Message-ID: 233307Z21121994@anon.penet.fi Newsgroups: alt.sex.masturbation X-Anonymously-To: alt.sex.masturbation Organization: Anonymous contact service Reply-To: an127680@anon.penet.fi Lines: 93
I have a fantasy that I come close to fulfilling on my own. In this case I need for you to be my mirror. I stroke myself in front of a mirror - well, several actually (such is how my bathroom is designed - I can see myself from several different angles). Since I am somewhat athletic, I enjoy admiring my body -- at least I envision that I can be someone else enjoying looking at my body. Therefore the mirrors are so stimulating - it's as if I'm watching through the eyes of someone else. I usually enjoy performing this after I return from a run or from the gym. I have a glow of sweat and I'm already breathing hard. Tonight I will perform for you...
I like to wear a tank top and a pair of lycra shorts when I begin. I take my jock off so now you can see the outline of my cock slightly strain- ing against the fabric. I'm not hard though - I'm simply admiring my body, rubbing my hands against my chest and between my legs, feeling my hard muscles, noting the texture, enjoying the feeling of by bodily hair as I move my hands across myself. This initial petting is enough to cause some stirring in my penis, a low sort of tingling on the underside of my head where the lose skin is pinched tight. Since my cock was initially pointing downwards, this initial stimulation causes the lycra to expand as my semi-erect penis strains against the fabric. I reach inside my shorts and rearrange myself so that I am now pointing upwards. This extra "breathing room" has allowed more blood to rush to my cock which now becomes almost fully erect.
I take off my tank top so that you can admire my chest. I rub my hands across my chest, pausing to lightly draw little circles around my nipples, which are very, very sensitive. This little nipple play almost causes me to shy away from myself, but it excites me even more, and my manhood straining against my lycra shorts is especially evident. If I turn in certain light, the outline of every fold of cock-flesh is apparent against the fabric. I admire the size and shape of my cock in the mirror. You watch as I begin to stroke my cock with the palm of my hand against the outside of my shorts, pausing to grab a handful of my shorts and cock. I can feel a drop of pre-cum dampening my shorts where the tip of my cock is. I reach inside my shorts and rub my hands across my lower stomach and down behind my legs to my ass. As I pull my hand out, I move the outside edge of my hand against the inside of my crack, causing a slight bit of friction against the outside of my anus. This makes me hot. I put my hands above my head and turn around, admiring my butt and the outline of my cock. I put both my hands down the backside of my shorts and give each cheek a solid squeeze. It is now time to give myself pleasure and to really give you a show.
I start by grabbing my cock full on with my shorts still on. The lack of sight (but knowing what's there) seems to make things more exciting. I put my other hand down my shorts and gently massage my balls. The sight of one hand working me on the outside of my shorts and the other on the inside is very exciting. It's time to see my cock now - I pull down my shorts only part way. My cock is now fully exposed, yet my balls are still inside my shorts. With one hand on my balls, I use my right hand to play with the drop of pre-cum on the tip. I start by taking a smear of pre-cum and touching it to the tip of my tongue, tasting its saltiness. I then smear the pre-cum around the head of my cock until it appears to glisten. With what's left of my pre-cum I rub my cock's underside where the head makes a V - this is my most sensitive spot. I look up from my cock to admire what I've done to myself in the mirror. Again, I turn fully around and admire my ass, pausing to put my hand on my anus, this time rubbing with a little vigorous friction on it's outside. I dampen my finger and insert it to about the second knuckle. I rapidly pull it in and out, twisting it around. Yet, my cock is throbbing for attention. I pull my shorts all the way off. My penis is fully erect, pointing upwards at about a twenty degree angle from my stomach. I wrap my full hand around it to see how big it is. My hand almost looks small holding my pounding shaft. Using a combination of my saliva and the pre-cum dripping from my tip, I take long, slow, exaggerated strokes along the full length of its shaft, pausing at its head to twist and squeeze. In the mirror I admire how the shaft seems to shine and glisten. The purple-pink head pulsates to the beat of my heart and with yet a different rhythm, it seem to swell and throb.
I now focus my attention on the head of my cock. Forming a circle with my thumb and forefinger, I begin to stroke myself in earnest. I move my hand across the base of my cock such that each finger rubs across the V, increasing the stimulation. Each finger across the V seems to send a jolt of electricity through my body. I am increasing the tempo, yet I occasionally pause to take long slow exaggerated stokes, pausing at the head to twist around the head. Sometimes I stop altogether, admiring the way it swells and throbs.
Now I in the heat of self-pleasure. Using rapid, jolt-like strokes, I really get myself going. I'm too far gone to turn back now - I need to make myself cum. I can feel that I am on the brink - my breathing is heavy, my heart is pounding. My hand is moving on my penis so rapidly that it looks to be a blur. Then it happens. I begins in my toes. My eyes seem to roll back in my head. All my bodily feelings seem to be rushing towards the head of my cock. My cock seems to have a life of it's own now as it starts to spasm. The only thing I am living for is the head of my cock. With an almost explosive burst the first jets of hot cum squirt out, shooting several feet it seems. Oh, I want to be inside you! Several more jerks, each with a hot jet of my semen seem to pull my body forward. Slowly it subsides, yet I am breathing heavily and my heart is pounding. I slowly stroke my cock, milking the last jism from my balls, rubbing what cum landed in my hand around the head.
Thanks...it was a pleasure...
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