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Handjob Positions, Poses, and Techniques: How To Become Better At Manhandling Your Man By Cal Y. Pygia Hands handle. Usually, touch signifies acceptance, whereas the avoidance of touch signals rejection. Hands are involved in embrace, which implies fondness or even love. Hands welcome. Hands communicate. Hands work and play. Hands massage. Hands manipulate, shape, and form. Hands hold. Hands give. One of the things that hands give...
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 SexDeep Throating Techniques One of the first things you encountered when you first started to suck cockwas a gag reflex. Most men seem to want to forcetheir cocks down your throat as far as they can get it. Particularly at themoment when they cum! Consider for a moment that the average length of your oral cavity is three tothree and a half inches while the average Caucasiancock length is five to five and a half inches. The laws of nature would seemto dictate that getting all that cock into your...
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 dropped the heavy brass knocker on the thick oak door and listened to its dull thud reverberate in the silence of the cold, dark night. A minute later a soft glow lit up the hallway and I saw the silhouette of a man walk towards the door. I did not know why my heart was pounding the way it was. I wasn't in a habit of asking my big brother for help, but after all, that’s what family is for, right?My brother was a little surprised, but pleased to see me and immediately asked me to come inside...
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,...
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...
Trust Fall Book One of The Trust Trilogy Tess Quince Chapter Nine I’M THINKING ABOUT TRUST. When I first joined the bank out of college I was assigned a full day of a human resources team building event. I was on the management track and this was one of the stops to get my card punch before my next promotion. I was in a conference room with about ten other fast-trackers and the words of the day were ‘team work’, ‘synergy’ and, of course, ‘trust building’. One of the trust building...
My wife, Denise, had been very agitated lately. Something was bothering her, but my inquiries were deflected out-of-hand. Since nothing seemed wrong between us, I told myself it was work related. When she came home Thursday night, her anxiety had reached a new peak. "What's going on?" "We need to talk," she said. "Mix me a drink and make it strong, please." Five years ago when she was nineteen, Denise went to work for a large privately owned company. Smart, a hard worker and good...
The whip laid into Valerie’s back with a vengeance. Blood flipped off the end of the whip to create a splatter pattern on he wall behind the creature wielding the instrument of torture. More blood streamed down the nearly dead woman’s back from the open wounds on her back; more appearing each time the savage whip laid into her with a loud crack. “Say it!” the demon raged, it’s high pitch voice shrill with anger. “Never,” came the whispered answer, uttered by a throat too soar to scream in...
Trust (Transvestite, Hetero sex, Spanking)This story contains elements of cross-dressing, a somewhat dominant female, and a rather submissive and effeminate male. If such things make you want to toss cookies, don't read it, eh?This story also contains one fairly graphic scene of eroticism between two consenting adults. If *that* squicks you, what the hell are you doing on this group? Grow up and get a life.Part 1: The File on LeeI was pretty tired when I got to Nancy's. Long day with the...
(Transvestite, Hetero sex, Spanking)The following story is a complete fantasy; the names do not correspond to anyone who exists in real life. It contains elements taken from my own experience, of course, but it didn't really happen, okay?This story contains elements of cross-dressing, a somewhat dominant female, and a rather submissive and effeminate male. If such things make you want to toss cookies, don't read it, eh?This story also contains one fairly graphic scene of eroticism between two...
On a warm afternoon in early May, fresh from the hair salon where I’d swapped my usual straw-blonde for a rich, exciting glossy raven black, I sat in the corner of my favourite traditional coffee shop and typed. I was working on the article that was certain to confirm my position as one of Europe’s foremost lesbian-feminist social commentary journalists when I noticed a very attractive woman walk into the café. How could I not have noticed her? Slim, very elegant and exuding self-confidence...
My name is Dan Jansen, 34 years old, married to my 32-year-old wife, Paula, for twelve years. We met by chance on Memorial Day weekend fourteen years ago when I and a few friends decided to spend a weekend camping at the beach in New Hampshire and coincidentally Paula and a few of her friends had the same idea. Since I drove I had first pick and one look at Paula and it was a no brainer. She was and still is beautiful. I am a work from home IT specialist and Paula is an Auditor. She is a wiz...
