Jacking-Off Log

[Hester]

It'd be hot too watch you jack right after with my seed dripping from you.

it's furtive, the need to do it embarrasses me. you wouldn't see it. unless you were spying on me....

i get embarrassed so easily sometimes. given how i am typically confident and don't give a fuck what people think i find this a strange contradiction. yesterday, for example, i was stocking up on undies and nighties and the guy at the register put the last thing in the bag then looked at me, shook his head, and said "some poor guy doesn't stand a chance." holy crap, i turned beet red and couldn't look at him anymore. i also almost wanked in my parked car but managed to control myself.

been having mostly average wanks lately but had one yesterday thinking about a bj i saw in an alley once. i was living in a bit of a tough neighborhood where hookers were commonplace. but this episode stuck in my mind and i still think about it occasionally.

the girl wasn't a regular; i hadn't seen her before. she was tiny and dressed in plain street clothes not what you'd expect the working girls to wear. she was bent over some fat white dude in the alley doing her thing and his frat boy friends were congregated around the entrance to the alley watching and snickering. the blowee kept pointing to her like she was some kind of circus animal excitedly saying something like holy crap, the bitch is blowing me right here in front of everyone. i'm still not sure why this particular event is so memorable to me, but it is.

 

[Hester]

I used to wank next to my girlfriends in junior high and high school, when having a slumber party.
I am an early bird, they would be asleep and I would jack next to them.
Very carefully.
It wasnt the girl thing, it was the cautious, sneaky, could get caught doing such a naughty thing.
I will do it occasionally now with a lover.
O'ing silently- even having breezy conversation with my secret orgasm happening- that shit is fucking hot.

you can have a conversation when you are Oing? damn. impressive.

 

[Recidiva]

you can have a conversation when you are Oing? damn. impressive.

I can too.

 

[Hester]

I can too.

really? holy crap. i -might- be able to mumble incoherently, but even that's iffy.

 

[Recidiva]

really? holy crap. i -might- be able to mumble incoherently, but even that's iffy.

Yes, really. Might be having kids. I've learned how to be quiet and controlled, or there'd have been no sex at all in small places with small children.

 

[Hester]

please send fluids

http://www.mccoy.army.mil/ReadingRoom/Triad/07262002/images/336th_firefighters_300x.jpg

 

[Bluesboy2]

really? holy crap. i -might- be able to mumble incoherently, but even that's iffy.

I SO wanna chat with you on the phone during that. Honest.

Send me your # and a good time to call.

 

[Hester]

I SO wanna chat with you on the phone during that. Honest.

Send me your # and a good time to call.

what kind of girl do you think i am?

ha!

 

[bridgeburner]

So I continued my progress through the latest movie The Fashionistas (to be reviewed later, in a different thread), watching the DVD easter egg scene and cumming to men using a spinning glass anal dildo inside Belladonna's ass. Belladonna is one of the few chicks with a broke grill that I would definitely fuck.

Where are you writing your review? This is one of the few pornos I've actually seen in its entirety --- my then-roommate was an extra in the opening scene at the fashion show.

 

[bridgeburner]

I can converse when I fuck, but not when I O, and if anyone's trying to have a normal conversation with me while I jack I'll never get to the brass ring.



Last night I ......oh, hey, I just remembered. I jacked Sunday morning when I woke up. A morning jack is rare for me but I was compelled. No jack Sunday night so I felt like I'd missed a day since bedtime is my usual MO.

Last night, standard jack but lately I've been having these kind of rolling, prolonged O's. I'm twiddling away and running whatever vile fantasy I've latched onto in one part of my brain, muttering silliness to myself all the while and in another part I'm noticing how good everything feels. I start to think "Damn, that's good. Am I coming? I think maybe that's a little o. Oh yeah, defintitely it's an o , hey, that's even more of one, but I'm still going and it's getting better and oh, oh, ooOOH YEAH!!"

