Merhaba Ben Hakan; annem babam özellikle babam emekli olduğundan beri her bayram bazen yılbaşı bir yerlere giderlerdi. Bu yılbaşı gidecek bir yer ayarlayamadılar ve yazlığa gittiler. Şenay benim arkadaşım sevgilim değil ama aramızda belli samimiyet var. Benim az sayıda kız arkadaşım oldu ancak hepsi bakire olduğu için sikemediğim gibi hiç biri oral seks olayına yanaşmadı hep içimde kaldı. Şenay bakire değildi oral seks olayı da vardı neyse olayımıza dönelim. Yılbaşı akşamı evde yanlızdım hava hem soğuk hem de yağmurluydu Şenay abisiyle hiç geçinemezdi abisi duldu bunlara gelmişti ve Şenay bana telefon etti “dışarı çıkalım mı???” dedi ben de “hava soğuk ve yağmurlu çıkamam” dedim o da “ya abim geldi evde durmak istemiyorum”…

In the shower, I thought of you. I was rinsing my hair and suddenly your image blazed into my minds eye. I closed my eyes and pictured you, naked and hard. Just for me.As I soaped my neck and shoulders, fantasies of you whirled in my head. What would your hands feel like on me, in me? Where would you touch me first? My hands become yours, stroking down my shoulders and arms.I imagine our naked bodies touching, yours hard and long, mine soft and petite. My breasts are lightly rubbing against your ribs, your jutting cock bobs against my tummy and slides against my hipbone. Our thighs touch intermittently. The…

I try to avert my groggy gaze from the mid-day sun as I struggle to move my head. At first I panic with a rush of confusion. I wiggle my fingers. I feel relief as thoughts of my being paralysed are proved wrong. I wonder why I’m unable to move. My heel whitens as I dig my foot into the scorching sand. I can barely gain any leverage. I’m confused as I realise that I was bound in my short slumber. The heat is oppressive. My cluttered thoughts dissipate to my growing anger. I try to look at my feet but my neck has been tied to the ground. I…

I must have slept for fourteen hours that night. The week before was very tough and my schedule was completely out of whack. By the time Friday night rolled around all I wanted to do was sleep. It was 11:00 am Saturday morning by the time I woke. By then, I felt as fresh and rested as I had in weeks. It’s amazing what a good night’s sleep will do for a man.I rolled over onto my back, enjoying the morning sun that filtered through my blinds. I stretched out and before I consciously realized it, my hand discovered the almost throbbing heat of my fully erect penis.Morning wood can…

Ms Marca   / Mother and I     Part 5   The doctor handed the drive a 100 dollars and said thanks and hurried him out of the room. The silence in the room was like a funeral the air seems to be sucked out of the place. I could hear my heart beating. What do you say, mother say something I never been here before. Mother never looked at me just out the window at the darkness than as she was about to speak the doctor called the waiter over “See if my table is ready my guest have arrived and please make sure it is a quite spot!”…

We couldn’t have timed it more perfectly. An hour before closing time on a very rainy evening and the shop was deserted. The only member of staff – a pretty, blonde, leggy girl in her early thirties – looked bored, but hadn’t shown the slightest interest in helping us. We selected several sets – all black with gold trim – and made our way to the counter. “May I try these on please?” you ask of the girl. Glancing up from her “O.K.”magazine the assistant smiles. “Of course. Let me give you a ticket.” She shows us to the changing area at the back of the store. There are three…

Although I normally masturbate whenever the desire moves me, I most enjoy the early morning hours just as night is being overtaken by the brilliance of day. Even on a winter morning, I will raise the window and awaken to the feeling of the cool air as it caresses me……of shadows moving across my body as the moonlight shines down upon me. For many moments I will lie upon my bed… in my mind’s eye images wildly dance a rhythmic Pendik Escort sexual ritual. I see a woman moving sensuously…. her body perhaps swaying and gyrating to a slow music….. the movements of her hips and breasts becoming one with…

I love sex. I suppose that doesn’t make me unusual. Most women do. My urge to share my desires online isn’t so common. Maybe I love the attention, and maybe by sharing, part of me hopes others will share their own desires with me.Such things are never easy to speak of. Maybe it’s easier for guys, but I don’t know if that’s true. I do know some girls find it very difficult to talk about their intimate secrets. I think that’s a shame. How can we hope to achieve a satisfying sex life if we are too embarrassed to share our needs and passions with others? I never hesitate to…

Lady Charlotte Grove was neither young nor attractive. Dr Sharpe had worried that treating her for Female Hysteria with a pelvic massage would arouse him in a most unprofessional fashion but on seeing her he felt much more confident and assured. He was also fortified by the expert ministrations of Nurse Grey during his “dress rehearsal “with the Lizzie. No, unwarranted arousal would not be one of his problems during this his first treatment of a female patient. Lady Charlotte’s notes told Sharpe that she was in her 47 th year; so he was surprised that she was still troubled with the female hysteria that plagued so many younger women.…

It was your fault I was late today, so I am sending you this email to tell you why. I knew as I stepped out of the shower I would not see you today, which of course makes me sad first thing in the morning. Lifting my leg onto the edge of the tub I grab the bottle of raspberry lotion you like the smell of so much, squeezing some onto my hands and rubbing the lotion into my long legs feeling how smooth they feel. Glancing in the floor length mirror, I love the way my body glows with my summertime tan. I continue sliding my hands over my…