Jacking-Off Log

[tortoise]

I'm sitting in my office chair. Zipper down, rigid cock jutting proudly through the fly. Not touching it. Just flexing, rhythmically. After the initial maneuvering through the opening, I'm not allowing myself to touch it at all, not until a bead of pre-cum drips down the shaft. Flexing, bobbing, surging, fantasizing...

She's kneeling right there. Between my legs. Her eyes on my cock. Riveted, inches away, so close that I can feel her breath. She knows the rules, though. No touching, no tasting. Not until the pre-cum flows. So she kneels. Watches. Waits. Licks her lips. Aching to suck. So close she can feel the heat of my cock, rhythmically bobbing in her face. Her eyes dart to mine, pleading. I shake my head. Not yet. Follow the rules. Just watch. Just wait. I can feel the heat of her gaze, the heat of her craving for cock. Such a hungry little cockslut. Each and every rhythmic flex stimulates my cock. Makes it surge. Harder. Tighter. Veins pulsing. She doesn't even blink. Can't look away. Can't. Flex. Flex. Flex. A low moan escapes her lips. She makes involuntary sucking motions in the air, not even realizing she's doing it. So beautiful, her hunger, her cocklust. Flex. Flex. Flex.

Finally a shining bead of pre-cum forms. She gasps, moves in. I growl a warning. Shake my head. Follow the rules. It has to drip down the shaft. Flex. Flex. Flex. The single clear bead of fluid grows, builds. Her eyes never leave it. Please, they cry. Please. So close. Her mouth opens, panting, waiting, starving for cock. Flex. Flex. Flex. She's shakng with need now, trembling, about to lose control, whatever the consequences. Her commitment to the game, is wavering, close to shattering.

Just as her will reaches the shattering point, it happens. The surface tension of the pristine bead of pre-cum breaks, and slides, slowly, down my shaft.

With a soft animal growl, she pounces, wetly devouring her long-awaited reward.


Yeah...

 

[Batch]

Haha, awesome!


Day four and the backlog is starting to affect my emotions. I was wondering today about how much testosterone is present in an ejaculation. When I o, I definitely suffer a loss of male force. Are women drinking this stuff? Someone taking the full brunt of an 8-day backup o directly on her brain ought to find her upper lip sprouting hair and her voice breaking, if it were so.

honestly?

no!

ought but nope.

*sly grin*

 

[naughtygirl69s]

Haha, awesome!


Day four and the backlog is starting to affect my emotions. I was wondering today about how much testosterone is present in an ejaculation. When I o, I definitely suffer a loss of male force. Are women drinking this stuff? Someone taking the full brunt of an 8-day backup o directly on her brain ought to find her upper lip sprouting hair and her voice breaking, if it were so.

THat reminds me of yesterday. I came home in the afternoon, to find my boyfriend sitting on the couch looking at porn with his pants unbuckled. I teased him for a bit, saying..."hehe, you were masturbating" Then I got down on my knees and started sucking him off. He came 3 times over the next hour and it made me so fucking horny, he was ooooozing testosterone. I could fucking smell it in his pores. He was post-orgasmic after the 3rd one but we went to lay down on the bed and I humped on my pussy on his leg and had a nice fucking O.

 

[SkAoUt]

strange fantasy for me...i blame a certain someone for putting this kinda thought in my head.

he says i'm fertile, leads me upstairs, lays me on the bed, arse raised on a pillow. filling me with cum, making me lie there, still, waiting, then filling me with cum again, hour after hour, overflowing, telling me his seed will reach their target.

i jerk off, legs spread wide, imagining myself full, forming a warm, sticky pool beneath me, just there to take his seed.

good O.

Fuck that is hot.

I wonder about the percentage of posts in the JOL that instigate more JOL posts? A kind of perpetual O energy machine. I keep imagining an O energy audit of the JOL.

Still... that is one blazin' jack!!

 

[UF0]

Report all acts of masturbation with a summary of the act. I haven't busted a nut yet today but I am about to. Wil check back in.

Cool post...

 

[Andraste]

Fuck that is hot.

I wonder about the percentage of posts in the JOL that instigate more JOL posts? A kind of perpetual O energy machine. I keep imagining an O energy audit of the JOL.

Still... that is one blazin' jack!!

but you've not posted any of yours...

 

[SkAoUt]

but you've not posted any of yours...

I'm sort of surfing a trough right now but expect to find a ten foot face soon. Just riding the waves as they come in.

 

[Andraste]

I'm sort of surfing a trough right now but expect to find a ten foot face soon. Just riding the waves as they come in.

ten foot???

 

[SkAoUt]

ten foot???

Just surfin' jargon. Nothing to eek here.

 

[Letch]

Several erections off and on this evening as I cybered a lady friend sending her in to orbit several times.

Will retire soon with K-Y warming which for some reason makes me think Mr. Happy is buried between labial folds.

Possibly will have usual fantasy about past memorable sexual encounters I'd like to repeat. With the number of unanswered erections I have had tonight I expect orgasm to be very productive.

 

[1HF]

This is a much briefer version of what I was just thinking about in the shower..

Hot water pouring over us both..sliding down to me knees as I slowly take him in my mouth, the taste of his precum on my tongue. His hand making a fist in my hair as he moves his hips against me..slowly at first then picking up speed. My nails digging into his thighs as I take as much of him as I can into my mouth...hearing him let out a deep growl as he thrusts harder and spills his cum down my throat as I eagerly swallow every drop...

 

[Batch]

I'm sitting in my office chair. Zipper down, rigid cock jutting proudly through the fly. Not touching it. Just flexing, rhythmically. After the initial maneuvering through the opening, I'm not allowing myself to touch it at all, not until a bead of pre-cum drips down the shaft. Flexing, bobbing, surging, fantasizing...
........
With a soft animal growl, she pounces, wetly devouring her long-awaited reward.
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Yeah...

ditto

 

[Harddrive10]

Hey all I'm new. Just thought that I would chime in with the wierd stuff that I like to do.

My epsiode was yesterday. I positioned an "object" into the bottom of a recliner pointing downward. Lubed it up, put my ass underneath it, and slowly let it tease me.

At first I was just wanting it to tickle me a little around my hole. Then, once I felt it's thickness of it stretch my ass a little, I couldn't help but to keep drawing my ass closer and closer until it was all in. Everything got really warm inside of me as I was literally fucking this thing pretty hard. I was scared that I was going to tear something. I went to grab a hold of myself but it was too late. I exploded all over the place. My entire body shook for like 2-3 minutes

I guess that this is pretty wierd huh? And no I'm not gay. I just like to experience the ultimate orgasm and this is the way that I can achieve it.

If anyone else has any other way tell me please. It's like a drug.

 

[bisexplicit]

Dear Max Hardcore,

While most of your films are lame and fuzzy, my va-jay-jay would like to thank you for dressing women up as little girls and then teaching them how to fuck.

Sincerely,

bi.

P.S. It is pervy hot when you have the girls say hi to their Dad while they're getting fucked on camera. "You're a movie star, now. Say hi to your Daddy."

 

[rosco rathbone]

my va-jay-jay

lol





Day 5ive and going strong. I woke up at 3:40 this morning feeling fit as an Olympic contender. Apparently, when one is not weakened by overindulgence in orgasm, one retains one's youthful vigor.

On the morning train I dallied with pleasant daydreams of sexual violence. In the afternoon, I was surprised to notice that all the young girls of Yonkers are wearing skin-tight jeans.

 

[JustSkye]

I'm sitting in my office chair. Zipper down, rigid cock jutting proudly through the fly. Not touching it. Just flexing, rhythmically. After the initial maneuvering through the opening, I'm not allowing myself to touch it at all, not until a bead of pre-cum drips down the shaft. Flexing, bobbing, surging, fantasizing...

