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		<title>Husband and His Son Were in an Accident</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[So, my step-son would come see me every-other weekend, we had become close in the time since I married his father. The difference after, was my best friend was living with me, so there wasn&#8217;t a place for my step son to sleep. So, I suggested he sleep with me. He was fine with the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So, my step-son would come see me every-other weekend, we had become close in the time since I married his father. The difference after, was my best friend was living with me, so there wasn&#8217;t a place for my step son to sleep. So, I suggested he sleep with me. He was fine with the arrangement and that&#8217;s what we did. The first few weekends went just fine.</p>
<p>But then something changed, I started to see him, not so much as a son, but more as a man. So, one weekend, I asked him to masturbate for me. He got a <a href="http://solotouch.com/contri.php?story=38102">..more.</a></p>
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		<title>My Sweet, Sweet Brother-in-law</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Sep 2010 06:24:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Many years ago when I was much younger I began having a special relationship with my twin sister&#8217;s husband. I was married as was my sister and we both had two small children. I was very frustrated at the time with my husband. The reason was that he refused to do oral sex on me. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Many years ago when I was much younger I began having a special relationship with my twin sister&#8217;s husband. I was married as was my sister and we both had two small children. I was very frustrated at the time with my husband. The reason was that he refused to do oral sex on me. Sure, he wanted me to suck his dick every night but he was unwilling to go down on me. And sex with him was not the best in the world. All I was getting was a quick pounding with him cumming and leaving me high and dry.</p>
<p>I was <a href="http://solotouch.com/contri.php?story=38113">..more.</a></p>
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		<title>More Doctor Experiences</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Sep 2010 06:24:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Wow&#8230; I was surprised I got so many comments about my stories about male arousals during physical exams. To answer a few of your questions, I&#8217;ve never heard of any issues or studies concerning males and repetitive motion injury (carpal tunnel) from masturbation. There are a number of documented cases with females however. (One even [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wow&#8230; I was surprised I got so many comments about my stories about male arousals during physical exams. To answer a few of your questions, I&#8217;ve never heard of any issues or studies concerning males and repetitive motion injury (carpal tunnel) from masturbation. There are a number of documented cases with females however. (One even sued for Workmen&#8217;s Comp in Florida). I would think the reason is simple. The nature of masturbation in men doesn&#8217;t really involve a lot of joint movement (no pun intended). <a href="http://solotouch.com/contri.php?story=38111">..more.</a></p>
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		<title>Unexpected Developments</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Sep 2010 06:24:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#34;Well. There it is. What do you think of it. Our new home?&#34; I stared open mouthed at what seemed to me to be a vast expanse of nothing at all. For as far as the eye could see there were fields, a stream, a pond and&#8230; more fields. The one thing missing was anywhere [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&quot;Well. There it is. What do you think of it. Our new home?&quot;</p>
<p>I stared open mouthed at what seemed to me to be a vast expanse of nothing at all. For as far as the eye could see there were fields, a stream, a pond and&#8230; more fields. The one thing missing was anywhere to actually live. My dad had done it again.</p>
<p>He often had hair-brained ideas and he would suddenly sell up and move me and mum miles away. One thing though, he always fell on his feet and made serious money. (And I mean <a href="http://solotouch.com/contri.php?story=38106">..more.</a></p>
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		<title>In the Barn</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Sep 2010 06:24:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[My mum and I went to the yard to do the horses. We met up with my mothers friend, Sara, who had decided to ride. I told my mum to go with her and keep her company. So they tacked up the horses and set off. Mum had told me they would be a couple [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My mum and I went to the yard to do the horses. We met up with my mothers friend, Sara, who had decided to ride. I told my mum to go with her and keep her company. So they tacked up the horses and set off. Mum had told me they would be a couple of hours. </p>
<p>I decided now would be a better time than ever to masturbate. (I really enjoy masturbating outside, in public places and at work. The thrill makes it so much better) So I went into the barn next door where we keep the hay and straw. I sat amongst the <a href="http://solotouch.com/contri.php?story=37836">..more.</a></p>
