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A lot of people have asked me how I manage to cum without hands. Well it has required some training for me. It is of cause important to be horny enough to do it, but it is also important to experience how it feels to cum without hands. Therefore the training is about to get to the state, where you know, that you don't need so much to control yourself to achieve the point of no return using your mind only. Later this control will be easier, because you know the feeling. Here is the training to...
TURNING HANDSTANDS 1. CRASH! Ian Bradford paused at his computer, glancing up at the ceiling in growing irritation. What the hell was Aggie up to now? He had two papers due next Monday and she'd been bumping around upstairs all afternoon. The constant pounding was wreaking havoc with his concentration; he'd just written the same paragraph four times. God, he wished he'd headed down to the library this morning. His life had descended into chaos since his precocious young cousin...
I stayed at my boyfriend’s house that night but woke up early, feeling strangely anxious. What if my brother is ready to cum, and I’m not there to help him? A glance at the clock told me it was only just 6am, but I knew I wasn’t going back to sleep - not when my brother’s pleasure was at risk. Rather than waking my boyfriend up, I left a note and called a cab - less than half an hour later, I was home, and could breathe a sigh of relief: my brother was still asleep. I hadn’t missed my...
I was halfway out the door when my brother stopped me again. The orgasm I’d had that morning had really taken the edge off, but I was still horny, and so I’d called my boyfriend and organized to go around. “Wait,” he said, and I stopped. “What’s up?” I said, checking my phone for the time. If I didn’t leave in the next few minutes, I’d miss the bus, and my boyfriend had this thing about punctuality. “This morning, in the kitchen ... it was so hot.” “Yeah...” I said, suddenly blushing....
The room stank of sex. It was a smell that I was extraordinarily familiar with - for the past several months, I’d been helping my brother with an unusual medical condition. My brother, you see, can’t cum when there’s someone else in the room. At first, I’d tried helping by just sitting in the room while he masturbated. We’d always been extraordinarily comfortable around each other, and so it made sense that if he could get off near anyone, it would be me, his little sister. It hadn’t...
My eyes slowly opened, and I was surprised to see Kelly staring back at me, a sleepy smile on her face. “Good morning, Hannah.” I sat up with a start. “What’s happening? Where’s my brother?? He’s not alone, is he?” Kelly laughed, and leaned in to softly press her lips against mine. My heart was still racing, but I opened my mouth and allowed her tongue to slip inside until it was dancing with mine. “It’s fine,” she whispered. “Your mom is taking care of it.” I sighed in relief, and lay...
useful advice welcome- if you enjoy it i'll take that too. The Helpful Maid. Ding Ding, New text. I looked at the clock, only 7:30. I set my book down and looked at the screen. It was her. Opening it up to read the message, “I know you have been busy working and don’t have time to clean your place. I’m sending a maid service over to help you. They should contact you about arrangements soon. Miss you, see you tomorrow afternoon. “ I looked at the screen a minute. Trying to send people to my...
Helpful to a fault James had lucked out in his youth - he had married Camilla, a rich young doctor, much more attractive and intelligent than him. He treasured his wife immensely and always submissively tried to satisfy her every whim. He had recently lost his job at an auto repair shop when his wife came to him with a request - and a job offer. The hospital where she worked was shortstaffed and they desperately needed a nurse. Noone had answered the numerous ads and the officials...
I heard her hit the floor just as the door was closing. I quickly used my foot to keep the door from locking me out as it closed. Pushing the door back open, the sight before me was Facebook-worthy; actually, probably more Reddit-worthy: my co-worker Carly had fallen on her face, dead drunk in the entryway of her hotel room. I couldn't help but notice that her already short skirt had ridden up a bit, giving me a good look at her toned thighs. Damn, that yoga was really working for her! Yes,...
