1. Fun with the morning newspaper


    Date: 10/18/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: riederfrank, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    I have a sex fetish that is really strange, so I thought I tell you about it and find out whether there are others out there with the same fetish. My fetish is that I become sexually aroused by the contact and feel of a fresh, crisply folded, thick newspaper against my naked skin. I always had this fetish and in college when I finally had my own room I would go out in the morning to buy a newspaper, usually on Fridays. My favorite two papers are the New York Times and the Wall Street Journal. Fridays were perfect because both papers were really thick. The two papers smell the best and have the perfect texture. In my college days the WSJ was a true broadsheet that I could almost wrap it around my body, unfortunately they changed the format. On Fridays I would get back to my room, take all of my clothes off, sit on the couch and start reading. As I turned the pages the paper would rub against my naked skin, an incredible sensation rushing through my body. Inevitably my cock would engorge, slowly rising to full attention, the head eventually displacing my foreskin. At that point I would touch myself with the folded paper or wrap it tightly around my head. Typically, I wouldn't last long shooting my load all over the place. The arousal was so great that sometimes I would cum without touching my cock. I would save the paper if there were no cum or precum stains on it. Soon after I had moved into my own room I met my current wife Tina. I didn't tell her about my fetish because I ...
    thought it would be too weird and turn her off. One day though she found my stack of saved newspapers in my closet. She said that most men hide porn magazines in their closet, not newspapers, and she left it at that. A few days later she came over in the morning before class for a little make out session. I had just bought the Friday WSJ and had thrown it on my bed. We didn't have much time, so we quickly undressed and jumped into bed. I dove right between her legs and slowly started to circle her clit with my tongue enjoying her soft purrs. While she started to breath heavily I grabbed the paper, secretly pushed it under my body and slowly rubbed my erection against it. Tina was moaning loudly by now and without any warning, screaming loudly, erupted in an earth shattering orgasm. Tina looked down at me noticing the paper with a sizable stain of my precum slowly spreading. "Does this turn you on?" she asked, grabbing the paper, folding it and fondling my genitals. I rolled on my back, cock rock hard and quivering. I started to moan. She wrapped the paper around my shaft, squeezing it gently. This was too much. I exploded shooting a giant load right onto the front page. She looked at the front page, pushed it into my face leaving a smudge of black ink and cum behind. "Truely weird," Tina said, "but it explains why you save these papers." Now that I had been outed I would incorporate the WSJ into our love making occasionally. I didn't want to show too much excitement for this ...
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