CrissyP

Until fairly recently, I was very shy about masturbating in front of anyone.

I masturbated in private, mostly in bed or sitting in a chair while watching porn on my computer. I was too embarrassed to play with myself in front of a sex partner. Then I met a young lady who made me lose my inhibitions. I'm happy to say that now I'll masturbate freely in the presence of my partners....anywhere.

I love to watch guys stroke their cocks... Always have, even going back to my high school days. I love seeing a guy cum. I pay particular attention to how the guy cums. I'm fascinated by the many different ways the cum spurts out. Sometimes very strong with it blasting out all over the place. Other times, it just oozes out and runs back down over the hand and all over the cock.

I'm also fascinated by the difference in the quantity of semen put out.

I understand that many factors will affect the force and quantity, and one person may cum in different ways depending on the circumstances.

The only problem is that when I'm with a guy.... I sometimes think that having a guy masturbate is a waste of an erection and semen. I can think of so many other ways to make use of it.

Luckily in my short life, I've only had to deal with a flat tire one time. I had to put a "donut" on as a temporary replacement. I don't like driving on "donut" tires, I don't trust them. I had the tire replaced the next day.

Now, cars in the US don't even come with a "donut". Many new cars, to save weight, are coming with a can of "Fix-a-Flat".

September 1st 2016

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He needs to work on his aim!

I go out running very early in the morning when there's no one out. I usually stop somewhere along the trail to pee.

I have encountered guys from time to time who have caught me while I'm peeing. I've never had a situation that I'd consider "creepy". I'm lucky I guess. I always have a can of pepper spray in my hand when I'm squatting in the woods, just in case. It usually stays clipped to the waistband of my shorts. I got it at a place that supplies uniforms for the police department and it's the same type that they carry...... very effective!

Changing a tire is an important and very useful skill. I guess you could call it a talent, why not?

Best I could come close to as far as changing a tire is calling the motor club. Getting them to come out right away for a "Damsel in distress" might be considered a talent.

I'm fascinated. I've never seen public privies so "open". I'm guessing they were pretty nasty?

So, in other words, minimal privacy.

Are these close to the trail or out of the way?

This happens with animals too. After being euthanized my dog lunged and bit the vet and she explained that it's an involuntary reflex and it was only coincidence that he was able to bite her.

I found out that sometimes a cadaver will burp or fart. Muscle movements are common for a while. I guess people who do that kind of work get used to it. It gives me the creeps!

You know, its a golden sex rule: If a girl teases a guy about his hardon, she is obligated to do something about it :)

It's my belief that you must take responsibility for whatever you have done.

You know, its a golden sex rule: If a girl teases a guy about his hardon, she is obligated to do something about it :)

You betcha!

A boner has a mind of it's own. Totally unpredictable. The maniac in your pants. The hardness that MUST be obeyed or blueballs are the consequence. Women know this and exploit it. Many girls get their first taste of a boner while dancing with boys at tender ages and feel it grow as they embrace in the dance. Some girls instinctively rub up against it, others do it on purpose as they're known as 'cockteasers' Either way, boners ROCK.... which I'm sure we''ll all agree.

It still works!

I go dancing with several guys that I see regularly. Yes I can still feel it against my leg and love every minute of it. Yeah I tease them for a while, but they usually get lucky afterwards....... A couple of times in the parking lot before we made it to my place or his.

Yep..I get hard when the wind blows :)

I have a BF who is well endowed. He gets hard at the drop of a hat and I'm constantly teasing him about it.

[GALLERY=media, 8330]Thinskins001 by UnabashedUser posted Aug 5, 2016 at 1:11 PM[/GALLERY]

Oh my!!!!!

@CrissyP That was quite an experience - I wasn't sure how to rate it - it was quite funny to hear about, but I'm sure it wasn't at all funny for you at the time! Sorry you got shocked and wet yourself when you weren't planning to.

You're right, it wasn't funny at the time. Work knows nothing about my fetish and I was really embarrassed. I'm supposed to be a professional, and here I am covered with pee from my crotch down in front of people I work with. I supervise two technicians on my shift. It was not a good position for the "boss" to be in when I walked in. Luckily I have a good relationship with my coworkers and they sympathized with my situation.

It's never been brought up, although thinking back, it was funny.

Wow wish I'd seen that, were you desperate at the time or not really needing to go?

I had to go, but not what I would consider desperate, or anywhere close to that. When I got back to my department I probably wouldn't go into the restroom for another hour or so. I frequently make it through my eight hour shift without using the restroom in spite of drinking a lot of coffee. I usually pee before I leave in the morning.

I like urinals! Each different type presents it's own challenges.

Is it because of a mental hang up?

I think quite a few guys have a hang up about peeing in urinals. Mostly because they're "pee shy". I've known guys who couldn't pee with me watching them. One guy thought it would be hot to have me watch, but when he tried.... nothing.

I know a girl who cannot pee anywhere but sitting on a toilet with the door closed. If she were in a public restroom with no one else there and there wasn't a way to lock the door or if there wasn't a door on the stall, she couldn't go. She was also totally unable to pee outside. We were in the woods.... nobody around and she was ready to burst. No way would she pull down her shorts and squat. She held it until we got back to the car and drove to a gas station several miles away. She was in agony and actually crying. Otherwise this girl was very normal and not overly modest. She just had a phobia about peeing.

I work in a hospital pharmacy which is located on the lowest level floor. Next door to the pharmacy is the "Necropathey Department" (morgue). I work nights and usually there's not much going on.

One night, around 2 am I got on an elevator going back down to my department after a visit to the ER. An orderly had a gurney on the elevator with a cadaver (dead body) he was transporting down to the morgue for storage until it could be picked up in the morning by the funeral home...... not a big thing. I didn't care, so I got on the elevator. As the elevator was descending I was standing next to the gurney with the cadaver covered with a sheet. The attendant was on the other side of the gurney. Suddenly an arm touched me.... it was the dead body! The arm came out from under the sheet and touched me at my waist. I lost it! I suddenly began peeing uncontrollably. I couldn't stop. I completely emptied my bladder into my scrubs.... down the legs, into my sneakers and onto the floor of the elevator making a yellow puddle. I threw myself against the back wall of the elevator and stood there panicked. As the door opened on our floor, the attendant explained that sometimes there's an involuntary muscle movement as rigor mortis sets in. He explained that it's common and known as a cadaveric spasm. I studied medicine for six years and another two in post graduate work, I don't ever remember anything being said about that.

So here we are..... I'm wearing soaking wet scrubs, covered with urine, urine in my sneakers and a big puddle on the elevator floor and totally embarrassed. The attendant calmed me down. He said he would get environmental services to clean up. I had spare scrubs and shoes in my locker and we have a shower in the locker room. The attendant promised not to tell anyone and would say that he found the puddle in the elevator. I just hoped that no one could put two and two together from the video surveillance cameras as to who peed in the elevator. I never heard another word about this, and now I won't ride an elevator with a cadaver..... EVER!

It sure feels good on my end!!!!! So warm as it fills my puss or ass. Then you get that full feeling... Hard to describe exactly how it feels, but it is most pleasant.

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His avatar was of "Fifi", a restored WW II bomber. About a month ago it was at an airport near where I live. One of my BF's is a commercial pilot and he talked his way into going inside. I got to sit in the pilot's seat. I told Kevin about this and I'll never forget how excited he was. I'll miss him!

My ex. took a few photos of me and after we broke up, they ended up on porn websites. They surface from time to time and you never know where. Luckily they don't show my face. There's at least one that shows up here once in a while.

Thoughts and prayers are with him and his family.

Sad!