Jacking-Off Log

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i must once again thank wrathbone for this thread. it's oddly and perversely exceptional, as are the regulars. some people have myspace, we have the JOL.
 
Hester said:
i must once again thank wrathbone for this thread. it's oddly and perversely exceptional, as are the regulars. some people have myspace, we have the JOL.

And some of us have both :D
 
This afternoon. After a fairly emotional day I think my body just needed some release . I found it in some rather arousing conversation. I slipped some porn on my tv , just for a little added stimulation , though i really didn't need it. When i came it was tremendous. laying flat on my back, legs spread wide, fist around my dick. I came like a geyser. Three high arching shots, followed by three or four hard contractions. All in all 5+ on a scale of 5.
 
Hola pervy peeple.

I've been jacking once a day, in the morning, although I got one off last night as well in a fit of pique.

This morning I was thinking about making a girl buy a white summer dress that was tight fitting about the ass cheeks and flowy lower down. Something that would clearly show the shape of her apple-basically see thru, thong and all.

I really love picking clothes out for women-it's deuced stimulating-you fellows ought to give it a try. I was jaying and thinking about the rolly eyes and the "I can't wear that thing, they can see right through it!..."
 
i hate when i wake up in the middle of the night and have to jack to fall back asleep. i need to start taking sleeping pills or something.

snuck away for a lunchtime jack, one more before napping. thinking about violent sex for the last day or so.

saw a man today with a great ass and got mesmerized watching him in front of me. he had a nice swagger, not effeminate but still a bit of a swish. we turned a corner and he caught me in a mirror. i looked up, caught his eye, embarrassed, and he stopped, turned and very obviously watched me pass. made me smile---i love bold men.

life in general is feeling weird and surreal.
 
Hester said:
i hate when i wake up in the middle of the night and have to jack to fall back asleep. i need to start taking sleeping pills or something.

snuck away for a lunchtime jack, one more before napping. thinking about violent sex for the last day or so.

saw a man today with a great ass and got mesmerized watching him in front of me. he had a nice swagger, not effeminate but still a bit of a swish. we turned a corner and he caught me in a mirror. i looked up, caught his eye, embarrassed, and he stopped, turned and very obviously watched me pass. made me smile---i love bold men.

life in general is feeling weird and surreal.

I SWEAR to GOD my clit would fucking FALL off if I tried to jack as much as you!

Do you mainly do a clit rub or is it finger banging? You mentioned used toys?

RARELY does a man I see in public stimulate me, unless he does something overtly sexual. I saw a guy today that looked JUST Like my bf, I wanted to run up to him and start humping him madly (I think they would both object, tho) ;)

I can say in my whole life I've probably woken up 1-2 times to jack.
 
naughtygirl69s said:
I SWEAR to GOD my clit would fucking FALL off if I tried to jack as much as you!

Do you mainly do a clit rub or is it finger banging? You mentioned used toys?

RARELY does a man I see in public stimulate me, unless he does something overtly sexual. I saw a guy today that looked JUST Like my bf, I wanted to run up to him and start humping him madly (I think they would both object, tho) ;)

I can say in my whole life I've probably woken up 1-2 times to jack.
i've already jacked twice today :eek: i snuck out of a meeting for no. 2.

how i get off depends on how i feel and what accessories are available.

i get stimulated by odd things. not necessarily "good looking" men. they may be aesthetically pleasing, but they're not what stokes the fires. sometimes it's a object, something that goes through my mind, sometimes the way a man moves, or how he looks at me, or something he says. someone whispered a word in my ear the other night and the combination of the way it was said with the feel of his breath on my ear and a few other factors sent me reeling for a few minutes.

there are times i'll wake once or twice a night and have to O to sleep again; most nights i have to O to fall asleep at all. i just can't sleep with all that pent up sexual pressure.
 
Hester said:
i get stimulated by odd things. not necessarily "good looking" men. they may be aesthetically pleasing, but they're not what stokes the fires. sometimes it's a object, something that goes through my mind, sometimes the way a man moves, or how he looks at me, or something he says. someone whispered a word in my ear the other night and the combination of the way it was said with the feel of his breath on my ear and a few other factors sent me reeling for a few minutes.


I am prone to the comical double take and lecherous staring. I can't help it. I'm staring before I even know it and I have a very hard time looking away even when I know I may be caught or make someone uncomfortable. It makes me feel horribly sleazy, but I simply cannot control my eye.

