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Here are more of my masturbation stories. I love playing with myself, and hope you do too. Feel free to email me and let me know what you think, or share your own experiences, if you contact me please let me know your real age.
Cum in the Conference Room
After work one Friday, when I was feeling even hornier than usual, I went home, had a quick dinner, then drove back to the office. Several of us have keys to the building, in case we need to work late, after regular hours. I had told colleagues I had a report I needed to finish that night, so if someone drove by and saw my car there it would not seem odd, but it was unlikely anyone else would work late on a Friday night.
I let myself in to the building, then locked the door behind me. I walked through to my own office, and quickly stripped completely naked, leaving my clothes in a pile on my desk. I often stroked my cock at work, sitting at my desk, but I could not usually get naked here! I walked back out into the main lobby, and stood there, slowly running my hands all over my nude body, caressing myself all over. I ran my fingers lightly over my chest, stroked my nipples, ran my fingertips across my belly, up and down my thighs, over my ass. I caressed and fondled my balls, then finally I reached for my penis. By now I had a full erection and my dick was sticking straight out in front of me. Very lightly I brushed the hard shaft with my fingertips, then brushed over my cock-head. I ran my fingers round and round the ridge of the crown, then over my piss slit. I massaged my piss slit lightly with my thumb and forefinger, then ran my fingers back down the underside of my shaft to the base. I circled the base of my cock with my thumb and forefinger and started to very softly and gently masturbate, with long, slow strokes, all the way from the base to the tip and back. I moaned softly and tugged gently on my balls with my other hand as I jerked off, standing there in the lobby. I imagined my colleagues walking into the lobby and standing watching me as I stroked my cock.
After a few minutes I walked through to the office of a younger guy I work with. I really think he is hot, a young married stud, athletic and handsome. He and I have worked out at the gym together a couple of times, and in the locker room I have seen that he has a great body, and caught glimpses of a nice, cut cock in a thick bush of curly black pubes. I sat naked in his office chair, jacking my cock, and thinking about him, thinking about his naked body, imagining him here in his office with me. I stood and humped my cock against the back of his chair, then I rubbed my cock on his desk, and rubbed the head of my cock across his computer keyboard, leaving a little trail of pre-cum. Now on Monday he would sit in a chair where I had sat naked, jerking off, and he would type on a keyboard that I had rubbed my cock on and left traces of cum on!
I left his office and walked through to the copy room. I climbed up on top of the copy machine and lay across it, with my dick and balls on the glass. I pressed the copy button and made 2 copies of my cock and balls, enjoying the wave of heat over my cock as the machine scanned me.
Finally I made my way to the main conference room. This was the room where we held customer meetings, and also held our weekly in-house review meetings. There was a huge table in the middle of the room, surrounded by big leather swivel chairs. I had sat in one of the big chairs through many boring meetings. On the wall at the end of the room was a large white board. I walked over to the white board and wrote "I love to wank my hard cock" in big letters on it. Then sat in one of those big chairs stark naked, and leant back, wrapped my fist around my cock and masturbated vigorously, moaning and bouncing a little in the big leather chair as I pounded my meat.
When I got close to cumming I stopped, tugged on my balls, and took a rest for a few minutes. Then I stood and climbed up onto that big table. I stood right in the middle of the table, stroking my cock, looking down at the chairs, imagining all my colleagues sitting there, watching me wank off. Then I sank to my knees, then lay full length face-down on the table, with my boner pressed to the hard, shiny smooth surface. I reached above my head and grabbed the edge of the table with two hands, and used the leverage to slide and grind my body up and down the table, pushing down with my ass at the same time. I humped the table, and I leaked a lot of pre-cum, which lubricated my cock. Soon I was sliding up and down the table with my cock in a slippery trail of cum, humping and thrusting with my buttocks, moaning, groaning and working up a sweat. Harder and harder I thrust against the table, faster and faster I bucked my hips and humped slid up and down that slippery surface. As I got really close to climax I turned over onto my bock, feeling the sticky cum on my ass. I grabbed my cock in my hand and started jacking it with short, hard thrusts, pounding my fist against the base of my cock in a rapid fire fashion, my body writhing with pleasure on the table. I imagined all my colleagues sitting watching me, laying naked in the middle of the conference table during a meeting, masturbating. I bent my legs at the knee and lifted my back and ass in the air, so that I was supported just on my shoulders and feet, my body from my shoulders to my knees rising up from the table at and angle. I bucked my hips and thrust my cock against my fist as I wanked furiously. As I reached orgasm a wave of electric pleasure washed over me. My back arched up, hips bucked, and my cock exploded with streams of cum, which shot right over my left shoulder and splashed down on the table next to my head. Oh fuck man! That was fantastic!
