Peanut Butter
Just imagine- You are 13 years old and you are walking through the store with your mum. You soon come across the bread aisle, only to find what looks like a brown sticky substance in a jar with the words "Peanut Butter" written across the front. You start to get a strange feeling your pants that you have never felt before. Out of fear and excitement you ask your mum if she can buy this "Peanut Butter" for you. She agrees to the purchase and continues through the store.
When you get into the car you see the peanut butter in a bag nearby. You grab the jar and start to get the feeling in your pants again. It feels good. You hold the jar with your right hand and stroke it with your left, this pleasures you in a way that words can not explain. You do this until you get home.
The car is finally at your house. You put the peanut butter in a bag so that way you have enough hands to help your mum carry in the groceries. As soon as you get done, you grab the peanut butter and start to head to go to your room. You live in a two-story house so you have to go up the stairs. While climbing the stairs you start to get the feeling again. You are worried that there is something wrong with you so you rush to your room and search up your symptoms on your computer. You have an erection and that feeling is the hardening penis in your pants.
You start to stare at the PB again and this feeling gets stronger. You start to put your hand in your pants and rub your genital area. It feels good, but it could feel better. You open the jar of PB and start to spread it all over your balls. It feels amazing. Your penis is hard and throbbing. Every touch that you make sends a rush of energy through your body. The PB is all over your thighs but you can't get enough. You stick your throbbing cock into the PB and your start to pull it out, then back in again, repeating this until you feel a sensation in your penis that makes it want to burst. You cum.
The PB is white and brown but you can't help but to eat it. It is still all over your thighs but the dog has started to clean it up for you. You feel satisfied and you now buy 10 jars of PB a week.