When Dud You Know?

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When Did You Know?

When did you know you were a
Cockaholic? Foe me, I suspected
when even my friends started calling
me "Penis Breath." I didn't HAVE a lot
of friends. I set the bar too high for
the other girls. They would complain,
"He, like, bought me a Slurpee,
and then he expected some face!"

I'm like, "So?"

But I really knew I was a cockaholic
when I woke up, in bed, alone, with a
mouthful of cum. I told my roommate.
"How can I have a mouthful of cum when I
have not known a man?

She went over to the window and put
up the shade. It was still dark out and
she was peering into the night.

"Kristie? I said. "What are you doing?"
She turned away from the window and
looked at me. She has a great eye-roll.

"Last time something like this
happened," she smirked, "a Star rose
in the East."

"Bitch!" I replied. But I knew then I was
a cockaholic.

Love,

Jamie
 
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When did you know you were a
Cockaholic? Foe me, I suspected
when even my friends started calling
me "Penis Breath." I didn't HAVE a lot
of friends. I set the bar too high for
the other girls. They would complain,
"He, like, bought me a Slurpee,
and then he expected some face!"

I'm like, "So?"

But I really knew I was a cockaholic
when I woke up, in bed, alone, with a
mouthful of cum. I told my roommate.
"How can I have a mouthful of cum when I
have not known a man?

She went over to the window and put
up the shade. It was still dark out and
she was peering into the night.

"Kristie? I said. "What are you doing?"
She turned away from the window and
looked at me. She has a great eye-roll.

"Last time something like this
happened," she smirked, "a Star rose
in the East."

"Bitch!" I replied. But I knew then I was
a cockaholic.

Love,

Jamie

That's an awesome story, wish more women where cockaholics. I'd totally buy you a Slurpee! im a pussyaholic if that's a real thing.
 
When did you know you were a
Cockaholic? Foe me, I suspected
when even my friends started calling
me "Penis Breath." I didn't HAVE a lot
of friends. I set the bar too high for
the other girls. They would complain,
"He, like, bought me a Slurpee,
and then he expected some face!"

I'm like, "So?"

But I really knew I was a cockaholic
when I woke up, in bed, alone, with a
mouthful of cum. I told my roommate.
"How can I have a mouthful of cum when I
have not known a man?

She went over to the window and put
up the shade. It was still dark out and
she was peering into the night.

"Kristie? I said. "What are you doing?"
She turned away from the window and
looked at me. She has a great eye-roll.

"Last time something like this
happened," she smirked, "a Star rose
in the East."

"Bitch!" I replied. But I knew then I was
a cockaholic.

Love,

Jamie

Please, never stop with your patented Jamiespeak. I, like many, come here for the sexual and the erotic, but you bring a whole new kind of quality to the site. In a world of pics of questionable quality and posts riddled with language that bring shame unto the written word, you shine: a beacon of hope in these troubling times, exuding clarity, wit, naturalism, and allusions. Your brain's a thing of beauty. Thank you for sharing the fruits of its labor with the common denizens of Lit.
 
Please, never stop with your patented Jamiespeak. I, like many, come here for the sexual and the erotic, but you bring a whole new kind of quality to the site. In a world of pics of questionable quality and posts riddled with language that bring shame unto the written word, you shine: a beacon of hope in these troubling times, exuding clarity, wit, naturalism, and allusions. Your brain's a thing of beauty. Thank you for sharing the fruits of its labor with the common denizens of Lit.

I concur also!
 
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