Whenever I think about her, which is most of the time, I think about her perfect body. Her caramel dark skin, her braided hair, her expressive eyes, and the cute dimples that form on her cheeks when she smiles, her perfect set of teeth.... When I am at home alone, which is not often, I take the courage to undress her in my mind. I would imagine her standing naked in front of me. Her breathes quicken, when mine does. Her quick breaths make her beautiful breasts rise and fall in rhythm.

Frank often suspected his wife was masturbating in the shower; she was just TOO happy sometimes, while drying off and getting her clothes on. Well, after today hed know for sure. He had bought a specially rigged clock at one of those spy stores. There was a tiny hole with a tiny camera hidden in the clock, and it recorded onto a super tape. You also had the option of running a wire from the back of the clock to your vcr input so you could tape it on a regular tape andor view it on your television. It was Saturday and his wife was out at her exercise class.

Most people didnt set a date for the first time they were going to masturbate, but Ash did. After sixteen years without ever touching herself in a sexual way, she decided that a week before her seventeenth birthday she would lose her virginity to herself. Shed been doing research online. And research here means pornographic stories. Unfortunately most of the stories involved a man and a woman having sex or performing orally or something else of the sort.

I love to procrastinate by masturbating. It means I have extra motivation to make the trip to orgasm longer and harder, because Im avoiding whatever Im really supposed to be doing. So today when I felt my nipples straining against my clothes, I couldnt resist casually brushing my hands over them. They instantly responded to my touch, sending darts of pleasure all over my body.

He thought about her as the shower head poured over his scalp, rinsing away with its heat, a little bit of the exhaustion that had been weighing him down all week. All week? All month, maybe all year-- or at least since she left and he began to take on an extra hour, after extra hour at work. Their conversation of minutes ago, washed over him. Foreplay. Breasts. Cunt. Slut. Lips. His breathing stammered as he thought about her lips uttering those words. Pink. Nipples. Dick. Cock. Clit.

About six months after meeting Marcus he had encouraged me to buy a vibrator not because he wasnt UP to the task but because, well lets just say I have an insatiable appetite, one that hes happy to fill if he can, but a guys gotta work. So anyway, I bought a vibrator and got next to no work done for days. I even managed to miss a few texts from Marcus, which got him worried. Early one afternoon I found myself lying around with not much to do so I grabbed my "new best friend", lay completely naked in the middle of my bed and

Regina could feel her body tingle with excitement as she lay in her bubble bath. Today was Todds birthday and she was planning to surprise him. Having been married for years now, things werent as intense as they first were, especially their lovemaking. Todd, a software engineer sometimes came back from work sometimes as late as pm. He was terribly exhausted and in a grouchy mood.

After a horrendous drive home in the rain I was completely exhausted and frustrated at not being able to see you, touch you, kiss you, lick you, suck you, blow you...fuck you. I could still hear the disappointment in your voice... I found Jacob deep in his work. He stopped for a moment to give me a hug and kiss. Told me he had a few work issues he had to finish with and would be a few hours. He poured me a small drink JB on ice and told me I should go into the bedroom and have a rest. Sounded good to me.

Working for a living sex god that was forbidden definitely had disadvantages. Big time. Horny and desperate for hot steamy sex, our heroine was stuck in a corporate office with hormones that would set those around her on fire. Rather than waiting to go home, she set out to solve her problem in her unique way. Informing her boss of an early lunch, she picked up her handbag and big winter coat and headed for the exit.

Once upon a time there was a princess. She was feeling very trapped in her kingdom so she wanted to take a ride. She summoned her horseman to take her on this ride. He was a loyal man and was willing to do anything her royalness asked of him. Because deep down inside he had serious feelings for her, But was afraid to show this because he was afraid that she did not feel the same way about him