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Made myself sick with guilt over that masturbatory experience.

But, goddamnit did I cum hard.
 
DizzyHarrison said:
Masturbated before going to bed, then again at morning wake up.
details, man, details.

bisexplicit said:
Made myself sick with guilt over that masturbatory experience.

But, goddamnit did I cum hard.
you too.
 
there is some serious sexual energy in the atmosphere

last night

and this morning

still working thru my system


or should I say inhabiting my entire being?
 
MechaBlade said:

A girl who I shouldn't think about.

Being called her name during sex. Told to look away while he fucks me and thinks of her. Tells me how much prettier she is than me, how she would make such a better fuck than I am. She can orgasm around his cock; she could really please him - I never could. Being forced to admit that she is who he deserves to be fucking.

I disgust myself.
 
I did manage an O without too much trouble, but it was dulled by the vodka-buzz.

Ah, the perversity of alcohol: it makes you want to fuck but it steals your skillz.
 
gang bang

not me, just watching, I examine it and see I need to watch not be of not be her,

fucking fine with me, becauze it brings the intense anger out, and my blood boils and I want to hurt men... breaking jaws and laying bear flesh...conflicting emotions, dance with those deep urges dance along the razor fucking edge, would send them to hell

enough of that... watching always watching never joining in

his cock oh, so hurting so fucking purple hard... she is held, but not really, fantasy!

the head there at the imagined dripping pussy lips, oh but they are because I say so, and it is, arms pinned, but really are they?

them all wait their turns, all just centered on their cocks, slow strokings to prolong the wait for her wet sopping used cunt, all liquid smelling of all their seeds

why? I don't know... if by watching I find out why, I only watch, maybe I can be free
in he slides, her eyes flutter

and so it begins... only him, only his flesh, his hands pull her onto him,


I press and press my toy against my clit, closing my thighs tight, ease up, it comes, ease up, not yet. and back watch them, my hand is caught, my toy works magic on my cunt... examine this, legs the sweat is rolling down thae back of my upraised thighs, muscles scream, hiking my ass higher tighter my legs grip my hand the joints lock to bring me pain later when I try to move them, Fuck it I don''t care, I am there, what is that sound? my deep back of the throat agony to cum voice, agony to my cunt, agony to my hand, ride this, kill later, my knees to my breasts, hold. hold that there...

hard, hard, hard, bury that toy deep in your tight hard grab sucking cunt.... fuck you all. can't stand. you will. now. where do the waves rise from. where do they go when it builds. stacking up. cunt. milks the toy. i milk the toy. fucking me.
angry cum, and I can sleep

but that hand. pain. vibrating still. three joints are locked.two fingers, just do it, make them move. crack. cum oh god. pain for the moving almost dead hand. need more. rest. my hand is mine again. till the madness needs. need. sex smell lonely cunt. mine. oh fuck you.
 
bisexplicit said:
A girl who I shouldn't think about.

Being called her name during sex. Told to look away while he fucks me and thinks of her. Tells me how much prettier she is than me, how she would make such a better fuck than I am. She can orgasm around his cock; she could really please him - I never could. Being forced to admit that she is who he deserves to be fucking.

I disgust myself.
sounds perfect to me. ;)
 
YaYa_Sisterwho said:
hard, hard, hard, bury that toy deep in your tight hard grab sucking cunt.... fuck you all. can't stand. you will. now. where do the waves rise from. where do they go when it builds. stacking up. cunt. milks the toy. i milk the toy. fucking me.
angry cum, and I can sleep

but that hand. pain. vibrating still. three joints are locked.two fingers, just do it, make them move. crack. cum oh god. pain for the moving almost dead hand. need more. rest. my hand is mine again. till the madness needs. need. sex smell lonely cunt. mine. oh fuck you.

*growl*

I love the ferocity of it. Fuck yeah.

:heart: the YaYas.
 
Batchoohus said:
there is some serious sexual energy in the atmosphere

last night

and this morning

still working thru my system


or should I say inhabiting my entire being?


I can completely relate. Recalling a past experience, putting it into words got me so aroused this morning I had to scoot my hips under my desk and rub one out right there in my cube. I hate having to be quiet, had to strain to contain the growl when I finally blew. But I simply would not be denied.
 
ShamelessFlirt said:
I can completely relate. Recalling a past experience, putting it into words got me so aroused this morning I had to scoot my hips under my desk and rub one out right there in my cube. I hate having to be quiet, had to strain to contain the growl when I finally blew. But I simply would not be denied.
I do sympathize, I do... the lust grabs you hard and it doesn't care, must learn to cum so quiet and hard at the same time, a gift that.


*growls softly*
 
Batchoohus said:
I do sympathize, I do... the lust grabs you hard and it doesn't care, must learn to cum so quiet and hard at the same time, a gift that.


*growls softly*

Oh my...me too. This office has seen more intense climaxes than I care to admit. My chair is branded with my cum.

*purrs*
 
ShamelessFlirt said:
I can completely relate. Recalling a past experience, putting it into words got me so aroused this morning I had to scoot my hips under my desk and rub one out right there in my cube. I hate having to be quiet, had to strain to contain the growl when I finally blew. But I simply would not be denied.

I wonder how much semen has ended up under your desk.
 
Bacetti said:
Oh my...me too. This office has seen more intense climaxes than I care to admit. My chair is branded with my cum.

*purrs*
The driver seat of my car... *soft knowing smile*
 
bisexplicit said:
I wonder how much semen has ended up under your desk.


It's neither fleet week nor am I Glam. :D

(OK, so I think I caught it all in a tissue)
 
Bacetti said:
[...]My chair is branded with my cum.

*purrs*

Oh help me.

*hard frisson*

There is definitely something in the air these days.

Because of some seriously intense stimuli, I was sorely tempted to jack in my car in the middle of a very crowded Costco parking lot on Saturday. I was grinding like mad, flexing, thigh muscles working, ass working. Teetering on the very edge of losing control completely, just giving in...
 
tortoise said:
Damn. You ladies are killing me.
I was wearing shorts the other day... I needed it so badly

the vibrator


in me



oh god, the seat, my car my sex smell.
 
Batchoohus said:
I was wearing shorts the other day... I needed it so badly

the vibrator


in me



oh god, the seat, my car my sex smell.

Been there...parked on the side of a busy street, needing release so badly that pressing the gas pedal was stimulating my clit just enough.

My smallest vibe that lives in my makeup case...on my clit. Yes.

Lovely hard O...so I could make the drive home.
 
Bacetti said:
Been there...parked on the side of a busy street, needing release so badly that pressing the gas pedal was stimulating my clit just enough.

My smallest vibe that lives in my makeup case...on my clit. Yes.

Lovely hard O...so I could make the drive home.
trying to drive to work

trying to drive
trying to think
trying to
trying
 
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