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racing the alarm this morning.

couldn't make the O on time.

all day frustration my punishment.

D- must rub harder.
 
Andraste said:
racing the alarm this morning.

couldn't make the O on time.

all day frustration my punishment.

D- must rub harder.

You know its bad when you can't fucking come on time. I expected better from you.
 
the dangerous one.
the one yet had...

the one inside overdue for release.

intimidates

for the
destruction
it will wreak...

there's that jack...
that
must be done;

snuck up upon,
a score to be settled

angrily with your
me...

that fucker rages within now:

and the proper place
to
release
its anger...

a covenant
deserving more respect
than the everyday
jack...

where
to put this thing?
 
Sleep is finally overcoming me, but I will not fall into my slumber. Not until I rub one out... one furious, fist fuck! God night all...
 
Last night, just seconds after you left, I opened up this picture of you.

I’d seen it in my head so many times, even before you took the picture, imagined the line of your back, the smooth stretched out length of your legs, the way your head tilted forward…making a long smooth trail for me to drag my tongue all the way down your body.

The thought burns in my mind and I close my eyes imagining straddling over your hips while I run my hands, slick with oil, all over your back massaging you deep.

In my mind I run the heel of both hands down your spine and up over your shoulder, my legs clamping around your ass tight as I pull myself back down your body…slide my naked chest, slick with oil up and down and your back, each time lingering a little bit longer, my body molded against yours.

You turn your head to kiss me as I lay on top of you, but I pull back my legs clamping against you tight, my nipples, hard, grazing along your back. The teasing inflames you and in one movement, you turn and flip me over onto my back, pulling my hands above my head and pressing your lips hard against mine. I struggle against you, my wrists burning as you hold them tight kissing me harder as you push my legs wide apart with your knee and slide one finger deep into my already dripping pussy. I turn my head breaking from the kiss, gasping, then both arching to press harder against your hand and trying to clamp my legs back together in protest at the sudden invasion.

You slowly start to fuck your finger in and out of me, the wetness quickly coating your hand. Your mouth moving down to nibble on the curve of my neck as I catch my breath. You feel me start to relax and then slide another finger into me deep, and letting your thumb find its way against my throbbing clit… making me moan and arch once more, this time whispering two words, fuck me.

You ignore my request, and drag yourself down further, to flick the tip of your tongue over my straining nipple, as your fingers continue to probe me deep, bending slightly to push against my Gspot, the sound of your hand fucking me and my moans the only sounds in the room. Your thumb circling hard against my clit builds my orgasm, and you pull away sitting back on your knees to watch me as you begin to fuck my pussy harder, making sure to thrust as deep as you can with each stroke.

Letting go of my hands you bring your hand down to wrap around your hard cock as you stroke it to the rhythm of your hand. The sight of you jacking sends shivers through me and I push down against your hand, my legs spreading even wider. My hands, now free, move up to grasps my own breasts roughly, fingers quick to flick over the nipples. You move your eyes from my hands to my pussy, watching your fingers slide faster and faster in and out of my slick cunt as your thumb circles relentlessly against my clit.

Then suddenly you lean down, your fingers still deep inside me, you wrap your lips completely around my clit, sucking it hard. Your mouth on me drives me over the edge and I scream, that I’m going to cum and clamp my legs around your head as you continue to suck as I tremble and shake in orgasm, my pussy squeezing around your fingers tight, flooding with juices…

Even before I can regain my breath you move between my legs, pushing them up against my chest and slide your thick hard cock deep into me.My pussy, still pulsing from cumming, is stretched tight around you and you take no time to start fucking me hard. Moving your hands now to hook under my legs you thrust your hips against me hard as I begin to move in time with your strokes. Faster and harder you fuck me, my hips pushing up and down, taking you deeper and deeper. My body sliding against the sheets as you slam your cock into my tight wet cunt and pull my hips against you in one rough motion.

You grunt deep as I squeeze my pussy tight against you, wanting to feel every inch of your cock slide in and out of me. Your eyes stay riveted on my breasts bouncing back and forth with each thrust. You let go of my legs and push them spread wide back down against the bed, taking my hand and bringing it down to my clit. I take your cue and slide two fingers and down the sides as you continue to fuck me hard. The extra stimulation intense, I throw my head from side to side as my fingers slide in a constantly motion up and down the sides of my clit.

The combination of the two is too much and I arch hard against you and start to scream, “I’m cumming, I’m cumming fuck me harder, baby harder…” My pussy clamps down hard on you and you strain to keep from cumming, the added sensation almost too much for you to bear. The combination of my pulsing cunt gushing from my cum to the squeezing tight around your cock makes you buck uncontrollably against me, your cock driving deeper than ever before. I bring my legs up to wrap around you and pull you in tight. You look up at me, and I bring my finger slick with my juices up to press against your lips, and slide into your mouth and whisper, “cum for me, baby”.

My words, along with the taste of my cunt on your tongue drive you over the edge, you thrust your throbbing cock - one, two three, more times into me deep before shuddering and moaning, “oh god, baby, fuck…I’m cumming”, my legs pull against you tight as you jerk against me. Short, shuddering thrusts as you shoot your cum deep inside me, filling me up with your load before you fall, breathless, trembling down on top of me.
 
