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With Male Chastity becoming ever more popular either as a lifestyle or occasional kink, prostatic milking of males is also ever-increasingly referred to, discussed and probably practised.Often, in chastity circles people just talk about milking the prostate without considering how to carry out the procedure to gain the desired effect. If you’re currently milking your chaste male, the chances are that he’s probably getting a lot more pleasure from milkings than you think. I’ll leave the debate...
With Male Chastity becoming ever more popular either as a lifestyle or occasional kink, prostatic milking of males is also ever-increasingly referred to, discussed and probably practised.Often, in chastity circles people just talk about milking the prostate without considering how to carry out the procedure to gain the desired effect. If you’re currently milking your chaste male, the chances are that he’s probably getting a lot more pleasure from milkings than you think. I’ll leave the debate...
With Male Chastity becoming ever more popular either as a lifestyle or occasional kink, prostatic milking of males is also ever-increasingly referred to, discussed and probably practised.Often, in chastity circles people just talk about milking the prostate without considering how to carry out the procedure to gain the desired effect. If you’re currently milking your chaste male, the chances are that he’s probably getting a lot more pleasure from milkings than you think. I’ll leave the debate...
I am often asked why I want to masturbate for strangers and show myself doing it. In order to answer I should explain that masturbation became a daily habit for me as young teenager. When I attended boarding school it was a little tricky sharing a room with other girls and obtaining the relaxation and relief each day. I was fortunate to have room mates who also wanted to and we didn't seem to disturb each other's routine and style. We knew when each was "on". I only used my fingers, one girl...
The heated water sent pleasant steam all through the enclosed shower, as well as filling the confines of the communal bathroom. Abby was lost in memory, the pressure of the water jets as she sprayed between her legs adding to her imagined picture of Kaylie, once again touching her, and ... even more. She was thinking such naughty thoughts, of Kaylie on her knees, touching, and kissing her ... there. Gasping, she felt her clit throb. To answer that need, she ran the water over and over in a...
?The motivation chart? ?(Sara?s descent) I am not a native English speaker, so I hope you have a little patience. ?I will appreciate if you review it or send me an email with your comments. The teacher started the class with a pop quiz. It was not a test on the subject of the class but a survey to know more about her pupils? motivations. The quiz only had three questions: 1) How is the ideal you? What traits and accomplishment you have or would like to have in order to turn yourself in the...
There are many people who find asses extremely sexy but the asshole extremely disgusting. If that area is disgusting to you and/or gay sex, then you may not want to finish reading this. An anus itself has many sensitive nerves located in areas that can provide a great deal of pleasure for your man. The two most prevalent areas are the anus entrance itself and the prostate gland located inside the anus underneath the taint area. I am going to give you some tips on how to properly approach this...
Chapter Two: Ms. Kim's Futa Motivation By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 I stood trembling, staring at the face of my eighteen-year-old daughter standing in the doorway of the conference room. Normally, this wasn't a big deal. Yunjin often dropped in after her classes were over. The warehouse I'd converted into the office space for my business, Mizzytique, wasn't too far from Washington College where she attended. However, today wasn't the usual office meeting. The twenty-five...
Chapter 1 All my friends just love coming to my house. Oh, they're my friends and all, but they really love seeing my mom. I'm in high school, about halfway through my freshman year and my mom, who had me when she was eighteen, is just thirty-three, and a young-looking thirty-three at that. Not just that, she works from home mostly, she has her own accounting business for small businesses in the city where we live, so when my friends come over, she's usually here. My dad died when I was...
Motivation By Bashful Lauren brushed her long blonde hair out until it was shiny and styled just right. She touched up her lipstick and added a drop of perfume to each of her wrists and the nape of her neck, just like Rory liked it. She was uncomfortable, nervous and she wanted to scream but she held herself together. Lauren picked up her purse and slung it over her shoulder, checking her reflection one more time. 'I hope this works,' she thought to herself. With that, she...
