Masturbation Porn Stories Page 13
I could feel his breath on my body,as his fingers delved into my open wet pussy,i could hear my juices slopping as his hand moved faster ,he f***ed my legs open wider,with my back still against the opening of the cold fridge.He moved my wetness all over my pussy then started to slap my pussy and as he did so my juices flicked all over his hand and arm,even on one occasion as i gushed juices flicked up to my face....."ohhh,," he said slapping my pussy faster.
He grabbed my wrist and beckoned me to the floor,the ligh from the refidgerator made my body look soft and warm,the coldness didnt
Ever since posting my 2 stories about my cousin Doris, I've had on-again, off-again thoughts of her and our c***dhood escapades. I hadn't done anything about her (contact, et al) up until recently. Actually, I take that back - I have wanked more than once while reading my own stories. Unlike you readers, I have the bonus of memory recall - including mental video.
Anyway, about a week or so ago, I decided to see if I could find her. After some serious web searching, and contact with a relative or two, I was able to connect with her via "the web." Now, I didn't think she would even remember m... Continue»
I returned to boarding school by train, an old steam train, pulling carriages with four individual compartments, and no connecting corridors.
I was sixteen and in uniform, but not for long, as the first part of my journey lasted ninety minutes, and people standing on the platforms of the stations, we sped through, would have seen a beautiful blond girl, standing naked at the compartment door, had they been looking.
I have always harbored that fetish, I love being naked in public, I desire men to look at me with lust in their eyes, and during that particular journey, I experienced an incredib... Continue»
Are you drinking the water or the wave?
The midget, whose name was Markoff Chaney, was no relative of the famous Chaneys of Hollywood, but people did keep making jokes about that. It was bad enough to be, by the standards of the gigantic and stupid majority, a freak; much worse to be so named as to remind those big oversized clods of cinema's two most famous portrayers of monster-freaks. By the time the midget was fifteen, he had built up a detestation for ordinary mankind that dwarfed (he hated the word) the relative misanthropies of Paul of Tarsus, Clement of Alexandria or Swift of Dubli... Continue»
s****r Fucks Her 4 b*****rs, Part 4
It was at this very moment when Amanda found the bathroom door was open with nobody inside. She was about to enter when she heard a noise coming from the opposite room. She quickly worked out that it was the master bedroom and quietly sneaked up closer to hear what the girls were doing. She couldn’t work out if someone was crying or just quietly talking so she stayed there until she was sure.
Cathy could feel her orgasm was about to explode from watching the scene unfold in front of her.
With Judy’s body lifting off the bed and pulling on her arm ... Continue»
This is a rough draft. Let me know what you think.
I imagined that I was a friend visiting you. It was the morning and you were in the shower, but there was only one bathroom and I had to pee really bad. I nervously knocked on the bathroom door and said that it was an emergency, could I use the bathroom really quick. You hesitated, but said yes. I said I'd close my eyes and just look at the toilet. I walked in, but noticed the shower curtain was almost see through. Your back was to me, but I thought to myself what a sexy butt she has. I stepped up to the toilet and took care... Continue»
He looked at the breast forms and shook his head slowly. They would fit his bra perfectly. His bra, he couldn’t believe that he had gotten used to saying "his bra". She had broken him in to the wearing of "his bra". She had broken him in to the bra, the panties, the stockings, the shaved legs, the women’s shoes. The painted toe nails and now she was adding the forms to the list of humiliations. He wanted to protest but didn’t, he had learned that to protest would only had time to his sentence in his chastity device.
It was the chastity device that started this whole thing for her and him. T... Continue»
I was sitting on the edge of our California queen watching the Today show, enjoying a cup of morning Joe, when my wife appeared from the master bathroom. There she stood, in the doorway, my lovely bride of fifteen years wrapped with only a towel, a pink cotton towel.
My eyes immediately switched from Matt talking about opening day at Lambeau Field, to this lovely naked woman, who just dropped that cotton wrap, now unveiling her perfect curvaceously shaped body.
“Do you want to have sex?” She asked, my eyes glued to her ample natural breasts, size 36D.
I think my wife has the most amazing... Continue»
Well ! Something wonderful is happening down there below.....ever since I came out I have recovered the partial use of my cock...not that there's anything special in that actually. I mean, it still worked before, but not so well as it does now that its getting sucked and I'm giving head every now and then....
But the truly wonderful thing that's happening is that I'm becoming a whore. Pro bono of course.
I would never have believed that there is such a naturally perverse and delightful demand for Daddies....
- some even say that the older the better. I don't go for... Continue»
Mmmmmm Erika sighed as she woke up to Sonjays soft lips on her pussy. “Good morning baby. “She said. Sonjay completely ignored her and continued to gently lap on her pussy. Bathing her face in Erika’s juiciness. Her moans began to echo throughout the room. Arching her back as Sonjay wrapped her arms around her thighs for security. Erika bit down on her bottom lip and clinched the sheets. “Oh baby. “ she whispered. Sonjays tongue darted in and out of her tunnel and traced her around her clit. Her juice running onto the sheets and Sonjays face was being glazed from ear to ear. Suddenly there i... Continue»
Like a lot of women, I love sex and can’t get enough of it. There is nothing better than to have my tits and pussy sucked and to be filled with a hot, pumping cock, in my mouth, cunt or ass. I love it all. But good sex is always hard to find and lately there had been a drought of men that tried and failed to satisfy me in the bedroom.