“Why do you exist?” my brother asked. For a moment, I wondered if Dad minded. After all, he was still sliding in and out of me, a sensation I was familiar enough with to know that he wasn’t far off coming. “To get my brother off,” I replied with a smile. My brother has this condition - it runs in the family, actually. Mom is the only one who doesn’t have it, but she’s such a stupid slut that she’s always happy to help out the rest of us who do. See, everyone in my family has to get...
“Honey, I’ve arranged for a dinner guest tomorrow night. Your calendar said you’d be here.” That was how Henry greeted Wendy as he delivered her favorite drink when she slipped off her shoes and she settled into her favorite chair. “Who is it?” she inquired after her first sip of the Manhattan. “It’s Jeff that you were dating when we first got together. He’s back in town for a couple of days and wanted to catch up with you. I remember how much you liked him.” “That is very sweet of you. I...
The next night, after my parents went out, I wandered into the lounge-room and asked my brother if he wanted to try again. He’d come to me a bit over a week ago with a problem - he had this weird psychological block where if there was someone else in the room, he couldn’t cum. It had been systematically ruining his relationships, and so in desperation, he’d turned to me for help - he wanted to use me as a ... a kind of therapy, I guess. A way of getting over it. My brother had asked if he...
When I awoke the next morning, I had calmed down a lot. I was still revolted by what I’d done, of course - I’d been so horny I’d let my pussy do the thinking for me ... so turned on, so eager to help that I’d done the unspeakable: I’d seduced my brother. That was the worst part about it - I felt so bad for him. He’d come to me with a problem, not expecting his own little sister to be such a pervert. I was so sick - convincing him to fuck me, that since he was wearing a condom it “didn’t...
Later that night, my brother suggested a trip to the cinema, to check out the new Transformers film. To everyone’s surprise, Mom and Dad were able to come as well - they’re normally too busy to hang out with us, but by chance, the whole family had the night off. I sent my boyfriend a text, but he wasn’t able to make it. Normally I’d just go the movies in whatever I was wearing around the house, but for some reason I was really drawn to a yellow skirt that’s been at the back of my closet...
I couldn’t wait until the next time I had a chance to help my brother out. The fantasy I’d last time ... it was so hot. I mean, it would have been if it hadn’t been my brother. Since it was my brother, it was just relaxing. I felt so relaxed after helping my brother, and I was really looking forward to helping him again. My boyfriend was surprised when I asked him to stand over me and jerk off, but he didn’t object. I couldn’t explain why I needed it so much - the image was burned into my...
“Hannah,” my brother said with a serious look on his face, “we’ve got to talk.” I was in the process of unzipping my dress. I’d been wearing it all day, desperately waiting to get home, take it off, and show my brother the scorching-hot lingerie I’d been wearing underneath. Not that it was particularly well hidden - the dress barely ended below my red thong, and it showed off my tits quite generously. Still, there was something so hot about leading a “double life” - no one but my brother...
This is a story I submitted to another website, now moving them here, Hope you enjoyKaren got out of bed angry due to the noise of the fight that lasted most of the night from somewhere in her neighbourhood. Deciding that she would take the day of work, as she just couldn't be bothered rushing around to get dressed and fed before trying to beat the rush hour traffic into the city. After having something to eat she went back to her room to try and decide what she would wear and then eventually...
Dave noticed Lily's work had been decreasing in quality lately and approached her at the end of a lesson that day and asked could she meet him in his office later. He was going to help her study and give her some tips about how to complete the next round of projects, Lily was happy and gratefully accepted as she really needed help. Dave always offered as much help as possible to students. Lily made a quick stop in one of the bathrooms just before Dave's room to check how she was looking,...
I could hardly wait until the next time I got to help my brother. He has this weird psychological hang-up: basically, he can’t cum while there’s anyone else in the room. It’s really started to cause issues in his relationships, so I’ve been helping him out - not anything gross, just being in the room while he jerks off. And, of course, to make sure he feels comfortable, I’ve been masturbating as well - otherwise it’d just be weird, y’know? Anyway, while he hasn’t been able to cum yet - not...
