Ejaculate Responsibly Novels & Stories

“Read it carefully. Fill it out honestly. If you decide this isn’t for you, simply don’t return it. We’ll never speak of it again. But if you are curious… I would like to explore this with you.” Eden stared at the papers in front of her. Her heart was beating faster than it should have been. Julian watched her quietly for a moment before speaking again. “I should also tell you my own hard limits,” he said. “I do not engage in anything involving minors, animals, or non-consensual acts. I do not do permanent bodily harm or anything that would leave lasting physical damage without explicit, ongoing consent. I do not play while under the influence of alcohol or drugs. And I require aftercare aft

I give him one of my dirty wraps, and he cleans himself with it. "I'm leaving, see you tomorrow. Sleep well." "Uncle, I want to know what just happened?" "What exactly do you want to know?" "That liquid that came out of you, where did it come from?" He smiles at me and replies: "It comes from the testicles. When you see this liquid come out, it means I just experienced pleasure. I ejaculated." "Ejaculated?" "Yes, that's what it's called. You did it too earlier. When you trembled and a liquid came out of you. It means you experienced pleasure. Did you notice how good you felt?"

He's still looking out the front window. "I'm sorry," he says after a moment. "I was reckless." "It's not your fault." "Getting the condom on is my responsibility. Not yours," he says. "I should have been more careful." "I gave you permission," I remind him. "I told you I wanted everything you had to give me." And if I'm being honest, I want it still. Even if it's reckless and stupid. Even though I know we need to be more responsible. But he's shaking his head. "It shouldn't have happened like that. I shouldn't have lost control."

Alex said as she waited for the cum flow to stop. "I... I err... The feeling is not bad, but it is not satisfying. Like having the ejaculation without the orgasm.... And I'm still horny..." Raphael tried to explain. "It's nearly finished. I need you concentrate on your feeling all along the day to tell me!" Alex insisted. "I must feel something special... Oh, Now I will be able to have orgasms without ejaculations?" He asked. "It is an experiment. So do not hesitate to try and tell me," Alex said, as she used a tissue to clean the Italian prick.

It would take a lot to persuade me to move away from it. “No,” the doctor considers, pursing his lips. “No, I don’t imagine you do need company, newly mated as you are.” He takes a deep breath then and levels a glare between us. “I know that it’s awkward, but I want to be very clear about this – when I say that Ella needs to be relaxing…it’s very important that the activities that promote that relaxation are entirely nonsexual.”

I scooted closer to Wat and tapped his shoulder. “Whatever your decision will be, we’ll always be here to support you. Not just running away from your responsibility to the child, of course.” He ran a hand over his face. “Of course not. I am not an asshole like Zade.” “Starting a family isn’t in my plans yet.” My brow lifted as a thought came to me. “Are you sure? What if you end up getting a girl pregnant too? You guys always manage to catch me off guard.” “No fucking way. I’m careful, okay? I always bring and use condoms. No condoms, no sex. That’s my rule.”

Jaden ejaculated on my stomach. Sometimes, when our sex was unplanned, Isaac would do the same. He would close his eyes and moan loudly as he stroked his cock with his fist. Despite myself, I found his contorted face amusing, and I was irritated by the stickiness of his semen on my skin. With Jaden, though, everything is different. His eyes look into mine, his lips are slightly parted, and even though he doesn't moan, the heaviness of his breathing is deafening. He doesn't use his hand to help himself: his cock is pressed against my stomach, heavy and throbbing, until semen flows profusely out of it. Looking at him, I understand why it hurt—Jaden is big.

The atmosphere in the living room turned slightly awkward. Elijah coughed lightly and glanced at Thomas. “There might be a lot of women who like me, but I will only ever love my wife.” Then, he began lecturing Thomas earnestly. “This is why men have to assume the responsibilities expected of them.” “Remember. No matter how many women try to woo you in the future, you have to remain chaste for the woman you love most.” Thomas, “...” Elijah was a master at self-preservation.

“You’re asking me if I’m ready to do it with a man covered in bruises, well I guess not” “And if you always have to ask then my answer will always be ‘no’. How about that?” “God, who asks questions before doing it?” she is flushed red due to embarrassment and annoyance. “Everyone should. To make sure both parties have equal responsibilities” Daniel explained. “Even in having sex you’re thinking about responsibilities. What’s next? Risk management and probabilities?” “Do you want me to make an appointment with your secretary?” “You are so annoying, Daniel Grant” she was fuming.

He gulped, watching me with a distant gaze as he said raspily, “You don’t get it. Ejaculation—that’s what accelerates my blood flow and throws my genes into disarray, preventing me from retaining my human form.” “I see… So…” So even oral was a no-go—or any stimulation, for that matter! I sighed in melancholy, forcing myself to smile even though I felt as if someone had thrown a bucket of ice water in my face, leaving me deflated as I loosened my legs from his waist. Still, he scooped me up in his arms and dived into the waterhole.