I ended up playing with my nipples again today. I have been fixated on nipple play lately. I don’t exactly know why. But Goddamn it, it gives me such pleasure to pinch them and pull at them and torture them. You know the distractions that happen when you find yourself getting aroused or horny for no reason and you start letting your mind wander and soon you can’t concentrate on normal tasks. Well, I thought it would help to just play with my “titties” for a while. Slip my hand under my t-shirt and squeeze them and pet them. I know it would be comical for someone to see me as I walk around the workshop or through the house, pinching and rubbing on my chest; but for me it’s just a soothing way to help myself from having to stop and masturbate quite so much. At least it always starts that way. Today I’m just fascinated by how good it feels to play with them as I work on my daily tasks. It’s especially distracting today.
I kept stopping and thinking about my JO friend who knows about my current fixation on nipple pleasure. I had to stop in the middle of some woodwork and just stand there, fantasizing and remembering how he gives me such relief sometimes. He'll just open my jacket and pull up my t-shirt and start kissing one of my nipples when he knows I need it.. Then sucking on one. Then sucking and biting and chewing … and licking. Driving me crazy. Christ it feels so good!
I’m standing there by the work bench thinking about it - remembering how I’ll reach down and start squeezing his cock through his jeans – and I find that I’m just touching myself again, pinching my nipples and rubbing them, staring off into space, not getting any work done. It’s so distracting to get like this! I need to cum.
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I have these small alligator clamps you use for electronics. I left a couple of inches of insulated wire on the end of each one so I can tug and pull on them while they are attached to my nipples. I keep the clamps in a drawer near the work bench. Today, the next thing you know I am lifting up my t-shirt and slowly, carefully, attaching one to each of my hungry nips. Oh GOD it is so intense! The little alligators bite into my flesh and make it hurt, but they make my nipples feel so good at the same time. I can stand it only for a few minutes at first, and then I have to take them off. When I release them a heightened pleasure floods into my nipples for a few seconds and they throb so sweetly. Then after a minute I can fit them back on, dreaming of my friend chewing on my nipples. Each time I can stand it a little longer as I sort of “edge” my pleasure. After a while I ended up tugging on the wires coming out of the clamps, stretching and torturing my nipples, making it hurt so good. It was so nice, feeling the sexual pleasure, listening to the radio in the work shop and trying not to be too distracted at the wonderful little teasing happening to my “titties” as I wore the clamps around and tried to get some work done. But after a while I found I just couldn’t concentrate. I just sat back on my work stool, pulled my shirt off and played with my nips until I was so fucking aroused nothing else mattered but the idea of masturbating.
I looked down to see I had already unsnapped my jeans and unzipped. My cock was getting hard as I pulled my underpants down my thighs and sat on the stool – toying with my nipples and seeing the precum start oozing out of my peter. I edged for a long time, not touching it. I fantasized about my JO bud sucking my nipples while I jacked him off; I thought about Kay and how much I wanted to fuck her old pussy and suck her nipples. The precum started a slow drip down my cock shaft but I still didn’t touch myself. I made my nipples ache with pleasure, tugging on the clamps, rubbing around the flesh of my “titties”. Nothing else mattered. I was feeling so good!
At last I took the clamps off and let the sweet pressure flow back into my tortured nipples. They hurt, they ached, ... they were in such pleasure. I got some precum off my cock and swirled it over them, rubbing them and soothing the pain from how the alligator clamps had bitten into them. Jesus, it was all so good.
I realized I had had my eyes closed for a long time and was just sitting on the stool swaying back and forth and I enjoying touching myself. Then I just reached down. My hand found my cock and I about fainted with how good it was to fuck into my fist with my precum-slick cock. I fucked and jacked for a minute, then reached into my drawer and got some KY out of the tube of it and squeezed it all over my penis. Then I really masturbated. Goddamn, it was so fucking good! I spread my legs wide and just stroked and jacked. I stopped every minute or so and rubbed my aroused nipples, but by now I was really into making myself cum. I pulled my jeans down further so my naked ass was scrubbing the seat of the stool and I started fucking both my hands in a blessed two handed jack-off.
Yeah! Yeah!! I felt the pressure building so I jacked more gently, squeezing my cock and stretching out my orgasm, even rubbing my nipples as I felt the cum start.
I was in heaven! My fucking cock exploded cum, squirting it up onto my chest and then across the floor as I humped against my fist. Squirt squirt squirrrrt!
As the last of my cum spasms shot out, I put both of my hands up to my “titties” and squeezed them, milking them, pressing my nips. For fuck’s sake, it was really really damn good! I love masturbating!
I began calming down a little, my breathing slowed, and I let the cum just ooze out of my dick while I played with my nipples. I wanted to put the clamps back on, but I knew the sensation would be too intense, so I ended up rubbing my nips and slowly touching my cock until I was done with savoring my orgasm.
I managed to get my pants and t-shirt back on and come back into the house where I sat down at the computer and started writing this. You know what? I’m already playing with my “titties” again as I type this last part. There are a couple of clothes pins on the desk here. I’m going to fit them on my nipples and start all over again.
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