I was Caught Masturbating? What to do?

It's not uncommon for fantasy to have some root of truth.

I enjoy writing erotica stories & sharing them on my Erotic To The End website, and whilst most of these stories are primarily fictional, they are also nearly all based on actual events - some individual events - others from compilations. Obviously, all names & places are changed to protect the innocent (as well as the 'not' so innocent), as well as actions & circumstances being exaggerated.

I normally write the stories while I am masturbating, as the very act of writing them can be especially arousing in itself. Having a fantasy in the mind is one thing, but a mental fantasy can be gone in a flash & lacks continuity, wheras by writing it down you force yourself to draw it out into a more realistic timeframe.

Unlike most other examples of online erotica, none of my stories ever make use of expletives, as I consider these as not only being unnecessary, but detract from finer description of the things that really matter.

It is quite possible that this poster did, at some time, realise that his neighbour had spotted him in a compromising position, and that that was the seed for the fantasy that followed. What is apparent, though, is that whether it be true or not, it has gained a great deal of interest, which just goes to show how arousing the imagination can be.

 

:hurray: Indeed!

 

Stories make the brain work and excite the mind & body at the same time.

The quest to bring the story to reality. The Goal to make the reality finer than fantasy.

 

Dude so wat happened inform me lol

 

This thread = love it!

 

OK! "Something" was supposed to happen December 1st!! HELLOOOO is this thing on?!?!? Oh JOHNNYYYY!!!

 

Leaving money and a note? That's really... a setup. You'll be expecting her, but she might not (probably won't) show up.

You should have (instead) brought the flowers inside the house on saturday, doinked her, and then gone on your business trip thingy.

Rusty Trombone>>>drive>>>>work>>>>>return>>>>more sex.

 

Well there's good news and bad news...
...Well, I think Hip Aficionado was right (however I could not have gone inside because she was not home)...
...She did not show up, and I got her phone call previous to 6p on Saturday; she was thanking me for my creativity. She was extremely happy but she said she was with her sister till Wednesday (apparently she does not visit her sister often enough). So this is bad news, yes! However, the good news is that she repeatedly left messages and conversed with me throughout the weekend and I just got off the phone with her this evening (Tuesday). She is so excited to get the chance to thank me in person and after all that has been said and done, I finally feel like I don't even need to try anymore. It's like the whole time leading up to this, I was just on a lost mission; and yes that mission would divert into other circumstances, but the one goal was still intact. There was the incredible persistence I have had and the yearning desire for this woman that has led to what is now a mission just steps from accomplishment. I feel almost like a weight has come off my chest. Even before actually finishing what I started, It's as if suddenly I have received a shot of HeeMan confidence. It's a feeling like I know I can do no wrong and that everything I do from this point on will lead to accomplishment to the highest level. It's like having a 9inch cock and all eyes are on you...
...So when Victoria shows up tomorrow, I have planned every moment of our time together. From the moment we first see each other, to the moment that leads to Mission Accomplished! It's a long day (and night) tomorrow, so I must go now.

 

More good luck to you, luckyjon.

 

Watch out for sudden calls or interuptions. I say if she comes up with any more excuses, it probably ain't happening.

If it doesn't happen, it's probably due to lack of confidence with someone younger OR she just likes having a side toy to play with. After all this did start about a month ago.

Sometimes women, especially as they become older, just want to know they are wanted. They get 'it' from their partner but have those they keep around just to make them feel...well...still desirable and 'wanted'. You may be her go-to for her 'down' days when she wants to feel young, sexy and lusted after.

You also may be her fantasy and she doesn't want to ruin what she has in her mind with reality, thus the petting only, etc.

Good luck Johnny boy...let us know ASAP!

 

Jacking of is normal i got got it the BAth room a few time

 

Hey Johnny, did she pocket the cash or return it too you?

 

Johnny man best of luck to you! You've been on a wild ride with this girl, and I hope you both finally get what you want.

 

so ummmm did he finally do it... or is he still running into a issues?..

 

Your neighbour likes you. Can she help it?

 

Nah Max..he still hasn't given it too her! I think he's a bit of a soft cock!

 

shoulda had her finish you off man!!
a buddy of mine would smoke a joint and get a hard-on, the instant he inhaled.
he had to pull it at a golf course out house while golfing with his parents.
a few weeks later, he announces to the class that he got off in a shithouse.
everyone applauded man, like even the teacher.
you are not alone.
when you have the urge, just roll with it.
gives ya something to tell the grandbabies one day!

 

^LOL! That’s what I’m talking about!

 

LuckyJOHN:

I think you're turning this whole thing into a relationship. That's not a bad thing, but your opportunity to call it a "hit and run" encounter, a "hit 'er and quit 'er" ..... has long passed. You've invested some serious time, energy and money in this woman.

I hope she's not just toying with you like the Bride theorized. It's true that women do that kinda' shit. I'm sure you are aware of that fact. It can be kinda' sexy, but kinda' fucked up too. I mean... your goal is to have sex, to tap that, to bust a nut, shoot a load, polish the pewter! The bait and switch just leads to the MASTER-BAIT which is where this whole thread started.

Hope it works out for ya'. Thanks for keepin' us posted.

