I Can't Sleep...
Jun. 20th, 2002 12:20 amDespite having had sex earlier in the evening, something which usually relaxes and promotes sleep, I found myself unable to sleep this evening. So I did what any other red-blooded American queer would have done, I reached over to the nightstand and grabbed a cock ring, a porn mag and some lube.
After getting a light handful from the pump bottle of lube beside the bed, and a good hard on from a few of the pictures/stories in the magazine, I set to work. I had put a circular barbell I have into the Prince Albert - it's a tad larger than my normal jewelry, so I don't wear it that often, but I'd wanted to use it this evening for the earlier encounter. My hand ran over the shaft, feeling the twin balls bear down on the outside of my dick while the curved ring hit all the right spots inside.
Back and forth, round and round my right hand slid over the shaft and head, occasionally reaching over to renew the light coating of lube. The other hand, having disposed of the magazine (it had served it's purpose), ran over my body, stopping to tweak at nipples, or tug at balls. Fingers ran lightly over my chest, or roughly over inner thighs, wherever sensation was needed.
Finally the combination of mental fantasy and physical reality merged and my hips bucked toward my head, cum spurting out over my chest and collecting in my navel. After waiting for the feelings to subside (the PA makes orgasms much more intense) and my body to stop shaking, I grabbed a waiting cum rag, cleaned up, rolled over and once more attempted sleep.
After getting a light handful from the pump bottle of lube beside the bed, and a good hard on from a few of the pictures/stories in the magazine, I set to work. I had put a circular barbell I have into the Prince Albert - it's a tad larger than my normal jewelry, so I don't wear it that often, but I'd wanted to use it this evening for the earlier encounter. My hand ran over the shaft, feeling the twin balls bear down on the outside of my dick while the curved ring hit all the right spots inside.
Back and forth, round and round my right hand slid over the shaft and head, occasionally reaching over to renew the light coating of lube. The other hand, having disposed of the magazine (it had served it's purpose), ran over my body, stopping to tweak at nipples, or tug at balls. Fingers ran lightly over my chest, or roughly over inner thighs, wherever sensation was needed.
Finally the combination of mental fantasy and physical reality merged and my hips bucked toward my head, cum spurting out over my chest and collecting in my navel. After waiting for the feelings to subside (the PA makes orgasms much more intense) and my body to stop shaking, I grabbed a waiting cum rag, cleaned up, rolled over and once more attempted sleep.
sleep
Re: sleep
Date: 2002-06-20 04:36 am (UTC)Check
Date: 2002-06-20 06:29 am (UTC)Re: Check
Date: 2002-06-20 07:14 am (UTC)Evenings
Date: 2002-06-20 07:14 am (UTC)Re: Evenings
Date: 2002-06-20 07:44 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-06-20 11:35 am (UTC)well *ahem* Moose
I'll be honest by telling you I'd never have guessed this was your entry ^_^
*pat pat*
I'll just sit here and blush now
*blushes*
Re:
Date: 2002-06-20 12:47 pm (UTC)Re:
Date: 2002-06-21 06:23 am (UTC)I just emailed you my soul
please don't be too harsh o_O