Masturbation


Volunteering For Project For High Mark

Alice Brewster was a quiet shy first year university student. She was fair skinned, freckles, wore glasses, had red hair down midway to her back. She was a straight-laced business student who always wore formal attire -a collared shirt, a brown blazer, a formal brown skirt to her knees, opaque black stockings and black shoes. Alice often went to extra help sessions with her profs and took interest in getting extra help in understanding Human Sexuality with one black prof, Dr.Heinzman. Alice was introverted, very naive, very inexperienced and did not know what to make of all the illustrated pages of sex and sexual practices in her textbook. Dr.

KELLY'S JOURNEY CONTINUES

Over the months following her initial online debut Kelly was becoming very confident with herself and her abilities to entertain and to a certain degree control men.  She was also coming to realize that there were ALOT of men who wanted to see her in leather and latex in addition to her usual lingerie. She decided to add some pieces to her wardrobe and they were well received. It seemed that this group would just shell out the coins if she barely touched herself and they liked to be told what to do. Over time she found herself mainly wearing latex gloves & stockings, pvc corsets and leather of all designs.

Male bonding

Jake stirred his coffee, the spoon going around and around, no longer diluting the two sugars he had put in it several minutes ago. He sat at the kitchen table, alone and lost in his thoughts, his head cradled in his right hand, elbow supporting him from the table. He was thinking, remembering the events of the past weekend, what a weekend it had been. Every so often, the company would organize a management-bonding event, designed to make the middle managers of the organization a more cohesive team. The events ranged from paint balling to orienteering and everything in between. Mostly, they were a laugh and a pretty good piss up away from the office and drudgery of their working lives.

Honoring an Adult Auction

I just heard of an adult auction on a private social network, I've always wondered what it would be like being a third person with another open minded couple. Its been 6 years since the passing of my wife and I have had no luck with a new relationship, so I thought what to hell, I'm game and curious. My email address showed a response that needed my acceptance right away, as not to lose out on the opportunity. Opening the email I felt like a teen again, excited but nervous at the same time.

18 year old schoolgirls trespass on property owned by kinky dominatrix

Sarah and Liz were two 18 year old schoolgirls all decked out in their green blazers, green skirts, green leotards, white collared shirts, green socks, and black shoes. Liz was medium skin toned, medium tits with sharp pointing nipples, brown hair, brown eyes and a slender build. Sarah was a redhead with big tits, fair freckled skin, athletic body from gymnastics and blue eyes.They were both rich one a daughter of a lawyer and the other a daughter of a prison warden. They were coming home one September day late from school due to working on a project. The Catholic School was strict and the two young ladies were well disciplined. They were walking on a nature trail to go home when Liz had an ...

A Day of Pleasure

I have been into females ever since I could remember, I even had little girlfriends back in elementary school. I guess me being horny was not anything new for those who have known me for a long time. I was almost 20 and way into lesbian porn, I loved the girl on girl action and well wanted to begin my sexual escapades with a certain someone. See I have a friend name Lydia, she not totally my type but her body had parts that I wouldn't mind sucking on. Her breasts are like a 34D and her nipples are nice. Now we met at work a few years back and remained friends. We chilled pretty much every week and she would spend a few days staying with me.

My family is full of freaks

My cousin and i had the typical relationship. We never really hugged each other or said i love you to one another. One day we were at my grandmothers house. Her grandmother and my grandmother are sisters. We would always go to the basement and watch tv because it was a old house and there was nothing much to do. At that age we were both sexually curious. I had tried masturbation as every teen boy has. My cousin and i were rough housing and wrestling on the ground and i accidentally grabbed a hold of her breast. She was shocked and so was i. I didnt know what to say but i released it quickly. At that time i was ridiculously horny. So i tried grabbing it again.

Photographic Memories

A couple of years ago, it became time to get rid of all of Cindy's sexy pics. I guess I should call them sexually explicit pictures, or fuck pix. Sexy pictures are of a girl in a bikini. Cindy was not wearing a bikini or anything else in most of these photos. If anything was worn, it didn't cover the view of either her tits, nor her pussy. Those pictures, at times, also involved a cock or two buried in her . I know that Cindy started to enjoy putting cocks in her ass too, but given that was not my thing I didn't take any pictures of that. I'm sure other people did though especially when there was one cock in her ass and another in her pussy. Cindy's pictures were definitely sexually explicit...

Indian Princess comes to america

Ismira left the hotel quickly, not wanting her parents to see her dressed the way she was. she felt excitement, knowing she was breaking the rules, but she didn't care. tonight she would have actual fun.she hailed a cab and got in, she knew the cab driver was looking at her through the mirror, she didn't blame him. she was dressed like a slut, her long black hair was straight with nothing tying it down, her small see-through dress barely went halfway down her thigh, you could clearly see her bra through the see-through material of the dress and the G-string she wore clearly showed through the tight clothing "can you please take me to the nearest club?" she asked the cab driver.

8 A.M.

I kept looking at the clock, counting down the minutes until I could punch out. It was 7:55 a.m. and I was ready to go. Now, before I continue, my name is Thomas, and I work 3rd shift. It's usually pretty boring, but today I had plans for the morning after work. Back to the story... the clock turned to 8, and I was on my way out the door and on my way to the best morning of my life. I parked on the curb 3 houses down, turned my car off, and waited. The door opened, and I slid down into my seat to avoid being seen. She opened her car door, got in, and left for work. Five minutes later, I received a text saying I could come in. I ran for the door, unable to wait any longer.