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I wrote this some time ago and remembered I had yet to post it. I’ve recently become interested in prostate milking and I thought I’d try writing an erotic piece about it. Feel free to tell me if I got it all wrong.“Do you know what today is, darling?” I observe the expected confused look on your face without emotion, but it’s with delight that I note the blush that first begins to creep up your neck and colors your ears before...
(This was proofread and edited in a post-orgasmic haze, so please forgive any mistakes. If you wish, feel free to point them out to me so I can correct them.) The first thing I noticed about her was her breasts. Indeed they were hard to miss. And I’d be lying if I said they weren’t the main reason why I started talking to her at the party. I did my best to keep eye contact with her lovely brown eyes as we made small talk and flirted, but I don’t...
We met at a nightclub. It’s not my sort of place, but friends have dragged me here, and I’m determined to enjoy myself anyway. A good looking butch catches my eye on the dance floor, and I find the courage to ask his name once he’s finished his dance.It’s Kyle, darlin’. What’s yours? I’m Eliot. Pleased to make your acquaintance, Eliot. Same here, Kyle. We exchange smiles while sizing each other up. I was instantly attracted to him and I...
Good day for a milking
Posted by Kristi on Feb 16, 2010 in Fiction | 31 comments
I wrote this some time ago and remembered I had yet to post it. I’ve recently become interested in prostate milking and I thought I’d try writing an erotic piece about it. Feel free to tell me if I got it all wrong.“Do you know what today is, darling?” I observe the expected confused look on your face without emotion, but it’s with delight that I note the blush that first begins to creep up your neck and colors your ears before...42DD
(This was proofread and edited in a post-orgasmic haze, so please forgive any mistakes. If you wish, feel free to point them out to me so I can correct them.) The first thing I noticed about her was her breasts. Indeed they were hard to miss. And I’d be lying if I said they weren’t the main reason why I started talking to her at the party. I did my best to keep eye contact with her lovely brown eyes as we made small talk and flirted, but I don’t...RFF: Truly butchtastic
We met at a nightclub. It’s not my sort of place, but friends have dragged me here, and I’m determined to enjoy myself anyway. A good looking butch catches my eye on the dance floor, and I find the courage to ask his name once he’s finished his dance.It’s Kyle, darlin’. What’s yours? I’m Eliot. Pleased to make your acquaintance, Eliot. Same here, Kyle. We exchange smiles while sizing each other up. I was instantly attracted to him and I... Page 1 of 11
