Masturbation Stories

She liked to get right down into the filthiest hole imaginable. She loved to get her fingers in the mud and the dirt. Now she wants to feel the grime from naked bodies rubbing on her soft skin.

Mr. Marcus had a couple of experiences with his boss's boss's boss Tashun's niece Reese. Due to a business trip, he's about to get to know a co-workers daughter quite well. Smile pretty and say, "Ooooh, Mr. Marcus."

This is a spinoff story of Lefitte the pirate vampire who dwells along the Gulf Coast. The original series was about the Voodoo Queen but this series will only refer to her without any inclusion in the scenario. The lair of Lafitte is in a basement under hallowed ground so it is relatively safe from most predators. His supply of virgins is assured because of favors granted to the Voodoo Queen and his clan harvest new sources of blood at least once a week in the French Quarter.

A Roger and Mary's Neighborhood Story
Mary's perspective on their sexual experimentation. This is a stand alone story but reading Roger and his Sister will enhance the story for you.

A Roger and Mary's Neighborhood Story
Father Lester tells Father Leary about the newly transferred nun Sister Anna's past at her last parish. Let the fun begin!

Harry Henderson is desperate for a job. Any job. This Nightshift job was not what he was looking for, but it was a job none the less. Now he had to become an expert on lubrication and moisturizers. At least he wasn't the condom expert.

I was just shooting some flowers in the local park when she wandered over, and the photo shoot took on a whole new dimension.

Emily is a shy, quiet bookworm who works in the local bookstore. One day, a new and very handsome customer comes into the store looking for a particular book. Emily is instantly attracted to him, but how is she going to let him know? She is painfully shy, but she would love to get to know this hunk...

Frustrated by a lack of success finding holiday romance Brooke decided to explore some of the more remote areas of Tahiti. Language difficulties meant that she thought the herbs an old lady gave her were something to help her sleep. They weren't. They really, really weren't.