what have i got to do to make you love me

Caution : This story volition REALLY make you horny.

Discussion in 'Sexual practice, Love & Relationships' started by GGrass, Oct 28, 2010.

  1. GGrass

    I've been thinking virtually various things that fabricated me horny for past couple of days. Pussies. Role plays. Fantasies...

    And all the time I was horny as a canis familiaris on a heated day, but I didn't choke it one time... I've been significant to save it for my lady at dark, just when night fell, so did my eyelids...

    And jacking off takes too much energy these days anyhow.. betwixt piece of work and home, I tin't really notice the time and the place to let loose my dick and jack information technology off.

    So I've been thinking near this place... where they have special 'service' for men like me.

    Men who are horny, but are too lazy to do it themselves. Or men who take hard time getting it up.

    Since the morning, I was thinking about the 'service' I was going to get, and my dick got bigger... and bigger... and bigger... until it hurts.

    Then at the last moment, when information technology was about to accident upwardly all by itself, I said to myself,

    "Fuck it. It own't right. Even if information technology's just a handjob, it'south however a no no. I could become in a LOT of trouble if I got defenseless..."

    Then I decided non to visit the massage parlor, instead, I went to play golf.

    In Thailand, everyone hires a caddy to play a round of golf. (Dissimilar in The states, where the labor is expensive.)

    And the caddies are almost 99% women. Young women.

    And the golf courses make sure that their caddies are attractive and well behaved...

    And yesterday, I hired a caddy, who had a very prissy tits and ass... she was simply 21, and she had blue colored braces on her teeth. Very pretty.

    The caddies wear the caddy'southward uniform, which fit very well on my caddy... Merely I thought the pants were ane size too small, coz her ass was squeezed tight nether the pants. I could see the lines of her panty through the textile.

    It is no secret, that these caddies sometimes endeavor to make extra money for themselves, past offer the option of playing an actress hole. Through out the round, they will give yous hints, and signs... to let you know that she's 'bachelor' or non.

    And I was getting tons of signs through out the round... that's because I wasn't very shy myself. I was taking every gesture she was giving, and giving back enough to allow her know what was going on in my head. Or rather, on my dickhead.

    The mountainous hills on the long par 5, 16th hole is a very good place to have individual conversations.

    Private and horny conversations similar this.

    GGrass : (after hitting the ball into the woods) Damn... it's gone in the woods...
    Caddy : (with a naughty smile) Did you hit in into the woods on purpose?
    GGrass : May be I did...
    Caddy : It will exist hard to find in the woods... it's dark inside.
    GGrass : I'll assistance.

    And we walked into the woods. And it was here, that some crazy shit happened.

    The caddy walked right next to me, and sort of guided me to the bushy area, where it was really dark, like she said.

    The place was notwithstanding inside the boundary, but very remote.

    We searched, or rather pretened to search for the ball for a brief moment, and the caddy disappeared backside the bush-league. She turned around, and beckoned me to stand behind her, in a very user-friendly position for a quick fuck.

    Instantly we knew what to to adjacent.

    She lowered her pants at the aforementioned fourth dimension as I did mine, and already her lips were glistening with wet juice.

    All the dingy talks we had during the day must've paved the way for me.

    I used a bit of spit and my dick went direct in without any resistance. I could see a group of golfers at the very far end of the golf course, but they were too far to be concerned about. Rather they provided me with the thrill.

    The caddy was feeling ecstatic. The quick and full sensation that satisfied our spontaneous needs at the right time must have helped her in cumming existent quick. The danger and the thrill, plus a random cock in her pussy made her orgasm and I could feel the wetness all the style down to my assurance.

    And so I came.

    I poured all that I've been saving straight into a pussy of 21 years quondam caddy in the middle of the golf class. After I shot the concluding drib into her receptive pussy, I pulled out, and a gush of white, ran down her thighs, and dropped onto her white panty below.

    The sight of my load, gushing out of freshly fucked pussy... running down the silky smooth thighs... and ending up on her tiny white panty... oh what a sight.

    "Oh no!"

    She cried. She probably came to her senses and realized that I came within.

    "Don't worry. I'1000 sterilized."

    I bodacious her. Which was true. I am sterilized. That is why I didn't hesitate to shoot inside her pussy. Otherwise there would exist no fucking fashion I would cum inside like that.

    We hurrily got dressed, and when I checked my spotter, 7 minutes had passed.

    I didn't play that hole... we but walked in tranquility silence, each holding dorsum the smile on our faces.

