Jacking-Off Log

[kidthor]

Cliff Richard.

http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f48/jbkid/Kid%20Pics/axe.jpg
Smartass!

Seriously though, she's like crack to straight men and lesbians everywhere.

 

[thisgirl]

Woke up feeling all tingly and ready. I let it simmer all morning and most of the afternoon. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore - I shimmied out of my pants and stretched out on the couch.

Spreading my legs wide, I ran my fingers up and down my slit, making the whole area wet and slippery. I rubbed and pinched my clit, humping my hips against my hand. I thought of his mouth there driving me crazy.

I felt it building and building. I pushed two fingers in just as my muscles clamped down in a beautiful big O.

 

[tortoise]

Beautiful, thisgirl.

I had an appointment this morning which precluded my hiking, so I took advantage of the rare opportunity for a good old fashioned morning jack. I revisited an old fantasy, which (as is the case with many of the old tried and true ones) has its roots in actual experience.

Elegantly appointed hotel room. She's lounging in a capacious armchair, I'm perched on the edge of the bed nearest her. I'm wearing khakis and a white button down shirt, she's sporting a hotel bathrobe, terry. Her skin is flushed and damp from the hot shower she took just prior to my arrival. My eyes, naturally, gravitate toward her knees, willing them to part. They oblige, slowly. Tantalizing. Wet. Glistening. Flesh. Her right leg swings up and over the arm of the chair. I can practically hear her lips parting. Opening. A low growl escapes as my eyes leave hers and focus on her pink nectarflesh. My nostrils flare as I breathe her scent.

My hand travels to my cock, kneading it through the fabric. Her turn to gasp. My eyes dart to hers, then back down. Narrowing in command. Touch yourself, my eyes demand. Show me. She obeys.

I stand. Lower my zipper. Wend my cock through the fly. Proud. Jutting out and up. Taut. I grasp. She rubs. She stares. I stare. Wet fingers dancing. Wet fist stroking. Exposing. Exposed. I can feel her eyes. She can feel mine.

She licks her lips, moaning. I know what she wants. She knows I know. More than anything, she craves to be fed cock. Aches for it. I move a few steps closer, cock purposefully aimed at her mouth. She cries out, locks eyes with mine, pleading. Fingers flying faster, pawing at her drenched cunt now.

Closer. Just a few inches away now. Her eyes locked on my cock, on my fucking fist. Her head leans forward. "No." Her eyes plead, desperate, mouth making involuntary suckling motions. Her hand is a blur on her cunt. So fucking wet, she is. The sound of wet fingers, wet fist fill the air.

Closer. Her eyes lock with mine. She's shaking. Close. "Please. I'm so close. Please."

My control shatters. I trace my slick cockhead on her lips. "I'm going to feed you my cock. I want you to just feel it. Just hold it in your mouth and come for me. Don't worry about pleasing it, yet. Just take it. Just feel it. Just taste it. Just let it fill your mouth."

As I slide my cock into her hungry mouth, it crashes over her. Violent, convulsive spasms. Moaning with her mouth full. Overcome.

In the fantasy, I don't come until much later.

In my bed this morning, I came at that point, explosively, seeing her face transported by pleasure, her body wracked with spasms, her mouth gurgling and moaning around my cock.

Made a fucking mess, too. Jet after jet of seed. I remember one long thick strand of it got caught in the hair at the very middle of my chest. I could fucking smell it, hanging there.

 

[thisgirl]

Beautiful, thisgirl.

I had an appointment this morning which precluded my hiking, so I took advantage of the rare opportunity for a good old fashioned morning jack. I revisited an old fantasy, which (as is the case with many of the old tried and true ones) has its roots in actual experience.

Elegantly appointed hotel room. She's lounging in a capacious armchair, I'm perched on the edge of the bed nearest her. I'm wearing khakis and a white button down shirt, she's sporting a hotel bathrobe, terry. Her skin is flushed and damp from the hot shower she took just prior to my arrival. My eyes, naturally, gravitate toward her knees, willing them to part. They oblige, slowly. Tantalizing. Wet. Glistening. Flesh. Her right leg swings up and over the arm of the chair. I can practically hear her lips parting. Opening. A low growl escapes as my eyes leave hers and focus on her pink nectarflesh. My nostrils flare as I breathe her scent.

My hand travels to my cock, kneading it through the fabric. Her turn to gasp. My eyes dart to hers, then back down. Narrowing in command. Touch yourself, my eyes demand. Show me. She obeys.

I stand. Lower my zipper. Wend my cock through the fly. Proud. Jutting out and up. Taut. I grasp. She rubs. She stares. I stare. Wet fingers dancing. Wet fist stroking. Exposing. Exposed. I can feel her eyes. She can feel mine.

She licks her lips, moaning. I know what she wants. She knows I know. More than anything, she craves to be fed cock. Aches for it. I move a few steps closer, cock purposefully aimed at her mouth. She cries out, locks eyes with mine, pleading. Fingers flying faster, pawing at her drenched cunt now.

Closer. Just a few inches away now. Her eyes locked on my cock, on my fucking fist. Her head leans forward. "No." Her eyes plead, desperate, mouth making involuntary suckling motions. Her hand is a blur on her cunt. So fucking wet, she is. The sound of wet fingers, wet fist fill the air.

Closer. Her eyes lock with mine. She's shaking. Close. "Please. I'm so close. Please."

My control shatters. I trace my slick cockhead on her lips. "I'm going to feed you my cock. I want you to just feel it. Just hold it in your mouth and come for me. Don't worry about pleasing it, yet. Just take it. Just feel it. Just taste it. Just let it fill your mouth."

As I slide my cock into her hungry mouth, it crashes over her. Violent, convulsive spasms. Moaning with her mouth full. Overcome.

