Jacking-Off Log
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plasticman33
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VermilionSkye said:Mmm a body singing. Tension is great. Energy, oh yes!
But, I've been this way for a long time
It doesn't seem to ever slow or calm down.
Insatiable... heh.
With warmer temperatures my libido is in full flood, all I need is a willing partner, I'm tired of jacking off.
tortoise
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I'll never tire of jacking. Never.
At the moment, I'm not satisfied with jacking, though, so I get where you're coming from.
I was talking to this woman on my hike yesterday. Warm and open as hell, with a dazzling smile. All I could think of as I talked to her was how lovely her smile would look wrapped around my cock. She had the definite air of someone who would savor a moutful of cock. That wicked gleam in the eye, you know?
Do you ever feel so full of sexual energy that that you can feel it crackling along your spine? I keep getting these hard surges of fucklust, almost convulsive in their intensity. Snaps my fucking head back with the force of it.
I love jacking, but 'tis the season for rutting like animals. I want to fuck someone until they lose consciousness. I want to render her completely spent, drained, used, consumed.
Fucking Feral.
Yeah.
At the moment, I'm not satisfied with jacking, though, so I get where you're coming from.
I was talking to this woman on my hike yesterday. Warm and open as hell, with a dazzling smile. All I could think of as I talked to her was how lovely her smile would look wrapped around my cock. She had the definite air of someone who would savor a moutful of cock. That wicked gleam in the eye, you know?
Do you ever feel so full of sexual energy that that you can feel it crackling along your spine? I keep getting these hard surges of fucklust, almost convulsive in their intensity. Snaps my fucking head back with the force of it.
I love jacking, but 'tis the season for rutting like animals. I want to fuck someone until they lose consciousness. I want to render her completely spent, drained, used, consumed.
Fucking Feral.
Yeah.
tortoise
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Excellent, Bacetti. I am looking forward to it!
There was this woman at lunch, openly staring. Brunette, attractive, and brazen as hell. I'd glance up, lock eyes, smile, go back to my book and my salad. Look back up a few minutes later. Still staring. Bold little minx. I smiled again and returned to my book, feeling her intent gaze on me all the while. This went on the whole time I was there.
It got me thinking. What if she was a reader of the JOL, unbeknownst to me? It's not completely outside the realm of possibility. What if she recognized me, and was reminiscing about all of my exploits here? My fantasies, my jacking methods, my currently insatiable hunger?
Was she wet, watching me? Even if she had no idea who I was, could she somehow sense the barely contained fucklust coursing through me? Did she long for me to unleash that fucklust on her? Was she thinking about my cock in her mouth, or in her cunt? Which did she hunger for more? Was she squeezing her thighs together under the table? Is she going to touch herself tonight, thinking about being taken by me?
I wonder if she noticed that I didn't turn the page on my book at all for several minutes, too engrossed in all of the above thoughts to read.
Such bold intensity. It strummed my current hunger. Such a knowing look, as if she could read my thoughts. Or if she HAD read my thoughts, here. A daunting prospect, but the fantasy of it is definitely working for me. The way she was looking, I felt like I could make her explode just by walking by her and touching her neck or her face. Such a powerful feeling. Intoxicating.
Yeah. Spring is definitely in the air. Rutting season.
*fucksnarl*
There was this woman at lunch, openly staring. Brunette, attractive, and brazen as hell. I'd glance up, lock eyes, smile, go back to my book and my salad. Look back up a few minutes later. Still staring. Bold little minx. I smiled again and returned to my book, feeling her intent gaze on me all the while. This went on the whole time I was there.
It got me thinking. What if she was a reader of the JOL, unbeknownst to me? It's not completely outside the realm of possibility. What if she recognized me, and was reminiscing about all of my exploits here? My fantasies, my jacking methods, my currently insatiable hunger?
Was she wet, watching me? Even if she had no idea who I was, could she somehow sense the barely contained fucklust coursing through me? Did she long for me to unleash that fucklust on her? Was she thinking about my cock in her mouth, or in her cunt? Which did she hunger for more? Was she squeezing her thighs together under the table? Is she going to touch herself tonight, thinking about being taken by me?
