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		<title>Brother&#8217;s Girlfriend</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m a 24 year old woman who, although I have had some bisexual experiences, am mostly interested in men. My brother Tom, who is four years younger than me recently started going out with a new girlfriend, Liz, who at 26 is older than both of us. The first time Tom introduced me to Liz, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m a 24 year old woman who, although I have had some bisexual experiences, am mostly interested in men. My brother Tom, who is four years younger than me recently started going out with a new girlfriend, Liz, who at 26 is older than both of us.</p>
<p>The first time Tom introduced me to Liz, I was amazed. She is small and curvy, shortish blonde hair, green eyes and a lovely smile, and lovely large boobs. I fancied her as soon as we met, and we got on really well. I masturbated a few times thinking about her, <a href="http://solotouch.com/contri.php?story=43392">..more.</a></p>
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		<title>Early Days</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[It was a warm April day, and I woke up, a little wet between my legs. I had no time to do anything about it, because I had to go to school soon. So as I was getting dressed, I opened my drawer to see, there were no bra&#8217;s there. They were all in the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It was a warm April day, and I woke up, a little wet between my legs. I had no time to do anything about it, because I had to go to school soon. So as I was getting dressed, I opened my drawer to see, there were no bra&#8217;s there. They were all in the wash. I looked through my hamper to see if there were any old dirty ones I could use, but no luck. I thought of asking my mum could I borrow hers. But she was 36D and I was only a 32aa (small I know, I like them perky though). I guess I was going to have to go <a href="http://solotouch.com/contri.php?story=43409">..more.</a></p>
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		<title>Stimulated by Mom</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[This story is about my very first masturbation experience and I think it might be a bit different than the average girls first experience. By the age of thirteen I was past puberty and fully developed. I had heard plenty of talk about masturbation (jilling) from my girlfriends at school and two of them said [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This story is about my very first masturbation experience and I think it might be a bit different than the average girls first experience. By the age of thirteen I was past puberty and fully developed. I had heard plenty of talk about masturbation (jilling) from my girlfriends at school and two of them said that they jilled regularly. I knew what it was and I had a pretty good idea of how to do it. The fact is, at that point I had not yet done it for whatever reason. I spent a lot of time thinking about <a href="http://solotouch.com/contri.php?story=43411">..more.</a></p>
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		<title>Train Wanking</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Between the ages of 16 and 18 I was at college in London, about a one hour journey by train from my home. The trains also had the single compartments that had only doors at either side to provide access from outside the train (&#34;Slam doors&#34; as Rob called them in his story On The [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Between the ages of 16 and 18 I was at college in London, about a one hour journey by train from my home. The trains also had the single compartments that had only doors at either side to provide access from outside the train (&quot;Slam doors&quot; as Rob called them in his story On The Train). The compartments seated about 16 people (two rows of eight facing each other)and could only be accessed when the train was in a station.</p>
<p>I used to leave London about 6pm when the train compartments were <a href="http://solotouch.com/contri.php?story=43414">..more.</a></p>
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		<title>The Farmers Son</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[True Story. When I was 14 I worked on a farm at weekends. Sometimes I would sleep over at the farm and this would entail sharing a bed with one of the farmers three sons. The youngest son who was two years older than me had wanked together a few times but had never touched. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>True Story.</p>
<p>When I was 14 I worked on a farm at weekends. Sometimes I would sleep over at the farm and this would entail sharing a bed with one of the farmers three sons. The youngest son who was two years older than me had wanked together a few times but had never touched. He must have told one of his older brothers Bill what we had been doing because when I shared his bed the following weekend I woke in the middle of the night with my hand being guided up and down his erect cock. This was the first <a href="http://solotouch.com/contri.php?story=43412">..more.</a></p>
