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ahab
Over 90 days ago
Straight Male, 154
0 miles · Kennett Square
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I’ve done it quite a few times working as an architect over the years. Usually in the restroom these days, but years ago (pre-cellphone) I had a few female phone friends and sometimes working after hours would stretch out on the carpet and call up someone to see if she could be talked into masturbating. Some women are a pushover for that, others would take longer to come around to it.
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I ‘made’ my first toy, from the electric motor I took from an old record player. It was a chunk of metal that ran on 120V power, with a red and a blue wire. I stripped the wires and connected them to a replacement plug, and brought an extension cord to the plug. At this point it wasn’t a sex toy, just sort of an artifact I messed around with. It was very quiet, and turned a small steel arbor with steps in the shaft that once turned against an adjustable rubber wheel that connected with other gears. The motor itself weighed a pound or two. At some point I discovered I could start a key spinning on the arbor and it looked like a propeller. This eccentricity caused it to vibrate. I was around 14 or 15 and had a year or two acquainting myself with masturbation after school. With the spinning key the motor was a vibrator and when I had the opportunity I used it as such, not directly on my cock but with jeans on. It became a standard practice when I had privacy. The motor could get pretty warm after 20 minutes or so, with the vibration from the spinning house key. One day for whatever reason I used it with just underwear on, and my penis expanded some and poked out, still just getting started, semi-hard. I pulled down the underwear below the balls. The block of metal was not grounded (only two wires!) and my cock came into contact with the wrong part of the motor. I zapped my cock and though I was lying down I jumped straight up. But an amazing thing happened — I just lay there and watched as my cock quickly expanded to full vasocongestion and though I didn’t touch it at all, it bobbed twice and then just pumped and pumped out cum onto my stomach. The time between zapping and cumming was around 15 to 20 seconds. It was fascinating to watch, but I didn’t get a chance to repeat the zapping method again. I used the motor a few times over the next couple of weeks but only with underwear or jeans on to avoid getting shocked again. Eventually the motor seized up, smoked and stopped for good, and I explored other ways to get off.
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Before I first had sex with my wife-to-be I was able to learn from her that she used a vibrator to masturbate and that her previous boyfriend didn’t like it. I talked her into bringing it with her next time she came over, which she did a couple days later, walking in with a small backpack. She seemed nervous but eager to get right in bed. It turned out to be a magic wand, with a wildly twisted cord, which to me meant it likely got a lot of use. I spent some time untwisting the cord — partly to tease her since she seemed to have a one track mind at that point — but as soon as I finally had it plugged in she had it turned on. I was not undressed yet. She had it making that sound it makes when it’s beating away against soft skin. I got in next to her and she edged herself for a little while, stopping when she got close but after two stops she needed to cum and did, stiffening her body and tilting her head way back and sort of displaying how the waves were taking over. I asked ‘what does one really good orgasm lead to?’ She said ‘another.’ She waited a minute and turned it back on. No edging this time, went right to a second orgasm after a minute or two. Again the stiff body and tilted back head, working through the orgasm. No sound, really — I guess those of us who masturbate a lot work on keeping down the noise. She repeated this four more times after that one, with shorter rest periods between and needing barely a minute before stiffening up and cumming. She said she was sleepy and that was it. At some point during the night I heard the vibrator again and held her through another stiff-body moment, and felt the spasms with her last orgasm of the night. I locked it all into my memory and have used that episode for a lot of masturbation myself ever since.