I lay on the table, panting and heaving for a few minutes. I milked the last few drops of cum from my dick, then cradled my balls in my hand and gently squeezed them. I reached over and dipped my fingers in the pools of cum on the table and wrote "I jerked off here" with the cum, then wrote my name and the date. After I had recovered I walked back to my office and got dressed. Then I returned to the conference room. I erased my message from the white board, and reluctantly I wiped my cummmy message off the table. I let myself out of the building and drove home, very satisfied with a great wank.
The following Monday afternoon I was in a big meeting in the conference room, every chair around the table filled. I could not concentrate on the meeting, I just kept thinking "what if they all knew?!" and remembering how, just a couple of days earlier, I had been laying there in the middle, a naked masturbator on the conference room table!
Stroking my cock in the snow
I had to make a 2 hour drive alone during the day recently. As usual I was feeling really horny, so shortly after I set off I undid my belt, opened up the front of my pants, pushed my briefs down to my knees, and began masturbating while I was driving, stroking my cock and playing with my balls with one hand and steering with the other. I had a sweatshirt on the front seat to throw over my lap in case a minivan with a family in pulled up alongside. I like to show off to guys who like to watch me, but I am definitely not into exposing myself to women, kids or anyone who does not want appreciate cock.
I stroked and edged for over an hour, and was feeling really stupid horny, and I was driving through this forested area, Since I live in the Northeast, and it was mid January there was quite a but of snow, but it was not really all that cold that day. I got an idea, I wanted to get naked out in the snowy woods!. I pulled off on to a side road and parked in a spot where there where no houses close by and the trees came down close to the road. I pulled on my winter jacket, wool hat and gloves, got out of the car and walked back into the woods a little way. Once I had put a few trees between me and the road I looked around until I found a small clearing in the woods. I took my jacket off and laid it down carefully, outside surface down on the snow. I took off my sweatshirt and t-shirt and put them on top of my jacket. I temporarily took my big winter boots off and stood on the corner of my jacket while I slipped my jeans and underpants off, then I put the boots back on. Now I was stark naked out in the snow, except for my boots, my hat and my gloves! The cold air felt thrilling on my bare skin.
I needed to pee, so I walked into the middle of the clearing, took my penis in my gloved hand, and peed into the snow. It felt great, standing naked and pissing outdoors in the woods in the snow. I waved my dick around like a fire hose, splashing my piss everywhere, making yellow trails in the snow.
When I had finished pissing I shook the last drops of piss from my dick and then I caressed my dick with my gloved hand, running the rough surface of the gove up and down my cock. Soon I had a major hard-on. I ran around kicking up snow, my balls swinging free in the frigid air, my boner bouncing in front of me. Then I walked around stroking my hard cock with my gloved hand. I picked up some snow and rubbed it on my balls as I was wanking, my balls were pulling up tight to my body now. I rubbed some snow over the tip of my cock-head.
I got down on my knees and then I actually lay face down in the snow for a few minutes and humped my hot throbbing cock into the freezing snowbank. I rolled over and over in the snow, and lay on my back for a moment, my cock pointing straight up like a flagpole. Then I stood back up, thust my hips forward and started shouting out loud "I love to masturbate my penis! I am wanking my hard cock right now and I'm gonna cum, ohhh fuck, I'm gonna cum!" I jerked my cock like crazy, stroking it harder and harder, faster and faster with my gloved hands, bucking my hips and fucking my fist till my cock erupted and I spewed jizz all over the snow! It felt great, but as soon as I had cum I was suddenly freezing cold! I grabbed my clothes, pulled my briefs back on over my dripping dick, got dressed in a hurry and ran back to the car and put the heater on full blast. That was a crazy fun wank!
Masturbating in a male strip club
A few years ago I was visiting a big city on business. One afternoon I had some free time, and out of curiosity I walked to a part of downtown where I had read there were a number of gay bars and other businesses. As walked down the street, nervously checking the places out, passed a dark doorway that had a sign identifying it as a male strip club. It also had a small neon sign saying "open". There was no way to see anything inside, but my imagination was running wild. I am bi, and have never taken part in the gay nigtlife scene, and I had never been into a gay strip club, well here was an opportunity to check one out!. I walked past that doorway 3 times before I had the courage to go in.
