Welcome readers, to a new story. If you want to understand the inspiration for this story, look for an article entitled, "Preacher says women open a portal to hell when they masturbate" I'm just going to go with that. Hope you enjoy. Cheers, @XavierTorch Chapter 1 Sally waited patiently while Bren choked, coughed, and regained his composure...
I knocked several times. No answer. Susie had said she might still be at the store if I arrived early, but I knew where the key was hidden. "Go on ahead and let yourself in," she had said. "There's a couple of beers in the fridge. I'll be picking up more at the store, so help yourself if I'm not back yet." The key was right where it was supposed to be, taped...
I never knew my mother. She abandoned me at a convent shortly after I was born. Nor do I know who my father is, though I have my suspicions about his nature given my own tendencies and proclivities. St. Silvia's was an isolated nunnery in the countryside. Being isolated, the nuns were left in a bit of a quandary as to what to do with this small, male infant...
*** Let me begin by saying that this is a true story. Also let me warn you that my writing style may not be to your taste; it's fairly journalistic and I tend to shy away from graphic descriptions. I assume the reader has a working imagination and can fill in any details I may gloss over. That being said, here we go... Since I know this is important to som...
Our Homemade RV and MASTURBATOR MIKE Around 1969 or 1970. I still drove our 1965 Mustang fastback. It was too small to carry our large cabin tent, poles, and camping gear for more than week end camping. Now I pulled a small homemade trailer made of an old truck pickup bed eight foot back half. I'd added a goofy looking wooden box complete with peaked roof....
Jessica closed her journal and put it back inside the shelf. It was masturbation journal -- she wrote down an entry every time she would masturbate and mention where, how and when she did it. Jessica loved masturbation and she loved doing it in public, that's why this journal was quite a thick one. Being now 27, she'd been keeping it for the past ten years n...
Rebekah lazily masturbated as she sat at her computer reading stories on Lit. Freshly showered, her long hair still damp and her pussy even damper, she scrolled through a particularly hot story about threesomes. Since it was a day off, nothing major was planned except for some household chores and probably flopping down on the sofa to watch something trashy....
Staying later than necessary at work was almost becoming a habit for Sarah. It wasn't that the gorgeous 23 year old particularly enjoyed her job as a legal assistant, or even that she was excessively busy. She stayed late because the 7pm train was much, much less crowded than the 6pm. Not completely empty, that wouldn't have suited her purpose at all, but be...
As most stories I have read all have a starting point or a beginning where they evoke specific memories (good and bad). Mine (good) began one hot hot summer I had just turned eighteen and was as horny as hell. To be honest, when I had hit puberty (late in my case) everything I seemed to look at gave me a serious hard on. I was continually masturbating at the...
One summers evening many years ago, whilst in my early 20s I caught site of a peeping tom spying on my girlfriend and I having sex in the car. My girl was on top riding my hard cock, i suddenly became aware of a young man about 20 peeping above the car door, he must of got a great viewpoint of my glistening love juice soaked cock and the rear of my girl bob...