Masturbation - Page 116

Sitting in my room I blankly stared at the ceiling wide eyed. In only a short week my life had been turned upside down. I was no longer the guy with no chance with a girlfriend or the sucker always being rejected

Daisy twisted the knob and the water turned icy again. She closed her eyes and turned her face upward, letting the cold streams run down over her cheeks and neck, down her body, covering her in gooseflesh from forehead to toe

I was always a sexual boy growing up in a lower middle-class neighborhood in Boston. I grew up in a long line of two and three story homes. In cities, these are common, with each floor a separate apartment of six or seven rooms

The rules are simple. No hands. You sit quietly in the chair and cannot touch my cock or balls with your hands. I will do all the work. You can touch yourself all you want, but not my cock or balls. You can touch my ass or my legs or my chest or my nipples, just not my cock or balls

VI. A Sunny Day I went to sleep with his fingers inside me and I slept soundly and only awakened after it had grown light outside. I could tell that it had cleared and the sun was shining. We were in the same position but his peter had shrunk and his fingers had slipped out

I sat down to write a part two of this story and was gonna start off with a recap of what happened last time from dad's perspective, but it kinda took over and well, this is what came out Hope you enjoy, I still plan on writing more chapters soon so stay tuned

Eva and Father A cold gust of night air blew into the house as Eva opened the door. Her long, red-brown hair whipped across her face as she stepped over the threshold and closed the door behind her

Lisa lies in her bed thinking about the last week with tomorrow being her last half day in school. It really escalated last Saturday when her dad was able to have two of his friend’s ‘catch’ her masturbating in the basement

Catherine’s 18th birthday was tomorrow, and she had just finished shopping for her outfit for her party. When she arrived home, she called, “Daddy, I’m back!” but to no avail. No answer. She stopped by her father’s room and gave the door a little knock

We’re still travelling in the van, Gemma’s smoking another spliff. “Right, I've thought about what you have to do for me.” she says. “So what is it?”. “You have to be my submissive for the weekend”. “Ha hayou sound like Madam Whiplash”

We didn't have much time left. She would be here any minute. "Are you done setting up the cam yet Joe?" my fiance Marie yelled up the stairs. "Almost there babe." I was quickly setting up a spycam in the closet directly across from the open bathroom door

LEERE - THE LUST DEMON - CH2 THE DEMON AWAKENS Slowly, but surely, the spectral mist floating around Marie’s sleeping form coalesced and solidified. The body of the demon materialised beside her bed, seeming to take physical form

It was game night, my friend Paul is over to watch the game. It's a usually weekly tradition of ours where we sit in front of the TV, get drunk and eat junk. Since my wife left me 6 months ago, it's been the only thing keeping me going in all honesty; that and my daughter Kerry

The Sexual Surrogate There is just something that is so sinfully erotic about pregnant white women who's lovers, are black that is so appealing! To see pictures of an attractive naked white women knocked up with child,.

Words from the Author: This is the last chapter of Charles, I would like to thank those who enjoyed this story and even though I may not write anything new until I get my long list of projects completed, you never know