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What boggles the minds of most men is why some women don’t like giving blow jobs.My boyfriend and I have been together for over four years and in that time I have only given him a blowjob once. I assume it ripped a bunch of penises off before the makers were like, “OK, BACK TO THE DRAWING BOARD! Using full sex dolls somehow seems to have a more human feel than using an Autoblow 2. For starters, I can't imagine a more removed sexual experience.Yet, in the end it is a quirky, unique, fetish story and thus I put it in the fetish category. Hypno Sissy: Becoming a Cocksucker As I took the sixth load down my throat, four more already deposited in my ass and I still had a line of at least six waiting their turn to deposit their load inside one of my two cum deposits, I couldn't help but recall when I was a man and not a sissy bitch whose only purpose was to be a cum bucket for big dicked men. but that is a story for another time), another couple dozen girls from almost every clique in the school, three bitches from our rival school (including their head cheerleader), one of my friend's moms, a few other MILF's (including one of my ex-girlfriend's mothers) and even a teacher. on top of that I also had dozens of scholarships from colleges all over the country. Usually, the girls I fucked were eager, submissive and willing to do almost anything I asked. She lifted up her ass and I pulled her panties down for her.WARNING PLEASE READ: -This is a hypnosis story with potential influential subliminal messages within it. I wasn't the quarterback, or wide receiver or running back who usually got all the media attention and glory when we won... which meant I was the one who hammered the quarterback for a sack, clobbered a wide receiver as he went to make a catch or drilled the running back as he tried to find an open hole to run through. It was at a Friday night party in January that things got even more interesting. This," she paused, as she looked around the party, "is the big leagues." "And I want a starting position," I smoothly said. I'd shot my load on dozens of faces, had girls eat each other out for me, and had, I think, eighteen girls give up their ass for me. She then spread her legs, revealing a completely shaved pussy, something I had only seen a couple of times with all the cunt I'd fucked.

In the High School movies it's always the quarterback who is the star of the school, dating the stereotypical blonde haired, blue eyed captain of the cheerleaders. Ten minutes later we were in her dorm room and she ordered, as she dropped to her bed and hiked up her skirt, "Let's see if one of your endearing traits is licking pussy." Oddly, I had only licked pussy twice.

Summary: Straight guy watches porn tapes that are not what they seem. Well, in my school, I'd already fucked the captain of the cheerleaders, actually I'd fucked all but two of the cheerleaders, and I assume I would have bagged them too if they were not dykes. "Come with me," the redhead said, grabbing my hand and leading me out of the party. Both times it didn't appeal to me, the scent pungent and the taste fishy... I said, "I'm more a get right to the fucking type of guy." "Then bye," she sighed, pulling her skirt back down.

Note 1: Thanks to hfernandez1983 for the story idea and the intriguing revelation that hypno sissy videos exist in the first place. Every party I attended, I hooked up with a new slut eager to become popular. "Wait, not so fast," I quickly said, not willing to lose out because of a technicality.

There are no extra attachments except for a weird handle thing I haven't figured out the point of yet, and aside from the rumbling of the gears, you may not even notice it's in the room while it's doing its thing — pending where your laptop sits. Last week, I was sent three Autoblow 2s by the company that makes them, so of course I used one. The second major issue with this is — and for the sake of this argument, let's pretend for a moment we're all massive cocaine addicts — in my mind, owning a personal blowjob machine reminds me of Tony Montana's giant pile of cocaine. We'd become super irresponsible and almost lose any sense of purpose for living.

You will never experience a more removed way of knockin' an inside-the-park home run.

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