Masturbation Stories

After thirty years of faithful marriage and a newly empty nest, Jeff and Marti feel the quiet routine of their life turning into mere maintenance. Everything changes at a church picnic when their close friends open a forbidden door, revealing a secret lifestyle hidden behind their Sunday best. From a tentative phone call to uninhibited backyard gatherings, the couple steps into a world of shared desire. Can they rewrite their boundaries without breaking the bond they spent decades building?

A Master PC story, and the trials and errors of responsibility. And a teenage ballet school.

One of the best things about being a teenage girl is that it seems almost everyone wants to look at you. So far as I'm concerned, the more the better. If you're willing - and daring, the opportunities to tease and play are endless. One of the best places is also one of the easiest to get to on the spur of the moment. This one is for those of you who have ever wondered what it's like to be one of those naughty, cock-teasing teenagers who love to drive you crazy at the mall.

This is 'non-contest' Halloween story. Nancy Parker is trapped in an an endless cycle of harassment and intimidation in an orphanage but a ghoulish visitor offers her salvation and retribution against those who have trespassed against her... of course there is a price to pay.

My name is Cammi Leone! Not my true last name but the first is really me. I adopted Leone to protect the innocent. As if I'm innocent. I'm a barely legal brat who loves exhibition and hardcore sex. Porn might be in my future but for now I just need a job. In high school they called me Chameleon, that was because I changed my appearance a lot. Anyway, I thought Cammi Leone was cute. Go me! Like a diary I decided to confess my actions. Get ready for me! I'm a lot to handle.

A quick story I wrote in honor of Christmas. She crushes on her best friend.

Mandy is excited when she finds she's grown her very first pubic hair. She shows it to her Daddy, and he says when she has 500 of them, an inch long, she'll be a real woman. So naturally he has to count them every so often ... right?