Trust and the Heart R. Douglas Ezell Part One I knocked on Mark's door. After a moment, Mark opened it. "Hey Greg," he greeted, "I'm glad you came." "Thanks," I replied, "it's been a while since we just hung out." "Want a drink?" Mark asked. "Coffee, tea, soda?" "Tea sounds great," I said. "Coming right up," Mark said as he left for the kitchen. I took a seat in the guest chair. On the end table next to me I noticed a silver ring. I picked it up and looked it over. It...
I'm sorry, but I have always been a little cynical and recent developments have only strengthened my cynicism. I am having a hard time trusting people now. Let me explain. We are the Kelly's, Raymond and Jackie. Our marriage was only six months old when we moved into our first home. A condo in a very nice area and it will do for a couple of years. We have plans for family but for now apartment type living will do. Jackie is a tall girl at 5 feet 10. She goes well with my 6 foot 3 inch...
I'm going to tell you a story. Okay – that's what I do, I know. But this one is sort of true. You'll have to guess how much is truth and how much wishful fantasy... Jack's an older guy, nearing retirement age. He was, when this started, married to Audrey. Now Audrey, sadly, only comes into the story peripherally, but I need to tell you about her so you understand where Jack was coming from. He really loved Audrey. She was lovely; loyal, reliable, caring, honest, sincere ... you'll get the...
Book One of The Trust Trilogy Tess Quince Epilogue IT’S SATURDAY AND I CHECK the mail. There’s a letter from Ben Sheppard. There’s no return address, but I know it’s from him. It’s postmarked from Milwaukee. It’s nice to see my name and address written out in that crisp script in his usual blue ink. It reads: ‘I had a meeting at a restaurant today. They had a TV on and the Brewers were playing the Reds. Seeing the Reds made me think of Cincinnati and when I think of Cincinnati I only think...
Trust Fall Book One of The Trust Trilogy Tess Quince Chapter Ten I’VE BEEN THINKING ABOUT BEN Sheppard since I sealed my panties in that envelope. I thought of him as I met with Jack the appraiser at the bank. I held my legs close together even under the desk and crossed them carefully. Jack was flirty. He didn’t do or say anything inappropriate. He’s a sweet guy. It was all very innocent and low key. But I still felt a touch slutty sitting across from him without panties. He is cute. I...
When he closed his eyes, no matter how slight, he could see the movement of her dark, golden skin against the paleness of his own. He could feel it and that was torture. He craved her touch and the mercy that it offered. A good fight in the heart of battle had always brought him great pleasure, great glory. That was where he belonged. Now, she was the only true delight of his heart, a respite from this world’s cruelties. She was his afterlife because his world changed the moment he entered...
HistoricalTRUST ME! by Vickie Tern I. "Andrew dear, why didn't you ever get your ears pierced?" I looked up, astonished. My wife was perched comfortably in our big easy chair, her nest most evenings when she wasn't out selling a client some building, her legs curled up under her, reading one of her magazines, all as usual. She was gazing at me casually with a mixture of curiosity and mild concern, as if the question had just...
I had been dating Stephanie for about 2 months when things made a drastic change I had been dating Stephanie for about 2 months when things made a drastic change.? Our relationship was going very good, but as far as making out we had not gone beyond kissing.? We went out to eat once a week and spent the other evenings together.? We would alternate who cooked, and we usually went to the park each evening for a walk.? We truly enjoyed being together. It was a Tuesday evening when...
It's times like this I feel powerless; it's not a feeling I'm accustomed to, and it's bewildering.When someone that you love is hurting, you want to fix it, make things better, put a band-aid on it or kiss it better. Sometimes it's just not possible.It fascinates me how closely women form friendships. I have my mates, I'd be gutted to lose any of them, but I can't quite get my head around how close they were and the effect this loss has had on her. I find her sad brown eyes gazing longingly at...
