Jacking-Off Log

[bridgeburner]

You glowboys have all the moves.

 

[Batch]

a friend wanted to hear me cum on the phone tonight. so i obliged him. multiple times. i know i screamed out his name as well acts i'm sure are illegal in several states but i don't remember any details. but it was Good. with a capital G.

i want to do it again.

*huge grin*

What do you do for your enemies?

 

[Hester]

*huge grin*

What do you do for your enemies?

i do the same thing. but stop at an inopportune moment.

 

[Batch]

i do the same thing. but stop at an inopportune moment.

You one heartless, cruel minx, I admire that.

 

[Modern Mephisto]

i want to do it again.

My number is...

 

[Hester]

My number is...

i've got your number, baby.

 

[Modern Mephisto]

i've got your number, baby.

So...around 9 o'clock work for you?

 

[Hester]

So...around 9 o'clock work for you?

you want the friend treatment or the enemy treatment?

 

[Modern Mephisto]

you want the friend treatment or the enemy treatment?

Surprise me.

 

[tortoise]

I've been utterly jack-free of late. Real life worries and strife have shut down my fantasies almost completely. In times like these, I find it helpful to revisit a tried and true fantasy, a proven performer that never fails to get the blood heated and redirected to the proper... channels. To that end, I immersed myself in the following just now in the shower, with the scalding hot jets of water scouring my skin. I did not, however, carry it to completion, despite my cock's violent protests and pleas for release.

Right now, more than the climax itself, I crave the heightened fever pitch of extended arousal. Nothing makes me feel more alive. The vibrant dance of nerve endings, the frenzied adrenaline rush of unbridled Fucklust. Want. Crave. Mine.

Mine.

We're in the bath. I'm sitting, she's standing, one foot up on the side of the tub, opening herself for me. My eyes are devouring her pretty pussy, telling her how beautiful it is, holding the ample visual evidence of what the sight of her pussy does to me in my left fist. In my right hand, I hold the shower massager. I am caressing her body with the pulsating jets, but purposefully avoiding her perfect pinkness. Thighs, belly, tits, all inundated by the spray, making her nerve endings come alive. Getting close, carefully tickling the crease of her splayed thigh, warm jets just barely tantalizing her mons, but avoiding her glistening pink flesh. Circling it, the spray tantalizing her little hairs, rivulets running down, making her gasp. My fist slowly stroking up and down my cock, feeling her hungry eyes on it, feeling her need. My eyes darting between the target of my hydraulic ministrations and her face, drunk on her reactions. I want to make it last, but my own hunger for her pleasure demands that I up the ante, so I lock eyes with her and direct the full force of the spray on her pretty pussy at last. She gasps, hips rocking, opening herself, trembling, her eyes still watching my slowly jacking fist, my eyes locked on my wet pink target. "You love showing me your pretty pussy like this, don't you sugar? Open. Exposed. Wet. My pussy. Mine." She gasps, opens even wider, her beautiful prominent clit completely engorged, swollen, visibly pulsating as the jets inundate it.

I am intending to get her close and then back off, tease her some more, but my hunger simply won't allow it. Without even realizing it, my hand starts stroking faster on my cock, hungrily devouring every gasp, every moan, every cry that comes from her lips, mesmerized by her hips rocking, fucking the stream, her muscles working, getting close. My fist stroking faster now, my own breath coming in gasps, eyes darting between her cunt and her face, frantic with need for her release. "That's it, sugar. Cum for me," I growl. "Let it wash over you. Show me. My pussy. Mine. Cum for me. After you cum, I am going to bend you over and fill your pretty little pussy. Fuck your spasming, swollen, pulsating cunt hard and fast, like a rutting animal, emptying myself in you, giving you your reward." She screams, bucking, fucking the water, shaking with the force of her release, knees wobbly. Holding the stream steady with trembling hand, overcome with awe, watching her climax wash over and through her, until she makes a move away from the water, too sensitive now for the hard pulsations.

