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It’s Wednesday night. I’ve only had two days off this week again. Well…the blackout the other day makes it 2.5 days off. And, yeah, I had some fun!

I smoked some weed and settled down at my desk to go through Tumblr, Bateworld, JackinChat, etc. I played with my dick, making it hard and then having it go soft again so I could enjoy not only soft/semi play, but hard play also. Hard play is when my cock is hard, I will just stare at it or walk around feeling it bounce or tap it on a surface or slip on some sweats and walk around feeling my hard dick rubbing the fabric. Then, I started to have a fantasy about having a new neighbor move in next door. We first notice that we both freeball. One night we get to talking and get around to relationships and sex. We both admit that we don’t want be in a relationship and would rather jerk off. It was nice! I was lost in my own jack off…just deep into the act and the fantasy. I few hits of poppers made me feel as if I was in an alternate universe of deep jack off obsession. The final hit off the brown bottle sent my mind spinning as I shot my cum into one of many rags while moaning out the words: “Jack off! I love to jack off!”

Fuck!!! It was amazing! My hands did not leave my dong and testicles for the rest of the night. And, yes, I masturbated again!

Tuesday was my first day off. I got up and smoked whatever was left in my pipe and got a good jerk off session in - still thinking of the night before. I ate some fruit for breakfast and decided to take a nap and go see a movie. I wanted to leave my brain at the door, so I chose a popcorn movie. Afterwards, I took a walk and bought a couple of Thai sticks from a weed store and then walked home. I settled in and smoked one of the Thai sticks and started to browse around for solo porn. I played with myself for about three hours, ate something, watched You Tube and then went back to fondling myself while on the internet. Another couple of hours went by before telling myself that it was not going to happen. I wasn’t so disappointed. As I got into bed, yeah, playing with myself, I looked back at the past two or three months. I had been masturbating like crazy. Nothing held me back. I brushed off a few things here and there, and on days off I would sometimes say ‘Fuck it’ because of that first swing when I get out of bed. Man, this may sound silly but after playing with my cock when I wake up…it’s that first swing when I get out of bed that gets me every time. It’s a pleasurable energy that shoots from my dick to my heart and radiates all over my body.

After my first or second orgasm, I will remember that I had planned to do something. Instead of driving myself crazy, I say: “I chose masturbation” and go about the task I’d forgotten about earlier. 

So, I think my dick was telling me to rest a bit…but do not ignore!! Sometimes, it can be more pleasurable just playing with my dick. I smile. I’m a guy that loves to play with his dong; can’t keep my hands off.

I woke up this morning with chores and errands on the mind. I washed the dishes, I took out the trash, I got a Zipcar and ran some errands and I was thinking of going to see a movie, but…hehehe ‘Fuck it.’

I smoked half a joint and about to go smoke the other half. I’ve been touching myself, freeballing in sweats. Feels good, brothers.

Fuck!! It feels so fucking good!