I picked up another girl the next night, and another the night after that. Knowing that I’d made my brother cum ... it was like it had lit a fire underneath me. I’d thought I was doing all I could beforehand, but now - just the thought of his hand pumping up and down his hard cock, getting off at the sight of me fucking another woman... I knew he’d gotten off at the porn we’d made together, and I hoped that he’d gotten off just thinking about what a dirty slut I was for him, but at the...
She caught me in the library in a private study room jerking my cock to some porn on I downloaded on my iPad. I couldn’t help it. I was tired of doing research and needed a break. I was horny from not having sex for a few days so I started surfing my tumblr dash and that’s when she walked in on me. My pants were around my ankles and my cock was firmly in my hand. I locked the door but the librarians have the master key to unlock it. “Oh sorry, I was checking the room to see if it was...
Recently after my parents went their separate ways,I decided to stay with Audrey, my mother because the way she was treated by dad. well mother, a very attractive auburn hair, blue eyes and a athletic body found a man that treats her like a queen and the best part is now I have a step sister Jill, who when in high school was jockey apprentice and rode in some events I remember looking at her in those riding tights and jerking off in the shower, well she went on to college and almost made the...
By: AWC Nora, the sister in law of my elder brother looked beautiful, smart and sexy but also drained out. She was almost 26, married for close to two years and had no kids. As a matter of fact, it was known to everybody that they were trying very hard but had no success so far. I was visiting my brother and Nora had also come for the same reason of attending the birthday party of her sister in a few days. Unfortunately, her husband was out of the country for a big meeting and so she had come...
One month to the day after Tim Cartwright had flown to New York City, his wife stood in the ladies room of the Dew Drop Inn, primping her hair before a large oval mirror over the wash basins. She was a little inebriated, although far from being drunk, and a crystal stem-glass filled with a Brandy Alexander stood beside her elbow on the ceramic ledge of one sink. Lord! she muttered under her breath as she reached for the glass, she had eaten nothing since a quick lunch, and here it was after...
Even the soothing effect of the marijuana cigarette she'd smoked upstairs wasn't enough to prepare Melanie for the shock she received when she entered the cellar. It was quite large and quite dark, except for a brilliantly spotlighted circle in the exact middle of the room. She was reminded of a stage or movie set, or the middle ring of a sex circus, with the audience seats around it cloaked in darkness. There was a thick white carpet on the floor that felt nice to Melanie's bare feet as...
I was driving alone in my ’68 Shelby GT-500 KR Convertible outside town. The summer day was extremely hot even with roof down. The road was nearly empty. Only a few other cars drove in front of me and once a few minutes some passed me by in the other direction. The radio played local station and I started to sing songs with the artists. I maybe can’t sing but I was alone and that was fun. All of the sudden I saw a car beside road with opened hood and hazard lights switched on after I drove...
I was shopping early one morning, taking in a glorious Spring afternoon at an outdoors outlet center.There were few people about, despite the warm weather and blue skies. I'd arrived early on a Tuesday, not many people out and about as I was, as it was one of my regular days off and my work-week had concluded the day before. Lucky me.Very lucky, as it turned out. I slipped into a store to look for some new briefs, and new socks. It was just after 10:00 A.M. and walking inside, I didn't see...
“Let me help you with those,” I volunteered when I saw the young wife from next door struggling with grocery bags. She smiled sweetly as I picked them up and led the way. As soon as I set them down in her kitchen she offered me a choice of drinks and put out some snacks. Besides her basic gratefulness, she seemed to be happy to have someone to talk to. We traded life stories for an hour until I mentioned I had to get back to work. She was interested that I could work from home and set up...
Tim Cartwright drove with the car window rolled all the way down, the cool night breeze ineffectual against the swirling heat of his inebriation. The drinks he'd had only a couple of hours ago were headier than ever in his bloodstream, and were making his already maddened emotions a hazy blur. He glanced savagely at his lovely blonde wife who was sitting far over against the door, and the sight of her demure, righteous expression enraged him all the more. She hadn't talked to him since...
