Masturbation Monday: Week 165 Roundup

What a whirlwind of a week it has been so much going on, first getting married. Then two days later, we celebrate Kayla’s birthday.  Family swooping in from all directions while also dealing with the fact that some family was supposed to show up and didn’t. All in all it was fun and wonderful. Yet these lyrics have been passing through my head of late; “What a long strange trip it’s been.” That pretty much sums it up so needless to say it is nice that life is slowly getting back to normal and to get things on track it’s time to read some Masturbation Monday smut for the week.

So many great stories this week made it very difficult to choose only three but here they are.

Take Your Medicine by Mrs. Fever

Right from the very beginning when she turned out the porch light and licked her lips I was hooked on Take Your Medicine by Mrs. Fever. The way Alex had her partner doing mental gymnastics made me grin with sadistic delight. I know all too well how fun it is to make someone squirm. In the end he got just what he wanted but in order to find out what it is you’ll just have to read it yourself.

Alex closed the door with a huff-breath laugh as the last of the trick-or-treaters scampered off into the night. Turning off the porch light switch with a click, she turned slowly to face her partner, Devon – him dressed as ‘patient’ to her ‘doctor’, tonight – and looked him up and down with a lip-licking grin. Keep reading.

Edgy Morning by Elliott Henry

Elliott Henry has a way with pictures. When they say a picture speaks a thousand words, Elliott takes it to heart and wrings every last drop out of it. His narration in Edgy Morning of waking up and having a need that requires attention is something I know has happened to me a time or two. Sometimes the finish is not the goal and I could only nod in agreement as I read along having been there a time or two myself.

It is early morning, raining outside, I’m warm under the covers and my penis is soft, just barely erect. Using just my thumb and forefinger I slide back-and-forth across the head. I start by barely touching and then increase the pressure as the pleasure begins to mount. Pushing down with my thumb I’m rubbing the underside of my glans with my finger, it is so sensitive that shocks of delight, almost electric in feel, are coursing through my body. My legs begin to stiffen, toes curl, and my ass clenches. Keep reading.

An American Werewolf in London by Lascivious Lucy

Upon seeing the title (An American Werewolf in London) my mind went immediately to the movie from the early 80’s. I pushed the thought from my mind and dove in. How much better then the movie was Lucy Lascivious’s tale! As I began reading I was on the edge of my seat wondering what fate would befall the heroine of the story. This story played on my senses, soaking up London’s tense emotions then the highly erotic scene that played out made this a howling good story.

London lay alone in bed.  She sipped her pina colada and waited.  London didn’t like waiting, and she was already nervous about tonight.  The drink, heavy on the rum, helped steady her frayed nerves. Keep reading.

So there they are, this week’s picks. Now if you’ll excuse me I am going to howl at the moon.

A special thanks to sub-Bee and her cute booty for being our sexy prompt this week!

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