Masturbation - Page 26
June 20th, 2010 Dear Diary, Do you want to hear a secret? … you see, the thing is… I’m a dirty little slut. It all started a few days ago… I saw him staring at my tits as they fought to escape my skimpy top and my flimsy bra


That night laying in bed with Jolene we ended up talking more than usual and I could tell she was a little frustrated. She had rarely had to even hint at sex before I would be all over her, desperately fucking the image of her amazing daughter out of my head
Although not speciffically mentioned in the story all caracters in this story are 18 years ore older. This is a piece of fiction and any resemlance to a real life person is of pure coincidence. Ths is my first story. Constructive feedback is welcome
Chapter 2: "I have to climb your wall 'cause you're the one who makes me feel" The busy sound of phones ringing and papers shuffling filled the precinct as a lulling background noise that every officer and detective had grown accustomed to
I erupted in her pretty mouth, four or five shots fired straight down her throat making her choke, she pulled my still spurting cock out the last couple of shot hit her square on her smiling face "Hee Hee Daddy i made you cum quick", Straining for breath i replied "Yes darling you sure did



The Seeding 3 ------------- Two days later, John was out in his field checking to make sure that no stray leech ferns had gotten through
The mélange of smells from within my shop wafted out to greet me when I opened the door. I breathed deep letting the damp smell of the city streets--a wet mixture of rain, exhaust and humanity--be washed away
A Story By: beach-mom Cindy was a single working mother. She had many ex-boyfriends who were either divorced or unmarried. Having gone out with them for the past few years only brought back the reasons why she never married any of them in the first place



So, uh, this will be a large advance into my twisted tale. Such an advance, in fact, that there's practically no sexytiems. :( Those of you who play World of Warcraft and have had any hunter, you know precisely what I'm doing here
Preface: I couldn't belive I had finally "got me some", it was just as good as my wild imagination. While I had always thought about fucking my sister Lilly I really never anticipated it would happen
Part three: Lust is blind I decided not to go back to the town. It was too risky, so I moved on until I hit a second town. It was a lot classier then the last one. I walked in and looked around. No one gave me any funny looks as I walked around town



After are camping weekend my step mom's initial intent was to bring us all closer but if anything it brought me an her closer and pushed my dad away as he was always spending a lot of time out with his friends
The Film Author’s notes: This is a new series of mine. Incase none of you knew, I am the creator of Jessica’s Adventures, and I am putting a hold on that for now. I hope you all like this. Also, none of the characters in this story are the same from my Jessica’s Adventures



It was the middle of December, and cold outside. Bailey and Jade sat under a blanket, nude as always, next to a roaring fire. Their starling of a mother walked by smiling, dressed only in white lingerie designed with snowflakes
One of the (few) problems with a four-hour round of golf is that most courses don’t provide any toilet facilities where you need them, actually out on the course