Stroking
Stroking… Masturbation Monday: Week 89
I awoke with a swollen cock this morning. I had been dreaming of a friend, and while no sex had been in the dream, we had been very close. I run my fingers over my shaft. I thought of the different steps (for want of a better word) of masturbating and the sensations aroused. I started with a light stroking at the base of my balls and running up the length of my penis to the head. 
This produced a tingly feeling and I started to get harder. I thought of Masturbation Monday and what I should write, and that led to thinking of all the wonderful horny women that contribute their brand of erotica to my inbox. I began to imagine what it would be like to be in one of their sinful stories. I’m rubbing now. I picture the photos they have posted and began to encircle my cock with just my thumb and forefinger. Under the covers slowly stroking up and down. I think of the breasts I see each week and how I would love to suck their nipples. Now, I’m stroking faster and my whole hand is around my cock. I cup my balls and start massaging as my ass clenches and I feel the first surges. 
A story I read of a woman wanting her clit sucked has me wishing she was with me now. My stomach tightens and I am now gripping my cock with both hands, my left pumping my balls and the shaft while my right is squeezing and swirling the head. My thoughts go to a ruby butt plug I saw modeled recently and wish I had my glass plug, but don’t want to stop the motion I have going to get it, as that would require getting out of bed. I’m not really prepared because I usually don’t jack off in bed, but have decided to do so for this story, and besides, spontaneous masturbation is the best. I think of the blouses I saw recently, some sheer and some starched, breasts straining at the fabric. Panty clad asses and tight skirts, high heels and bare toes, legs and images of backs, all swirling in my mind as I bring myself closer to climax. It’s building as I pump my penis and that wonderfully familiar writhing feeling is taking over as my legs tighten and I spill jizz onto my stomach. That moment of euphoria hits and I’m panting, my cock receding in my hand. I think I have my story for Kayla now.
Would you like to see how it all started?
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Life of Elliott... 
Oh, it most definitely got your story for this week!
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You do know you were in that story, right ?
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Oh my. 😶
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I hope that’s a good “Oh my”.
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It is. 😶 I got a little flustered.
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I wish I still lived in Chicago.
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You’d be able to come hang out and maybe I could help inspire your next post. 😉
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I don’t think he needed inspired. He seemed absolutely fine alone. *face fanning*
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Glad to cause that reaction, Jade.
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I wish I could watch the video (little kids still aren’t in bed…even I’m not so bad I’d watch with them awake, lol). But damn I’m glad your “need” for a story brought this about. WOW! Love it!
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Well, it’s all your doing really, Kayla, as you are our Mistress of Masturbation each week. Sorry the video wasn’t longer.
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It’s suddenly very warm in here. Thank you for raising the heat on my chilly autumnal day.
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Your Autoportraits seem to have the same effect on me. ‘Autumnal’? Are you ‘down under’, as they say, Minx?
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