~Big A

There we go^

 

It's moments like this where I've got to be the luckiest guy in the world!...
...So I had the whole day planned, where I would take her, what I would bring, what we would do leading up to the moment, etc. But that morning there was a knock at my door. I go over to answer it and there she was! It was Victoria wearing this odd get up (an oversized sweatshirt and jogging pants). I had never seen her in anything but something incredibly hot. She had her hair up with two large pins holding it up. She stood there and smiled and grabbed me and kissed me and asked if she could come in. So I of course let her in (luckily my place was immaculate and my roomates door was closed which usually means that he is gone). She had never been to my place, I had always gone over to her place. She asked if anyone else was home, I told her that I had just one roomate and that he was gone. She asked if I could turn up the heater in my place, so I put it up to 75. She had a little bag with her. She handed me a CD from it and told me to play it. So I put on the music and entered the room was the sounds of soft jazzy lounge, almost electronic chill with a groovy beat. It was a good choice for what was about to happen...
...she took me by the hand and walked me over to the couch. She stood there kinda softly moving her body into a trance-like dance. Then quickly stopped and pushed me down to the couch. I sat there and said nothing, just staring in amazement. She then backed away looking over her shoulder and began her dance again. She turned around and stared at me smiling as she danced and then she began to remove her sweatshirt slowly. WOW! underneath this she was wearing this deep red lingerie top exposing the shape of her perfect tits. The music continued to emphasize the mood of this trance as she bent over and slowly removed her jogging pants. YES! a matching pair of g-string panties with a red bow. She arched her back as she stood up and leaned her head back while she removed the two pins from her hair. Her hair dropped and she whipped her head around and then stood there gazing at me with this sexual intrigue. As the music flowed into her body and throughout the room, she got up onto my coffee table in front of me and bent over. She was incredibly limber as she continued her mystifying routine. I felt this awakening movement between my legs that continued to thrust upward pushing my shorts. It felt like we both were the only beings in time at that moment. She made her way down from the coffee table and towards me. She leaned over to me softly kissing me. She grabbed my shoulders and then stradled me. She moved slowly and twisted then got up and turned around bending over siting on my lap. She wiggled her ass into my shorts. As she moved around on my lap, she unsnapped her top and took my hands and pressed them against her stomach moving them up inside her top. I felt these erect nipples pushing from her perfectly shaped breasts. She leaned back and whispered to me, "I have got something for you, let's go into the bedroom, oh and take that bag." So I sat up holding her, she grabbed the bag from the coffee table and I carried her into the bedroom. She told me to let her down. She closed the door and closed the blinds. She took my shirt and removed it. Then she took my shorts and slowly removed them. I gazed at her beautiful tits and there sprung up my throbbing cock screaming for her touch. She looked at it and leaned towards me and smiled and then whispered to me telling me how she couldn't stop thinking about how nice it was. She then told me to get on the bed lying face down. She took items from the bag; there were candles that she lit and placed them all around. As she did this I was just craving wanting to pleasure my cock but I just allowed her to continue her creation. She had to have lit about 30 of these scented tea candles. The smell of chocolate rose occupied the room. Then she took two bottles and mixed the contents into a little bowl. From this bowl she took the elements and poured it onto my back. I felt this incredible warmth hit my back. She began to rub this liquid into my back and all over my body in soft long strokes. In the distance still blared the sensuous tunes of her chill music beats. Almost in rhythm, she massaged every part of my back down to my legs and feet. This massage was the ultimate sensation I had ever felt knowing it was from her. She then told me to turn over. I rolled over and told her how awesome that felt. She then poured the liquid on my chest and continued her rhymatic motion. As she worked her way down to my legs again, my cock began to grow. She would work around it, teasing it by sweeping her hands just over it. It began to dance, bobbing up and down at an incredible growth. She then took a feather from the bag and began to stroke my body with it teasing every part of it. After a while she took some of the liquid and began to pour it onto my dancing cock. With her left hand, she pushed down and squeezed the base of it. With her right hand she began to work long strokes from the base to the top at the head where she would stop and play around it. Slowly and continuously she stroked its full length slowly gripping and squeezing it every so often...
...So I'm nearing climax and she stops. She takes her panties and slowly removes them. She slowly makes her way onto the bed and stradles me. She reaches down and takes my solid beast and pushes it into her feminine berry. There it is, full length plummeting inside her as she begins to hop up and down in a slow fashion. As she begins to enjoy her ride, she leans back and begins a soft moan that slowly volumizes into screams of pleasure. At this point I could not hold back any more, I sat up while she continued to thrust my cock into her and I lifted her up and slammed her up against the door. Holding her legs up as she held me around the back of my neck, I slammed my cock continuosly beating it into her up against the door. The loud knocks of the door grew into a ridiculous violent slamming. She was screaming to continue. So there I was in this incredible ecstacy of sounds and smells at full impact smashing her feminine kitty. Nearing climax, I began to hear banging on the wall next door. Our neighbor was banging and screaming, "KEEP IT DOWN!" Victoria ignored the whole thing and continued to scream. Her screams were sending me to heaven and I couldn't hold it anymore and blasted inside her probably what was the greatest load I have ever blown...
...Afterwards we lied in bed together holding eachother and laughed about the neighbor. She then whispered to me that this was her way of thanking me for the flowers (I think I'll be going to the florist more often). YESS!! The luckiest guy in the world!!