Category: Masturbation Stories



I put my hand on your leg just above the knee and caress your inner thigh, feeling the softness of your skin with my finger tips. Slowly, I stroke my fingers back and forth and your skin feels warm and smooth to my touch. Your slender legs part a little more, and I gradually move my hand up your inner thigh, inch by sensuous inch, making little circular motions and lightly caressing your skin with the tips of my fingers.

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Category: Oral Stories



Frank really is a repulsive little slug, thought Susana, studying their
host as he lurched away from the bar in the corner of his living room,
carrying drinks for her and Neil. "Gross" was another word that sprang
to mind. He was short, balding and pallid, with pop eyes, yellowed teeth
and a bulging beer-gut. He was also very drunk, and more than a little
cross.

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Category: Oral Stories




He glanced up from his newspaper as she came in, and then briefly at the
monitor screens before
returning to his paper. Thus he missed the brief smile she gave him. He was
vaguely aware of the rustle
of plastic as she emptied his waste bin into her black sack, before leaving
him in peace. It was after all,
just routine.

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