A thread inspired by you

[PenLightStories]

I was a little inspired by a thread by where_is_RUTH and thought I’d try something a little different for myself.

Original thread:
http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=1342968

Hopefully, like RUTH's, this thread doesn’t get thrown in the dust bin and, hopefully, at least a few folks like this thread and might want to add to it. Posting here because, I guess, there's a voyeur inside all of us, and it would excite me to share a little true story with you fine folks.

If I cross any lines, please let me know. All of the pictures below are screencaps I made or pictures I found on the internet.

Away we go...

 

[PenLightStories]

It’s difficult to sit at my desk and know that there’s a small community of like-minded but sweet pervs sharing fantasies and exchanging messages while sitting in front of their computer screens or phones. For some reason, my libidio demands more and more the older I get, so I it was with resignation that I shared with the community I’d lurked in for so long that I needed a little encouragement to keep me company while I planned my escape home.

https://i.imgur.com/lyId9Ce.png

 

[PenLightStories]

Even more difficult was driving in gridlock while aware of the weight of my cock’s shaft compressed against my tight boxers. I could feel the seat beneath me pressing up against my heavy scrotum. My mind and heart raced and I tried to keep them calmed while cooped up in a little four door box for the next hour.

https://i.imgur.com/Nn2BHsL.jpg

 

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“Don’t think about the encouraging messages I’d received over the last half hour,” I tried to tell myself. Or the surprise or joy I felt receiving salacious replies from the night before. I tried to put away from my mind the inspiring photos from board members in one thread.

...

And the images of bold flesh from another.

...

Unexplored fantasies from unfinished stories filled my mind as hard as I fought back.

https://i.imgur.com/5umCurf.png

 

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Then I finally reached my exit, not realizing that a five car accident would back up traffic for miles. When I finally turned into a familiar suburban neighborhood, I felt some safety in wondering how many swinging couples were preparing to ravage each other this evening. I was almost home, so I could be a little distracted and, besides, this wasn’t my neighborhood so I wouldn’t have the embarrassment of interacting with these people at the supermarket.

[link redacted]

 

[PenLightStories]

And then, as I stopped at a stop sign, a blonde haired natural beauty emerged from between a line of parked cars. She was wearing a black dress that held her naturally perky breasts high on her chest and showed off her smooth pale legs. Who knows where she was heading looking that hot but I hoped someone would pay homage to her slender milfy body before the night’s end.

https://images.sex.com/images/pinporn/2018/01/26/300/19005109.jpg

 

[PenLightStories]

After a turn and a quick climb up a short hill, I breezed down a long and windy road that passed the palatial estate of a middle aged Asian couple I’m acquainted with. The wife doesn’t remember me from the first time we met - she was pregnant and glowing with child - but all I know is she’s a vision at any age. [Photos obviously just for effect]

https://i.imgur.com/nhHdQQh.jpg

https://i.imgur.com/tPY9mYd.jpg

 

[PenLightStories]

Of course, I had a different companion back then. When you’re young and dumb, you don’t count your blessings and so I didn’t give that young woman the attention or romance she deserved. It’s not like there is an army of curvy Jena Malone clones out there waiting in line. The romance ended and then relationship fell apart, but I know I am better off for learning from the experience.

https://i.imgur.com/J030r5C.jpg

 

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Finally, I reached my own home. The dogs need attention, so I ran around the backyard, biding my time during daylight. And there are chores to be done before my wife arrives home from her trip. The misses will be displeased if my promises of domestic transformation aren’t complete before time runs out. I tried with all my might to resist the visions of posts and posters I enjoy following.

[links redacted]

 

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I tried, as best I could to not think of the archive of attractive ladies waiting in my online stash.
https://i.imgur.com/lba3bRu.jpg

 

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I tired to focus as the image of ladies with pretty cocks danced in my brain.
“Leave me alone, Bailey.”

https://i.imgur.com/OzGHAIf.jpg

 

[PenLightStories]

It’s strange how hot self-domming can be, though: a full cock pulsing in my pants, a pair of hands ready for action, a brain running wild with worry that my inbox will fill up, causing me to miss a salacious message. All of these things I press to the back of my mind as it brims over with excitement and a yearning for relief.

https://i.imgur.com/ujFfpYw.jpg

 

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So I stop vacuuming and slowly proceed upstairs. I trim my hedges and scrape the tuft of hair from behind my sack. I jump in the shower and shave my big veiny balls until their pink from the friction of the razor and the heat of the water. I press my hips forward so I can look at my freshly shorn cock in the mirror and try my best not to give it a hands on inspection. I switch the shower head knob to massage so I can wash down every nook and cranny. I grab a towel and dry off every drop from my thickening but still athletic body and then walk past the shelf where I know my wife’s vibrator is clean and fully charged - as I always do for her when she’s away.

https://i.imgur.com/jTNADH6.png

 

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And then I lay fully nude on my bed sheets, letting my clean cock fall against my thigh, and login to Literotica, as one does in these situations. I pull-up my locker of dirty pictures and wonder if I should finish some of these half-written or barely started stories. I check my past stories to see if some of them are still clinging to that “H” tag.

https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=3453010&page=submissions
(sorry for the self-plug)

 

[PenLightStories]

I wonder if tonight’s the night I should share my own pick cock with this lovely community. And would it be better fully hard and standing at attention, or just a little full and ready for action? Of course, I’d like to believe the fantasy I could weave with some well-placed words would be better than reality. The truth is, the women who’ve called me the biggest they’ve ever had, who’ve told me they could feel me in their bellies, didn’t realize it was my flexible hips doing most of the work.

[link redacted]

 

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And still, my cleanly shorn, cleanly showered cock calls for a hand, or maybe the thought of someone else’s hands, so I attend to the business at hand.