She's kneeling right there. Between my legs. Her eyes on my cock. Riveted, inches away, so close that I can feel her breath. She knows the rules, though. No touching, no tasting. Not until the pre-cum flows. So she kneels. Watches. Waits. Licks her lips. Aching to suck. So close she can feel the heat of my cock, rhythmically bobbing in her face. Her eyes dart to mine, pleading. I shake my head. Not yet. Follow the rules. Just watch. Just wait. I can feel the heat of her gaze, the heat of her craving for cock. Such a hungry little cockslut. Each and every rhythmic flex stimulates my cock. Makes it surge. Harder. Tighter. Veins pulsing. She doesn't even blink. Can't look away. Can't. Flex. Flex. Flex. A low moan escapes her lips. She makes involuntary sucking motions in the air, not even realizing she's doing it. So beautiful, her hunger, her cocklust. Flex. Flex. Flex.

Finally a shining bead of pre-cum forms. She gasps, moves in. I growl a warning. Shake my head. Follow the rules. It has to drip down the shaft. Flex. Flex. Flex. The single clear bead of fluid grows, builds. Her eyes never leave it. Please, they cry. Please. So close. Her mouth opens, panting, waiting, starving for cock. Flex. Flex. Flex. She's shakng with need now, trembling, about to lose control, whatever the consequences. Her commitment to the game, is wavering, close to shattering.

Just as her will reaches the shattering point, it happens. The surface tension of the pristine bead of pre-cum breaks, and slides, slowly, down my shaft.

With a soft animal growl, she pounces, wetly devouring her long-awaited reward.


Yeah...

*whimper*

 

[Andraste]

lazy daydream stroking.
no completetion required.
incomplete fantasy.
removing his hand from my open cunt.
no contact as he jacks his load into me.
feeling the cum hit, trickle inside me.
just the receptacle.

 

[rosco rathbone]

I jack off so much that the post-orgasmic steady-state is my natural mode of being. I don't even think about it-until I stop jacking and try to recover some manly force. My usual calm, sage-like demeanour is only bought at the cost of constant masturbation. Now that I'm on day 6ix, I feel human again--vulnerable--needy---tense. I feel all out of whack.One minute I'm laughing like a fool; the next, crying real tears. Is this the normal human condition?

 

[UF0]

Report all acts of masturbation with a summary of the act. I haven't busted a nut yet today but I am about to. Wil check back in.

LOL...

 

[Inbred_Fred]

i got fucked good and proper lastnight. i masturbated today at work in the bathroom. i kept thinking of the pics that glam posted this morning and the other day.

then just did it now to an orgy story. yum!

Lots of people masterbate in Truck stop bath rooms... BTW I didnt know you worked there.

 

[Hester]

I jack off so much that the post-orgasmic steady-state is my natural mode of being. I don't even think about it-until I stop jacking and try to recover some manly force. My usual calm, sage-like demeanour is only bought at the cost of constant masturbation. Now that I'm on day 6ix, I feel human again--vulnerable--needy---tense. I feel all out of whack.One minute I'm laughing like a fool; the next, crying real tears. Is this the normal human condition?

i get like that when my blood sugar gets low because i don't eat enough.

moral of the story: urges are human and it fucks with your chemistry to deny them.

 

[Andraste]

strange...no urge to touch with my fantasies.

the only real sensation, the sudden squeeze in reaction to a passing image.

 

[fluffPE]

strange...no urge to touch with my fantasies.

the only real sensation, the sudden squeeze in reaction to a passing image.

I'd fuck you anyways!

 

[Batch]

I jack off so much that the post-orgasmic steady-state is my natural mode of being. I don't even think about it-until I stop jacking and try to recover some manly force. My usual calm, sage-like demeanour is only bought at the cost of constant masturbation. Now that I'm on day 6ix, I feel human again--vulnerable--needy---tense. I feel all out of whack.One minute I'm laughing like a fool; the next, crying real tears. Is this the normal human condition?

aye, it is as H has stated normal. To deny our needs is a stress on the whole of the body, oh Sage One. With kindness and respect these words are shared. I know that if I deny myself for too long, my ardor, passion for life is severely hampered, and when the O is allowed, great crying comes forth as if, I were blocking an essential element of this body.

My humble two cents worth.

 

[rosco rathbone]

Yeah, but you guys are chicks. Chinese energy theory tells us that men are always weakened by orgasm and women strengthened. It's not really right for you to stop o'ing; but we are different.