Anonymous confessions of masturbation

5 hours ago.. Someone recently asked me the most awkward, and surprisingly effective domestic tool I have used to masturbate. A massive cucumber, green bananas, big carrots, and candles are great, but honestly, they've nothing against a good shower head. I can't count the number of times showerheads have made me late for a ... ppointments or delivered me a strong orgasm that left me sitting my bare ass on the bathroom floor until I could muster the energy to walk away. Make the move the next time a showerhead catches your eye and you'll never be disappointed unless you are doing it wrong!!

1 days ago.. 63yr old married man here looking to check something of my bucket list. I have ALWAYS wanted to watch women manually play with themselves until reaching orgasm. Of course, I would have to dive in to see if she really came. Any takers, I hope.

3 days ago.. I'm a very flexible tall skinny man with a really big dick and I like to jerk off and cum in my mouth. The first time I tried it didn't think I would like the taste of it but I do. I have become very addicted to doing this.

4 days ago.. I love to watch and be watched. I am super cute and would like an occasional set of eyes viewing me masturbate with my pink viberator.

5 days ago.. I love to jackoff when somebody's watching that shouldn't be.

6 days ago.. I’m in western Massachusetts, a 50-something man in a relationship with no sexual activity for years. I find myself masturbating daily and thinking about sharing mutual masturbation, watching porn, or trying something daring like in public or a parking lot, possibly leading to oral sex.

1 weeks ago.. I would really like to jack off with u right now my cock is getting hard.

4 weeks ago.. Me and my gf sometimes masturbate in the mornings before getting out of bed. My dick is always unusually hard when i wake up so I'll start stroking it. This always seems to wake her up and as she lays there just watching she will gently slide her fingers down to her pussy and start rubbing. We lay there for a ... while and do this before eventually i can't resist and have to stick it in her.

2 months ago.. I've always been someone who needs to jack off multiple times a day. It's not something I'm proud of, but it's just a fact of my life. I wake up, and before I even get out of bed, my hand is already moving. It's a quick release, a way to start the day right, you know? But it's not just in the mornings. Throug ... hout the day, I find myself sneaking off to the bathroom, or even just locking myself in my office for a few minutes. It's not about lust or anything like that; it's more about relief, a way to cope with the stress and boredom.

Evenings are the worst. After a long day at work, I come home and just need to unwind. I sit in my chair, the TV on for background noise, and let my mind drift. My hand moves automatically, and I lose myself in whatever fantasy comes to mind. It's a ritual, a way to disconnect from the world and just be in the moment.

I've tried to cut back, really I have. But it's like an addiction. I need that release, that escape. It's not something I talk about, not even with my closest friends. It's just this thing I do, a part of who I am. I don't know if it's healthy, but it's my reality. I jack off multiple times a day, and it's just something I've come to accept about myself.

2 months ago.. In the quiet intimacy of our bedroom, my wife and I often find ourselves exploring the depths of our desires, with mutual masturbation being a favorite pastime. We start with gentle touches, our hands wandering over familiar curves and contours, rediscovering the terrain of each other's bodies. The room is fi ... lled with soft whispers and the occasional gasp as we tease and tantalize, building anticipation with every stroke. Her hands, delicate yet firm, know just how to caress, sending shivers down my spine. I mirror her movements, my touch a dance of pleasure, each motion calculated to elicit the most profound reactions.

As we delve deeper into our shared exploration, the rhythm of our breaths syncs, a symphony of shared ecstasy. We guide each other, our hands moving in tandem, each caress a testament to the trust and intimacy we share. The room is alive with the electric charge of our connection, every touch a spark igniting a fire within us. We lose ourselves in the moment, our bodies and minds entwined, until we reach the pinnacle of our pleasure, collapsing into each other's arms, satisfied and deeply connected.