1. Love is the Drug


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Cheating, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Drug, Female / Girl, Incest, Male / Female Teens, Teen, Threesome, Young, Author: Goosebump, Rating: 94.2, Source: sexstories.com

    black cock. He didn’t need my blessing anymore. She fished his cock out of his pants and I suddenly got to see what it actually looked when she gave me a blowjob. I don’t watch porn very often, and I don’t see a lot of live blowjobs, so it was actually a sort of shocking experience for me. She wasn’t just inhaling his dick and coming up for air only to drown herself with it again. This woman was an expert. She made his dick feel like it was the king of the world. She opened her mouth, left her lips on the head of his cock for a while, and she came back she her lipstick had left an imprint of what I liked to imagine was crown. Then she expertly wrapped her hands around his shaft and the size of her hands relative to the size of his dick made me feel like I hadn’t even gone through puberty yet. “I’m gonna cum,” Frank admitted after about 5 minutes. Thank God, I thought. She didn’t stop, instead she picked up the pace. I could see her teasing him just a little bit with her teeth, until she finally drove him over the edge by taking his whole piece in her mouth, and then extending her tongue to cover his balls. He was engulfed. The look on his face was so happy, it made me ecstatic to know he’d only experience this once, and I could experience it every sober day of my life. I haven’t done heroin, or any other drug, in five years, starting on that day. So now I’m 35. I’m well-off, I’m sober, I’ve got a huge back-log of awful and awesome memories, and I’ve got a girlfriend I would ...
    kill for. I’m not self-destructive in any drug-related way. But there’s one way in which my mind continues to try and ruin my life. I cannot stop thinking about sleeping other women. I told you, I’m disciplined, and I never act on these feelings. But “these feelings” are more like “that feeling you have when you wake up and you don’t stop having it until you fall asleep but then you have it some more while you dream about fucking other women.” I know most men probably do this kind of fantasizing, and you might think you go through this every day just like me, and though it’s a little difficult at times, it’s really not a life-ruiner. You have to understand - I’m an addict by nature. I don’t do drugs anymore, and the beast in me that always wants to turn off my life and get lost in a substance suddenly sees drugs all around me again. Everywhere. I see blonde, busty heroin walking by me every day on the sidewalk. I see slender little needles slinking around on the dance floor. Every kind of woman looks like just the kind of woman I want to scoop into my arms and make track-marks with. Little women, big beautiful women, older gals and younger girls. Blonds, brunettes, red-heads, white, black, asian, hispanic, whatever girl it is in front of me looks like the one I want to be inside of. I can turn off my feelings for girls under 18 because even my addictive subconsciousness doesn’t want to go to jail. Beyond that, I’m fucked. I never had sex with anyone outside of my relationship. ...
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