Masturbation Stories

A group of toughs have made a deal with Batwoman. They keep Gotham's streets safe, and in return, they violate her instead, letting out every wicked desire they've ever known.

I keep getting mails urging me to write more about my sexy first wife. Well I'm really going to scrap the barrel now. By now all those of you who have wanted to see what she actually looked like, have requested and received your photographs; I hope you enjoyed them, and from your comments you surely did. So how did these photos ever get taken?

Dr. Williams, a surgeon, is assisted by three of the sexiest RNs ever known. Angie, Sabrina, and Karen all fuck him regularly. The fun part of this story is that it's all true.

This is my true experience which happened nearly a year back. I had to travel overnight in a bus. I had a nice fun with a lady sitting next to me in the bus. She was fully responsive to me and she spendidly masturbated me twice during the journey.

This happened some seven years back. My neighbor's sister-in-law came and stayed in his house for a short time. We became vey intimate and I enjoyed sex with her in many ways. She was very vigorous and rough in having sex and it was altogather a new experience for me in enjoying sex.

This is a true happening in my life. In one portion of our house two young sisters moved in. I loved them both, exchanged love letters with both. It was my first love and also theirs. I also did many love pranks with them including showing my naked cock to them. But beyond touching one of the girls once, I did not have any sex with them. I very much desired to marry one of them but it did not happen and our love failed. My only satisfaction is that their honor remained intact.

She was only wearing a pair of knickers and suspender belt underneath; her superb breasts didn't need any support. With her dress lying like a puddle at her feet I reached around and cupped her breasts.

I was running along, my feet bare and the tree branches wiping my face. I was being chased but I couldn't remember by whom. I fell but before I could get up, hands grabbed me and pulled me upright. I was eleven again, wearing that silly squaw outfit my mother had made for me but now it was a little too small for my growing body.