Melanie Cartwright sat in an old squeaky rocking chair, her hands folded neatly in the lap of her bathrobe as she stared sightlessly as the animated screen of her television set. Her eyes viewed but did not watch; her ears heard but did not listen; her mind was concentrating on more important matters than the raucous images dancing only a few feet away. Three days of bed rest and home care had alleviated most of the physical damages to her ravished, battered and bruised body, but Melanie...
Note : This story is completely fictional! My in-law Jean recently came from out of town to visit. My wife's birthday was coming up and Jean wanted to be here to celebrate the occasion and spend some time with her niece. She and her husband have been trying to have children of their own for quite some time but have been unsuccessful. I could tell the stress was taking its toll on Jean not long after she arrived. She is an attractive, auburn-haired woman in her late thirties with a pretty face...
IncestBecause of a variety of congenital ailments which developed in midlife, I am disabled for most jobs. I am not allowed to drive now and I miss that. Of course the inadequate pension I receive has caused financial difficulties. My wife was a professional model when we met and married but had aged out of the most lucrative assignments when she turned thirty a couple of years ago. Another former model friend confided that she was working as a part time escort for a large and reputable agency...
"Oh, look at that," Tucker said, rolling over on her back and putting her free hand between her long legs. She pressed the seam of her tight shorts into her virgin sex lips and rubbed gently, stimulating her clit and getting wetter. "Let me see; let me see," cried her friend, yanking the catalogue from her hand. "That's impossible. How big is that thing?" Tucker grabbed it back. "Down here at the bottom it says ten by two, ten inches long and two inches wide and made of rubber, some...
“I did it,” my brother said softly. “It worked ... last night, I was able to cum.” My jaw dropped. We’d done it!! I had done it! I’d finally been able to make my brother cum! Well, sort of. Eighteen hours earlier, I’d been in a club. The floor was sticky, the music was loud, and everywhere I looked there were scantily-clad women, dressed in outfits that were ... well, not dissimilar to mine. My six-inch heels drew attention to the black skirt I was wearing, which covered no more than a...
"No, Melanie," Amos Andersson whispered with rising heat. "No, don't think about how your husband fucked you. Think how much better it will be when I make love to you! No man has ever made love to you... gentle, blissful love... but I will. I'll show you... lead you... to the joys you've missed." He pulled her on her side so that they were facing each other on the long, wide couch, and then he ground his loins tightly into hers, sliding his hand up over the soft roundness of her...
Carlyle came over to where Tim Cartwright was sitting at a desk. Carlyle was a fat, balding man in his mid fifties, and was chewing on the stub of an unlit cigar as usual. He was Tim's immediate superior as long as Tim was at the New York head office, so Tim immediately put his pen down and looked up with an eager expression on his face. "Yes, sir?" "How's it going, boy?" "Fine. I'll have these figures out by tonight." "Good, good." Carlyle spread his suit jacket open and...
Karl always enjoyed photography as a kid so when it was time to choose his career, there was no question that he would become a photographer. His assignments took him all over the United States where he finally lost some of his small town shyness but he had as yet never traveled abroad. He was offered an interesting assignment and before he knew it, he was on a plane bound for Africa. He arrived late in the afternoon, checked into his hotel and relaxed a bit before venturing out into a...
Aaron: I think a true friend does not cheat with your wife and my friends were true friends. They helped me in my worst state of my life, so they were not fair-weather friends. Fair-weather friends are only with you during the good times, but leave you when things are messy. They also kept my ‘saving’ action in secret from their families to this day. I am very grateful for their help. Mainly, I am grateful to John who discovered Ken’s boastful video in time. I am forever indebted to him. It...
Note : This story is completely fictional! This is my real encounter where on an impulse I went to my cousin Prinya"s house and ended up making love to her. Please read this and contact me with your comments. On a hot sunny day, I was traveling on my bike after a long business session with a client. As I entered the main road after the railway station, I came across a traffic jam, the road literally filled with all kinds of vehicles and the cacophonic noises made by restless drivers. Not...
