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Jerking off Naked Under the Stars

The Ache
Naked and alone
Save for the sweet silken touch
Of moonlight fingers
Caressing my skin like a lover,
Until my unstable cauldron of masculinity rises up to
Boil over & covers my ruined chest & stomach
With the sweet sweat & groaning relief
Of purely pleasurable animal release.
Familiar feeling stirring, sensitivity swollen and sore pumped full of white light
Like the first droplets of April downpours.
Need it so bad
Its driving me mad
Holding sleep at bay.
Reading dirty free books about Dominatrix,
And rebellious, sensual women that were born
A hundred years ago.

Hand slips down,
Stroking aroused, naked & glistening wet tip the half-light,
Smooth, hot, throbbing hard nature.
Feels so good, biological release like an on cumming train.
Breathe quickly, start to moan.
Its been so long.
Body shakes, toes curl, eyes roll,
Clear fluid, leaking diamonds,
Slick and gasping rubbing pleasure centre,
Moaning, thrusting, hot wet white frustration.
Exploding onto heaving chest.
Warm relief, soaked stomach and pubic hair,
Fall asleep, bare beneath the watchful stars.



Posted on: 2014-10-16 21:01:01 | Author: