Friday, January 12, 2007
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Washing Machine Masturbation
Male Masturbation Techniques: Sit on the washing machine when it goes on high speed spin or lean over it and masturbate. Alternatively, put your penis against the washing machine when it vibrates. The vibrations stimulates the prostate and enhance the orgasm, but don't overuse this method and be careful. Download a video by Ralph Woods: part 1, part2 (7MB each)
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Monday, January 8, 2007
FARM RUBBER
I was hungry, filthy dirty and out of luck as well as money....I needed a job..any job. As I walked the country lanes...it was hard to be aware of the beauty that had always appealed to me while my stomach growled and my head itched...until I came around a curve and discovered the well kept lane leading up to a small farm house and barn. The appeal was immediate It seemed strange that it was so quiet..and actually I was surprised to even find it. This was a pretty isolated area where I had just been hoping to find an abandoned place to spend the night.
Walking up to the well kept farmhouse I reached to knock on the door...when I heard sounds of activity coming from the barn. I quickly walked the short distance and standing as straight as I could loudly rapped on the barn door...
"Excuse me...is someone in here?"
"What do you want? I�m busy." a rich male voice echoed back from the gloomy interior.
"Sir, I am looking for work. I am an experienced farm hand Sir." I said.
"If you are so experienced boy...why the hell are you all the way out here? Why I haven�t had a visitor in more than a month." the older male voice came back at me.
"Well Sir...I got into a bit of trouble, with the other lads in town Sir." I said without really telling how I got into trouble. That subject I wanted to avoid as much as possible.
"Boy...you aren�t a thief are ya? I would just as soon cut ya throat than hire on a thief."
"No SIR....it wasn�t anything like that Sir...ya might just say we were playing a bit on the rough side Sir, and we ah.......got carried away."
There was dead silence in the barn, then suddenly an older, but very virile man came out to appraise me. He struck me instantly as the man I had been looking for all my life. He was tall and muscular..but not overly so...exactly as a hard working farmer should look. His skin was a deep bronze, and his hair short and graying. His deep blue eyes bore into me searching me out. There wasn�t much resistance on my part as I was staring back quite blatantly for this man was covered in rubber! Black rubber bib overalls, a black rubber coat that hung open, long rubber gloves and high rubber boots. He was covered in shit as he had been mucking out the pens......
"Well boy...I must say you are a sad sight to behold...how long you been on the road?"
"Well Sir, two weeks, and I am as hungry as I am dirty Sir."
"Come in here boy...and lets see what we can do about that."
He led me into the barn which I found to be the most immaculate barn I had ever been in...this man knew his business and wasted no time.
"Get over here boy so I can get a better look at you!"
"Yes Sir", I answered automatically....
"Here boy...grab that hose and clean this muck off of me. There is a brush over there, use that too."
I grabbed the large soft brush and the hose and began working all of the manure off of this god of a man...carefully removing every bit and washing it down the trough that ran through the middle of the barn. Just touching this man had me hard instantly. The fact that I detected a few moans of pleasure as I scrubbed the muck from his crotch did not escape my attention either.
"That's good enough boy..now give me the hose."
He took the hose and turned it on me, throwing a bar of soap from a shelf my way.
"Take those filthy clothes off boy..and get yourself clean." he ordered.
"Off sir??? Here? Now? " I said, not quit believing what I heard.
"Yes, NOW boy...if you want to stay here..I will not tolerate a slob. That hair of yours has to go to boy...it is a tangled mess. Come here let me take care of that for you."
I was held hostage by the power in his voice and the command he already held over me. "Yes Sir."
I stripped my cloths off and tossed them to the side... my hard on now very evident.
"Hmmmmm in trouble with the boys was it?" He asked as he stared at my apparent erection..... "You aren�t being too specific there boy...."
"No Sir, I am not and would like to keep it that way for now Sir!" I boldly shot back.
"Well, Well, boy you do have some spirit in ya, That I like!" "Now come here and let me get rid of that mop."
"Yes, Sir," I said as I came over to his side. The smell of his rubber, mixed with farm smells and sweat was intoxicating! He grabbed the sheep shears and held me in one arm, just like he would a lamb, and took off all the hair on my head, leaving a nice short stubble. My dick was responding and he was noticing. The next thing I knew his arm tightened around me and the clippers were finding their way down to my crotch. Before I could even react, a few quick swipes and my crotch hair was gone.
"Much better boy, you don�t need hair down there to attract critters either...I believe in a clean body." he said with a wicked smile.
"Now, get yourself cleaned up boy." He said as he turned the hose on me.
