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I know what you're thinking. No..it's Penthouse Pets I'm referring to! I moved to Sydney from Asia when I was about 17. Though I've heard about Playboy and Penthouse, I've never 'read' them. Not long after I got there, I saved up my allowance. Went to the corner store. Grabbed a copy of Penthouse. Joined the queue to pay for it. I was so embarassed. And super horny! I had to move around a little so the lady cashier wouldn't notice my bulge. I didn't think my face could get any redder when I fronted to the cashier and paid for it. The young lady beamed at me, probably knew what I would be doing when I got home. I locked the door of my room when I got back, everyone was at work. I turned to the first lot of pictorials, dropped my pants and grabbed my dick. Stroking furiously I watched the pink bits. Ohh...I just wanna suck on those nipples and lap those pussies. I placed the magazine on the bed, kneeled next to it, find my favourite photo and stroked away. I pinched and pulled on my nipples as I stroked. As I raced towards my first orgasm, I tilted my head back, closed my eyes, opened my mouth, fantasizing it was the Pet's pussy and not my hand. Just as I was about to come, I stopped. My knob was purple and throbbing! I slowly peeled my foreskin back and the sensation was wonderful. Then I let go of my dick. It was quivering and seemed to expand even more. With a huge sigh, I released a stream of hot, hot cum. I quicky grabbed my dick and stroked it furiously, milking every drop and enjoying every spurt. Damn, I made a mess of that magazine. I cleaned it up and started stroking again! Now, I read the stories here and my wife helps out with the stroking!


Posted on: 2002-12-10 00:00:00 | Author: