Sexual fetishes
Rubber wetsuits. Knee-high boots. Nuclear-powered clockwork cucumbers. Dressing up as Pingu whilst reading out loud from the works of Dan Brown. What floats your boat? Or what fetishes have you encountered? Suggestion via crackhouseceilidhband.
( , Thu 22 Oct 2009, 13:25)
Rubber wetsuits. Knee-high boots. Nuclear-powered clockwork cucumbers. Dressing up as Pingu whilst reading out loud from the works of Dan Brown. What floats your boat? Or what fetishes have you encountered? Suggestion via crackhouseceilidhband.
( , Thu 22 Oct 2009, 13:25)
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As a heterosexual man I don't make a habit of having sperms in my mouth, though it has happened on two occasions, albeit my own sperm.
After blowing my muck in my lady friends mouth she went to kiss me, as always I view this moment with trepadation and blind panic, but I fired pretty deep down her neck as proven by the HABBBGHLLLLLBBBRRRR noises she loving purred so I presumed my soldiers were gliding down her oesophagus. How wrong I was.
Sperm if you haven't tasted it seems to have the consistency akin to what I'd imagine biting into them 'Water snake' toys you used to sometimes nag your parents to buy you in amusement parks only for your attention to wane as instantaneous as your overwhelming need for them.
The other time was a hapahazard 69, where I hadn't gave my muck enough time to dissipate in her fizzing clam, and was too eager to beaver.
In short; snowballing isn't for me. I spit.
( , Tue 27 Oct 2009, 9:33, 3 replies)
As a heterosexual man I don't make a habit of having sperms in my mouth, though it has happened on two occasions, albeit my own sperm.
After blowing my muck in my lady friends mouth she went to kiss me, as always I view this moment with trepadation and blind panic, but I fired pretty deep down her neck as proven by the HABBBGHLLLLLBBBRRRR noises she loving purred so I presumed my soldiers were gliding down her oesophagus. How wrong I was.
Sperm if you haven't tasted it seems to have the consistency akin to what I'd imagine biting into them 'Water snake' toys you used to sometimes nag your parents to buy you in amusement parks only for your attention to wane as instantaneous as your overwhelming need for them.
The other time was a hapahazard 69, where I hadn't gave my muck enough time to dissipate in her fizzing clam, and was too eager to beaver.
In short; snowballing isn't for me. I spit.
( , Tue 27 Oct 2009, 9:33, 3 replies)
The thing for me
Is that I might be well into the idea of a bit of snowballing prior to spurting my load, but once I've done the whole toe-curling thing I my interest suddenly turns to other things: food, having a little sleep, going for a piss.
The only way I'd be into eating sperm is if I ate some BEFORE I came myself... but the logistics this would involve, namely another cock, are far too horrifying to contemplate.
Personally, though I kinda like eating out my lady after I've shot my load up her. Its sexy.
( , Tue 27 Oct 2009, 9:39, closed)
Is that I might be well into the idea of a bit of snowballing prior to spurting my load, but once I've done the whole toe-curling thing I my interest suddenly turns to other things: food, having a little sleep, going for a piss.
The only way I'd be into eating sperm is if I ate some BEFORE I came myself... but the logistics this would involve, namely another cock, are far too horrifying to contemplate.
Personally, though I kinda like eating out my lady after I've shot my load up her. Its sexy.
( , Tue 27 Oct 2009, 9:39, closed)
Same
Haha, you must have posted this at exactly the same time I posted mine above.
( , Tue 27 Oct 2009, 9:45, closed)
Haha, you must have posted this at exactly the same time I posted mine above.
( , Tue 27 Oct 2009, 9:45, closed)
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