The paraphrased clinical definition of a handjob is masturbating an erect penis with one's hand. Just good ole fashioned jerking off is one of many slang terms for it. A handjob separates itself from many other types of masculine sex because a guy can perform it by himself. Because of this, the handjob has a reputation of being the lowest form of sex desired...
Note to readers: This series is a continuation of "Laura's Femdom Empowerment". You should read that series before this one. ***** Chapter 7 Female Led Destiny The next day was Monday. I couldn't wait to see Bodhi at work. I took one of his chastity keys out of the safe in my bedroom closet. I put it on the same silver necklace I was wearing in his domina...
The events described in this essay are true from my own life experiences. The characters are eighteen years of age or older and only their names have been changed. * When my wife was in her last year of high school, she and a fellow classmate were trying to gain membership into the National Honor Society which they did accomplish at the end of the year. T...
[Massive re-write of this story. Good feedback. I flushed out the character's motivations.] * It all started because I jerk off too much. Every night, I would retreat to the basement after my wife, Kate, would go to bed early. Both of us are in our mid-forties. I often asked for sex, but my wife complained that I was never any good at it. She always said t...
Mr. Sarun visits us and stays for a week, enjoying my wife's hospitality. – Rajesh Author's note: This is a story of a cheating wife, of adultery, of cuckoldry and small penis humiliation. If that is not your thing, skip this story. And remember while adultery can be a great source of enjoyment in fantasy and erotica, in real life it damages souls and dest...
The next day I met up with James at Clyde's again. Over a pint he pestered me about every detail I could remember from the past two nights. I gave him a play-by-play of his wife Kelsey's foray into prostitution, including how I got her to agree to actually fuck guys. "So you had your fingers in her pussy?" James asked. "Well, one finger." "Crazy," he sai...
The night had been a little different. It was Halloween and the party had been long. You were rather drunk, and dressed like a vampire. Your girlfriend, Morgan, was dressed to the nines in a sexy school-girl outfit. The top barely covered her small, but perky and sexy tits. Her nipples poked out on occasion. The small pleated plaid skirt barely covered her t...
September 2001 I met Amy by accident. I wasn't looking to hook up with anyone. For the past six months my sex life had consisted of nothing but fantasy, orgasm denial and getting a handjob from my ex, usually on Wednesday evenings, into a receptacle-end Trojan. I ran into Amy at an outdoor farmer's market in a park in downtown Brooklyn. We were looking at...
Jack lay in bed, listening to the time go by. A large clock on the wall ticked away the seconds, the minutes, the hours. He'd gone to bed at 11. It was now nearly 2. Tricia wasn't home yet. He couldn't sleep until she returned. She was 66, he was pushing 70, still as crazy about his sexy wife now as when they married so many decades ago, raising children...
"Does he blow us together, or will he suck our cocks separately?" Kevin asks Doug. "Whatever you want" says Doug. "I'm sitting this one out. I can get it anytime I want. He's all yours guys." "Deepthroat?" asks Marcus. Doug nods. Kevin smirks and says "I doubt it". I wonder what I've gotten myself into. Hearing this, Matt springs up and drops his shorts...