IncestThis story was written by a friend (who wishes to remain anonymous) and edited by me. Any and all praise for the work belongs to her! He stepped out of the shower, his salt and pepper hair still damp, the beads of water trickled down his chest and back, stopping at the towel that wrapped his waist, concealing his privates. I could see from my vantage point, one drop start at his earlobe, river down his chest, and guided by his chest hair, stop at his right nipple. It hung there briefly, not...
This story was written by a friend (who wishes to remain anonymous) and edited by me. Any and all praise for the work belongs to her! He stepped out of the shower, his salt and pepper hair still damp, the beads of water trickled down his chest and back, stopping at the towel that wrapped his waist, concealing his privates. I could see from my vantage point, one drop start at his earlobe, river down his chest, and guided by his chest hair, stop at his right nipple. It hung there briefly, not...
Quickie SexNext month I shall be sixty-seven years old. Before then there will be the fifth anniversary of the day my darling Dorothy was taken from me. A merciful release, said people who had known of her illness, and so it was. I still think of her, of course, and that is why I cannot help feeling just a little guilty about the turn my life has taken in the intervening years.Sex was never that important to Dorothy. At any rate, not once our early ardour had dwindled. And somehow I suppose I just adopted...
Next month I shall be sixty-seven years old. Before then there will be the fifth anniversary of the day my darling Dorothy was taken from me. A merciful release, said people who had known of her illness; and so it was. I still think of her, of course, and that is why I cannot help feeling just a little guilty about the turn my life has taken in the intervening years.Sex was never that important to Dorothy. At any rate, not once our early ardour had dwindled. And somehow I suppose I just adopted...
MatureIt had been several weeks ago when, albeit in some way my own terrible fault I had decided to cross the road while on my way to college, and was struck by a car that I didn't notice. Although I survived, I ended up with two broken legs, fractured wrists and severe bruising. Over the next few weeks, as I rested up in hospital and recovered the best I could, I eventually was released into my family's care with my arms bandaged up and in slings, and one of my legs still in plaster as it hadn't...
MasturbationLiz sighed, watching an especially amorous young couple who had obviously forgotten they were on a public beach. He was gorgeous, and as much as Liz would have liked to live vicariously through the redhead he was pawing for a few minutes, she blew her whistle anyway. The pair looked more than a little embarrassed when they finally realized after the second tweet that the whistle was meant for them. Shaking her head to toss her tawny curls, a few of which were sticking to her lotion-covered...
Liz sighed, watching an especially amorous young couple who had obviously forgotten they were on a public beach. He was gorgeous, and as much as Liz would have liked to live vicariously through the redhead he was pawing for a few minutes, she blew her whistle anyway. The pair looked more than a little embarrassed when they finally realized after the second tweet that the whistle was meant for them. Shaking her head to toss her tawny curls, a few of which were sticking to her lotion-covered...
Group SexLOVE IS THE BEST THING IN THE LIFE- I am looking for true, deep love and happy marriage. chat on Y.a.h.o.o! Messenger ID: egyptian_souvenirs(AT)y,a,h,o,o.c. o. m skype name: egyptianman1967 My name is Mohamed El-Sayad, I am strong Egyptian man, handsome,good looking, my birth date is 27th January, 1967, Height: I am 185 Cm.tall,or 6 feet.1 inche, my Body Type: Average, I do not gambling, I do not use d**gs, I do not smoke nor drink wine, Alcohol at all, I never make sex with all and any girls...
LOVE IS THE BEST THING IN THE LIFE- I am looking for true, deep love and happy marriage. chat on Y.a.h.o.o! Messenger ID: egyptian_souvenirs(AT)y,a,h,o,o.c. o. m skype name: egyptianman1967My name is Mohamed El-Sayad, I am strong Egyptian man, handsome,good looking, my birth date is 27th January, 1967, Height: I am 185 Cm.tall,or 6 feet.1 inche, my Body Type: Average, I do not gambling, I do not use d**gs, I do not smoke nor drink wine, Alcohol at all, I never make sex with all and any girls...