After scrubbing and rinsing, I finally felt clean and seemed to met the mans approval. He tossed me a pair of rubber overhauls that were hanging on a hook, as well as a pair of boots to put on. The overhauls were a bit small, and the boots a bit big, but they at least covered me, and at the same time revealed the outline of my hard dick, now covered in rubber.
He smiled and stared me straight in the face. "What is your name boy?"
"They called me Black Jack...Sir."
"I ain�t even gonna ask why boy.....I imagine that will come out later....you can call me John....when you aren�t calling me Sir that is..... I think you may work out here Black Jack....yup...work out real well. Come with me boy and I�ll fix you something to eat."
I followed John, Master John, already in my head, into his house where he sat me down and began to feed me my first real mean in weeks.
Continue to chapters 2, 3, 4 and 5.
MY COLLEGE TA
I'm a junior in college and am studying to be a history major.
Like most schools I have a very large lecture class with hundreds of students. That is a lot for one professor to have to teach; so many times they will be appointed a TA (teacher's assistant). Who tends to be a student who is a senior and has already taken the class and done very well or even a graduate student going to school for their masters.
Well in this particular American History class I happened to have the most amazing TA named Kyle. He was about 6 feet even and dressed like he belonged on a sailboat in cape cod. He had that very clean and preppy look to him with shaggy blonde hair and that baby face look. He clearly was into sports, because he had the most amazing build I've seen outside of a gym. His feet were probably a size 11 and he always wore khaki's with black or white ankle socks with a pair of boat shoes. Anyways every day when I walk in, I always got an ear-to-ear smile from him. I couldn't tell if he was just being nice, but since hundreds of kids enter and exit the room everyday I figured he doesn't even notice me more than anyone else.
Then one day I was walking in with a friend and she commented to me that he always seemed to go out of his way to smile at me. After that I noticed he did tend to ignore other students and always wave at me. Again I didn't think too much on it until one day when I needed a little extra help preparing for the final exam.
After the grueling hour and a 20-minute class was over our professor reminded us that our exam would be on Monday! I had to pass this if I wanted my GPA to be high enough to study abroad in London next year. After class I stayed behind to talk to my professor and asked if he had any time that afternoon to give me some extra attention. He said he was going to be in and out of meetings all day. I thought to myself "great I'm going to fail this class..." until he called over Kyle the TA. He explained the situation to him about me wanting to study abroad and needing extra help before the exam. Kyle agreed to tutor me that afternoon almost with a grin on his face. My professor also said we could use his office since, Kyle had to grade papers for a few hours there anyways. I told him I need some lunch and then would meet him in his office.
Kyle smiled and said, "see you in a little while then." I thanked them both and went on my way to lunch.
About half an hour later I showed up to his office to see Kyle sitting there typing away on his laptop. He greeted me and told me to close the door. I of course being strongly attracted to him had all kinds of fantasies in my head as soon as he said this.
Kyle told me to pull out my books, take a seat and explain where I was having trouble. For about 15 minutes of him explaining history to me, I was getting aggravated and began to complain to him saying "I don't think I'll ever understand this part of history."
Kyle responded by saying "I'll tell you what I grade all the papers, so maybe if we can work something out I can make a few exceptions on yours."
"That would be awesome Kyle!" I quickly blurted out."
"What did you have in mind?" I said to him.
"Well I just bought a new pair of Doc Martens and they aren’t broken in yet, so my feet are real sore."
I was hoping this was going where I thought it was.
I simply answered him by saying "o and how does this affect my grade?" "If you do me a few favors, in return I will personally correct your exam and make sure you pass."
I put a huge smile on and said "anything you want, as long as a I pass"
"That’s what I wanted to hear, your going to be my little foot slave for the next 15 minutes and anytime this weekend if I need it, until you take that exam."
What could I say other than "anything you want, I will do Kyle" he snapped back with "call me sir, I'm better than you and your my foot slave so only address me as sir."
"Yes, sir" I said back.
"Now get over here by my desk and pull these damn things off my feet!"
I quickly got out of my seat and walked over to his desk, sat on the floor and began to untie his laces. "Use your teeth to do that!" he demanded. I did as I was told and as I did, my nose brushed up against his black Nike ankle socks and I got the biggest whiff of leather and I had an instant hard on! I removed both shoes and placed them under the desk. I had never seen such beautiful feet. They had to be a least size 11's and his foot was so sweaty that his sock was pressed tightly against his smooth feet "now give my feet a long and hard foot massage" he ordered. I began to rub my thumbs up and down his foot as I continuously got a whiff of his leathery must.