In the fantasy, I don't come until much later.

In my bed this morning, I came at that point, explosively, seeing her face transported by pleasure, her body wracked with spasms, her mouth gurgling and moaning around my cock.

Made a fucking mess, too. Jet after jet of seed. I remember one long thick strand of it got caught in the hair at the very middle of my chest. I could fucking smell it, hanging there.

*whew* I think I might have to head back to the couch.

That was just perfect.

 

[tortoise]

*whew* I think I might have to head back to the couch.

That was just perfect.

See, that's what I love about this thread.

Pay it forward.

 

[thisgirl]

See, that's what I love about this thread.

Pay it forward.

It is one of my favorites, although I do more lurking than posting.

 

[simpleman911]

Truck

Ok
Lets say I was driving down busy freeway her in california. Thinkg about my large mortage, car payments and not enough sleep. When I find a though out of the Sexual kind. I reach down and rubb 6-1/2" thru my 501s. What a great idea. Shall I go on.
Anyone else have these thoughts driving home?
Peace

 

[tortoise]

It is one of my favorites, although I do more lurking than posting.

Naught wrong with lurking.

But your posts have been quite welcome. Would love to see more.

 

[drown]

Ok
Lets say I was driving down busy freeway her in california. Thinkg about my large mortage, car payments and not enough sleep. When I find a though out of the Sexual kind. I reach down and rubb 6-1/2" thru my 501s. What a great idea. Shall I go on.
Anyone else have these thoughts driving home?
Peace

dude....

rubbin one out in a car is....
well,

so last century....

hell!
it's half way back into the last century.

now...

rubbin one out
while
driving
her company car
from the place y'all left it
last night
to the place where
you left her
all
blissed-the-fuck out

gets more towards
the hawt...

melted chocolate and
a hitchhiker...

now you're spinnin!​

 

[luxey313]

I've got my eye on you.

: taps your third eye:

 

[tortoise]

: taps your third eye:

It just winked back at you.

I think it likes you.

 

[drown]

It just winked back at you.

I think it likes you.

it's
da kicks, tort...

gam filled kicks

 

[luxey313]

http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f48/jbkid/Kid%20Pics/axe.jpg
Smartass!

Seriously though, she's like crack to straight men and lesbians everywhere.

lol
I love that movie.

destroy lives and rot teeth?
I have been known to do that

 

[kidthor]

lol
I love that movie.

destroy lives and rot teeth?
I have been known to do that

It's Mike Meyers' best work.


...and quit being so humble.

 

[Hester]

logging it old skool style

locale: reclining in bed

lube: self lubricating

fantasy: bj montage, focus on the last spurt i got from him, smell of napalm in the air.

remarks: worked myself up a few times before letting lose. reasonably good O. very powerful contractions after the fact.

 

[tortoise]

*sniffs*

Smells like victory.

 

[luxey313]

logging it old skool style

locale: reclining in bed

lube: self lubricating

fantasy: bj montage, focus on the last spurt i got from him, smell of napalm in the air.

remarks: worked myself up a few times before letting lose. reasonably good O. very powerful contractions after the fact.

dig the throw-back
hot

 

[skin2win]

dig the throw-back
hot

dig the av..nothing on but the shoes....HOT

 

[tortoise]

I'm going to pen a novel just so I can include the character B. J. Montage.

But I digress. Woke up early. Another morning jack. Cock manipulation was rather straightforward, my basic two fister. Fantasy was fairly simple, too, a continuation of the last fantasy. Telling her to suck my cock, but not strive for completion.

"Just get lost in it. Just feel. Just taste. Lick. Suck. Play. Don't worry about making it come. Just love it. Make it last. It will come when it's ready to come."

And it did. Come. Explosively. Not striving, not holding back, just letting the inevitable happen, fed by the incredible sensations of her mouth, her tongue, but mostly the look on her face. Hunger. Adoration. Contentment. Immersion. She is exactly where she is meant to be, doing exactly what she is meant to do. Loving my cock.

 

[katiebarthedoor]

wtf is 'sco, y'all?

 

[HappyMisha]

I trace my slick cockhead on her lips. "I'm going to feed you my cock. I want you to just feel it. Just hold it in your mouth and come for me. Don't worry about pleasing it, yet. Just take it. Just feel it. Just taste it. Just let it fill your mouth."

In my bed this morning, I came at that point, explosively, seeing her face transported by pleasure, her body wracked with spasms, her mouth gurgling and moaning around my cock.

Fucking hot. You saying that would've pretty much done me in too.

 

[tortoise]

wtf is 'sco, y'all?

He is sorely missed.

Fucking hot. You saying that would've pretty much done me in too.

See, I knew I liked you for a reason.

Several, in fact. Your beautiful bum displayed in your avatar being one of them. Mercy.

(Thank you!)

This thread could definitely use a new Misha jack. Your past contributions have been breathtaking.

 

[drown]

a
most heartfelt bow

to
the entries old
and
new school....

but yours ain't jack fodder

they might
stir
the nugget

but mine...

mine in the
stirred bean:

caviar


two today:

no reason
and
without
any need
for
explanation


so few...

so few
fucking moments
to
be proud
of...


there

there

!

*drops mike*​

 

[GuiltyPleasure]

a
most heartfelt bow

to
the entries old
and
new school....

but yours ain't jack fodder

they might
stir
the nugget

but mine...

mine in the
stirred bean:

caviar


two today:

no reason
and
without
any need
for
explanation


so few...

so few
fucking moments
to
be proud
of...


there

there

!

*drops mike*​

Best jack-off post so far. It's the things left unsaid that make me wanna take some time alone.

 

[save_marla]

pretentious guys make me so wet.