Copyright 2010 Lusty Library. All Rights Reserved http://www.lustylibrary.com en-us Fri, 19 Mar 2010 01:04:24 -0400 webmaster@lustylibrary.com (TheLustyLibrarian) Straight:Masturbation http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Masturbation/The-Adventures-of-Carie-Bristow-1_10642 Straight:Masturbation Tue, 17 Nov 2009 11:42:36 -0500
It is searing hot here today, I'm restless and horny as hell, so I've decided to go to the beach and cool off. I have a favorite spot just down the road and over the bridge. It’s a small all-natural Florida beach on the north end of Jupiter Island; a beautiful secluded beach that few people know about. So I'm laying out on the beach, soaking up some sun, and sweat is just dripping off of me. My skin is so hot and the sun is so bright. As the sun glares down on me I start to relax and close my eyes. My mind can't stop thinking about you and some of our conversations. A small smile cracks my lips. I'm picturing you naked, laying on top of me here at the beach. Your firm breasts pressed into my chest, and my hands caressing your smooth ass – the sweat acts like a lubricant causing our bodies to be so slippery. I love the feel of your nipples in my mouth as I suck on them, working my tongue all over them. I firmly grab your ass and slide your body up and down my body as I grind your pussy into my hard cock and you gently moan as you feel the hardness of my member rubbing your swollen pussy lips. I can't take much more.No one is at the beach, my car is about half a mile back. I've never done this before, but something has to give, ...

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Kris was sitting at her computer trying to concentrate on her work. Thoughts of sex and romance filled her mind. It had been years since she had been kissed the way she liked to be. Just as long since she had had the pleasure of feeling her body tingle with the excitement that a lover's touch could provide. Her thoughts had turned to daydreams and her daydreams had now turned to very detailed fantasies. There was one kiss that she wanted to succumb to. One touch that she wanted to experience. One man that could provide the ecstasy that she desired. Only one lover could satisfy her longing. But she couldn't get to him right now. All she could hope for was a call or an email from the man she wanted. What a man he was. Kris had known him for years. More than 20. They had dated in high school and had kept in touch off and on through the years. For the past year, they had been emailing each other. The reconnection had proven to be just what she needed in her life. She felt safe with him because he knew and appreciated who she really was. She could tell him anything without being ashamed or embarrassed. It started out as a rekindling of a friendship, but had developed into something much more. Throughout the years, he always seemed to find her to find out how her life was going. It had not always been smooth between them, ...

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I stood in the shower feeling luxurious, running my fingertips along my now even softer skin. They skimmed along my thighs, up my hips, up the center of my stomach, around my chest, and down each arm. My hands reached again for my chest, scooping them and teasing each nipple with my thumbs, then letting each DD bounce against my voluptuous frame. It had been a long time since I’d decided to treat myself so well. A long steamy shower, butter body wash, flower scented hair conditioner, and small self massages to help ease a few knots. I was in heaven. My hands couldn’t keep themselves off me as they scooped, pressed, massaged, and tickled every piece of me they could reach. They would knead my soft ass and trail the fingertips on a lazy curve up my hips and tickle the small indents where my legs met my torso.By this time my head was a little flustered and needed to air out. I turned off the shower and opened the glass door, feeling my nipples jut out ever so much more as the cooler air engulfed them. I pulled my favorite towel around myself and carefully stepped out of the shower, making my way to my bed. I grabbed another nearby towel and pulled as much water out of my hair as I could and wrapped it up in another dry towel. I patted myself down to dry off ...

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(C) Peter Alexander 2009
Looking at the girl Jasmine is a veritable treat, a short trip to heaven every time I see her picture. “I shall do it for you, to give you the pleasure you deserve, for you are such a sweet man.” That was the last time I saw her in the flesh, it was before she emigrated to Australia with her ‘new found one,’ a lucky son of a gun from New Orleans. Well they suited, and he was a stunning photographer, and I have a sample to prove it, a ravishing picture of Jasmine.
So can look and remember, how sweet she was with me, the wonder of her scintillating delights - but of course I was too old for her, it was me who persuaded her to find a younger guy, I thought that much of her. “We can still communicate,” she said before she left but I returned I’d rather not, suffice to remember her just how she was, how we were. But the picture, taken by her new guy, does her proud. I will keep it for ever, tucked under my pillow to be brought out when I want a share of her heaven again.
“Oh Jasmine, baby Jasmine - you look so delectable, so cool, I love and adore you.” Yes I have her picture out again, beside me as I relax on my bed, it is perched on my bedside locker.
She leans for me, ...

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We sat in the warmth of the car and enjoyed the moment. Shielded from the cold wind, we watched a lone fisherman untangling a line. Fishing rods were spiked into the sand like sentinels on watch, ready to bend with a strike as they watched the fluorescent floats on top of the water’s chop. We guessed that his lunch was in a box which was optimistically large. Relaxed, we listened to the wind as it whistled around the car. She kicked off her shoes, put her feet up on the dash and adjusted the seat to lay back. More adjustments as she moved her bum forward in the seat, with her knees up and apart. I looked at her red shorts, the fabric so thin and inside the leg I could see the edge of her knickers. She sighed and closed her eyes, content. On the shelf under the dash I could see a pair of scissors. I looked at her again, her eyes closed, her breaths regular and her shorts so thin. Reaching forward I picked up the scissors and held them, they were new and sharp. I felt them. I moved forward in my seat and again opened the scissor blades. I reached forward and tested their sharpness. They cut the leg of her shorts neatly. I slid the scissors forward and cut more. She lay there, not moving, her breathing regular and her eyes closed. With my other hand I held the cut edge of the shorts, pulled ...