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		<title>Sister Surprise</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Sep 2010 06:24:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8230;This happened a few years ago. I was just entering puberty with small A boobs and little else to go for me. I had not really discovered masturbation on a regular basis yet. But my sister, Britney, was already in her 15, nice body and bigger breasts. I saw her in her undies and really [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8230;This happened a few years ago. I was just entering puberty with small A boobs and little else to go for me. I had not really discovered masturbation on a regular basis yet. But my sister, Britney, was already in her 15, nice body and bigger breasts. I saw her in her undies and really hoped I would turn up like her later.</p>
<p>It was one of these morning without school, so I generally liked to laze in bed and just sleep later than usual. I just slept in confortable leggings and a T-shirt. As often, my sis <a href="http://solotouch.com/contri.php?story=37924">..more.</a></p>
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		<title>Popping Cherries</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Sep 2010 06:24:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was 16yrs old and at the time I lived in Spring, Texas. I was having issues admitting to the fact that I was gay so I became really violent to my friends and my family. But one night that all changed. Its was my 17th birthday and my best friend, let&#8217;s call him leo, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I was 16yrs old and at the time I lived in Spring, Texas. I was having issues admitting to the fact that I was gay so I became really violent to my friends and my family. But one night that all changed. Its was my 17th birthday and my best friend, let&#8217;s call him leo, was spending the night at my house. We were up stairs in my room wrestling for what reason I can&#8217;t remember. But when we got done wrestling Leo had a boner. I said,&#8221; Dude what the fuck!&#8221; And he was like I am not the only one turned <a href="http://solotouch.com/contri.php?story=38105">..more.</a></p>
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		<title>Watching a Cute Jerk-off Session</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Sep 2010 06:24:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I have been masturbating regularly since I was 11, 45 years ago. I have done so even through the years I was in relationships with various women, or during my 15-year marriage to my ex-wife (an ardent masturbator herself&#8212;but that is for a story to come). I have masturbated just about everywhere : beaches, construction [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have been masturbating regularly since I was 11, 45 years ago. I have done so even through the years I was in relationships with various women, or during my 15-year marriage to my ex-wife (an ardent masturbator herself&mdash;but that is for a story to come). I have masturbated just about everywhere : beaches, construction sites, buses, outdoors, in public or in private. I will tell these true stories some other time, I promise.</p>
<p>I am clearly straight but I must admit that I enjoy the sight of a <a href="http://solotouch.com/contri.php?story=37925">..more.</a></p>
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		<title>The Best Part of Overnight Camp</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Sep 2010 06:24:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The first time was surprising/scary/made me shiver/made me love cum/started my frot interest/was a blast! I was 13 years old and in summer camp in upstate New York. I was kind of chubby and didn&#8217;t like swim instruction (I saw no purpose in it!) so I feigned illness one day and said I was going [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The first time was surprising/scary/made me shiver/made me love cum/started my frot interest/was a blast! I was 13 years old and in summer camp in upstate New York. I was kind of chubby and didn&#8217;t like swim instruction (I saw no purpose in it!) so I feigned illness one day and said I was going back to my bunk. This was right at the beginning of a two-hour period. No sooner had I gotten back there than one of my counselors, Randy, showed up. He was about 16 and very hunky (in retrospect). He said that I <a href="http://solotouch.com/contri.php?story=38114">..more.</a></p>
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		<title>Last Year in College</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Sep 2010 06:24:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I thought I had hid my sexuality from my roommate last year, when after about a month, he asked me if I was gay. I stammered out a weak no way response, which made Kevin even more suspect. &#34;Doesn&#8217;t bother me one way or the other. My brother&#8217;s gay, and I&#8217;m cool with it&#34;. We [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I thought I had hid my sexuality from my roommate last year, when after about a month, he asked me if I was gay. I stammered out a weak no way response, which made Kevin even more suspect. &quot;Doesn&#8217;t bother me one way or the other. My brother&#8217;s gay, and I&#8217;m cool with it&quot;. We talked some more, and Kevin said he was cool keeping this to himself, and I felt like the weight had been lifted off my shoulders. A couple weeks later, Kevin brought it up again, and told me that if I wanted to bring <a href="http://solotouch.com/contri.php?story=38110">..more.</a></p>
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