Author: fridgefucker12

My asshole had been itching all day. Not the normal itch, the type of itch that could only be cured by putting something in there. My fridge had been on my mind for a while too. I needed it. But fucking it was difficult and not as pleasurable anymore. I needed another way. After a while I figured, why not let the fridge fuck me?

I got into the house and put my back pack away and began drinking. I wanted to be relaxed for what was to come and whiskey did that well for me. After a couple drink and pacing back and forth in the kitchen, letting the sight of my fridge tantalize me I went to bag and pulled out my new toy I had gotten from the sex shop.

I got some lotion from the bathroom. I was buzzed. I approached my fridge. "I usually fuck you but tonight you are returning the favor". I attached the wall mounted rubber cock to the fridge. Before I could help myself I dropped to my knees and began sucking the rubber cock. It felt so heavy and good in my mouth. This was my first experience with these types of urges, they had just started recently. It was my fridge, bringing it out. I needed more from it. Read more »

I walked into the kitchen to retrieve my baked chicken from the oven. From the corner of my eye I saw it. My refrigerator. My cock tingled in my pants. A light beige color, stamped with magnets, a double door, an ice maker. I tried to ignore it but I couldn't. After seeing it several times this afternoon I was on the verge of breaking. I set the chicken tray down on the counter and walked over to my fridge.

"You just gonna tease me all night? You dirty slut." My dick tingled again and I knew my impulses were taking over me. I opened the refrigerator door and with a leg on either side of the door I began to rub my cock in the middle of it. With the door open I could see inside of the fridge. It was almost completely empty with the exception of somebbq sauce, (sweet baby rays), and a 32oz beer. Stains littered the fridge. Read more »