Welcome to May - the Month of Masturbation, à la Ruby Ryder!
May is the month when I post every single day, and tell you what fantasy was so deliciously running through my head when I got myself off the previous night.
For those of you who are curious about me, it is a rather unparalleled view into my head as far as what gets me off. I can see you readers looking back into the archives for May of 2012 (when I started this) and May of 2013.
Enjoy. And see if you can keep up with me this year! Yes that's a challenge. Last year I had 34 orgasms in 30 days....
Let the Self-Pleasuring begin!!!
I'm going to start with last night's fun. To get a jump on things, ya know. Since technically it was about 2 in the morning.
So what was I thinking about last night?
I was thinking about a guy I have been chatting with but I have not met him yet. Military guy. Has done some self exploration but has yet to be pegged. He's hungry. For so many things. Intimacy. Connection. Pegging. Letting go of control. Being 'taken'.
I laid on top of him, kissing him hard, our lips joined seamlessly and our cocks fighting for room. He wanted me so badly, he was trembling. (Fuck I love it when I can make a man tremble.) But I made him wait. He was pushing against my fingers trying to get them deeper inside him, his legs drawn up to his chest. When I flipped him over and pushed inside him I whispered in his ear.
"This....Right here. This is what you wanted. Isn't it?"
"Yes...oh God yes. Oh fuck." His voice was deep and raspy. So many new things were happening to his body it was hard for him to talk. So he just moaned. Every time my thighs touched his ass he moaned and threw himself back against the instrument of his pleasure. I grabbed his hips and fucked him hard.
He came with a roar. All over the sheets. All over everything. We slept in the wet spot and didn't even care. Cuddled tight until we fell asleep.