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With A Little Help From My Friends

Home alone, reading up on Solo, checking out a few videos, and now my cock is hard! I haven't had any release in three days. At least my last releases were in my wife's pussy and mouth, and I got to taste our mixture...

 

What to do, what to do?

 

 

Get out of my underwear (about the only clothes we wear anymore at home), make sure at least one of my wife's toys is charged up, lay down on our bed, adjust the lights. I hate our big ceiling fan light illuminating everything. I prefer side light from the adjoining bathroom, our table lamps, or even natural light. No one is going to see me, though it would be really fucking hot if they could.

 

 

In my hand is her smallest vibrator, really a clit massager about the size of a lipstick, and it works great on my balls, also that really sensitive spot just below the head of my cock on the underside.... 

 

 

In my mind, I am reliving past events and past fantasies, with particular attention to my recent female friends on here... thinking about her edging and exhibitionism fantasies, and the one whose love of fruits is legendary, thinking about the one who loves to be naked in public, and my cock is getting hard.

 

 

Mmmm... I can feel my precum oozing out.  Time to rub it over my cock head. 

 

 

Now my thoughts turn to that sweet angel who loves her some cock, and there's the one who tells the story of pleasuring herself in a college library, something I may or may not have done myself.

 

 

Brings me back to my college days and my BBS days, when I met up with a few women to experience some raw, passionate, no holds barred, no strings attached sex. Two nights in a hotel room with no change of clothes for us and enough snacks and drinks that we didn't leave until she had to take me back to the airport (and still managed a last minute blowjob in the parking lot).  The one who let me photograph her using her dildo. 

 

 

Then we were discussing our fantasies.  The one who got me to drink my own cum for the first time, the one who told me her and her sister would share lovers by one sucking off the other's date so he would last longer with her, and the one who I helped live out her fantasy of sleeping with a Black man. Although I did not get to watch, I helped her discover a local hangout. 

 

 

My mind just keeps wandering from lover to lover, from hookup to hookup, from masturbation partner to masturbation partner... to some wild times with the wife already chronicled here.

 

 

I can feel it building in my balls as I take a couple licks of precum off my finger.

 

 

Here it cums... spurt, spurt, spurt, out onto my stomach.  While I can think of a few friends I'd love to have lick this off of me, I guess I get to have it all to myself.  

 

 

Thank you to the many women I've met, online, in-person or both, for the memories and the fantasies. I consider all of you my friends to this day, and friends like to help each other out, if you know what I mean, and I think you do. Hopefully, some of you have been able to pleasure yourself to these same memories and fantasies, or maybe applied what we taught each other with future lovers.

 

 

To many happy days ahead-- for all of us!

 



Posted on: 2025-03-29 06:01:01 | Author: