When his latest atempt at masturbation falters, he realizes his daughter of sixteen is in the bedroom. Despite guilt and initial protest, her touch, kisses, love and compassionate sensuality break down barriers. His arousal recovers, with a shocki

Some losses don’t heal. They transform. After the death of the only man who ever made her feel safe, Ellie is left with a hunger she can’t name and a grief that refuses to stay clean. What begins as mourning slowly curdles into something darker; an obsession that pulls her toward places and risks she knows she shouldn’t touch. This is a dark descent into longing, shame, and the kind of need that doesn’t care what it destroys.