I wonder if she noticed that I didn't turn the page on my book at all for several minutes, too engrossed in all of the above thoughts to read.
Such bold intensity. It strummed my current hunger. Such a knowing look, as if she could read my thoughts. Or if she HAD read my thoughts, here. A daunting prospect, but the fantasy of it is definitely working for me. The way she was looking, I felt like I could make her explode just by walking by her and touching her neck or her face. Such a powerful feeling. Intoxicating.
Yeah. Spring is definitely in the air. Rutting season.
*fucksnarl*
rosco rathbone
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I'm feeling a little tense myself. A little bit quick on the trigger.
I can't remember if I welcomed you abord the JOL, Vermilionskye, but if I didn't: welcome aboard; and if I did, then welcome abord again.
I can't remember if I welcomed you abord the JOL, Vermilionskye, but if I didn't: welcome aboard; and if I did, then welcome abord again.
tortoise
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Hester said:
Hah!
It sets my mind-a-reeling, the thought of you in determined toying mode. I'd be one twisted fucking rubberband.
Luckily, though, the owners are good friends of mine. They would think nothing of letting me use a vacant meeting room for my "snap-back."
Heh.
Bacetti
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I have a new recurring fantasy that is driving me wild lately...making me crazed with need.
I'm in my darkened bedroom, sitting on the edge of my bed. Standing before me is a naked man, hard bodied with his cock in his hand. He nudges at my lips with the head...glossing them with precum as he slides it over my lips, pressing, demanding that I open to him. His other hand grabs my hair and pushes my head forward and as my mouth opens he forces his cock inside. All the way inside...the head hitting the back of my throat...making my eyes water and causing me to gag a little. He pulls out only to thrust all the way in again, telling me to 'Take it bitch.' 'Suck my fucking cock.' and I don't want to like it, but I do.
He fucks my face...hips thrusting as I suck and choke and swallow around him. My eyes watering like tears...melting my mascara. He sounds his pleasure in breathy grunts and moans and in the tightening of his fist in my hair. My pussy gushes as I become increasingly aroused. His balls hit my chin and he hold my face tight against his pelvis, my nose pressed into his pubic hair as he cums...shooting jet after jet down my throat. I milk him...sucking greedily at first and then tenderly. soft sucking kisses as he softens inside of me.
He wipes my face off with his hands and walks away, leaving me quivering with desire and trembling with need.
I'm in my darkened bedroom, sitting on the edge of my bed. Standing before me is a naked man, hard bodied with his cock in his hand. He nudges at my lips with the head...glossing them with precum as he slides it over my lips, pressing, demanding that I open to him. His other hand grabs my hair and pushes my head forward and as my mouth opens he forces his cock inside. All the way inside...the head hitting the back of my throat...making my eyes water and causing me to gag a little. He pulls out only to thrust all the way in again, telling me to 'Take it bitch.' 'Suck my fucking cock.' and I don't want to like it, but I do.
He fucks my face...hips thrusting as I suck and choke and swallow around him. My eyes watering like tears...melting my mascara. He sounds his pleasure in breathy grunts and moans and in the tightening of his fist in my hair. My pussy gushes as I become increasingly aroused. His balls hit my chin and he hold my face tight against his pelvis, my nose pressed into his pubic hair as he cums...shooting jet after jet down my throat. I milk him...sucking greedily at first and then tenderly. soft sucking kisses as he softens inside of me.
He wipes my face off with his hands and walks away, leaving me quivering with desire and trembling with need.
Hester
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no toys where i'm at right now. had to improvise and use the handle of a hammer. kinda liked it. if i let the head fall to the bed it provided nice leverage to hit my gspot and all i had to do was wiggle around a little.
*waits for ball peen jokes
*waits for ball peen jokes
Hester
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i almost used the screwdriver. i'm glad i went for the hammer. i'll keep that on the top of the "useful tools" list. ha!tortoise said:
i always wanted to try one of those recip saws fitted with a dildo. maybe one of these days i'll find a handy man to help me out.
Hamletmaschine
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tortoise said:
Only since the age of 14.
Hamletmaschine
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tortoise said:
I hear you, my brother, I hear you.
I just wish all that crackling wouldn't keep me awake at night.
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