The teacher started the class with a pop quiz. It was not a test on the subject of the class but a survey to know more about her pupils' motivations. The quiz only had three questions: 1) How is the ideal you? What traits and accomplishment you have or would like to have in order to turn yourself in the person you want to be. 2) How is the anti-you? How is the person that you definitely do not want to be? 3) Draw a horizontal bar across the page and write under the bar at the left margin...
Krystals Diary Tuesday the 9th... "Twin brother, Billy, rang today. I know he calls a lot but that's to do with business. This was about he and his team coming to town to play in a pre-season mini tournament against three other teams. He would be here for about ten days so hopefully there will be a chance to get together and act a little crazy." I still look back at that diary entry and I can't believe what I wrote and how much my life was to change following just those ten days. Billy...
September 24, 1994, Amsterdam, the Netherlands When the ‘flight or fight’ response kicked in, my knees got weak and my head spun, but I fought my way through it by taking slow, regular breaths until the surge of adrenaline ebbed a bit. Then the flight notion kicked in, and I grabbed Karla’s hand and led her from the hotel, wanting to get her as far away from there as possible. Something VERY odd was going on and I didn’t want to be anywhere NEAR my room. Without a word, Karla walked with...
I stumbled upon it while reading pornography on a sex stories site. It was called Solotouch. A site for masturbators to meet masturbators, comprising mainly of men I hasten to add. But it didn’t stop me looking, and for a straight guy that may seem strange.The one thing I have been known to do is masturbate. I have always done it, and in truth, the thought that I am going to work myself up into a state where I actually have an orgasm excites me. It has been known to excite girlfriends and wives...
MasturbationIt’s hard to pin down the moment when I first had the idea to become a pimp and make my wife a whore. Many thoughts were swirling around in my mind at the time. My beautiful wife Anne, my high school sweetheart, and I had just celebrated our tenth year of marriage. I had recently taken over management of my father’s company and needed to find a way to motivate my sales force. I didn’t at first put together my wife and my all male sales force in my head, but once I did, I couldn’t get it out. I...
Hello indian sex stories dot net readers, I am Wade, I travel around all over the nation, working for a good cause in the society, but mostly based out of Calcutta. Due to the nature and success of my work I often get invited to give motivational speeches, conduct interactions with students and Q&A programs. This story involves around one of the motivational speeches I had given in a school. I was in invited to an Army School to give a motivational speech and to inspire particularly the...
I stood trembling, staring at the face of my fourteen-year-old daughter standing in the doorway of the conference room. Normally, this wasn’t a big deal. Yunjin often dropped in after school. The warehouse I’d converted into the office space for my business, Mizzytique, wasn’t too far from Washington High where she attended. However, today wasn’t the usual office meeting. The twenty-five employees, all female, of my company were in various states of undress as they openly masturbated,...
At the end of a boring School day, Ms. Saba gets an unexpected visitor with an even more unexpected request. Story Four of the Ms. Saba Spanking SeriesPOV work of fiction.The clock struck three and with it came the end of the school day and since it was Friday, the ringing of the bell also marked the start of my two day weekend. While others went out partying and whatnot, I spent my time cleaning my house, reading, and getting in my five daily prayers in accordance to my religion. I consider...
This is Bond and I am back with conclusion of ‘Motivating school girls’. Thank you for the overwhelming response to the previous story. Well I have to confess something, I am really really into older women who are passionate about being physical and still keep the energy to be active in their sex life, basically I love cougars and MILFs. I concluded my story that I was literally caught with my pants down and dick inside an underage girl, those who haven’t read it yet, I suggest you give it a...
Mark woke suddenly in a cold sweat. God, what a horrible nightmare! He started to try to piece it together, but realized he had a much more urgent problem. His cock was hard as a steel bar, and jerking like it was about to explode. That would never do; Mark slept in the nude and, if he went off like he was sure he was about to, the bed would be a total mess. He looked over at the shape of his wife sleeping next to him. She was out cold. There was no way he could get her awake and ready for...