Straight SexTrust By Razor7826 (Copyright Razor7826 2007. The events presented in this work are fictional and do not represent the views of the author in any way.) "John... put that thing away. We've already talked about this..." I stared at the disgusting red ballgag that my shirtless husband dangled in front of me. "You know that we should always have a safe word." "Shhh, Erica." He placed his index finger gently over my lips and stared at me with his hazel eyes. "You trust me, don't...
Trust By Razor7826 (Copyright Razor7826 2007. The events presented in this work are fictional and do not represent the views of the author in any way.) "John... put that thing away. We've already talked about this..." I stared at the disgusting red ballgag that my shirtless husband dangled in front of me. "You know that we should always have a safe word." "Shhh, Erica." He placed his index finger gently over my lips and stared at me with his hazel eyes. "You trust me, don't...
Trust is a word that gets tossed around a lot in the context of DS relationships but it's such an intangible and there is no set process in how to build or strengthen it. It can take ages to build and seconds to destroy. You know it when you have it, or when you've lost it but how did you get to that point? This is a story of how a bond of trust was strengthened following an emotional session of correction.They had gone through the usual steps of chatting online and felt that there was enough...
BDSMI was going through the morning mail my secretary had just put on my desk when I was alerted to an incoming call on my cell phone. Not too many people knew my cell phone number and a quick glance confirmed that it was from my best friend, Nick Camden. "Hello Nick, what can I do for you?" I asked as I continued to sort through the mail. "Jack, can we get together for lunch today?" A quick check of my calendar and I found I had time in my schedule. "Sure can. How about Sordino's at...
Trust Fall Book One of The Trust Trilogy Tess Quince Chapter Five OUTSIDE THE AIR IS WARM and the city seems full of energy. ‘I’ve heard about your Fountain Square. Would you show it to me?’ ‘Of course, it’s this way.’ I lead him one block south. We skip up the steps to the square and it’s more crowded than a normal weekday night. There’s a band on the stage playing salsa. The musicians are decked out in those traditional colorful costumes of countries that all blend together to...
=== Trust Machines: OTP === by Trismegistus Shandy ----- Note: the main character does not change gender, but several others do. For those who are unfamiliar with _Worm_ and its sequel _Ward_ by Wildbow, start here: https://parahumans.wordpress.com For those who are unfamiliar with the Trust Machines universe by dkfenger, start here: https://www.deviantart.com/trust-machines/ But hopefully you can enjoy this without having read either. Warning: minor character...
=== Trust Machines: Show and Tell === by Trismegistus Shandy ----- Thanks to dkfenger for creating the Trust Machines universe and letting others play in it. https://www.deviantart.com/trust-machines/ Thanks to dkfenger, mrsimple, and JAK for beta-reading the first draft. ----- "All right," said Ms. Koopman, eyeing her kindergarten class. "Who's next...? Kimberly, what have you got for Show and Tell?" The little girl she'd called on got up and walked up in front of...
Despite the strange tension and embarrassment, she was beginning to like the feeling of having her ass filled. She never imagined herself this exposed. On her belly, her buttocks lifted up to him, this vulnerable. She’d seen the device adorned with a diamond. She’d felt him slide it in after lubricating her.“It won’t hurt. Trust me.”He saw her body was slightly arching, as she adjusted to being stretched. He savoured the view of the diamond knob of the toy disappearing between cheeks. He...
AnalOur dinner was uneventful, and even pleasant. No, it was better than that. It turned out to be delightful, because despite all of my fears about the way I looked, nothing happened. The "first time" experiences accumulated so fast I didn't even notice many of them after a while, and Monica had to remind me about them. Monica drove to a modest-priced Italian restaurant, and when I saw it was crowded I protested. "No, that's what we want, dear, for you to be out among lots of people who...
Book One of The Trust Trilogy Tess Quince Chapter Thirteen BEN KNOCKS HARD ON MY door again. It startles me. Why does he do that? I know it’s six without checking the clock. He would be exactly on time. That’s who he is. The table is set. The salad is ready, I just put the potatoes in the oven a half hour ago and was waiting until he got here to cook the steaks. The whole time that I’ve been prepping dinner, I’ve been wondering when to have the I-don’t-love-you talk with him. I think over...