When did I realise that I was handsome, well my mother always said I was from an early age, but then all mothers do that to their sons I suppose. Well I was about 14 or so when for the first time, I noticed my older sister giving me the eye. A quick word about Sue my older sister, she had always been a little over weight, teased about it often, until she reached 13 or 14, then she shot up a good 12 inches but stayed the same weight. Now she may have a few more inches around her waist than she...
I need new car tabs because I foolishly let mine expire at the end of the year. I could have had Cinnamon do this if I was thinking. Fortunately, Detective Handsome let me off with just a warning ... and dinner. Starting the New Year right Jordan’s party was really okay and the oyster stew wasn’t bad either. He hobbled around on his boot cast and Cinnamon was there to support him if he teetered. I think they hooked up last night. They were very cagey when I asked what they ended up doing...
Mustafa was the best looking waiter in the hotel. He was dark, classically handsome and had eyes that drew me in and made me weak. There was a theatrical element to him as he was always over-correct, very formal and over-acting his role of waiter. He walked with a confident and sexy swagger. His trousers were a little tighter than those of the other waiters and they seemed to be of a different cut altogether. They hugged a pert and rounded bottom which I could barely take my eyes off. He was...
GayLast weekend my wife and i was traveling up to her sister. We had gone about 100miles before we stopped off at a service station to get some food. We'd gone into the station and had our break and decided to cut it short as we wanted to get going before the rush hour traffic had come round. I'd always thought my wife was looking well for her age, size 12 34c medium built brown hair and brown eyes . My friends always teased me, telling she was a milf. So on this day it was no surpise when i was...
“Hey, Mike,” she said. “Do you know anything about DVD players?” “A little bit,” I said. “How come?” ”Mine’s not working,” she said. “I can’t get a repair guy because it’s Sunday. Do you mind looking at it?” “Nope,” I replied. “I’m not doing anything major. Give me a minute and I’ll be over.” Tom and Alicia were living next door when I moved in a year or so ago. He was in his 40s, kind of a dorky looking guy who seldom talked about anything but his job when I saw him. He was very...
Introduction: He thought his neighbor was just your regular housewife…but he was wrong. Sunday morning, the phone rang. It was Alicia, the lady next door Hey, Mike, she said. Do you know anything about DVD players? A little bit, I said. How come? Mines not working, she said. I cant get a repair guy because its Sunday. Do you mind looking at it? Nope, I replied. Im not doing anything major. Give me a minute and Ill be over. Tom and Alicia were living next door when I moved in a year or so...
Nwandy and I had been married 25 years. We have 2 grown c***dren and yet she could still turn a few heads. During the past few years, she had become very active in a non-profit organisation. One year ago, she was promoted to an executive position that required her to travel quite a bit. The k**s were gone, so that wasn't a concern, but it had an impact on our love life. We could go a couple of weeks without seeing each other.She was due back in 2 days when our friend Nelo stopped by after work....
Liz sighed, watching an especially amorous young couple who had obviously forgotten they were on a public beach. He was gorgeous, and as much as Liz would have liked to live vicariously through the redhead he was pawing for a few minutes, she blew her whistle anyway. The pair looked more than a little embarrassed when they finally realized after the second tweet that the whistle was meant for them. Shaking her head to toss her tawny curls, a few of which were sticking to her lotion-covered...
The world needs more superheroes. At least, that is what I’ve always told myself so that I could justify the idealistic whims of the world’s biggest bleeding heart. So when the opportunity arose that my lifelong dream could be fulfilled, without a moment’s hesitation, I took it. I suppose that is how I found myself laying in a bunkhouse in the middle of the Central African Republic. The group of doctors I had come with seemed uninterested in spending any amount of time with a lowly paramedic....