Inside was a different world. It was dark compared to the bright afternoon sunshine outside, with bright spotlights on a stage at the side. Loud music was playing. There was a large bar area just inside the entrance, and quite a few customers either sitting at the bar or at one of the tables in front of the stage. The stage was empty when I walked in. I took a seat at one of the empty tables near the bar and a young waiter came up, wearing only a thong and a money belt. He was hot! I ordered a beer, and the first dancer came on. I watched 4 or 5 dancers in a row, they were all young guys, mostly pretty twinky, and all of them slowly stripped totally naked while gyrating to the music. They all played with their cocks at the end, and a couple of them got at least half hard. After watching for just a few minutes I was hard as a rock and having trouble keeping my hand out of my pants!
There was a sign next to a doorway in the back wall that said "Private dances only $10" Every now and again one of the customers would disappear in there, and come back out 10 minutes or so later. I had to find out what that was about! I had a second beer to get more courage up, then walked up and through the doorway. The back room had several small semicircular booths for customers to sit in, with a small table in front of each booth. For $10 a song one of the strippers would stand on the table and do a private strip/dance for you with his crotch at your face level, just inches away. A big sign said "Absolutely no touching the dancers". There were two other customers already in booths when I went in. One of the dancers was gyrating in bikini briefs and getting ready to remove them, the other dancer was already naked for his customer, waving his ass and his cock in the guys face. I sat in an empty booth.
The dancer who came out was one I had not seen before. Young, but more muscular than some of them, and fully dressed. He smiled, hopped up on the table, and started dancing and undressing for me. He took his shirt off and threw it at me, played with his nipples, then rubbed his crotch through his jeans, moaning. I was moaning a little too by now, and my throbbing cock was leaking pre-cum into my underwear. I thrust my hands deep into my pockets and grabbed my cock through the pockets. My dancer noticed immediately and grinned and said "Yeah man, rub it for me, come on, let me see you rub it!" He undid the front of his jeans, revealing tight fitting white bikini briefs, still dancing he rubbed himself through his bikini briefs as I rubbed myself through my pockets. He pulled his pants right off and put his right foot on the seat of the booth between my thighs, pressing his ankle into my crotch, rubbing against my balls and cock. Then he leant forward, grabbed my head in his hands, and rubbed my face in the front of his bikini! Evidently the dancers COULD touch the customers! I was in heaven, I buried my face in the pouch of his underwear, smelling it and feeling it, as he rubbed me between my legs with his ankle. .
As the next song started he took his foot back to the table and stood up. For the next few minutes he did a slow tease, very slowly pulling his bikini briefs down, then off. Now he was naked. He wiggled his cute ass in my face, then turned around with his cock in his hand. He had a big, thick cut cock and a well trimmed bush of pubes. He stroked himself till he was almost completely hard. I was stroking myself like crazy through my pockets now, and could no longer disguise my heavy breathing or occasional moans of pleasure. Somehow, out of the corner of my eye, I became aware that the other customers in the room were now watching us.
My dancer leant forward again as yet another song started and he rubbed his cock over my face! Then he grabbed my head again and buried my face in his balls, grinding against my face as he gyrated his hips. Oh fuck it was incredible! The music was pulsing and he was gyrating and the lights were flashing and my cock was throbbing. He put his hand on my chest and ran his hand over me, feeling me through my shirt and said "Come on man, cum for me, I want you to cum!" I was wanking my cock like crazy now, no longer caring that everyone in the back room could see what I was doing. Suddenly I shot my load, I could not help groaning out loud, and I filled my briefs with squirt after squirt of cum. My dancer grinned again and said "Man, you cum like a fucker!" Then he was all business. He was dressed again in seconds and trying to charge me too much money!
I had stayed back there longer than any other guys and I owed him for several songs, but he wanted to charge extra for "extra service"! we argued, but fortunately just then he was called to the stage to dance. I offered him a little bit more than the regular dance fee and he snatched it up and left. I stood up and immediately had a problem, my underwear was so full of cum that it started running down the inside of my left leg, and it squished around my cock and balls when I tried to walk. I looked down, afraid that it might have soaked right through my pants, but you could not see it. I walked a little bow legged through the door. Then I had to walk the whole length of the strip club with cum running down my leg and all the customers smirking at me! Fortunately my sock stopped the stream of cum otherwise it might have run right down onto the floor! I walked out the door and was blinded by the afternoon sun. Wow, what a depraved masturbation session that was!
