Jacking-Off Log

[Lifeguard326]

Wow, those were two hot reports.

Rosco, how did things turn out for you?

I have two incidents to report.

1. Last night I was talking with a friend and I began to feel very, very warm. I fished an ice cube out of my drink and ran it across the back of my neck, which made me shiver, and then over my clavicle. I used the ice to circle my nipples until they were like little ice chips themselves, bright pink and shiny wet.

I rubbed the ice over the sheer pink crotch of my panties, pressing down with the cube until I couldn't stand any more. I circled the ice lower, over those little swells of ass cheek. After a while I needed to come, so I abandoned the ice, but the entire surface of my pussy was still cold to the touch. I rubbed my clit furiously with one hand while I fucked myself with two fingers of the other hand and came hard, noting with interest how hot my juices felt on my chilled, bare pussy lips. Oddly enough, the rest of me was still quite hot and flushed.

2. Very early this morning, I got fucked hard, my ankles clasped around his neck. I came once then (this is just context, not the log entry). When he was ready to come, he quickly straddled my face and I swallowed almost the entire load, but it happened so quickly. Then I had to jump up and get ready for work, but when I got to the bathroom I decided I could eke out another little orgasm, so I did, standing up in the bathroom stroking my clit, my face still smeared with come.

Thank you Queen Bee, 0 to Hard in 3 paragraphs

 

[rosco rathbone]

Been horney, with a murderous half-boner like a rubber truncheon in my drawers-but no jacks and no nuts.

 

[rosco rathbone]

Lot of bad ideas above the neck; but no action below the waist.

You people should be ashamed of youselves; jacking everyday and not logging in.

 

[Image]

A really good one just a few moments ago... Reading a story here on Lit. I like the lesbian ones. In this particular one the woman, of course 1st time, is seduced by two others using strap-ons.

Naked, tits laying heavily on my ribcage, leaning back in the computer chair.... legs open wide, left foot on the desk. Reading and stroking.

I read the whole thing first, thinking how deliciously perverted and dirty I must look in front of the computer... Masturbating to the thought of being forced to lick their pussys and suck on their cocks... Sandwiched between the two of them... The one from behind holding my wrists behind my back and a handful of my hair wrapped around her fist pulling my head back.... whispering hard in my ear how she is going to fuck me from behind like an animal... the one in front slapping my tits and pinching my nipples too roughly...

I picture my lover in a chair off to the side furiously pumping his own dick, wide eyed and serious, watching as these two assault me... no attempt to aid or join in... a purely selfish voyeur, that fucking beautiful bastard...

Holding off as long as I could, reading quickly I get to the end.... Then go back to the best parts and finally, head thrown back, saying every filthy phrase I could think of, I let myself cum...

Once again, I think due to the verbalism and my incredible talent at visualization, I'd call it an easy 7.

 

[Owlz]

Bless me father for I have not jacked since the abovementioned incident; a jack which deserves its own name: Power of Suggestion Prostate Jack.

It all began when I found myself at this website, reading about the Aneros anal stimulator. I have been fascinated lately with the notion that I have a ball of force trapped in the chakra located in the prostate and have been thinking of ways to knock it loose. I want to learn the Way of the Ass but I seem to have a major block. I've been feeling that if only I could knock that ball of force loose; a lot of other things might fall into place, both in public and private life.

I commenced to reading about the Aneros but when I got to the instructions & testimonials; I found myself unable to continue. It's as if, just by reading, I was feeling the insertion of a foreign object into my ass. I would try to read a sentence and be overcome with a bizzarre and intense awareness of my prostate points nearby, as if electric buzzes where vibrating there. I felt as if some force were literally rooting about in what I realized all of a sudden was the true core of my physical being. This all happened in the evening. Upon retiring to my cot, I had pretty much forgetten the whole incident.

Late in the night however, I awoke and sat bolt-upright in my cot like Dracula awakening from the sleep of the dead. I was totally aware of my prostate and the electric buzzes were happening again. I stumbled out to my midnight jacking spot, the couch, and lay down, befuddled and a bit scared. It was like having a ghostly cattle prod in my ass; waves of sensation that would have been highly erotic if they weren't so strange and out-of-the-blue. I figured I must have released some bodily energy through the power of suggestion, so I tried to go with it and relax and enjoy it, but I kept flipping back and forth between sexual enjoyment and sheer fright at the strength and intensity of the sensations, which seemed as if they might be highly amenable to conscious conrtol if I knew what I was doing.