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		<title>That Weekend With Ron (Part 1)</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[The second weekend in the New Year, Ron&#8217;s parents were planning to spend with an elderly relative in Gainsborough, but Ron didn&#8217;t fancy the idea and asked if he could stay at home. They agreed he could stay if I would stay with him because they think me a &#34;sensible and reliable boy&#34;. We too [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The second weekend in the New Year, Ron&#8217;s parents were planning to spend with an elderly relative in Gainsborough, but Ron didn&#8217;t fancy the idea and asked if he could stay at home. They agreed he could stay if I would stay with him because they think me a &quot;sensible and reliable boy&quot;. We too had visitors that weekend, so my mum would not be left alone, so it was agreed I could stay with Ron. When I told Ron the news on the phone, he said, &quot;Good, but bring a track suit with <a href="http://solotouch.com/contri.php?story=43408">..more.</a></p>
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		<title>Stroked by a Girl; Wanked by a Boy!</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 07:38:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It was a muggy, August night; the school holidays were in full flow, and my friends and I were busy doing what 15 year olds do during the six week summer break: try to get as much sex as possible!! I remember the night clearly, because that was the night I&#8217;d finally pulled the girl [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It was a muggy, August night; the school holidays were in full flow, and my friends and I were busy doing what 15 year olds do during the six week summer break: try to get as much sex as possible!!</p>
<p>I remember the night clearly, because that was the night I&#8217;d finally pulled the girl of my dreams, Gemma. She was a year older than me, shoulder-length, dark hair, pale skin, and a pair of the roundest, pertest tits you could ever imagine! We&#8217;d kissed and messed around in a wood not far from my house, and <a href="http://solotouch.com/contri.php?story=43393">..more.</a></p>
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		<title>Horny Little Thing</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I had a kind of privileged upbringing, with maids and other servants. We had a housekeeper, Maria, who had a daughter Ruby. When Maria started with us Ruby was a skinny little thing. By the time she was 14 she was starting to develop and puberty had hit her hard, she seemed to be constantly [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I had a kind of privileged upbringing, with maids and other servants. We had a housekeeper, Maria, who had a daughter Ruby. When Maria started with us Ruby was a skinny little thing. By the time she was 14 she was starting to develop and puberty had hit her hard, she seemed to be constantly crotch watching and her little nips were always hard.</p>
<p>I was on the college wrestling team and worked out at home in the basement in the summer to keep in shape. After a while I noticed Ruby&#8217;s little sneakers at the <a href="http://solotouch.com/contri.php?story=43410">..more.</a></p>
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		<title>Remembering My First Time</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I remember the first time I jacked off like it was yesterday. I must have been around 13. An older cousin of mine asked me one day if I ever &#34;fucked my fist&#34;, as he called it. I had no idea what he was talking about. When he told me I didn&#8217;t believe him so [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I remember the first time I jacked off like it was yesterday. I must have been around 13. An older cousin of mine asked me one day if I ever &quot;fucked my fist&quot;, as he called it. I had no idea what he was talking about. When he told me I didn&#8217;t believe him so he showed me. I watched as he ran his hand up and down his dick and when he shot white cum from his dick I was totally fascinated.</p>
<p>That night I had to try it. We were a poor farm family living in a very rural area. I shared a bedroom <a href="http://solotouch.com/contri.php?story=43391">..more.</a></p>
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		<title>My Day Alone</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Living with my parents, I often find myself lacking the privacy needed to enjoy myself. Most of the time, when I&#8217;m in the mood and dying to touch myself, I have no choice but to wait until that night when they both go to bed. Luckily, they usually end up in bed fairly early, but [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Living with my parents, I often find myself lacking the privacy needed to enjoy myself. Most of the time, when I&#8217;m in the mood and dying to touch myself, I have no choice but to wait until that night when they both go to bed. Luckily, they usually end up in bed fairly early, but I won&#8217;t start touching myself until I&#8217;m pretty sure they are fast asleep. </p>
<p>Although night time provides the opportunity to have a little fun, the nights pale in comparison to when I have the house all to myself. I can do so many <a href="http://solotouch.com/contri.php?story=43394">..more.</a></p>
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