Masturbation Stories

I went out to find a hooker for Manny's birthday -- and got a LOT more than I bargained for! / (Reviews)

It's Frankie's last summer home to mow the lawns for the ladies in his neighborhood before leaving for college. Mrs. Young, his favorite client, plans to ensure he has a summer that he will never forget.

Henry Giddings has a problem that's always been there. It's his oversized penis. To his dismay, only middle-aged or overweight 'size queens' have shown any interest in becoming intimate with his equipment. Through no fault of his own, he's not attracted to 'big' girls, or 'experienced' women nearly twice his age. In the early 1980's, his job takes him to the town of Cactus, TX, where he meets a wholly remarkable young woman. ***EXPECT A SLOW START, SOME ROMANCE, AND SPANGLISH***

Felicity is worried that her daughter is turning into a... well into a bit of a slut quite frankly. When she talks to her about it she discovers that Gina has been unable to satisfy her needs either herself or with her boyfriends. Desperate to help, Felicity introduces Gina to her 'Naughty drawer'

Joe Diffie sings a song called "John Deere Green", about a water tower and the message painted on it: Billy Bob loves Charlene. Mr. Diffie heard about that water tower and thought it would make a good song. He just was never told the whole story. Now, in the words of Billy Bob himself, the secret of that water tower and that message and how it affected everybody in town is being told.

It was a chance encounter that brought widower Frank Walker and young Emily together in an unlikely friendship - a carelessly thrown Frisbee that landed in his koi pond. Her innocence and budding sexuality were both a joy and an almost irresistible temptation.

Janelle is killed when her car is smashed by a train. But why is she still around? And why does she keep seeing people having sex? And was it an accident? Lots of mysteries, lots of orgasms, and some romance. / (Reviews)

For some time I had been encouraged by my proofreader, the late Techsan, to put some of my better works into a compilation of sorts. Well, Techsan, this is for you. What follows are stories as yet unpublished, chapters from my novels that we felt had not received the attention they deserved, and stories that just cried out to be released again to the many new readers out there. Enjoy, Paris Waterman / (Reviews)