Masturbation - Page 196

Author's Notes and Disclaimers: The following is the first submission of a continuing story which chronicles an 18 year old around the 1980 time frame who, by his own choice, is introduced to sexual adventures beyond his wildest expectations

After I got back from South East Asia I didn’t get laid for about six months. It’d been six months of happy masturbation, but since my return I still hadn’t gotten any closer to pussy than the wank mags at work

I've written this story from the point of view of a married woman. For the record, I am a middle aged married man who likes to write porn stories in my spare time

I must admit I love to jerk off. I’d usually do it in my room with the door locked sometimes sitting up on my bed my hand wrapped around my throbbing shaft stroking it or occasionally laying on the bed and just rubbing myself against the bed until I felt my hot cum escape my shaft

I’ve never considered myself naughty, but nonetheless I guess that’s what I have become in my sophomore year. But before I begin my story, let me introduce myself – my name is Michelle and I am 15 years old

Nothing feels worse than waking up after crying yourself to sleep. I’d feel humiliated but after everything that happened yesterday, maybe you can forgive me. I pulled myself out of sleep, my eyes crusted with dried tears and with a heavy weight in my heart

It was a warm summers morning the day that I decided not to go into work. The job was crap and I just could not be bothered to waste a Friday sitting staring at the same old walls

Tags: Erotica, Male Solo, Masturbation, Romance To my favorite sexy dark feathered friend, Thank you for the imagery I hope you enjoy the embellishments

Ch3 She woke stretching slightly colder then she would have liked but stopped when she realized there was an arm over her waist. Robby didn’t sleep like that. Now that she thought about it, she didn’t recognize this room either. What’s going on, she thought

The next morning, after I had watched Judge Cooke fucking his daughter, she and I went down to breakfast. As we entered the formal Dinning Room, Judge Cooke stood. He walked over to pull the chair our for me to be seated. He then did the same for his daughter, Sharon

CHAPTER 2: FEEDING The next day, Claire walked into the containment room pushing a cart full of some sort of equipment. "Good morning to you," she said cheerfully. "You'll pardon me if I don't get up," Gruthsorik grumbled from the bunk

So cold and wet, Emiru couldn’t help but wake up

"Welcome to the fundraiser!" a voice called out, cutting through the clamor that filled the living room of the house. Rush week always brought out a wide away of characters and this year was no different

Elf! Elf! Where are you, half-breed?” That old familiar voice yells: that hateful old man calling his belongings, his slave

Tim woke up at 10am the next morning, the sun shining in through his second floor apartment window. He turned over and looked down. He saw he was wearing a cute pair of red and pink panties, lined with frilly lace and semi see through. He got hard looking at it

True Story: My choir took a two week choir trip every summer. We would go from town to town singing in churches, spending the night in someone's home, and then getting back on the bus again. A few time we would stay in a motel, but not often

After I read my mother’s diary she said she would try to arrange for my sister to have sex with my father. I decided to try to find out if it ever happened

Hot Summer Night Damn it is hot, way too hot for clothes so she stripped down naked and wrapping a sheet around her she went out the patio door to the swing

Sara’s Protective Dad part 9 Early in the morning I wake just before dawn, the eastern sky hasn’t lost any of its darkness. I lie there surrounded by my four lovers, worrying what today will bring. In three more hours Sara has an appointment with a new doctor

Chapter 01 - First Tattoos and The Biker Bar Kerrie tugged at the bottom of her tiny white half-top, trying to keep it from riding up any higher than it had to. It was no use. Mark insisted she buy it two sizes too small and she was lucky it covered as much of her as it did