The guy on the bike with the arms --- saw another pair yesterday and pushed a turning light just to follow so I could look a little more. Drooled (literally salivated) over a pair of shoulders in a worn, gray, thermal undershirt this past winter. Shocked myself the other day when I walked into my boss's office as she was stretching and realized she's got great tits. THAT was embarassing, but she insists on wearing these really tight t-shirts. I've tripped and stuttered over asses and legs and jawlines and god save me from a beautiful pair of hands. Women's asses will get me going and then of course I wish I had a spy-cam so that I could share them with the afficianados here.

It's more rare for me to hear a voice that captivates me because what I like tends not to be common. The average male voice is pitched higher than what I find viscerally moving. I do have a vendor that I talk to as often as actual business allows. He gives great voice.

Of course I'm as likely to be aroused by some bit of billboard or advertising or the display in the window of Pampas, or some nook or alcove I pass that looks good for trysting. Last night it was drinking cold lemonade in the deathly heat of my midnight kitchen. No lights on, out of the path of the fans so the air was still, listening to crickets through the open windows and thinking that it almost felt like a summer night in Carolina when I was still young enough to think being up at 1am was thrilling and dangerous and spinning fantasies about running around the darkened neighborhood with the boy who lived down the street.

But it was too hot to jack when I laid back down so I just sweated until I fell asleep again.
 
beebs, i'd like to sit on a park bench with you one day so we can ogle together.
 
Jacked late this morning thinking about the sex me and the bean had last night. It was going great till the phone rang and threw me. I didn't answer it but it definitely threw me off my game. I completed the task but it was uninspired. Fucking phone.
 
rimmy said:
Jacked late this morning thinking about the sex me and the bean had last night. It was going great till the phone rang and threw me. I didn't answer it but it definitely threw me off my game. I completed the task but it was uninspired. Fucking phone.
focus, man, focus!
 
bridgeburner said:
If you're ever in LA we'll go to the 3rd Street Promenade ---a prime spot for ogling!
i have more than a few ideas of ways we can get into trouble....
 
rimmy said:
Sadly the term Ai Mami used to work for me all kinds but now you've ruined that for me. Cunt.
would it help if i called you papi?

*sits on lap

ai, papi!
 
closing in on a week without touching myself!!! How long can I go??
 
beebs said:
Of course I'm as likely to be aroused by some bit of billboard or advertising or the display in the window of Pampas, or some nook or alcove I pass that looks good for trysting. Last night it was drinking cold lemonade in the deathly heat of my midnight kitchen. No lights on, out of the path of the fans so the air was still, listening to crickets through the open windows and thinking that it almost felt like a summer night in Carolina when I was still young enough to think being up at 1am was thrilling and dangerous and spinning fantasies about running around the darkened neighborhood with the boy who lived down the street.

But it was too hot to jack when I laid back down so I just sweated until I fell asleep again.

That's great stuff beebs.

Something weird is going in with me. I have the desire and will to jack, and I get hard as a bone, but there seems to be low pressure in the system and every o takes a desperate sprint to achieve and results in nothing more than a trickle. The last ten or so jays have been like that. This morning, I was jaying in bed as I usually do these days. I was ready to pop, and so , as usual I got out of bed (that's half the point of these jays) and made my way into my roman ejaculatorium. Then I lost it. I've been in a mode lately where, even if I'm ready to go in a few strokes while lying on my bed, as soon as I rotate my body 90 degrees to the horizon and take the 10 steps into my roman ejaculatorium, at best I have to struggle, and sweat, and think about violence against women until my eyes are bulging out and my jacking arm is failing.

Yes failing. The other day, it got so tired that I literally reached around with the other arm and grabbed my jacking wrist and assisted the jack. Two-armed!

This morning, I knew I wasn't going to make it, so I went back to bed, and that did the trick. A flurry of jacks and I exploded most satisfyingly. I just don't like seeding all over myself, I find it vile.

I find it interesting that sometimes we report jacks and sometimes we report the mental fantasies that go along with them.
 
manseed said:
Hydrate, rapscallion. Makes for more voluminous seed, I find.
I drink about six liters of agua a day. I prefer to attribute it to failing vitality. That's something I can lose sleep over.
 
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