The most upsetting thing was this sudden x-ray like awareness of the world of the ass, and how vulnerable my central core felt. It's as if an armor had been cracked by sheer power of suggestion and there was no turning back.

Somehow I managed to keep my wits about me and commenced to jack, but stroking the tool was almost beside the point, more like giving the prostate energy permission to flow from the ass to the cock and balls. I'd give a jack or two and then get stop, vertiginous with a counterflow of anal energy. It was like when a limb falls asleep and the slightest touch becomes unbearbly intense. It was almost impossible to maintain a fantasy, almost as if my sexual plexus was being hotwired without the usual mediation of the fantasy brain. I got up and nutted a very powerful nut in the ejaculatorium, with hard, quick powerful contractions (and curiously little seed) but I can't say it was enjoyable. It was just a reflex convulsion of the cock and balls in response to ethereal stimuli, origin unknown.

And that is the strange and occult tale of the prostate jack. Ever since that day I have had a nearly nonstop awareness of prostate energy. What is this can of worms I have opened by my meddling with dark powers?

I bought the Aneros quite awhile back and have used it from time to time, but I got frustrated with the fact that there needed to be *instructions* on how to use it! Nowadays, I'll use it (again, occasionally), but I use it more like an 'internal anal masturbator,' attempting to stimulate my prostate by stroking it with an in-and-out motion. Another problem I'm having with the Aneros is that, to get the greatest sensations, I need to be on my knees on the bed, butt sort of up in the air. This, of course, leaves my cock pointing down towards the bed, which, if the thing worked as advertised, would leave a mess on the sheet. Yes, I know sheets are washable, but it really shouldn't be this hard to use a sex toy.

More recently, I have bought and used a G-spot vibe, intended for women, but I figured the curved form factor would be equally effective on my prostate. Unfortunately (again), the vibrating section is close to the 'handle' end, resulting in very little EXTERNAL stimulation of the prostate.

The third, most-recent toy I've bought is called 'Man's Essentials Kit #1. It includes a vibe that's angled (and powerful & noisy!) to stimulate the prostate internally. This toy, unfortunately, can't seem to find my prostate! there's also a plastic cock ring with another, smaller but equally powerful 'mini egg-shaped' vibe, all of these attached together via the cord leading to the battery-operated remote control. It also came with two sleeves, but (and I know this sounds stupid) I'm not sure if the sleeves are supposed to be put over the main vibe or the cockring vibe.

Any insight into any of this would be GREATLY appreciated! Color me

Frustrated

 

[Queen Bee]

I can't openly jill right now, but I do have one hand sneaking into my pants and furtively pressing my clit after reading Image's post. I was just wondering where you've been, Image.

Er, link or title, please?

 

[rosco rathbone]

I nutted. Not even worth the effort, no orgone release, totally dissatisfactory.

 

[Queen Bee]

I'm sorry for your troubles, Rosco. Sounds quite frustrating.

 

[Image]

I nutted. Not even worth the effort, no orgone release, totally dissatisfactory.

Just a fuckin' waste of energy... but what's an orgone release?

 

[Image]

I can't openly jill right now, but I do have one hand sneaking into my pants and furtively pressing my clit after reading Image's post. I was just wondering where you've been, Image.

Er, link or title, please?

We have to follow the "rules" of the thread here but I think a mutual masturbation session may be acceptable... Yes???

*Asking permission from The Thread Master*

 

[70/30]

Not that I'm counting but I think I've gone another 30days. Le grand masturbateur is frightened of ants, especially the Tangarana of Urubamba. That or I might have grown a bit in recent months.

 

[mrguitarmn]

I agree with image!!!!! lets have a party!!!

 

[Lifeguard326]

We have to follow the "rules" of the thread here but I think a mutual masturbation session may be acceptable... Yes???

*Asking permission from The Thread Master*

I'm In, Just say when

 

[just a thing]

last night in bed before going to sleep

fantasy: Nicole Kidman (wearing her glasses - I love beautiful women wearing glasses) half-sitting/half-lying naked on a couch with her legs spread wide, her feet on the floor. I'm kneeling on the floor, eating her out, while she talks dirty in her Austrailian accent.

comments: went almost to orgasm three times and backed off each time before going all the way

orgasm intensity: 8 (out of 10)

 

[Queen Bee]

We have to follow the "rules" of the thread here but I think a mutual masturbation session may be acceptable... Yes???