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Ashley lay in the bathtub, feeling the warm water drain around her as her body came down from orgasm. Even after the water had all gone she lay there, almost as if resting, enjoying the smell of lavender that still wafted around her grand bathroom. She had been lucky to get such a wonderful apartment. If only I had someone to share it with, she though as her mind drifted over to the thoughts that had run through her mind only moments ago - of the tall, dark body that loomed over her, that moved with her. Of the hot breath she could almost feel on her neck and the strong hands that had held her firmly but gently...it wasn't just anyone. It was Matt, the complex's maintenance aide and coincidentally, her downstairs neighbor. She had hoped he would take an interest in her but he never tried to start up any conversation, though he did say hello to her whenever they crossed paths. She remembered the one occasion in which she was going to the gym by the entrance of her complex and saw Matt running shirtless on one of the treadmills through the window. She hadn’t known how long she stood there taking the sight of his toned torso in - his concentrated look as he ran on, looking as if ready to charge at a bull. It was then she had realized it was much more than friendship she sought. She had been brought out of her ...

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© Peter Alexander 2009
Guys will know how it can be in the morning, thinking of that favourite girl in your life, or maybe a girl you have known long since gone by, just a memory in the corner of the mind, but enough to spur that certain urge. I turn alone in my bed - my memories still so distinct, facing down as the urge grows and grows and I am full again, rubbing the surge into the mattress to ease the ache - and then the utter relief as I can take no more abstinence, meaning that I must feel and squeeze, turning over, spreading my legs, my fingers bunching and caressing beneath, feeling the absolute luxury of that.
My instinct is to masturbate (hate that word, so clinical, wank is better), to wank briskly to satisfy the sexual impulse within, the throb pulsing me on - but I want to hold back, just to imagine - how it is with my Louise.
I manage that, squeezing gently, stroking his length and stretching back - as she would do, my Louise when we made love our way. I remember well as I close my eyes and feel her touch, fingertips and lips, she loving to tie me down with those sex toys of hers, the ones she had bought from Ann Summers at a girlie party, like the ones her pals talked about, how it was with their guys, how it turned ...

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I had been watching him nearly every night since the neighbors moved in. His bedroom was kitty corner to mine, and looking through his window you saw a full mirrored wall. He never drew the curtains at night, giving me full view of his room. I never thought much about boys, but my body was changing fast, and something inside me was changing too. Each night brought me closer to finding out what it was, as I watched him unnoticed in the darkness.The first time was quite by accident, as I passed my window fresh from the shower. His light suddenly came on just as I looked out, stopping me dead in my tracks. There he stood in his sexy boxers, the front of which was bulged out, barely concealing his ample male equipment. Suddenly his hand went to his crotch, rearranging himself so I guessed, but his hand stayed there, rubbing himself through his boxers. I watched his manhood grow and grow, pushing the material further out in front as he touched himself. The towel wrapped around me fell to the floor when he reached into the waistband and pulled his boxers down. His thick manhood sprang up, slapping his stomach as he pulled them off himself. It was long and fat, and the very end was like a ripened plum.My eyes were fixed to him as his hand slowly began going up and down his fleshy meat pole, stopping at the base of its knob with each stroke. I ...

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You aren’t going to believe what happened to me today; what I did. Or maybe you will. You’ve always seemed to know me better than I know myself. My God, I think I’m still in shock.

You know how it is when you can't have something? You think about it even more. You remember it andpicture it.Salivate over thoughts about it. It becomes the only thing you can think about and you imagine that you simply cannot go on without it. Well, that's how it has been for me all day long. Not having sex has made me crave it.

Long for it.

Ache for it.

I know it hasn’t been that long since the last time we screwed. A week, ten days go by and in our filled-to-the-brim schedule it sort of goes unnoticed. And then this back injury and another week is torn from the calendar only this one passes slower, stained with the knowledge that not only has it been a while since we’ve had sex but that I’m not sure if I even can right now.

By the time I get to the doctor's office I am practically out of my mind,knottedso tightly with sexual tension that I can barely think. The receptionist has to call my name twice before I notice, my mind drifting from memories of being bent over our bed and of positions we have not yet tried; ...

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She slumbers softly, her eyes closed. But, if you look closely, you can just discern the movement of her eyes as her dreams control her body at rest.Deep in her mind, feelings are stirring. She is encapsulated in a world of fantasy and desire. Her body responding subtly to the influences of her subconscious desires.She walks through a sunlit park, birdsong all around her. Passing through the trees with sunlight dappling the ground all around her. Her thin cotton dress flows freely around her legs as she walks on the grass. The occasional crackle of dry leaves underfoot causing momentary cessations of the soft and relaxing sounds of nature around her.Suddenly aware of the effect she is having on her surroundings, she stops and leans comfortably on the trunk of a large tree. Gradually the sounds return. She cocks her head to one side and listens to nature's workers resuming their toil.The gentle humming of the bees as they pass over the woodland flowers, gathering the nectar and pollen as they flit from flower to flower, fulfilling their essential role that ensures the continued existence of the beautiful patches of flowers that are interspersed between the trees. She hears the song of several birds, the thrush, the blackbird... and somewhere, not too distant, she can hear the staccato tapping of a woodpecker seeking out insects under the bark of some tree.Sighing, she relaxes against the tree, her hands brushing over its rough bark. Completely at her ease and reassured of her ...

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