Used to be if I had a minor, lame-ass O I couldn't get anything better after that. It ruined my edge. My O's were like V-8 ---- I could only have them before I had something else. Now it's like some kind of chain reaction where the momentum builds and the minor o's escalate to Major O's

 

[rimmy]

it's furtive, the need to do it embarrasses me. you wouldn't see it. unless you were spying on me....

i get embarrassed so easily sometimes. given how i am typically confident and don't give a fuck what people think i find this a strange contradiction. yesterday, for example, i was stocking up on undies and nighties and the guy at the register put the last thing in the bag then looked at me, shook his head, and said "some poor guy doesn't stand a chance." holy crap, i turned beet red and couldn't look at him anymore. i also almost wanked in my parked car but managed to control myself.

been having mostly average wanks lately but had one yesterday thinking about a bj i saw in an alley once. i was living in a bit of a tough neighborhood where hookers were commonplace. but this episode stuck in my mind and i still think about it occasionally.

the girl wasn't a regular; i hadn't seen her before. she was tiny and dressed in plain street clothes not what you'd expect the working girls to wear. she was bent over some fat white dude in the alley doing her thing and his frat boy friends were congregated around the entrance to the alley watching and snickering. the blowee kept pointing to her like she was some kind of circus animal excitedly saying something like holy crap, the bitch is blowing me right here in front of everyone. i'm still not sure why this particular event is so memorable to me, but it is.

I have no problem with spying on you. None at all. Though one would imagine that if my seed is spiiling from you then there would be no reason to spy.

Remind me to take you shopping one day. It ought to be quite fun.

 

[MechaBlade]

http://www.mccoy.army.mil/ReadingRoom/Triad/07262002/images/336th_firefighters_300x.jpg

It was like that.

Where are you writing your review? This is one of the few pornos I've actually seen in its entirety --- my then-roommate was an extra in the opening scene at the fashion show.

Whereever luxey told me to go watch it.

 

[Hester]

Remind me to take you shopping one day. It ought to be quite fun.

what are we shopping for?

 

[luxey313]

you can have a conversation when you are Oing? damn. impressive.

I like the idea, makes it controlled and more subdued.
I also think it is the act of "how cool can you play it"?
It is the same with drugs, I loved to be fucked up and play normal.
See who can figure it out.
The O is the same. In some subby sense maybe I like domming myself and making the O less enjoyable.

 

[rimmy]

what are we shopping for?

A few pvc outfits and some implements of pain. Imagine your uneasiness as I make you try on the outfits in the store and paddle you after.

 

[Hester]

A few pvc outfits and some implements of pain. Imagine your uneasiness as I make you try on the outfits in the store and paddle you after.

you do realize i don't just roll over and play sub, right? it's not a natural thing for me and i need to be coerced both mentally and physically. and i'll sure as hell try to turn the tables....

 

[Recidiva]

you do realize i don't just roll over and play sub, right? it's not a natural thing for me and i need to be coerced both mentally and physically. and i'll sure as hell try to turn the tables....

No way.

 

[Hester]

No way.

where's the raspberry emoticon when you need it?

 

[rimmy]

you do realize i don't just roll over and play sub, right? it's not a natural thing for me and i need to be coerced both mentally and physically. and i'll sure as hell try to turn the tables....

I'm well aware and am willing to take my chances.

 

[GoneAViking]

Anybody ever get off on certain phrases of music? Embarassing confession: I used to get turned on by Devo's "HA HA HA HA HA!" in "Peek-A-Boo."

I was in collage when Enigma's "Principles of Lust” came out. I was lying on my back with the song on repeat with the soft moan/breathing part. Good orgasm, unfortunately I forgot to lock the door and was caught by the neighbor in a very awkward position.

 

[GoneAViking]

Just got a quick one in watching a dirty anal Asian vid.

Despite the fact that we just talked about cum's tendency to fly anywhere, I mistakenly thought I could aim my cum on a yogurt lid. I mostly failed.

Friday night I spent about 2hrs. reading stories on Lit. When I could hold back no more I look around and had nothing to shoot my load in except my favorite coffee cup. Needless to say I will never look at it the same. (I got lucky and made it all in)

 

[GoneAViking]

It's not fair that I have a husband. Or I'd be giving you a run for your money.

I have a wife. She doesn't like me to waste my spooge without her. Before marrige, I would have enjoyed the challange.

 

[rosco rathbone]

Lux, good to see you back. Mecha, where have you been, you perverted little swine. This place isn't the same without you. And a Hooper sighting!

I've been jaying morning noon and night, vitality low, os weak, but I soldier on in my compulsive manner nevertheless.

Colonial oppression has been doing it for me lately.

 

[rosco rathbone]

the blowee kept pointing to her like she was some kind of circus animal excitedly saying something like holy crap, the bitch is blowing me right here in front of everyone. i'm still not sure why this particular event is so memorable to me, but it is.

I know I'm sick, but I find that hot.

 

[Hooper_X]

... And a Hooper sighting!

To paraphrase Daffy Dumas Duck, I'm still, occasionally, lurking about. I'm showing more commitment to this Lit. persona than to my two previous incarnations.