*Asking permission from The Thread Master*

With real time entries? Sounds good to me. We'd have to coordinate times, though...

Is that acceptably on-topic, Rosco?

 

[~*Angel_Brat*~]

last night i was kneeling on my bed naked, my fingers rubbing my smooth pussy, teasing open the lips and circling my hard little clit...i was imagining being eaten out from behind by a hot guy
i began sliding my finger in and out, getting all wet...added another finger and thought about getting fucked doggy style

orgasm: good, with a nice long aftershock

 

[rosco rathbone]

With real time entries? Sounds good to me. We'd have to coordinate times, though...

Is that acceptably on-topic, Rosco?

alright but report all nuts in detail.

 

[Image]

alright but report all nuts in detail.

Details are my specialty... will you be joining us?

 

[Queen Bee]

I appreciate details.

I'm available tonight or Monday night after 8 p.m. EST.

 

[citrausa]

right now as I read!

I'm slowly stroking my cock as I read this thread... between thinking that I'm fucking my last woman's mouth until I shoot my hot cum down her throat! Whew

 

[Image]

last night i was kneeling on my bed naked, my fingers rubbing my smooth pussy, teasing open the lips and circling my hard little clit...i was imagining being eaten out from behind by a hot guy
i began sliding my finger in and out, getting all wet...added another finger and thought about getting fucked doggy style

orgasm: good, with a nice long aftershock

Hmmmm... sniffing.. quick & twitching, but full breaths... and discerning ones... then long deep intakes, breathing... a slow smile spreading across my lips...
I see potential here....

Brat?

 

[Image]

I appreciate details.

I'm available tonight or Monday night after 8 p.m. EST.

How convenient...

 

[Queen Bee]

Rats...

Got interested in something else and missed my cue.

Next time, perhaps.

 

[JohnnyCLately]

last night i was kneeling on my bed naked, my fingers rubbing my smooth pussy, teasing open the lips and circling my hard little clit...i was imagining being eaten out from behind by a hot guy
i began sliding my finger in and out, getting all wet...added another finger and thought about getting fucked doggy style

orgasm: good, with a nice long aftershock

Mmm, nice Angel.

I had a friend last night ask about my experiences in Japan. This is what I wrote as I masturbated at the same time.

A very explosive orgasm in the end.


I lived in Japan for many years as a teacher instructing high school and
university students for the Japanese government. For much of the time I was the
only foreigner in my area. It was not an uncomfortable living. On the contrary,
I was set up in an nicely furnished apartment overlooking the university and
surrounded by friendly people. In my second week there, I met a young Japanese woman who would later become my girlfriend for the duration of my stay.

My apartment block was brand new when I moved in and while the government
provided quite a lot in the way of furnishing, it was still bare bones. I had
no TV, no VCR, no phone and, oh yeah, no cutlery, pots and pans.

I'd been in Japan only one week attending an International teacher's conference
in Tokyo. This was in preparation for my arrival in the prefecture I would be
teaching in. The week in Tokyo was amazing. Aside from the work during the day, there was dancing at night in Rappongi at Java Jive, the Lexington Queen, The Buzz and drinks at the Hard Rock Cafe with visiting members of the San
Francisco 49ers and the Los Angeles Rams. That in itself, is worthy of a story.

Once that week was over, I was bussed along with 40 new teachers from Canada, the U.S., Australia, Britain, New Zealand and Ireland from Tokyo to Kofu. And from Kofu, I was picked up the teachers of my host school. I arrived at my school to meet the principal, the English staff and to get the rest of my
luggage consisting of three suticases which had been forwarded from Narita
Airport. It was night already and I was hot, tired and very weary.

The head English teacher drove me to me new apartment. It was a a small two
room affair with hardwood floors. All of my furniture and linens sat in the
middle of the room still in their wrappers. I was given a tour of the place by
the teacher and a phone number to call if I needed assistance. The nearest
phone was a coin box half a block away.

I was left alone to unpack. It was dark outside and still hot as hell. The
humidity was such that I was dripping wet. I opened the glass doors leading to
a narrow balcony outside. There was no breeze to speak of. I sighed. It looked
like I wasn't going to get relief from the weather.