Suddenly he took his other foot and shoved it against my face saying "smell my feet and tell me what you think while you keep massaging the other one!" I could feel his damp toes
Against my nose and told him "It smells amazing"
"Your damn right is does!" he said. After a few minutes of him rubbing his socked foot on my face and m massaging the other one, he said to me "I wasn't worthy to continue unless I showed how much I cared for his feet."
I sat there with my huge hard on wondering what was going to be next. "Kiss my feet you
Little foot fag!" he scornfully said to me. "Yes, sir"
I began to kiss his socked feet when he pulled it back and yelled "I said kiss my feet, not my socks! Man, how did ever even get into college! Now peel my socks off and kiss my feet!" he ordered. I grabbed the top of his sock and began to peel it off when he gave me another order. "Use your teeth damn it, how many times do I have to tell you!"
I bit the top of his sock and peeled it off, and placed the moist black sock on my lap, and did the same with the other foot. "Now kiss my toes to show me you really want this A!!!"
I began to kiss his feet all over and we both began moaning. I was ready to freaking blow a load at this point and I could tell by his immense boner he was too. After a few minutes he said "that’s enough, now I want you to lick my entire foot from toe to sole!!!"
I did as I was told and slowly moved my tongue through all his toes, taking my time to suck on each one just a little bit. I moved down his high arch and licked his entire foot as I massaged the parts I was holding in my hand. "Good job boy, now take your pants off, we both have some tension built up."
I removed my pants as he did with his own. "Now lay down on the ground and put my sock over your rock hard dick" I again did as I was told and he sat down right next to me with nothing on but his tight shirt. He put the other sock over his dick and he ordered me to jerk him off!!!
I couldn't believe what was happening. Halfway through he started to massage my hard on and I immediately blew a load almost at the same time as him. " One more thing before you can get that A, give me your socks to wear home and you put on these ones with our jizz all over them." I took my shoes and socks off as I was ordered.
We exchanged socks and got dressed.
I asked him if I was done, "no way, I need a foot rest while I correct the rest of these papers. Your gonna lay under my desk and I'm going to rest my feet on your chest and face." I lay under his desk and he rested his socked feet right on top of my face. I tried to make conversation but he just shoved his toes in my mouth and snapped "keep quiet while I work or your going to fail!" he took his toes our of my mouth and rested his feet once again over my nose. After a few minutes he ordered "give me one last foot rub before you leave" I took his foot in my hand and massaged
Them one last time. "Now get out of here I'm going to be late for an interview" he said
As I was leaving I thanked him, since he said he would personally correct my exam. He simply looked up at me and said "Your not done, we have all weekend ahead of us before Monday, you'll be getting a call tonight"
I smiled and walked out needing to smoke a butt after that intense tutoring session.
Like most schools I have a very large lecture class with hundreds of students. That is a lot for one professor to have to teach; so many times they will be appointed a TA (teacher's assistant). Who tends to be a student who is a senior and has already taken the class and done very well or even a graduate student going to school for their masters.
Well in this particular American History class I happened to have the most amazing TA named Kyle. He was about 6 feet even and dressed like he belonged on a sailboat in cape cod. He had that very clean and preppy look to him with shaggy blonde hair and that baby face look. He clearly was into sports, because he had the most amazing build I've seen outside of a gym. His feet were probably a size 11 and he always wore khaki's with black or white ankle socks with a pair of boat shoes. Anyways every day when I walk in, I always got an ear-to-ear smile from him. I couldn't tell if he was just being nice, but since hundreds of kids enter and exit the room everyday I figured he doesn't even notice me more than anyone else.
Then one day I was walking in with a friend and she commented to me that he always seemed to go out of his way to smile at me. After that I noticed he did tend to ignore other students and always wave at me. Again I didn't think too much on it until one day when I needed a little extra help preparing for the final exam.
After the grueling hour and a 20-minute class was over our professor reminded us that our exam would be on Monday! I had to pass this if I wanted my GPA to be high enough to study abroad in London next year. After class I stayed behind to talk to my professor and asked if he had any time that afternoon to give me some extra attention. He said he was going to be in and out of meetings all day. I thought to myself "great I'm going to fail this class..." until he called over Kyle the TA. He explained the situation to him about me wanting to study abroad and needing extra help before the exam. Kyle agreed to tutor me that afternoon almost with a grin on his face. My professor also said we could use his office since, Kyle had to grade papers for a few hours there anyways. I told him I need some lunch and then would meet him in his office.
Kyle smiled and said, "see you in a little while then." I thanked them both and went on my way to lunch.
