Jacking-Off Log

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ForeverNAlways said:
I'm just going to dip into that current and take a nice long drink before dinner.

*deep growl emanating from my chest*

Make it memorable. Logworthy.

:kiss:
 
ForeverNAlways said:
I fell asleep!!

lol.

Lit candles, massaged my naked self with lotion, had implements at that ready, one hand giving me goosebumps by lightly running my nails over my torso, one hand teasing my inner thigh... and I closed my eyes to indulge in fantasy... And I fell Asleep!

I guess sometimes the body knows what it needs most. :eek:

Hah!

That's incredibly sweet. And a delicious image.
 
Batchoohus said:
Tortoise

Eros personified

You are so sweet to me. And incredibly erotic, yourself.

Thank you. :rose:

ForeverNAlways said:
It was 7:30!

And I slept through the rest of the night, other than waking at some point, thankful i hadn't burned the apartment building down and grasping for some covers to cover my now goosebumped chilled skin.

The next I knew it was 3:30 am. I must have needed it.

Now, I feel great! *grin*

I'm SO glad that you got such a well-needed rest. That makes me just as happy as if you had an orgasm for the ages. It's the feeling great that is my reward.
 
When I get this feeling, I want Sexual Healing Baby

I bet you're all off having your big post-turkey jacks and napping.

Jack on, Pervy Peeps. I :heart: you all.
 
I had a wonderful morning jack thinking of burned knees and gyno porn.
I watched Private Benjamin and it got me thinking.
Her first real orgasm being with the Frenchie gyno doctor she meets.
It was so hot to think of a man who is medically educated to manipulate your body and organs in such a way do to his natural sexuality and his vast knowledge of the female reproductive organs.

Bringing a bit of his job home to the bedroom.
 
Is it too late to work one off before I go to bed tonight?

Why, yes ... I do believe I have just enough time ... :devil:
 
ForeverNAlways said:
Earlier today ~ shower.

He's on the phone, a business call that he can't get out of. He turns to me as I enter, his face at first registering a question as to what I need, and then, as my eyes meet his and convey to him my desire, his widen slightly in surprise. In my fantasy, we've never been intimate, though we've flirted heavily. I've somehow worked up enough courage in this moment and am almost afraid to back down now. Afraid I'll never follow through if I don't now.

I continue to approach him as he watches. I'm already wet, already aching. I've already removed my panties from beneath my tight fitting suit skirt. I inch it up as I draw near to him, and it sits about mid thigh when I'm right in front of him. His eyes have gone from surprise to pleased, but he still looks slightly shocked. I widen my stance and step forward, my legs on either side of his knees, my skirt riding up higher on my thighs. He can now see the lace at the top of my black thigh high stockings and he's trying hard to concentrate on the conversation on the phone, mumbling and nodding as he tries to will the skirt with his eyes to inch up further.

I draw his eyes upward to my fingers, where they are unbuttoning my sweater. I'm hoping he can't see them tremble. My heart's pounding so hard I fear he can hear it, but I press forward. I'm rewarded with a low groan as I part my sweater and my demi bra underneath is revealed to him, my nipples perched and peaked already. I play with them as he watches, some of my nervousness turning into excitement as he licks his lips. At some point he looks up at me, and I see a hint of the beast I'm tempting. His eyes say that as soon as he can get off the phone, I'll pay for my torture ~ but also, that he's loving every minute of it. I wet my fingers in lieu of his mouth and circle my nipples, wetting them. Then I lower my hands and pull my skirt up to my hips, there is other flesh waiting, wetter and more aroused than my breasts.

I masturbate for him as his phone call continues, never touching him beyond my legs braced tightly against the outside of his. I'm getting close, I'm listening to his voice, his breathing. Knowing I have that affect on him, and feeling the tension build in his body beneath me. I'm anticipating him hanging up, I'm teasing myself with the restrained desire humming in him being unleashed on me. I come, knowing as I do that he's hanging up, he's cut the phone call short. He's fumbling with his fly, encouraging me with his words. His hands are gripping my hips and pulling me forcefully down on him once he's freed, and my climax is still rolling through my body, making my walls clench and spasm around him.

That's a wonderful feeling ~ to be penetrated at that moment, extending the climax even longer and making it more powerful.

I really should have sat down for this one.


....boing.... :nana:
 
ForeverNAlways said:
It's your fault... lol


You started me thinking "office" a week or so ago with your post... now I can't get it out of my head.

:kiss:

Turnabout's fair play, as you provide me with plenty of carnal inspiration yourself. I had thought that I was too sleepy to jack tonight. Hah! My cock is now vociferously scoffing at that notion.
 
ForeverNAlways said:
I'm all a-tingled anew and satisfied that my work here for the night is done.


;) :kiss:

(And then she holstered her shower-massage head and rode off into the sunset. . .)
 
tortoise said:
Hah! Indeed.

Good to see you as always, LM.

I'm avoiding work and stopped in to see if O_Y posted a valedictory address (kindasorta), and found FnA in the shower, too.

Bonus!
 
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