Resigned to the fact that I wasn't going to sleep until my linens were
unwrapped, I began to process of unpacking. The bed was a fold-out from the
wall. I was told this was unusual. Most people slept on futons placed over
tatami mats. It took me nearly an hour to rip open the packaging covering the
pillows, sheets, futon and comforter. I figured the rest of the furniture
moving could wait till the next day. I still had a table, two chairs, a washing
machine, a rice cooker, a cabinet and other assorted things to unwrap or put
into place.

There was nothing else I could do till the next day. My clothes were drenched
with perspiration. Never in my life had I experienced such humidity. I decided
to shower and head to bed.

I was about to take my clothes off for a shower when I was struck by one fact
I'd forgotten. The room had no curtains! I noted that if I could see outside,
someone across on the other mountain could sure as hell see me.

I turned off the light and undressed in the dark. No sense alarming my Japanese
neighbors and letting them see the barbarian they already thought I was.
Luckily, I had soap, shampoo and conditoner. I luxuriated in the shower and
washed all the day's travel and unpacking away. Once I stepped out, I realized
how hard it was going to be to sleep. The humidity had me perspiring already.

I stepped into the darkened main room in the nude. That is how I've slept since
I was about 10. On such a hot, humid nights, it is the only way to sleep. For a
few minutes I just lay under a single sheet, my body glistening. It was
intolerable. The air just hung there miserably. In the dark I looked at the
open sliding glass door at the starry night. On the left part of the glass door
though, I saw a light flash.

At first I thought it was car coming up the mountain road but the light stayed
in place. It took me a moment to realize the illumination was from the
apartment next door. Through some freak of angles, light and the fact that I
had no curtains, I could see images of what was going on in my neighbor's
apartment. Footsteps from next door could be heard. The walls were not exactly
thick. A TV was turned on. The image of the TV screen appeared on my sliding
glass door windows.

Freaky! I thought. Maybe I didn't have to buy a TV after all. Sitting up on my
elbows, I forgot about the heat entirely. I was curious to see my neighbor.
Knowing my luck, it was going to be some Sumo wrestler. I saw something
momentarily but just as quickly it disappeared. I was intrigued by being a
voyeur. Could I be seen too? I didn't think so. My room was completely dark. I
figured that one apartment had to be dark and the other lit for anything to be
seen.

There was another flash of movement in the neighbor's apartment. I wasn't going
to be able to sleep till I saw the person there or until the light went out.
More footsteps sounded through the wall. Whoever it was must be in the kitchen. A few moments later, I saw a glimmer of movement and then the person appeared. I almost stood up and applauded. It was a Japanese girl, probably a freshman of the college campus my apartment overlooked. She was wearing just a pair of panties and a T-shirt. In her hands was a bowl of rice. She sat cross legged on the floor and ate her dinner while watching TV.

She was a very attractive girl. Like many Japanese, she wasn't that tall, maybe
5"2". She was slender, pale skin. Her breasts were gentle swells with under a
white bra. I think I was having a Zen moment watching her eat rice from a bowl
sitting there in panties and bra.

For some reason as I watched, I became very erect. All she was doing was eating and watching TV but I found it to be very erotic. Before I left for Japan, many of my friends were saying they envied me because they found Asian women to be beautiful. I didn't disagree but I thought all women whatever their ethnicity had beauty. But watching this young Japanese student alone in her apartment, I started to see what they meant. Her creamy pale skin was illuminated by the TV screen and her lovely dark, black hair hung long down her back.

My erect cock was demanding attention now as I watched her. I began to
masturbate quietly. After a while, the girl got up and returned to the kitchen.
I thought with that the light would go off and I would masturbate to orgasm
with her image in my head. But she returned a moment later still in panties and
bra. She turned off the TV but the light on her night table illuminated the
room.

I watched as my neighbor fluffed her pillow. Next, she stripped off her panties
and bra and tossed them into what looked like a laundry hamper. Wow. I looked
at her slender physique, her cute ass. I hled my breath as she turned around.
Amazing. It was the first time I was able to see her face clearly. The long
black hair of her framed a beautiful face. Although I wasn't able to see
clearly from the reflection, I could tell she had the black/brown eyes that
made all Japanese women alluring. Her breasts were small but deliciously perky
with swollen, erect nipples. The colour was not exactly pink, more reddish
auburn, maybe maroon. Whatever they were, they were a marvel to look at.

