Overheard masturbation Stories

Throughout the night, she found herself restless, haunted by dreams of unfulfilled desires. What was the point? She pondered, unable to find rest as her mind was consumed by an overwhelming yearning for intimacy. Despite her efforts to suppress these cravings, her dreams relentlessly echoed her frustration, serving as a constant reminder of her desperate need for release. She didn't require validation; the dampness she fe...

Crouch End wasn't the best part of London to live in but her flat was a lot better than my old bedsit in the Holloway Road and definitely better than Richie's sofa! Jan and I decided that our relationship was going well enough to perhaps get a bigger flat. We looked at a few places and eventually, rented a place in Stamford Hill, a bit further out from central London. It wasn't a bad flat but the suburban railway line ran...