Then I met Ken, my first black guy. I had always fantasized about having a black cock deep in my throat or fucking my ass and pussy till I could take no more. So when this guy told me he wanted a good time, a tight mouth, wet pussy and willing asshole to dro... Continue»
...he woke up feeling a little groggy...he always had one too many when his wife was away, but at least he was a good boy this time and was alone in his bed. It was 6 am and as he yawned he felt his morning hard on press against his boxers. It was just natural to him to slide his right hand into his pants and cup his balls, they were warm and loose and he gave them a squeeze letting out a soft groan. His hand moved from balls to the base of his shaft and he slid it up to his head where he rolled back his foreskin. He loved that feeling when his skin popped under his head, he looked down, it wa... Continue»
This is a copy of an email I sent to the woman in my pictures. She loved the sensual when we first started seeing each other and over time got into the submissive, we did actually act this exact scenario out at the Marriott hotel just outside Manchester
You have arrived at my house and this time you get undressed straight away, eager for me to start massaging you with warm oil. You are covered in towels and have left on your knickers which are very light and silky.
I uncover your back and begin with a light effleurage motion running up the side of the spine to the shoulders and then down t... Continue»
I am thirty-five years old and a lawyer by profession. I have been married fifteen years and have had a fairly active sexual life. Fantasies have always played an important role in my sex life.
I still remember many sexual incidents that occurred in my youth. One, in particular, has played an important role in shaping my fantasies. It happened when I was about eleven. I went swimming one day at the municipal pool. The pool con-tained a locker room for changing, and there were small en-closed rooms available for an additional fee which afforded privacy. In the locker room, a man about thirty y... Continue»
sitting here all alone at home with nothing to do but think bout u..i start smiling to myself wishing that i was right where u r..i begin to fantasize bout us making love, my breathing has begun to get heavy..i think bout me coming over to ur room in a short, short dress with nothing under it..
u let me in and u begin to smile at the sight of seening me, making my body respond to ur smile..i can feel the heat between my legs begin to boil..im starting to sweat at the sight of u standing in front of me jus staring at me...u lusting after me, u close the door behind me as i walk into the room... Continue»
Jane didn’t really mind clearing up on her own.She had nothing better to do tonight and for all the help that her workmates were they might as well fuck off frankly.
She’d emptied the dish washer and put glasses away and was giving the bar a last wipe down when the phone at the bar’s end made her jump out of her skin by ringing loudly.
She wasn’t a particularly nervous type but this phone was the direct line to the mini cab office half a mile away down by the station and she had never known it to ring before.Usually whoever wanted a cab picked up the phone and dialled 1 and it went straigh... Continue»
My heart was pounding. “This sure beats the hell out of going to work,” I think to myself. Mistress L had called as I was driving in and said I had neglected my duties long enough. So I called in and told my boss I needed a mental health day and would not be in. Two hours later and 130 mile later, I was pulling into her residential neighbothood.
I had sent the text as I got off of the interstate and she had instructed me to pull into the garage and the door was open and waiting. My mind raced as I stopped the car and the garage door began to close. It was one thing to chat online and ... Continue»
I am sitting naked blind folded on the sofa, waiting for you. The door is leaned but not closed. I do listen to a nice mix cd in my room. Full of excitement I am waiting what happened next. You suppose to arrive any minute. I started earlier a drink and I am not sure should take of my blind fold and finish the drink? Or should I wait? I hear someone outside the hallway.
I leave them on and waiting with great excitement.
I can hear the door opening very slow and quietly. Is that you? I hear the door closing. It must be you! Some footsteps approaching me. My cock starting to tingle. And I can... Continue»
Relaxing and listening to the waterfall she sl**ps nuzzled by my side, I move out slowly to retrieve something from my back pack. Stretching and laying on her back she drifts off again breathing softly her stomach rising and falling with each breath, my hand brushes her leg and her thigh as she takes a long breath enjoying the sensation of my hand on her soft skin. Sirah has a wonderful sweet smell so I lean in and kiss her stomach and rub her pussy softly coaxing a moan from her closed lips, inserting several fingers inside her she reaches down brushing my hand and arches her back off the ... Continue»
The sound of the door closing woke Mrs. Duffy. It was almost summer, and the nights were getting warmer. She looked at the clock next to her, twelve-thirty. Early,
she thought. She kicked off the bedspread,stuck her feet out, and listened to the night sounds.
She heard Julie Ann, her daughter, talking with Jerry, her boyfriend. She heard him. The television in the living room went on, to hide the noise of their love making. Mrs. Duffy heard them stop talking, and over the blurred sound of a talk show, she heard the squeak of the day-bed and their moans and sighs. She thought o... Continue»