My eyes followed down from her breasts to her waist, attractive belly button
and lower still to her pussy. I'd had seen a few pussies in my time but never a
Japanese one. The hair was a dark as the hair on her head but it had a silkly
quality. It was straight and soft looking. It appeared like it was trimmed but
I felt that probably it wasn't.

I was entranced at how exotic this woman was. She stood nude in the middle of
her room. I continued masturbating quietly knowing that any sound would pass
through the walls to her ears. She probably didn't even know that I'd moved in
during the day. Certainly, she probably didn't know her neighbor was a gaigin,
a barbarian.

The young woman sat on her futon and lay on top of her covers. It was hot
enough to sleep without. Personally, I needed a sheet because I felt vulnerable
any other way. The sheet at the moment was kicked to my heels as I masturbated in earnest. It was so voyeuristic watching this girl but I couldn't help
myself. She was so gorgeous.

I held off on cumming. Slowly I stroked my cock up and down. She moved to her
side table. It looked like she was about to turn off the light but instead picked up a magazine. I held my breath. Lying nude on the bed, she flipped casually through the pages. And then it happened. She started to use her other hand to caress her breasts. I was going to see her masturbate!

Straining my ears to hear, I could make out the pages turning. I tried to be as
quiet as I could. Soon, her breathing could be heard through the walls. Pages
continued to flip and she teased her breasts some more. First one, then the
other. It was graceful little circles that progressed to pinching her nipples
to equisite erectness. I couldn't make out what type of magazine she was
reading it. To me it looked like one of those Japanese celebrity mags, a little
racier version Teenbeat probably.

The girl's legs spread as she flipped through the magazine. Her hand crept down
from her perky tits and nestled in her soft fur. The breathing in the next room
was noticeably heavier. Mine was getting a bit ragged too and I struggled to
control it. I'd been ready to cum for a few minutes now but held back.

A sudden thump startled me. I had been listening so carefully, it came as
surprise when she put the magazine down. Aw, don't stop, I thought. She didn't.
It was obvious she wanted to use both hands. Her left hand massaged her breasts while her right hand was buried in her pussy. She pinched and squeezed her nipples while her face contorted in pleasure. She was wasting no time
pleasuring herself. Her fingers were a blur on her clit and her legs were spread wide. Suddenly, she took her hand away from her pussy and she plunged
her fingers into her mouth, wetting them, licking them.

I groaned a low groan as I watched. She wouldn't have heard it anyways. Her
huffing and puffing had given way to moans and cries. It is hard to describe
how a Japanese woman reacts in pleasure. It is very different from North
American women. Even though she was getting into it, it seemed delicate in some way. And dare I say, cute. The way that her hair hung wetly over her face, how her mouth formed a perfect O, the look of her tits as they strained to ever
greater erectness.

My cock was aching to cum. I was so close. By the looks of it, so was she. Her
right hand was working hard on her pussy. She gathered some mositure by dipping her fingers into herself and then she renewed her vigourous strumming on her clit. I could her cries through the wall.

"Aaah!! Aaahh!! Aaahh!!" she moaned. Her hips bucked off the bed and her pussy hair was matted with mositure. I could see her whole body was dripping and that her hair was wet and stringy in her face. She was so close and I timed my orgasm with hers.

And then she came. I heard it before I saw it. She shrieked when it started.

"Ahhhhhiiiieeeeaaiiiieeeee!!!!" she screamed. Her fingers were a blur on her
clit, roughly thrusting at herself, cumming hard. She pinched her nipples
painfully, her hips rising high

I had timed my orgasm just right. My own hips hips rose off the bed and with
both hands jerking on my cock, I exploded with cum. Bursts of semen arced into
the air and landed in splashes on the floor, on my stomach, on the bed. Another
spurt shot up and hit me in the chest. I shuddered uncontrollably, my eyes
glued to the girl in the room as she writhed on the bed in orgasm.

As much as I wanted to, I didn't utter a word nor a groan despite the
excruciating pleasure I'd just felt. I was gasping for breath though and had to
wipe my brow.

The girl next door lay flat our on her futon wasted. Her fingers lazily teased
her drenched pussy and the other teased her still heaving tits. She let out a
huge sigh of contentment. After a few minutes of afterglow, she put her fingers
in her mouth and licked them one at a time. My cock began to stiffen again as I
watched.

She sat up in bed and from where I was, I could see it was wet from her entire
body. She turned on a small electric fan to dry it and walked nude into the
other room. I took the opportunity myself to get up and clean off. There was
cum all over the room. The shower from her apartment came on. I thought it
might be a good idea for me too. I was soaked to the skin and knew I'd find it
hard to sleep like that.

I padded barefoot to the shower myself and felt better for it. When I stepped
back into the room, the girl next door was climbing back into bed. She turned
off her night light and was asleep in seconds.

I climbed back into bed myself and was asleep in about the same amount of time.

For the next year, the girl next door routinely masturbated or had sex that I
was able to see from via the reflection in my window and heard through the
walls. It was perhaps two weeks later that I returned the favour for her and
let her watch. Her name was Akiko and although we never had a physical
relationship, we very much intimate with each other that year.

 

[rosco rathbone]

Mmm, nice Angel.

I had a friend last night ask about my experiences in Japan. This is what I wrote as I masturbated at the same time.

A very explosive orgasm in the end.


I lived in Japan for many years as a teacher instructing high school and
university students for the Japanese government. For much of the time I was the
only foreigner in my area. It was not an uncomfortable living. On the contrary,
I was set up in an nicely furnished apartment overlooking the university and
surrounded by friendly people. In my second week there, I met a young Japanese woman who would later become my girlfriend for the duration of my stay.

My apartment block was brand new when I moved in and while the government
provided quite a lot in the way of furnishing, it was still bare bones. I had
no TV, no VCR, no phone and, oh yeah, no cutlery, pots and pans.

I'd been in Japan only one week attending an International teacher's conference
in Tokyo. This was in preparation for my arrival in the prefecture I would be
teaching in. The week in Tokyo was amazing. Aside from the work during the day, there was dancing at night in Rappongi at Java Jive, the Lexington Queen, The Buzz and drinks at the Hard Rock Cafe with visiting members of the San
Francisco 49ers and the Los Angeles Rams. That in itself, is worthy of a story.

Once that week was over, I was bussed along with 40 new teachers from Canada, the U.S., Australia, Britain, New Zealand and Ireland from Tokyo to Kofu. And from Kofu, I was picked up the teachers of my host school. I arrived at my school to meet the principal, the English staff and to get the rest of my
luggage consisting of three suticases which had been forwarded from Narita
Airport. It was night already and I was hot, tired and very weary.

The head English teacher drove me to me new apartment. It was a a small two
room affair with hardwood floors. All of my furniture and linens sat in the
middle of the room still in their wrappers. I was given a tour of the place by
the teacher and a phone number to call if I needed assistance. The nearest
phone was a coin box half a block away.

I was left alone to unpack. It was dark outside and still hot as hell. The
humidity was such that I was dripping wet. I opened the glass doors leading to
a narrow balcony outside. There was no breeze to speak of. I sighed. It looked
like I wasn't going to get relief from the weather.

Resigned to the fact that I wasn't going to sleep until my linens were
unwrapped, I began to process of unpacking. The bed was a fold-out from the
wall. I was told this was unusual. Most people slept on futons placed over
tatami mats. It took me nearly an hour to rip open the packaging covering the
pillows, sheets, futon and comforter. I figured the rest of the furniture
moving could wait till the next day. I still had a table, two chairs, a washing
machine, a rice cooker, a cabinet and other assorted things to unwrap or put
into place.

There was nothing else I could do till the next day. My clothes were drenched
with perspiration. Never in my life had I experienced such humidity. I decided
to shower and head to bed.

I was about to take my clothes off for a shower when I was struck by one fact
I'd forgotten. The room had no curtains! I noted that if I could see outside,
someone across on the other mountain could sure as hell see me.

I turned off the light and undressed in the dark. No sense alarming my Japanese
neighbors and letting them see the barbarian they already thought I was.
Luckily, I had soap, shampoo and conditoner. I luxuriated in the shower and
washed all the day's travel and unpacking away. Once I stepped out, I realized
how hard it was going to be to sleep. The humidity had me perspiring already.