Kathy paced in front of her acting partner as he sat on the couch in front of her. They were having trouble figuring out their characters’ motivations for the scene they were rehearsing. “You see these, boy?” she asked her partner in character, her arm gesturing to a nonexistent award cabinet. “These are mine, and I’m damned proud of them.” “They’re incredible,” her partner Rob replied, looking at the same empty air. She continued, “I earned these. What makes you think you’re worth anything...
There are many techniques/spells throughout the world/multiverse, and some are hidden/forbidden to be used due to either repercussions from using them or the power they hold if someone was able to use them. At least one such technique has been discovered and now you have that power to use it as you please. The question is: what is the power? Is it the power of acceptance? People will accept your actions no matter what they are or whatever you say is accepted as fact. Is it the power to corrupt...
FantasyThe silence was deafening. And although we had repeatedly spoken at length in preparation for this evening, we knew that talking about it now – though it might be stimulating – might also jinx the occasion. Plus, the mental images that we were likely both having might have been just as stimulating. We had discussed it enough and we both knew it was time to put our plan into action. Therefore, we both sat silently watching the car lights and dark landscape pass as we drove.There were so many...
ExhibitionismChapter Five: I realize I needed to understand Robert's motivation and desires betterIt happens again the next morning.I arose early, slipped out of bed without waking Robert. Silently, I went into the bathroom. I turned the water on, giving the hot water time to work its way through the pipes for my warm shower. While waiting for the water to warm up, I stared into the mirror and assessed my thirty nine year old body. Objectively speaking, I was in excellent shape. My breasts were firm and...
TabooMotivation at work…. After my college, I joined as trainee in a software company in Chennai. I was 25 yrs old. It was a new world for me. We were put into a batch to undergo initial training. There was a good mix of boys & girls. Some of the girls were good looking but seemed conservative. I myself was very excited. Seducing someone was not high on my agenda. I wanted to work hard and get into a good project. We were put in a classroom which had computers on each desk. There were about 20 of...
I got home to find Jen very cool toward me and she didn't offer any clues as to why. I wondered if it was because I had taken off with her sister. Did she go in my room and discover the fax from Miss Sterling? Had Beverly called? Shit! I had given Nadine my email address. Jen wouldn't open my email, would she? Ed wasn't any help either. I went upstairs and checked my email. There were no messages, but I changed my password anyway. I was checking the desk in my room for fingerprints when...
Studying is never enjoyable, but one supported study after school proved that wrong. I was first in the drama classroom, so I started putting the tables together to make one big table in the middle of the classroom so that everyone could fit around the table. Once I had finished that, I looked at my phone and noticed I had five new texts, every single one of them saying that a different person wasn’t coming to supported study anymore. Great. So it was going to be just me and Mrs Flocker....
Straight SexHere's a technique for the guys to use.If you can keep control doing this it sure has its rewards. When you're fucking your woman rub her clit at the same time but do it at an opposite speed. So if you're hammering away at her go for the hard pressure, slow grind on her love button. However, if you're going for long slow sensuous fucking give her clit a very light and very rapid teasing. Not sure why it works but it gets a woman cumming in no time in my experience!Good luck and let me know if...
Just fifteen minutes before five o’clock, and the beach was beginning to empty out. This was probably one of the best times to venture out into the sand, and enjoy the sun. Most of the tourists, or at least the ones who chose to come to this beach, were packing up and leaving to go have dinner. There was probably another hour or so before the sun was about to set, so it was best to find a spot soon. That was a bit difficult, because people at the good spots hadn’t left yet.Raising a hand over...
ExhibitionismIt's Friday night and you're staring dumbly at your laptop screen. Jeff and Trip left an hour ago for some party off campus. You can hear drunken yelling coming from somewhere outside your dorm followed by the sound of a bottle smashing against the pavement. Five minutes earlier, you're pretty sure you heard someone throwing up in the dorm bathroom. You should be with Jeff and Trip. You should be out there, drunk and yelling. Hell, you could even be the guy praying to the porcelain god. But...
