Jacking-Off Log

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bridgeburner said:
Jack attack. Quick and dirty[...]

Fucking hot, beebs. I love that frantic, uncontrollable, must molest myself now urge. Yum.

Hester said:
anticipatory log.

spent part of the day with a man who a) pushes many, many of my buttons and b) realizes he pushes said buttons (there is usually a large disconnect between a and b), the pushing of which and realization thereof (b), causes c) a specific button in and of itself to be pushed. a sick and vicious cycle.

he did the firm hand on the back of my neck thing in public today and started a hormone cascade. i shall jack to this very event and ensuing imagined events in 3, 2, 1....

I love that, A. Enjoy the ride! Well, by the time you read this, the ride will be over, but... it's the thought that counts.

My lovers have been wildly divergent in many ways, but almost every single one of them has melted at the firm hand on the scruff of the neck. The only one that didn't (in fact, she actively loathed it) turned out to be a psych... well, let's just say my memories of her are not fond ones, and leave it at that. Coincidence? Uh, yeah, probably. But interesting, nonetheless.
 
Hester said:
i'm doing well. been able to avoid the season hype and xmas music enough to have enjoyed it so far.

got a long-term guest who is finally going home in a few days. i'm looking forward to alone time again.

you?
busy little beaver with a niece about to be squirted out and the holidays
cheers to Hestie's alone time
 
I always like to do the hand on the back of the neck on a first date..like when you are walking them to a cab.
 
Aye. A simple touch that speaks volumes.

But I am Jack
From a burning ring
My face is slack
And I think think think
Just think think think
Too fast to write
Too fast to work
I just burn burn burn
 
rosco rathbone said:
I always like to do the hand on the back of the neck on a first date..like when you are walking them to a cab.
today it was the pony tail pull.

he's not intimidate by me when i get uppity but he's also not arrogant.

this guy is batting a thousand!
 
tortoise said:
Aye. A simple touch that speaks volumes.

But I am Jack
From a burning ring
My face is slack
And I think think think
Just think think think
Too fast to write
Too fast to work
I just burn burn burn
ha!

i'm in trouble. i'm glad i'm leaving town soon for a while.
 
Hester said:
ha!

i'm in trouble. i'm glad i'm leaving town soon for a while.

Glad, schmad. I'm rooting for the guy to get a taste of you.

I'm nefarious like that.
 
After work, needed to relieve stress...

Sitting against the headboard of my bed, naked, thinking about some sexy fantasies.


Very, very satisfied.
 
tortoise said:
Glad, schmad. I'm rooting for the guy to get a taste of you.

I'm nefarious like that.
he's going to have to handcuff me and push me up against the wall to do that.

at least that's what i'm hoping for. ha!
 
rosco rathbone said:
I always like to do the hand on the back of the neck on a first date..like when you are walking them to a cab.
that's romantic


I wanked again to the headro given this last weekend.
I focused on the kissing and the leaving shortly after the act was finished.
The placement of the hand on my neck as I sucked his penis really did it for me, how he just knew to do it with me not knowing him all that well.
Also the wonder of when I will see him again is part of the J'ing too.
 
Heating oil delivery season here in the northeast. Delivery men, construction, landscaper types always do it for me. Doorbell rings, I remember this guy from last season. Totally up my alley. Built like a fireplug. Giant chunk of muscle. Smiling and holiday pleasantries exchanged. As our brief conversation ends, I watch as his eyes leave mine and unashamedly look the rest of me over. I really dig this, makes me feel beautiful and powerful all at that same time. As if he couldn't help drinking me in like that ... maybe for his own dirty thoughts later. To top this off, as he turns to leave I notice a tattoo on the back of his neck. This makes me feel like he's some really tough badass that would handle me like the fuckable ragdoll that I am. Went right upstairs and rubbed at my clit. I came before he was even done filling my tank. *insert lame fill me up joke here*
 
Yesterday on the couch, last night around 1:30, five minutes ago. The one on the couch yesterday was the strongest of the three. I liked the added "swell" pressure of having just pushed my bra up rather than having taken it off. It made me feel lewd and exposed in a way that simply being naked doesn't accomplish. It makes me appreciate the appeal of "peekaboo" clothing in a way I hadn't thought of before. The thought of pink parts bursting through like the meat from a sausage casing. There's the suggestion of a wound there which heightens vulnerability.

Anyway, my frequency is up, but I was disappointed in the magnitude both last night and this afternoon. I was thinking I'd get off a couple of really strong muscle-crampers but no such luck. I'm perhaps distracted by all the things I have to get done before this weekend. Paper on Thoreau to write, leatherwork to finish, applications to submit, mundane chores to accomplish. Yeesh. Of course, once I get everything done I'll be off to stay with family for a couple of days and that always puts a damper on my libido. Damn!
 
my jacks tend to focus on a real person these days, which changes the dynamics for me. i have the urge more but actually go through with it less. and when i do wank, i get crazy sloppy wet (so wet i can't even get any purchase on my parts) and it takes me longer to get off.

the Os are generally not as intense and definitely less satisfying. hopefully i will get over myself soon and get back to stupidly unrealistic fantasies that get me off most quickly and efficaciously.
 
_pebbles said:
Heating oil delivery season here in the northeast. Delivery men, construction, landscaper types always do it for me. Doorbell rings, I remember this guy from last season. Totally up my alley. Built like a fireplug. Giant chunk of muscle. Smiling and holiday pleasantries exchanged. As our brief conversation ends, I watch as his eyes leave mine and unashamedly look the rest of me over. I really dig this, makes me feel beautiful and powerful all at that same time. As if he couldn't help drinking me in like that ... maybe for his own dirty thoughts later. To top this off, as he turns to leave I notice a tattoo on the back of his neck. This makes me feel like he's some really tough badass that would handle me like the fuckable ragdoll that I am. Went right upstairs and rubbed at my clit. I came before he was even done filling my tank. *insert lame fill me up joke here*


Holy shit that is so f'ing hot...
 
luxey313 said:
[...]The placement of the hand on my neck as I sucked his penis really did it for me, how he just knew to do it with me not knowing him all that well[...]

_pebbles said:
[...]handle me like the fuckable ragdoll that I am[...]

bridgeburner said:
[...]I liked the added "swell" pressure of having just pushed my bra up rather than having taken it off. It made me feel lewd and exposed in a way that simply being naked doesn't accomplish[...]

Hester said:
[...]i get crazy sloppy wet (so wet i can't even get any purchase on my parts)[...]

ForeverNAlways said:
[...] I'm getting that too. But mine have been more intense and more "shattering" lately. Like uncontrolled trembling "shattering", which is very different for me[...]

I fucking love this thread.

*growl*
 
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