Masturbation - Page 169
Daniel was quiet as he sneaked through his little sisters’ bedroom; not too quiet, of course; he wanted there to be a chance he’d be heard, and even discovered. His heart crept up into his throat at the thought of little Connie, peering around the doorframe, watching him do his deed
Part 2 - Saturday The next morning I was up before Katie and fixed some breakfast for us. I was very worried how she would act after yesterday
His hands trembled as he placed them on the door. He took a deep breath as he pushed it open. The aroma of sweet perfumes and oils filled his nostrils. The fragrances seemed to relax him as he slowly made his way to the reception desk



Tess lay on her bed in a bubble of self pity. It was Friday night and the boy she had asked out at school had refused her. Another weekend alone and it didn't help that her older sister was on a date at that moment



My name is Bear, and I was 30 years old and my first marriage had ended. The last 4 years of a 9 year marriage had been sexless. My ex-wife had never known that I was bi. It was one of the things I was still dealing with, and had not come out yet



As time went on I could see that my erotic massage clientele was building. I didn't want my massages to become ho-hum boring, so I decided that next time I order supplies I would add a few new items. Along with a case of Astroglide I also ordered some adult sexual aids and toys



It was a cold winter's night and my car had broken down in the middle of a long lonesome dirt road without phone reception, surrounded by miles of forest terrain. I hadn't seen a passing car in two hours on my trip and I was still a solid seven hours drive from my destination



What the hell is wrong with me? I couldn't help but ask myself this question once again as I drove away from my brothers house, having dropped my nephew off at my brothers again. I shivered slightly, terrified about what could happen if Danny said anything
This Is a true story about the first time I shot up meth and had sex. I know drugs are bad so save the info for someone who gives a Fuck! The names of people are not there real names. Hope you like my story(: We just got home after getting the shit


Next morning I showered, waxed my pubic areas, armpits and legs till I was smooth as a baby’s bottom, and dressed in my dressage gear. I loaded my horse in the trailer and with mounting excitement, drove off to Ranulph’s stables
As I mentioned in the first chapter, when I first started visiting massage parlors I thought all I could do was get jacked off. It took me years to figure out that I could do whatever I wanted most times
Marilyn stroking my cock was the best thing I ever felt. I couldn't wait for the next time we had the house to ourselves. Well, I didn't have to wait very long



The night my wife had our fourth, I got home about nine o'clock only to find the neighbor who was watching the kids asleep on her back on the couch



Please enjoy the story. There'll be more where it came from. Bonus points if you recognize the names from a TV show. ~ I couldn’t believe this was happening. How could I have been so stupid? I was really screwed now



Julia had taken off her Rogue wig, and I could see in the early morning light that her short hair was the color of gold in the dawn light. My slight movement must have been enough to awaken Shanna, and she looked down on me with a sleepy smile