First let me tell you a little about myself. I am 27, long black hair to my ass, hazel eyes, 5 foot 7 inches tall and I weigh right at 135 lbs... My breasts are perfect, or so I’m told anyway, perfect aureoles that I find pleasant to look at. I have a models build and am considered beautiful by most men and quite a few ladies…giggling! I could probably have any man, or woman, I wanted if I played my cards right, but, it wasn't a person I wanted at that stage of my life, it was a horse! This a...
He heard her shuffle around next to him, but kept his word, and left the blindfold on. “I meant it, y’know,” Sally said. “When I said you looked delicious.”“I believe you,” he replied. “And when I was rubbing you with the ice, I had an idea, but the lights went out first, so I just pounced, y’know?” Sally reasoned. “But now…” she held his dick upright. “Now I want to do it right.”Lenny felt something cold and thick being poured on his dick, slowly trickling down the sides. “What…” he...
First Time“Bon appetit,” McGregor declared, slamming a large pan down on the table. Zhari examined the contents, it looked like the carcass of a bird of some kind. The skin was golden brown, with white meat protruding here and there. It was resting in a bed of assorted vegetables, none of which she recognized. “What is it?” She asked skeptically. “Roast turkey, with a side of roast sweet potatoes and turnips. I figured a chicken wouldn’t make much of a meal for you. Try the vegetables, they’re cooked...
Monday, September 26 to the end of 2005 (Continued) The usual jock-related crap didn't occupy much of our time, as there were too many other fun things to do. Carol and I had both enjoyed "Pirates of the Caribbean: The Curse of the Black Pearl" (I'm pretty sure for different reasons, although we both agreed that we liked Johnny Depp), so I booked out one of the local movie theaters on Nov 7, the day "Dead Man's Chest" came out. Me, Carol, and a hundred of our closest friends saw the...
Rodney Valentine’s throat was sore from his screaming. His knuckles were scratched and bruised from pounding on that poor, unsuspecting asshole who didn’t know any better. Rodney was especially pissed because no one could figure out why he was so pissed off in the first place. Valentine and his posse of teammates arrived at the house party a little bit later than everyone else, as usual. It was an unwritten rule that the host of the party would have the game highlights from that weekend’s...
The men worked the next day, but not at quite the feverish pace they'd put on the week before. This didn't surprise anyone as the men were really tired, plus they'd each had to masturbate before leaving the house the night before, to even make their lives tolerable. To make things a little better, the incentive tasks for the week had been reduced so that each man could catch their breath, get a good night's sleep, and even have some personal time. No one worked on Sunday, but Bill did...
"What did you discover?" asked Annabelle. "I've told you about Fifi." "Yes." "Well up until 2004, she was the only bimbo I had been with during my time at Venus. Then over the next couple of years I starred in productions alongside a multitude of female co-stars. Now the pretence of 'research' was over, Venus was free to have me fuck just as many different girls as I did guys." "I don't get the difference. Why put you with a different guy every It was a day yet the same...
For decades, the Borg had been attempting to assimilate the Federation. Everything they tried failed. Even Locutus was a spectacular failure and the Queen had especially high hopes for that one. Now, with the utter collapse of nearly 85% of the transwarp network and mounting resistance from the humans, the Collective had to try something more radical. The Collective had encountered many unusual technologies over the centuries. The most recent, though, was so unusual that only one species...
I have probably had an intense foot fetish even before that time in second grade when I dreamt of my teacher swinging above me dressed in fragrant black nylons, dangling her intoxicating, aromatically arousing feet near my face. And before a friend’s older sister punished him in front of me, ( He had been late and she threatened to tell their mother). He begged her not to so she told him "GET ON YOUR KNEES AND SMELL MY FEET!!! Which he did and I wanted to.. Well one cannot simply wait for these...