I drop the massager, turn her around, bend her over so she is bracing herself against the wall, grasp her hips hard, and plunge into her with a growl. Hard, primal, animal fuck, slapping, slamming, pounding, deep, hard, fast, my seed burning inside me, burning to be inside her, to fill her still pulsating cunt.

 

[Hester]

Want. Crave. Mine.

Mine.

i do so love a sexually selfish and possessive man

 

[tortoise]

i do so love a sexually selfish and possessive man

It comes and goes, ebbs and flows. I can be pretty fucking wishy-washy at times, believe me.

But it feels damn good when I do unleash it, and not just sexually. Stripped bare to my essence. Uncomplicated.

At the moment, I'm contemplating tantalizing a particular pair of nipples for a few hours, just for my amusement. Challenging myself to see how long I can maintain control while tormenting her, how long I can withstand her cries for release, a release I crave more than she does. Exploring every nuance of tense nippleflesh with every tool at my disposal. Fingers. Mouth. Tongue. Teeth. Light, barely-there feathery flicks. Ravenous sucks. Strident tongue lashings. Lip-pinching growls. From teasing, the goal changes, morphs. As my hunger mounts, I no longer want to make her beg for release. I want to give her that release, strictly through nipple stimulation. A challenge, to be sure, but I'm patient. Inexorable. Ruthless. Not going anywhere until my self-appointed task is complete.

Yeah. This is what I needed. Redirect the blood from my overtaxed brain to my cock.

 

[Batch]

It comes and goes, ebbs and flows. I can be pretty fucking wishy-washy at times, believe me.

But it feels damn good when I do unleash it, and not just sexually. Stripped bare to my essence. Uncomplicated.

At the moment, I'm contemplating tantalizing a particular pair of nipples for a few hours, just for my amusement. Challenging myself to see how long I can maintain control while tormenting her, how long I can withstand her cries for release, a release I crave more than she does. Exploring every nuance of tense nippleflesh with every tool at my disposal. Fingers. Mouth. Tongue. Teeth. Light, barely-there feathery flicks. Ravenous sucks. Strident tongue lashings. Lip-pinching growls. From teasing, the goal changes, morphs. As my hunger mounts, I no longer want to make her beg for release. I want to give her that release, strictly through nipple stimulation. A challenge, to be sure, but I'm patient. Inexorable. Ruthless. Not going anywhere until my self-appointed task is complete.

Yeah. This is what I needed. Redirect the blood from my overtaxed brain to my cock.

I am trying NOT

to masturbate... you are not helping

*wide grin*

 

[Saint Peter]

I am trying NOT

to masturbate... you are not helping

*wide grin*

Why would you do a thing like that?

 

[Batch]

Why would you do a thing like that?

Because of the beer

and my cunny is coldish still

ummm

and I wish to wait and let it build for a bit more

hopefully

I will receive assistance

soon
*ah, screw it... turning my vibe on and placing it where it can do some good*

 

[tortoise]

I am trying NOT

to masturbate... you are not helping

*wide grin*

Abstaining from masturbation is hazardous to your health.

Ask anyone.

 

[MechaBlade]

Abstaining from masturbation is hazardous to your health.

Ask anyone.

It's true. I'm a doctor*.




*doctorate in general studies received from unaccredited online university

 

[tortoise]

It's true. I'm a doctor*.




*doctorate in general studies received from unaccredited online university

Incontrovertible medical evidence!

Abstain at your own risk.

Rub. Rub like the wind.

 

[luxey313]

nice frustrated jack
of distance, time, and space
his voice
smell
holding me face down
cervix fucking
spit on the side of my face
taking what is his
showing me love through his punishment
this is how much he loves me
so close together

wake and bake

 

[sissyjeri]

get off on my humiliation - Internet foreplay

Just about every day I log onto the computer and go to view the humiliating pictures of myself that I posted. I imagine others looking at them and that they can see my face and my obvious arousal (I am usually erect but not post them here or my pictures would be yanked - pun intended).

