Masturbation Stories

Sexy bitch wife, wimp husband, horny young lodger. It's bad news for one of them!

Molly wasn't beautiful, not even pretty. From an early age she was a typical tomboy, climbing trees with the neighborhood boys, and winning every single wrestling match. Her mop of unruly blonde hair was often tucked under a worn baseball cap turned backwards, and her face was usually dirty from some adventure or another. Molly had no time for dolls or pretend tea parties. She had games to play, and woods to explore. Then she grew gigantic tits and drew attention from her sadistic dad.

'John Smith' was the name he used in seeking the pleasures of feminine authority. Introduced to a female theatrical entrepreneur by a friend, he is in turn introduced to a group of women whose mutual thoughts have them seek the satisfaction he desires. Unknown to him, his anonymity makes him ideal for a little 'project', the latest in a line of sordid enactments which a haughty brunette so thoroughly enjoys, having our man subjected to an extreme he'd never dreamed of.

This is a sequel to Ground Rules 2. I strongly advise you read both Ground Rules and Ground Rules 2 first. Ground Rules 3 is a stand-alone story, but the 2 previous stories contains many details not explained fully in Ground Rules 3. Michael has an ability which lets him suck other boys with impunity. Tonight he has anal sex with multiple classmates in a hotel suite rented by Henry, his lawyer mentor. This story is strictly a gay fantasy, written strictly tongue in cheek. Read with caution.

After my girlfriend leaves me my cousin moves in to help with bills

A beautiful Sunday afternoon boating on Sydney Harbour results in me being blown, and then fucked on the fore deck with at least 100 blokes watching.