Gradually, the circular floor steadily kept plumping, eventually settling ninety something meters below the ceiling of the hall, as a judges' stage at the epicenter of the four fighting stages. All the cheering spectators, whether those socializing or those who had already picked seats in advance, halted their acclamations in an abrupt and frozen manner right around the time of the participants' complete descent. The participants, backers and even the well informed beautiful emissary...
Alice was quiet at cocktail time. She told Dave she was thinking about just how much she wanted to loosen up, so he left her alone and didn’t try to pry her thoughts from her as he might have otherwise, being a concerned husband. Pam was traveling, so also wasn’t around to probe. The next night at dinner Alice seemed to have reached some resolution. She was upbeat and amazingly alive. Dave commented, “You’re much different tonight than last night.” Pam, who’d come home that afternoon,...
A comment from the ‘Shy One’ Duckie’s opinion of social media. (From NCIS fame) A social cesspool of questionable behavior How true!!! This is an information piece from the ‘Shy One’ read it with care!!! Will Canada Build a Wall ... You Bet... The flood of American liberals sneaking across the border into Canada has intensified in the past week, sparking calls for increased patrols to stop the illegal American immigration. The Republican presidential primary campaign is prompting an...
You don't necessarily start out planning to fuck your best friend's mother, but sometimes that's just the way things turn out. I'd known Eddy's mom for several years and it was only when I got into high school that I began to pay more attention to how sexy and hot Eddy's mom, Angie, really was. We were actually sophomores when it happened. Eddy and I had been buddies for years and we'd both taken opportunities to spend the night at each other's houses from time to time. It was in about...
I still had her panties. They started my collection. They were purple. I still felt their softness as I thought about her. I still had her number too. I missed her. I missed her beautiful face. I missed seeing her on Facetime. But I learned something recently: Fuck love, and all that comes with it. Despite being a giant horn dog, I am a giant romantic. This story is about dreams and hearts broken in the form of three words:“I’m getting married.”Remember Amber, from my very first encounter? I...
MILFHi people on iss. This is Enriq. Let me tell u about me. I live in the southern India. I am a regular reader of iss. I am handsome and have a nice body with 24 years of age. I am an accountant of a multinational company and travel regularly to many cities. I like girls and I am in contact with many girls. But only on sms. I need them rarely. But I really wanted to fuck someone and lose my virginity. The story u are bout to read is the real life one happened in the mid Sept this year. I was on...
I’m at home, doing my thing like I always do, cleaning house, doing dishes, etc…but today I felt like feeling sexy, so I decided to do my chores in a pair of lingerie that my husband got me for a past birthday. It’s a little dress that makes my DD breasts seem like DDD’s, and lands graciously below my plump ass, and in the front it is split on either side of my pussy to show my hips but not my upper thighs nor does it reveal my vagina. It’s spaghetti strap that goes about halfway down my back...
Jake and me are roommates for a while now. One day I came home and saw him in the front yard being kinda down. When I asked him what’s wrong he told me he has a thing for feet but his girlfriend doesn’t like to fulfill his foot fetish desires. I really felt for him and thought I let him play with my freshly pedicured feet to make him feel better. Omg! He was so good at sucking and licking my toes, it really turned me on and then one thing led to another… my cute little toes...
xmoviesforyouHello, readers welcome back to this beautiful journey. I know you all have enjoyed the journey so far and hope you will enjoy the erotic journey further. I am male and the sex story is fictional. Let’s enjoy the journey. Ayesha was really happy after the lesbian experience. Now we have merged the gap of the mother-daughter relationship. I was treating her like a friend and now we had become really good friends. I have realized that the physical relations enhance the bonding, the same had...
LesbianIt was my day off and again it was a lovely day as it had been all week. My husband had disappeared early to go to work and wouldn't be home until about 8 this evening for I know he's working overtime. What to do, well this morning there's the housework but just as soon as the sun appears on my patio it time to stop and take in a few rays. By 1 the sun had cleared the trees and our back garden was in full sunshine. I had a quick shower and changed into my bikini bottoms and picked up a...