It wasn't really that Donny was dumb - just oblivious. He never noticed that the rest of us had limits on what we could spend. Even though I was his best friend - sometimes his only friend - the first I found out about his huge trust fund was when he was able to move into his own place in a nice neighborhood right outside of his art school. "This is a really nice place," I said. "The rent must be something terrible." "Oh, I wouldn't know about that. My parents are taking care of all...
Trust Me By Julie O Edited By Itinerant Chapter 1 Mike Doyle stood outside the three-story brownstone house and checked the address that he had entered into his phone. He suspected that Heather Green was well off, but he hadn't expected her to live in a home like this. He walked up the...
Secrets Held In is a short story written by Sir Semega and posted at Storiesonline. It was presented with an invitation to write your own ending. Well, I did and this is mine. Trust Left Out by juanwildone To say I didn't know what would happen next, between Doris (my wife) and me, well that turned out to be the understatement of the century. The next morning, when I awoke, I was fully rested and refreshed - maybe for the first time in years. I showered and even though I put on yesterdays...
Trust Fall Book One of The Trust Trilogy Tess Quince Chapter Four WHEN HE PULLS UP TO the valet station the kids manning it all give an eye roll. I see Ben Sheppard smile at that. I open the door and one of them helps me down. Ben hands another valet his keys and I see him tip a twenty and say in a low voice ‘for the truck being such a hassle’. The valet gives Ben a big smile and says ‘Thank you, sir’. Why do I like the fact that Ben tipped the guy a twenty and why do I like it even more...
Trust Fall Book One of The Trust Trilogy Tess Quince Chapter Six HE’S GONE. BEN SHEPPARD IS gone. Danny’s side of the bed is empty. The house has a vacant quiet to it. I’m sad and a little angry until I see a note on my nightstand next to a glass of orange juice. It’s a single piece of paper tented with a fold. Written on the side facing me is my name. ‘Tess’ is written in that precise script of his with a fine point blue pen. The way he crossed the T of my name and the angle of the two Ss...
Trust Fall Book One of The Trust Trilogy Tess Quince Copyright © 2014 Tess Quince All Rights Reserved Chapter Seven BEN SHEPPARD CALLS ME A few hours after I stormed out on Susan. Danielle is right, he does have a sexy phone voice. The first thing I say is ‘Thank you for breakfast…and the flowers…and the gift.’ ‘You’re welcome,’ he says in that voice. ‘I’d like to see you again if that’s okay, but I’m tied up the next couple of days. They’ve got these guys working major overtime down...
Trust Fall Book One of The Trust Trilogy Tess Quince Chapter Three BEN SHEPPARD KNOCKS ON MY front door instead of ringing the bell. It’s loud and firm and startles me. I’m already nervous and the surprise of his knock makes me a little more flustered. I’d been thinking of this moment all day. The moment when he rings my bell or, as it turns out, he knocks on my door. I primp myself in the mirror. The night will be cool so I’ve put on a nice pair of black jeans and a turtleneck with a long...
Trust Fall Book One of The Trust Trilogy Tess Quince Chapter Twelve ‘IT’S GOING TO BE MY last weekend in Cincinnati.’ ‘I know,’ I say. I snug the phone close to my chin. I wish I could see what he looks like when he says this. Is he sad? Indifferent? ‘Milwaukee is going to look even more cold and bleak when I get back…missing you.’ ‘You’re sweet.’ ‘I thought I might plan something special.’ ‘Every night we’ve been together has been special.’ ‘Thanks, but I’ll think of something even...
Trust Fall Book One of The Trust Trilogy Tess Quince Chapter Eight I WAKE. I WAS IN a deep, relaxed sleep. It was a full sleep. It isn’t the restless, worried sleep of a single mom with a little boy and a man-child ex-husband and a mortgage and a career and a portfolio of loans to monitor. It was the sleep you get laying on the beach with a head full of daiquiris. It was the sleep of a stoned college kid. It was the sleep of a child in the back of a car on the way home from grandma’s house...