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fully clothed again.

my jeans around my ankles.

humiliation thoughts.

worse than force...gentle, soft vibrations on my clit. so soft, so wet, to the edge then dropping back.

thoughts of a huge cock, thicker than my wrist, terror fighting desire.
knowing it would tear, bruise, abuse.

the teasing, the circling, the gentle torture.

until i need it...desire winning out. wanting to accept the pain just to be filled.
i need it inside me.

the internal confession, so humiliating, triggering an orgasm that runs to the core...my empty cunt waiting, twitching, empty...

so satisfying yet so hollow.

guilty pools of sinful thoughts on the clean sheets.
 
drown said:
the dangerous one.
the one yet had...

the one inside overdue for release.

intimidates

for the
destruction
it will wreak...

there's that jack...
that
must be done;

snuck up upon,
a score to be settled

angrily with your
me...

that fucker rages within now:

and the proper place
to
release
its anger...

a covenant
deserving more respect
than the everyday
jack...

where
to put this thing?
sacred space, perhaps?
 
Little time of late to spend logging jacks, preferring to spend what time I've had jacking.

But last night was a first for me: a multiple-O while jacking. I've had multiples while fucking before, but never from jacking, and it left me quite undone, as an epiphany should do.

Aptly, the scenario was a tried-and-true one, an old and familiar favorite: the blowjob-in-the-shower jack that is, as they say on TV, "Based on Real Events."

Standing in the shower, all slick with soap and water, slowly stroking myself and trying to imagine The Muse on her knees sucking/suckling my cock as she tends to do whenever we shower together, just trying to get lost in the memory of feeling her hand and mouth on me, letting myself go from that thick, semi-turgid state to fully erect and stiff and hard for her and then back again: semi-hard to hard to semi-hard to hard...just because she gets off on feeling it swell in her mouth, like it's some great new toy she's found to play with:

Fort. Da. Fort. Da. Fort. Da.

. . . Then wrapping my hand around my balls and tugging and stretching the tight sack out, imagining her sucking them while I stroke my cock above her, teasing her about what dirty cockslut she's become, not being able to go 5 minutes without her favorite pacifier.

. . . And then I tell her it's time for her reward, that I'm going to cum for her, and since she's been such a good girl, I'll cum in her mouth for her. So I feed her my cock again and tell her to suck me off, placing my hands gently on her head and thrusting into her mouth, fucking it a little. . . . Stroking/fucking/sucking get all mixed together as I let myself go further into the fantasy, and then I feel the waves of pleasure run through me, and my cock begins to pulse in my hand as I start to cum, that incredible feeling of cumming for her.

Except that I don't ejaculate, other than a stream of pre-cum, and when my orgasm passes, my cock is still hard.

I'm a little perplexed by this at first, but since I couldn't think of anything else to do, I kept stroking myself, incredibly turned on still, mad with fucklust, a bit perturbed with myself for not filling her mouth with my spunk as she wanted me to do. And so I imagined pulling her to her to feet and telling her to bend over, hands against the wall, and spread 'em, so I could unceremoniously shove my cock into her tight cunt.

I jerked my cock like a crazy monkey, imagining that I was just pounding into her like that from behind--fiercely, painfully--with me growling out nonsense syllables of desire for her and her crying out at the sudden, shattering change in tone at being fucked like this, and after a few more minutes of this--one? two? ten? I don't really know... --I felt another orgasm building in me, and I imagined pulling out and telling her to get on her knees again and open her mouth because this time, by God, she was getting a mouthful. And this time, she did.
 
sometimes i surprise myself with the weirdness of the image...

medical style theatre, legs strung up, a rubber gloved, medical masked man forcing Os as men watch from behind the glass.

jokes made at my expense.

treated like meat.

...good O though.
 
Andraste said:
sometimes i surprise myself with the weirdness of the image...

medical style theatre, legs strung up, a rubber gloved, medical masked man forcing Os as men watch from behind the glass.

jokes made at my expense.

treated like meat.

...good O though.

That's a seriously hot image.

I put an end to the hiatus two or three days ago. I've been happily jacking to the idea of unethical hypnotherapists.
 
I had decided to go on a jacking hiatus while on my vacation
and now returned to full form

I was digging the idea of raced to get inside
to fuck me
about his O and fully focused on it
that turning me on the rage and speed of the fucking
stomach down, legs straight
grabbing my throat, forcing me to straighten my spine
making my cervix take the brunt
close to my own O
him disgusted, telling me not to
he's gonna pull out if I do
that's not what he paid for
finishing far inside and done
it was all about the O-goal
 
Shower jack this morning...the shower head set to pulse and the water too hot for comfort. My skin pink and stinging from the force of the jets...my nipples ruched and hard...dark pink. Water hitting my clit dead on like little slaps from your hand or flicks from your fingers making me spasm making my legs tremble. Moving the showerhead up and down my pussy the water opening my lips and my fingers slipping inside only one though...not enough to satisfy. Causing my own craving for more, for something to fill me. Cumming hard with the water stinging my clit and my pussy aching for something better.

wholly unsatisfying.
 
Bacetti said:
Shower jack this morning...the shower head set to pulse and the water too hot for comfort. My skin pink and stinging from the force of the jets...

...

Cumming hard with the water stinging my clit and my pussy aching for something better.
i do that.

turn up the heat by degrees.

set myself a limit, and if i don't cum soon enough it goes up a little more.

in the end, total desparation. so hot, too hot, got to cum and make it stop.

fuck yeah!
 
Andraste said:
i do that.

turn up the heat by degrees.

set myself a limit, and if i don't cum soon enough it goes up a little more.

in the end, total desparation. so hot, too hot, got to cum and make it stop.

fuck yeah!

yes...exactly. almost tears of desperation even if I finally get off.

(I'm using the timer idea next time...)
 
Bacetti said:
yes...exactly. almost tears of desperation even if I finally get off.

(I'm using the timer idea next time...)
<sigh> it's for some reason comforting to find someone with the same freak.
 
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