I stepped into the darkened main room in the nude. That is how I've slept since
I was about 10. On such a hot, humid nights, it is the only way to sleep. For a
few minutes I just lay under a single sheet, my body glistening. It was
intolerable. The air just hung there miserably. In the dark I looked at the
open sliding glass door at the starry night. On the left part of the glass door
though, I saw a light flash.

At first I thought it was car coming up the mountain road but the light stayed
in place. It took me a moment to realize the illumination was from the
apartment next door. Through some freak of angles, light and the fact that I
had no curtains, I could see images of what was going on in my neighbor's
apartment. Footsteps from next door could be heard. The walls were not exactly
thick. A TV was turned on. The image of the TV screen appeared on my sliding
glass door windows.

Freaky! I thought. Maybe I didn't have to buy a TV after all. Sitting up on my
elbows, I forgot about the heat entirely. I was curious to see my neighbor.
Knowing my luck, it was going to be some Sumo wrestler. I saw something
momentarily but just as quickly it disappeared. I was intrigued by being a
voyeur. Could I be seen too? I didn't think so. My room was completely dark. I
figured that one apartment had to be dark and the other lit for anything to be
seen.

There was another flash of movement in the neighbor's apartment. I wasn't going
to be able to sleep till I saw the person there or until the light went out.
More footsteps sounded through the wall. Whoever it was must be in the kitchen. A few moments later, I saw a glimmer of movement and then the person appeared. I almost stood up and applauded. It was a Japanese girl, probably a freshman of the college campus my apartment overlooked. She was wearing just a pair of panties and a T-shirt. In her hands was a bowl of rice. She sat cross legged on the floor and ate her dinner while watching TV.

She was a very attractive girl. Like many Japanese, she wasn't that tall, maybe
5"2". She was slender, pale skin. Her breasts were gentle swells with under a
white bra. I think I was having a Zen moment watching her eat rice from a bowl
sitting there in panties and bra.

For some reason as I watched, I became very erect. All she was doing was eating and watching TV but I found it to be very erotic. Before I left for Japan, many of my friends were saying they envied me because they found Asian women to be beautiful. I didn't disagree but I thought all women whatever their ethnicity had beauty. But watching this young Japanese student alone in her apartment, I started to see what they meant. Her creamy pale skin was illuminated by the TV screen and her lovely dark, black hair hung long down her back.

My erect cock was demanding attention now as I watched her. I began to
masturbate quietly. After a while, the girl got up and returned to the kitchen.
I thought with that the light would go off and I would masturbate to orgasm
with her image in my head. But she returned a moment later still in panties and
bra. She turned off the TV but the light on her night table illuminated the
room.

I watched as my neighbor fluffed her pillow. Next, she stripped off her panties
and bra and tossed them into what looked like a laundry hamper. Wow. I looked
at her slender physique, her cute ass. I hled my breath as she turned around.
Amazing. It was the first time I was able to see her face clearly. The long
black hair of her framed a beautiful face. Although I wasn't able to see
clearly from the reflection, I could tell she had the black/brown eyes that
made all Japanese women alluring. Her breasts were small but deliciously perky
with swollen, erect nipples. The colour was not exactly pink, more reddish
auburn, maybe maroon. Whatever they were, they were a marvel to look at.

My eyes followed down from her breasts to her waist, attractive belly button
and lower still to her pussy. I'd had seen a few pussies in my time but never a
Japanese one. The hair was a dark as the hair on her head but it had a silkly
quality. It was straight and soft looking. It appeared like it was trimmed but
I felt that probably it wasn't.

I was entranced at how exotic this woman was. She stood nude in the middle of
her room. I continued masturbating quietly knowing that any sound would pass
through the walls to her ears. She probably didn't even know that I'd moved in
during the day. Certainly, she probably didn't know her neighbor was a gaigin,
a barbarian.

The young woman sat on her futon and lay on top of her covers. It was hot
enough to sleep without. Personally, I needed a sheet because I felt vulnerable
any other way. The sheet at the moment was kicked to my heels as I masturbated in earnest. It was so voyeuristic watching this girl but I couldn't help
myself. She was so gorgeous.

I held off on cumming. Slowly I stroked my cock up and down. She moved to her
side table. It looked like she was about to turn off the light but instead picked up a magazine. I held my breath. Lying nude on the bed, she flipped casually through the pages. And then it happened. She started to use her other hand to caress her breasts. I was going to see her masturbate!