    Once we finished the round, I said to her,

    "Thanks. I hope you had skillful time too."

    And she gave me an affirmative smile.

    "And don't worry. I won't forget to give thanks you."

    And she smiled over again, this time, a bit bigger smile.

    I gave her a huge tip, large enough to cover her week's pay. She gave me her number and told me to call her the side by side time I come up to play golf game at this grade.

    She said she would love to caddy for me again. And I said and then did I.


    So we said goodbye.

    --

    Again, it's just a made upwards story.

    Oh how I wish information technology was true...

  2. Rabeezy

    Rabeezy Gettin High TrickorTreatn

    haha that's hilarious! Didn't make me horny, but I was cheering for you lot the whole time I read it.
  3. GGrass

    Thanks for cheering bro.

    --

    Thinking and writing crap like this has fabricated me horny once again. And like I said, I didn't release the valve for... at least 4 days.

    What to exercise... what to do...

    --

    Added : Would you say I'm 'Sexually Frustrated'? Or am I simply extremely horny?

  4. GGrass

    In Thai Buddist tradition, it is forbidden for women and the monks to make whatever kind of contact with each other.

    Fifty-fifty when a woman wants to requite the monk something, for example, a canteen of water, she can't direct paw over the h2o canteen to the monk. She must place information technology on a tray, and put the tray on the floor in front of the monk, and only when the adult female had taken her easily off the tray, the monk will pick up the water bottle.

    Sexual desire, or horniness, is one of the biggest obstacle in achieving peaceful mind.

    --

    I don't know why I said it, but I just wanted to say it... coz I experience like I'yard a slave to my own dick.

    --

    Sexual desire, is one of my biggest ... demon.

    It makes me do things that normally I would never do.

    Sexual desire has the ability to make me exercise things over my improve judgement, and crusade me to lose the command over my thoughts and my actions.

    Information technology is a scary thing, this horniness.

    Again, I don't know why I'one thousand proverb all these.

  5. GGrass

    Tin I e'er be 'free' of horny thoughts?

    --

    While there is the 'need' to be horny, in order to take a peaceful relationship with my wife, information technology is painful to be horny.

    I am non a person with high libido, in fact, I accept very low libido. Just I keep the engine running, in example my wife needs a dick at night.

    So I flex my dick during the days, thinking virtually this... and that... just to keep the muscles alive and in working condition, only information technology is damn difficult to control the dick, one time it gets aroused.

    With all the temptations that surrounds me, it is not like shooting fish in a barrel to be an 'honest' husband, and I find it really difficult to deal with.

    How am I supposed to suppress the horniness that started from looking at some hot chick'southward ass for couple of hours, and then come up dwelling house and spend information technology on some other gear up of donkey that I've been fucking for the last seven years?

    It is true that my dick wakes upwardly to a sight of beautiful set of tits or ass, and I nonetheless think my married woman has a very prissy set of tits and ass, but ... they don't get my dick up every bit readily as some of the asses and tits I see on other chicks... call me whatever, merely that'southward only how it is.

    I guess I'1000 just rambling right now. Geez...

    --

    Just saw your reply, Million.

    Thanks! :)

  6. GGrass

    I was watching the neighbor's cat climb upward the stone wall that divided my business firm and his, when I defenseless a sight of my neighbor'south laundry rack. To be more than specific, I saw a very sexy underwear and bra hanging on the clothe line.

    Instantly I conjured up the image of the owner of the sexy pair, and she was... piddling Kitty whom I've known since whe was in highschool. She was very pretty and very jolly. Whenever nosotros met, she would always greet me first.

    Just the other night, I was standing outside my house, smoking a joint, I saw a figure of sexy woman walking towards my firm in the dark. From the distance, I couldn't see who it was, but I recognized that her shape was extremely fine. Curves and lines, making a very sexy silluette in the dark.

    Once the figure walked under the street lite, I recognized that it was Kitty. My god she has grown.

    "Hello, Mr. One thousand!"

    She said cheerfully. She was now a freshmen at the higher, just coming dwelling from class.

    "Hello, Kitty..."

    I replied.

    As she carelessly walked passed by, and entered her house, I checked her out from every bending, and thougth she smelled delicious. Information technology was one of those 'female person' scent that yous get from healthy girls...

    And that was last night. And tonight, I was looking at what was under her blouse and brim, the very piece of wearing apparel that were roofing and touching her tits and pussy.