Book One of The Trust Trilogy Chapter One I SLAP THE SNOOZE BUTTON OFF and roll over to grab another nine minutes of sleep. I keep my eyes closed thinking it might delay the work day a few more minutes. It doesn’t. It just puts me behind. I feel the other side of the bed. Empty? Where’s Danny? I sit up startled. Oh, yeah. He’s with my man-child ex- Josh. Great. That’s right. I have something else to worry about for the next month. Josh texted last night that they were in St. Louis....
Trust Fall Book One of The Trust Trilogy Tess Quince Chapter Eleven I’M THINKING ABOUT LOVE. I love Danny of course. I’m his mother. He’s part of me. He gives me joy and brightens my day, but even if he didn’t, I’d still give him everything he’d need. I’d still love him. I’m dedicated to him and his growth as a boy and someday as a man. I’d give anything for him. No questions. I want him to live a long, happy life, and I’ll do anything I can do to help him get that. That’s motherly love. ...
The Brigadier wasn't pleased with my question, posed during our final briefing. "Never mind the goddamned metaphysics, Lieutenant. We're talking physics here!" His tone became somewhat milder: "Just ... trust the science," he said. "You signed up for this with your eyes wide open." Well, he was right about that. I'd wanted to be a part of the Outer Planets Project since boyhood. I had followed with rapt attention the reports of all the manned flights to Mars and to the moons of...
This is a continuation of the ‘Treason’ series, at least, what happened after. To avoid any confusion and disappointment for you, the reader, there sex between women and men, and women and women. There is also sex between consenting, adult males. If this type of sexual expression doesn’t turn you on as much as it does me, please, read no further. Thanks. — I was on my knees on the bed, crouched between his legs. Naked, like he was. I licked all the way up the length of his cock, savoring...
Book One of The Trust Trilogy Chapter Two WHAT THE HELL HAVE I just done? I’ve agreed to go on a date with a man who I don’t know. Who no one I know knows? A man from out of town. And I gave him my home address? He knows where I live. Why didn’t I tell him we’d meet someplace. At least I’d have my own car that way. That would have been the safe move. Jeez, what had I done? Tonight at seven some strange man, attractive but still a stranger, from out of town who I don’t know anything about is...
A little bit about myself, I am 18 years old, a senior in high school, I am 6’5” tall and I weigh around 180lbs, I had muscle tone from playing baseball from the time I was a youngster. I am straight who had never had a gay tendency in my life. I had a girlfriend, who I have been dating since I was a junior. We did everything except actually having sex, which means I am a virgin still. The day went by as normal. During the day, I got invited by some of my friends to a BBQ at...
To my amazement, and a certain relief, Rebekka did not take me back to her home, nor to a gingerbread house deep in the dark, dark woods. No, she took me straight to my apartment, escorting me as far as the main entrance. ‘I need to see you again soon Julia. Come and stay at the weekend.’ She gave me no opportunity to decline, continuing, ‘My weekends start on Thursday evening, my driver will collect you here at 5, OK?’ ‘Well, why yes, I, erm …’ I feigned slight indifference whilst my mind...
I always feel worse in the morning if I’ve slept solidly for hours and hours than if I’ve slept only a short time and know I need to get up early. So, when the sound of knocking on an unfamiliar door penetrated deep into my semi-consciousness I struggled to respond and to react appropriately. ‘Go away, I’m asleep!’ I complained, and buried my head under the soft goose-down pillows. Again, insistent knocking. A female voice invaded my personal silence. I looked around the room, puzzled, then...
Trust is very important in a relationship. If you’re with the right person you should have no doubts in your relationship. Jayden and Steve are high school sweethearts, they fell in love when they were freshmen and have been together for 7 years. They have never been with anyone else and as far as they are concerned they don’t care, they are deeply in love. In fact, they just got engaged! They are both extremely happy to start planning their wedding and spending their lives together. Jayden...
“Do you trust me?” she whispers into his ear. He can’t see her. His eyes are covered by a blindfold. He cannot reach her because his wrists are crossed and tied behind the back of the chair he is sitting on. He is naked except for the blindfold, and the wrist and ankle bindings that lash him to the chair. His breathing becomes shallower as she slowly walks around him trailing her fingertips lightly over his soft skin, making him shiver. He feels that she’s wearing gloves. His nipples harden...
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