Bitter Lemons - Part 1I originally wrote this story as a one-off called 'One woman's fantasy fulfilled'. It can be found in its original form here - https://xhamster.com/stories/one-womans-fantasy-fulfilled-634911Now, in response to requests, I've written a Part 2. To aid the story flow I've made some changes to the original story and corrected a number of typos and grammatical errors. This story, Bitter Lemons - Part 1, is the amended version of the original story. Part 2 will be posted in the...
When we got to the lake, poor Fred looked like a ghost. He had been yanked around by his emotions so much during the drive out here that he just stumbled around in a daze.He was still unaware that I had already enjoyed a hell of a blowjob from his beautiful wife before he asked me to become her lover. He had also watched me fuck his daughter, but had no idea the load she pulled out of my balls was the fourth or fifth of the afternoon.It had seemed like such a good thing to do when his secretary...
George's Wish By Sue Kidder George envied girls. They had all the advantages in life. They were pretty, and seemed constantly to be receiving gifts from admiring suitors. When George found the one-wish genie, he knew he would have to phrase his wish carefully. "I wish to start my life over again in a woman's body," he said. "Granted," said the genie. George vanished. "That was strange," mused the genie. "Everybody starts life in a woman's body. You'd think he would have...
Chapter Eighteen: Mommy's Incestuous Lesson By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! Eve “Dusk” Michael A shiver ran through me as Gina, the bitch who lived next door who used to pick on both of me and my little sister June, now leaned forward to press her face into my pussy and drink my piss. I held up my skirt, shivering while Dad, June, and her friend Britney watched. Gina's brown hair rubbed into my thighs. She was dressed as a sexy maid, Mom's...
My step-daughter Sky and I have a distant relationship but when my wife asked me to help I have no problem talking to her. I wanna help grow the family with them, I walk into Sky’s room and hear her having a sketchy conversation. I ask her what the call about after she hung it up as soon as she saw me in her room. Sky gives me a really difficult time answering but eventually, she spills it. Her friend just got pregnant and they are all freaked out, Sky admits she doesn’t know much...
xmoviesforyouThe Doctor watches intently at the two sleeping, naked bodies lying on the small bed through the one-way mirror. "They should be waking up any time now." He says to his assistant as for the umpteenth time, he looks at the subjects notes. Subject #1 Name: Brad Grey Age: 18 Profession: Pupil Status: Single. Subject #2 Name: Morgan Grey Age: 25 Profession: Model Status: Single. Additional note: The two subjects are Brother and Sister. Purpose of experiment: To inject a brother and sister with a...
IncestIt was a cold night in early March and the sun had set two hours earlier. I was walking toward the parking lot where I had parked my car. As I passed an alley I heard taunting voices. “So you like America?” one voice said. “I love America,” came the reply in an accented woman’s alto voice. “Then let’s hear you sing ... sing My Country ‘Tis of Thee.” “My country ‘tis of thee...” I approached the commotion and saw three skinhead youths menacing a petite Asian girl. “Hey, guys,” I said,...
Hi everyone Warm wishes in this chilly weather. This is Rahul khan and this is my third sexstory. I’m from New Delhi. I hope you’ll be satisfied with core and suggestions and appreciations or corrections are always welcome. Please give your feedback So I’m going to narrate you the story. Before I begin, let me tell you about myself. I’m 5’11” athletic and lean. I work out daily and the tool is about 6.2” hung BBC. So, these days we are very much involved in the social media Facebook, insta...
I had watched the manor for over a week. I had even been inside a couple of times. Merchant Saghir was a cruel backstabbing bastard which is why he had made my list. The port city of Salmara was several leagues wide and extended twice that back along the Salmara river. I finally stood as I heard the sounds below quiet and took three running steps. I jumped and shifted into one of my elemental forms. I drifted across the two dozen paces as if I were a cloud. When I reached the other roof I let...