Straining my ears to hear, I could make out the pages turning. I tried to be as
quiet as I could. Soon, her breathing could be heard through the walls. Pages
continued to flip and she teased her breasts some more. First one, then the
other. It was graceful little circles that progressed to pinching her nipples
to equisite erectness. I couldn't make out what type of magazine she was
reading it. To me it looked like one of those Japanese celebrity mags, a little
racier version Teenbeat probably.

The girl's legs spread as she flipped through the magazine. Her hand crept down
from her perky tits and nestled in her soft fur. The breathing in the next room
was noticeably heavier. Mine was getting a bit ragged too and I struggled to
control it. I'd been ready to cum for a few minutes now but held back.

A sudden thump startled me. I had been listening so carefully, it came as
surprise when she put the magazine down. Aw, don't stop, I thought. She didn't.
It was obvious she wanted to use both hands. Her left hand massaged her breasts while her right hand was buried in her pussy. She pinched and squeezed her nipples while her face contorted in pleasure. She was wasting no time
pleasuring herself. Her fingers were a blur on her clit and her legs were spread wide. Suddenly, she took her hand away from her pussy and she plunged
her fingers into her mouth, wetting them, licking them.

I groaned a low groan as I watched. She wouldn't have heard it anyways. Her
huffing and puffing had given way to moans and cries. It is hard to describe
how a Japanese woman reacts in pleasure. It is very different from North
American women. Even though she was getting into it, it seemed delicate in some way. And dare I say, cute. The way that her hair hung wetly over her face, how her mouth formed a perfect O, the look of her tits as they strained to ever
greater erectness.

My cock was aching to cum. I was so close. By the looks of it, so was she. Her
right hand was working hard on her pussy. She gathered some mositure by dipping her fingers into herself and then she renewed her vigourous strumming on her clit. I could her cries through the wall.

"Aaah!! Aaahh!! Aaahh!!" she moaned. Her hips bucked off the bed and her pussy hair was matted with mositure. I could see her whole body was dripping and that her hair was wet and stringy in her face. She was so close and I timed my orgasm with hers.

And then she came. I heard it before I saw it. She shrieked when it started.

"Ahhhhhiiiieeeeaaiiiieeeee!!!!" she screamed. Her fingers were a blur on her
clit, roughly thrusting at herself, cumming hard. She pinched her nipples
painfully, her hips rising high

I had timed my orgasm just right. My own hips hips rose off the bed and with
both hands jerking on my cock, I exploded with cum. Bursts of semen arced into
the air and landed in splashes on the floor, on my stomach, on the bed. Another
spurt shot up and hit me in the chest. I shuddered uncontrollably, my eyes
glued to the girl in the room as she writhed on the bed in orgasm.

As much as I wanted to, I didn't utter a word nor a groan despite the
excruciating pleasure I'd just felt. I was gasping for breath though and had to
wipe my brow.

The girl next door lay flat our on her futon wasted. Her fingers lazily teased
her drenched pussy and the other teased her still heaving tits. She let out a
huge sigh of contentment. After a few minutes of afterglow, she put her fingers
in her mouth and licked them one at a time. My cock began to stiffen again as I
watched.

She sat up in bed and from where I was, I could see it was wet from her entire
body. She turned on a small electric fan to dry it and walked nude into the
other room. I took the opportunity myself to get up and clean off. There was
cum all over the room. The shower from her apartment came on. I thought it
might be a good idea for me too. I was soaked to the skin and knew I'd find it
hard to sleep like that.

I padded barefoot to the shower myself and felt better for it. When I stepped
back into the room, the girl next door was climbing back into bed. She turned
off her night light and was asleep in seconds.

I climbed back into bed myself and was asleep in about the same amount of time.

For the next year, the girl next door routinely masturbated or had sex that I
was able to see from via the reflection in my window and heard through the
walls. It was perhaps two weeks later that I returned the favour for her and
let her watch. Her name was Akiko and although we never had a physical
relationship, we very much intimate with each other that year.

Good stuff, buddy , but please: no recycling "material" and erotica writing. I just want reports of jacks as they happen in the real so called world. Day to day. The good and the bad. If you bust a nut tomorrow thinking about your japanese bitch; let us know.