I've had a Master and a Mistress post humiliating pictuers of me that I was helpless to remove . I begged them to do it but then chickened out but it was too late. I was helpless and thought about them ALL the time and was both terrified and aroused that someone I know may see them. This turned me on more than anything and made for my most powerful orgasms.

I stroke myself close to orgasm several times while viewing both myself and others being humiliated. My cockhead will be purplish and look like it will burst.

Eventually I deeply cum with a loud moan. My warm cum bubbles up from my cock and pours onto my hand. I can feel the heat of it. Then I catch my breath. If there is time I come back for more. If I have the day to myself I will do this as much as four times. It turns me on so much it is only at my last cum that I notice a slight decrease in the volume of my sperm.

submissively, sissyjeri

 

[Hester]

question for the pervs.

more than a few men in my life (varying types of relationships) enjoy seeing me "in charge," bossy, and sometimes downright mean. these are often normal, vanilla peeps, but when i come around they use all sorts of bdsm terms (whip, beat, mistress) and thrust me into this role. women don't do this, just men, esp men in positions of authority.

as much of a bitch as i can be, i'm typically happiest and most effective taking a backseat role and getting things done subtly and quietly, not overtly and forcefully as they seem to want. it's downright weird. what's the deal with this?

 

[Bacetti]

I've been utterly jack-free of late. Real life worries and strife have shut down my fantasies almost completely. In times like these, I find it helpful to revisit a tried and true fantasy, a proven performer that never fails to get the blood heated and redirected to the proper... channels. To that end, I immersed myself in the following just now in the shower, with the scalding hot jets of water scouring my skin. I did not, however, carry it to completion, despite my cock's violent protests and pleas for release.

Right now, more than the climax itself, I crave the heightened fever pitch of extended arousal. Nothing makes me feel more alive. The vibrant dance of nerve endings, the frenzied adrenaline rush of unbridled Fucklust. Want. Crave. Mine.

Mine.

So so so hot, you are. Seriously. Damn it.

 

[luxey313]

as much of a bitch as i can be, i'm typically happiest and most effective taking a backseat role and getting things done subtly and quietly, not overtly and forcefully as they seem to want. it's downright weird. what's the deal with this?

I dunno but it is sure a buzzkill.

 

[Hamletmaschine]

question for the pervs.

more than a few men in my life (varying types of relationships) enjoy seeing me "in charge," bossy, and sometimes downright mean. these are often normal, vanilla peeps, but when i come around they use all sorts of bdsm terms (whip, beat, mistress) and thrust me into this role. women don't do this, just men, esp men in positions of authority.

as much of a bitch as i can be, i'm typically happiest and most effective taking a backseat role and getting things done subtly and quietly, not overtly and forcefully as they seem to want. it's downright weird. what's the deal with this?

The idea does nothing for me, although it sounds like pretty standard D/s stuff to me. I have had a similar kind of thing with a couple of women in my life. Strong, intelligent, independent women in positions of authority who liked being used, humiliated, etc. in the sack. It doesn't surprise me that there are men who'd get off on that, too, even though I'm not one of them.

Or am I missing what you're asking here?

 

[pinkladyzz11]

female in charge

question for the pervs.

more than a few men in my life (varying types of relationships) enjoy seeing me "in charge," bossy, and sometimes downright mean. these are often normal, vanilla peeps, but when i come around they use all sorts of bdsm terms (whip, beat, mistress) and thrust me into this role. women don't do this, just men, esp men in positions of authority.

as much of a bitch as i can be, i'm typically happiest and most effective taking a backseat role and getting things done subtly and quietly, not overtly and forcefully as they seem to want. it's downright weird. what's the deal with this?

Hester,

I have had similar experiences. I have questioned the men about this desire. My sense of what they are seeking is a vacation from always being in control and having to be the responsible person. Something about you or me must speak to this need. You would after all have to think the female of whom you made this request was capable of understanding your desires and bright and imaginative enough to carry out an interesting and successful conquest.