Masturbation - Page 42
Dear Diary . . . Monday, Daddy finally got me my own diary! Finally, I have a place where I can put down my thoughts on what happens during the day. Today was an ok day, but I am really looking forward to tomorrow. I go to a Catholic school so I am with girls all day long
Wendy is technically my cousin however she is a couple of generations removed. (her great-great grandmother and my great grandmother were sisters)
I was just 14 when I found out about masturbating. I used to get these strange feelings and touch myself down there and rub my vagina through my pants. It always felt good but I always thought there had to be something better – I always had the feeling there was more to it
Returning to School - Ellen Introduction. My name is Greg. After graduating high school I moved to the mid-west for several years where I held a number of less than great jobs and partied like crazy
It was hot—so very hot that day in Jayda’s home. She sweat as she lay on the light covers of the bed, the salty water dripping down her collarbone through the valley of her luscious breasts


The Innbury public tennis courts sat under a hill on which were woodland walks and picnic places, popular in the summer with couples looking for a place to copulate



I hadn't had a case in a week and the whiskey bottle was gettin' low
You know how some people say your first experiences should be memorable? To say mine was memorable is questionable. I was in the seventh grade on one of the soccer teams at my middle school
I came up with a plan, and decided to bring my friends along. Our school had very lax security, and a ridiculous number of hidden spaces inside walls. I snuck into the building late at night around 1:00 am. With a backpack full of goodies. Mainly, a drill


and she was amazed to have woken up with her young pussy already soaking wet, she wondered if she would ever not be wet down there now that she had found out about masturbation and the feelings she could have while playing with herself and looking at that dirty magazine she found in her dad's garage
He sat in his chair staring at the TV. He had no idea what was on, some basketball game. His mind was still thinking about the day. Unbelievable really. "You've been quite tonight. Everything okay?" his wife asked. He was pulled out of his trance. "Yes, everything is fine
#5 I woke up for the first time since my wife died with someone else in my bed, and it was OK. Maybe Ash was helping me move on. Ash was curled up and still sound asleep, so I got up and made some breakfast for us both. I felt good, and was happy for the first time in a while



This is a story about a young 12 year old boy in the UK and his sexual awaking Not to be read by persons under 18 years of age. ** WARNING ** You are about to read a story that will contain graphic sexual activity between boys and a women
“Oh god…” Seth groaned his hand continuing to pump against his cock, his fingers tightening around the shaft. He felt the tingle in his balls, and the sensation running through his form. He clenched all his muscles, not wanting to cum yet, but he kept stroking



Me, Dan and Pete arrived at Pete's house after rugby practice. We were all covered in mud and needed a shower. Even though Pete's parents were out we knew his mum would be mad if we dragged dirt through the house so we stopped in the rear porch and began undressing