About half an hour later I showed up to his office to see Kyle sitting there typing away on his laptop. He greeted me and told me to close the door. I of course being strongly attracted to him had all kinds of fantasies in my head as soon as he said this.
Kyle told me to pull out my books, take a seat and explain where I was having trouble. For about 15 minutes of him explaining history to me, I was getting aggravated and began to complain to him saying "I don't think I'll ever understand this part of history."
Kyle responded by saying "I'll tell you what I grade all the papers, so maybe if we can work something out I can make a few exceptions on yours."
"That would be awesome Kyle!" I quickly blurted out."
"What did you have in mind?" I said to him.
"Well I just bought a new pair of Doc Martens and they aren’t broken in yet, so my feet are real sore."
I was hoping this was going where I thought it was.
I simply answered him by saying "o and how does this affect my grade?" "If you do me a few favors, in return I will personally correct your exam and make sure you pass."
I put a huge smile on and said "anything you want, as long as a I pass"
"That’s what I wanted to hear, your going to be my little foot slave for the next 15 minutes and anytime this weekend if I need it, until you take that exam."
What could I say other than "anything you want, I will do Kyle" he snapped back with "call me sir, I'm better than you and your my foot slave so only address me as sir."
"Yes, sir" I said back.
"Now get over here by my desk and pull these damn things off my feet!"
I quickly got out of my seat and walked over to his desk, sat on the floor and began to untie his laces. "Use your teeth to do that!" he demanded. I did as I was told and as I did, my nose brushed up against his black Nike ankle socks and I got the biggest whiff of leather and I had an instant hard on! I removed both shoes and placed them under the desk. I had never seen such beautiful feet. They had to be a least size 11's and his foot was so sweaty that his sock was pressed tightly against his smooth feet "now give my feet a long and hard foot massage" he ordered. I began to rub my thumbs up and down his foot as I continuously got a whiff of his leathery must.
Suddenly he took his other foot and shoved it against my face saying "smell my feet and tell me what you think while you keep massaging the other one!" I could feel his damp toes
Against my nose and told him "It smells amazing"
"Your damn right is does!" he said. After a few minutes of him rubbing his socked foot on my face and m massaging the other one, he said to me "I wasn't worthy to continue unless I showed how much I cared for his feet."
I sat there with my huge hard on wondering what was going to be next. "Kiss my feet you
Little foot fag!" he scornfully said to me. "Yes, sir"
I began to kiss his socked feet when he pulled it back and yelled "I said kiss my feet, not my socks! Man, how did ever even get into college! Now peel my socks off and kiss my feet!" he ordered. I grabbed the top of his sock and began to peel it off when he gave me another order. "Use your teeth damn it, how many times do I have to tell you!"
I bit the top of his sock and peeled it off, and placed the moist black sock on my lap, and did the same with the other foot. "Now kiss my toes to show me you really want this A!!!"
I began to kiss his feet all over and we both began moaning. I was ready to freaking blow a load at this point and I could tell by his immense boner he was too. After a few minutes he said "that’s enough, now I want you to lick my entire foot from toe to sole!!!"
I did as I was told and slowly moved my tongue through all his toes, taking my time to suck on each one just a little bit. I moved down his high arch and licked his entire foot as I massaged the parts I was holding in my hand. "Good job boy, now take your pants off, we both have some tension built up."
I removed my pants as he did with his own. "Now lay down on the ground and put my sock over your rock hard dick" I again did as I was told and he sat down right next to me with nothing on but his tight shirt. He put the other sock over his dick and he ordered me to jerk him off!!!
I couldn't believe what was happening. Halfway through he started to massage my hard on and I immediately blew a load almost at the same time as him. " One more thing before you can get that A, give me your socks to wear home and you put on these ones with our jizz all over them." I took my shoes and socks off as I was ordered.
We exchanged socks and got dressed.
I asked him if I was done, "no way, I need a foot rest while I correct the rest of these papers. Your gonna lay under my desk and I'm going to rest my feet on your chest and face." I lay under his desk and he rested his socked feet right on top of my face. I tried to make conversation but he just shoved his toes in my mouth and snapped "keep quiet while I work or your going to fail!" he took his toes our of my mouth and rested his feet once again over my nose. After a few minutes he ordered "give me one last foot rub before you leave" I took his foot in my hand and massaged
Them one last time. "Now get out of here I'm going to be late for an interview" he said
As I was leaving I thanked him, since he said he would personally correct my exam. He simply looked up at me and said "Your not done, we have all weekend ahead of us before Monday, you'll be getting a call tonight"
I smiled and walked out needing to smoke a butt after that intense tutoring session.
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