Beating off in an abandoned building
An online buddy of mine dared me to find an old abandoned building, strip naked in there and masturbate, and take pictures to prove to him that I did it. I thought it was a great idea, I love to get naked and jerk off in places where I shouldn't, and I love being naked and masturbating in dirty places. For example I am more excited wanking in a dirty, smelly old public washroom than in a bright, clean new one. I found a small disused industrial building and workshop in a crappy part of downtown and I scoped it out ahead of time, it seemed perfect, easy to get into, and had many dirty rooms with rough concrete floors, rotting wood and rusted old machinery. On the day I chose I brought along my camera, a tripod, and a couple of different pairs of briefs to play in too, because I have an underwear fetish and love parading around in my underpants and love masturbating in them too.
I parked my car a little way down the street, so as not to draw attention to the fact that I was inside the building. I walked around the back and entered through a boarded up doorway that was already pried loose. I walked through to a big, open workshop area. I set the camera on the tripod and set up the self timer, then I slowly stripped to my underpants, taking pictures of myself as I undressed. Once I was in my undies I began playing with myself through my underwear, fondling myself through the soft grey cotton, rubbing the outline of my penis, caressing my testicles through the fabric. Soon I had a full erection. I traced the outline of my dick- shaft through my underpants with my fingertips, and then traced around the outline of my dick-head. I grabbed my hard cock through the cotton and masturbated slowly but firmly, rubbing and stroking my cock through the grey fabric, soon I had a sticky wet spot of pre-cum on the front. I took more pictures as I masturbated in my undies. I made a big tent in the front of my briefs with my boner, then I wrapped my fist around my pole and jacked it. I was starting to sweat a little, breathing hard and moaning softly. I pulled my cock out of the fly opening of my briefs, wrapped my fist around it and stroked harder and harder it till I was close to cumming. Time for a break!
I walked around without touching myself till my hard-on subsided a little. Then I walked over to a corner of the room and stood with my legs spread apart. I concentrated on relaxing until I felt I could pee, then I just pissed into my underpants, soaking them with pee. I stopped my stream before I was done and stood there in warm, wet undies. Then I sat down on the floor and pulled my dick out of the fly of my briefs and held it in my hand and I pissed all over myself! I pointed my dick up and peed all over my belly and chest. I stood back up and rubbed the piss all over my body, then rubbed my cock warm, wet, piss soaked cotton. The smell of piss and the feel of the wet underwear made my cock harder. I brought myself almost to the edge, till I felt I was almost going to cum again, then I stopped for another break.
I slipped off the grey briefs, dried off with an old towel that I had brought along, and slipped on a pair of tighty whiteys. I have always found traditional white underpants sexy, they remind me of when I was a boy. I walked all around the building in my white briefs, climbing on old machinery, walking in front of old windows, climbing concrete stairways. I played with myself just a little as I did this and soon I was oozing pre-cum into my undies again. I went back to where I had the camera set up and I masturbated slowly through the front of my white underpants and took more pictures, then I reached inside my briefs and stroked my cock some more. I was sweating again now, and breathing even harder, moaning loudly as I pleasured myself.
Finally I slipped my undies off and stood in the old building stark naked. I wanked my throbbing cock and took more pictures. I got down on the floor and rubbed my cock against the dirty, rough concrete. Then I lay on my back in the middle of the dirty floor and wanked myself harder and harder, thrusting my hips and pounding my cock with my right fist. I grabbed my balls in my left hand and tugged on them. I slammed my right fist up and down my cock harder and harder, faster and faster. I was sweating like crazy now, breathing very hard, gasping and moaning, writhing with pleasure on the filthy concrete as I wanked myself to orgasm. Suddenly my whole body went rigid and I yelled out a loud cry of ecstasy, my hips bucked uncontrollably and I shot squirt after squirt of thick, ropey jizz all over myself.
I lay back on the filthy concrete, panting and heaving and gasping for breath. I was filthy, covered in piss and sweat and dirt and cum! I rubbed the cum into my skin, spreading it all over my body, mixing it up with the piss and sweat and dirt from the floor. Fuck I am a masturbation pig! I am a filthy, dirty penis masturbator! I am a dirty wanker! But it sure is fun!