    The stone wall of our houses were not very high. And my neighbor'southward laundry rack wasn't very far from the wall. I could easily accomplish out and grab the tiny pieces of dress, and nobody will ever know...

    I casually walked over to the wall. Stooped down beneath the height of the wall, reached out my arm, and quickly grabbed what I wanted, and retreated back to the bathroom, locking the door securely backside me.

    The night was deep... everyone was asleep...

    And I was in the bathroom, with a white bras with laces, and a very small piece of pink colored wearing apparel, that seemed likewise small to embrace anything.

    I brought the pink panty to my nose and smelled it.

    And it was the same scent I had smelled terminal night from fiddling Kitty.

    Rush of blood ran across my torso.

    I stretched out the panty and took a adept wait at it, and imagined what this slice of clothe was covering.

    Another blitz of claret ran beyond my body. This time, the rush was full-bodied heavily on my bulging dick.

    I slowly removed my pants, and tried on the precious spoil I've simply stolen from my neighbor... and OH MY FUCKING GOD... did it feel soft...

    I shell information technology to the tinest piece of clothe that smelled like the nearly succulent pussy in the whole wide earth... and I continued the act of a pervert until the pink panty was drenched in my cum. I came three times that dark...

    Initially I only planned to 'infringe' them for awhile, but after seeing the huge load on the clothes, I knew I couldn't return them.

    And so I washed them and put them in a plastic bag, and so kept it in my automobile for future uses.

    Few days after, I overheard Kitty's mom talk to my married woman,

    "I can't observe my favorite underwear... I wonder where they are..."

    --

    :D

  7. GGrass

    Instead of making up stories near what I did to de-hornize myself, I should go and actually do something about it.

    The only problem is, if I do it now, and then I'm not sure if I can get it upwards once more at night, in case my wife needs it.

    And so she'll inquire me if I 'cheated' on her and I'll take to give her a very bad-mannered explanation, which is that I jacked off during the day...

    Oh... what do I exercise...

    Aid me God...

  8. toke

    Oh no! dam i idea this was real brother, that would have been neat! Dam i thought it was reaaal, i didn't get to horny but i was intrigued to continue reading.

    You should write sexual practice books, romantic books, or like sexual activity comics I tin encounter it, wasn't a bad story. I tin see housewives reading your shit now man. ;)

  9. See Emily Play

    GGrass, your stories are e'er awesome!

    I know how you feel about existence trapped by your horniness, I oasis't been laid in nigh 2 months and sexual practice has go the only thing I call up about.

    When I am having sex, I hardly e'er think almost it merely at present that I'm not having sexual practice it seems like the most of import thing in the world:(

  10. Philosiraptor

    Philosiraptor Registered Ninja Turtle

    Y'all should consider a career every bit an erotic fiction author.
  11. :laughing:

    wait....then yous can only go it up once a day....I imagined a homo of your sexual stature would be having sex atlest multiple times per day....but kudos human being everyones got their own shit im not downin on ya!

    wellll.... I beat it every chance I get, + the days I am with my lady, were having sex more than once.......
    which seems to practice the fob for me.
    speaking of hot stories
    Me and my daughter brought back this beautiful latina with a fine ass and overnice tits dorsum to my pad. Turns out shes a total lesbian ( so is my gf).
    Pussy like warm moisture silk....
    Its amazing when you take a girl mac on a bowwow for you... till the point ur dick is in her...must exist what honey feels like.

  12. GGrass

    I feel sort of embarrassed now.

    Thanks for all your warm cheers... :eek:

    --

    The merely thing that's making my stories 'fiction' is that I haven't actually done them yet. But they're all in my mind... constantly... fucking this... fucking that...

  13. GGrass

    Ms. Kim was her proper name.

    She loved to article of clothing blood-red skirt... knee loftier. Blonde... pony tail. Come to think, she couldn't have been more than 25 at the fourth dimension... we were so immature... she seemed so much older...

  14. toke

    ohaha shit, Mrs. Mooris, married sadly, kind of young about thirty. Just man was she beautiful, she would vesture button up shirts never buttoning it up all the way and had a overnice tight yoga ass.

    Always thought nigh banging her on the desk-bound just ramming her with her legs directly up. Or her taking me home after school only to take a detour and acknowledge her feelings towards me.........never happened.
    i miss high school.

  15. Ajs

    Ohhh god theres nix more sexy than a cute daughter with braces.
    i got a boner.
    slap-up story man!!

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