I SPENT ALL NIGHT LONG MASTURBATING

Back from vacation during which I had very little opportunity to enjoy porn as I usually do daily, several hours a day. Some stealthy visits to porn sites on my cell phone, watching people in the streets and imagine them masturbating, their face distorted by pleasure, watching a piece of thigh, buttocks, chest, shorts, panties ... anything that could excite me ... not much, maybe, but when you're hungry, you don't pick and choose! Every day, morning and evening, in bed, little masturbation session, in the dark, without porn, to focus on the sensations or to imagine very dirty and perverse scenarios (I was pleasantly surprised by my overflowing imagination). In short, if it doesn't look terrible, it allowed me to find other ways to masturbate and especially, the frustration of porn reached its peak when I return!

I arrived at home last night. Just installed, I open the computer and rush to my favorite sites (there are many ...). I had plenty of things to do: undo suitcase, put away business, laundry, mail ... I thought : you'll be reasonable, you'll get started just tomorrow after everything is in order. Nothing to do, the demon of the cock was back, I stayed taped in front of my screen until 3am, when I decided to make my dick cum, just to calm down finally. I went to bed…. impossible to fall asleep, my cock occupied my brain. I PASSED MY NIGHT MASTURBATING! Sweet masturbations, caresses, furious masturbations, edging, gooning, finger in the ass, cumshots repeatedly ... everything went to try to calm me! After one or two hours of sleep in the early morning, I woke up, said: that's it, you're calm, we'll be able to focus on something else. I prepared my breakfast, settled up and ... my masturbator hand (the left one, always, while I'm right-handed) was automatically placed on my dick. Nothing to do, after years where I took this vicious habit, to beat me during the breakfast, it became uncontrollable: one hand for the bowl and toast, and the other that caress, paluche, explore ... nicely. It's a special moment of my day. I'm not looking for big masturbation, stiff cock, energetic roundtrip, edging, gooning, but just the pleasure of feeling my dick waking up, greet me, give him his first sweet sensations, feel the first drop of wet pearl, then let it soften again to have the pleasure of tickling it again.

Not even had time to get rid of the breakfast, I rush to the computer. My night of masturbation did not help me at all. And here, for two hours I plunge with delight in the hell of porn found back: I ogle masturbated cocks, flows, jizz sperm, butt holes and pussies that are offered, claiming to be swept by good hard cocks, balls that balance while the cock comes in and out, the holes finally sated throwing up the juice of cock, tongues nosy, scabrous situations, sexual desire expressed in its most primary b********y, the most perverted instincts finally satiated, I listen to heavy breaths, moans, sucking noises, sticky and viscous contacts ... I GET FINALLY PORN! My cock is at the party ...

I'm leaving you, I'm going back, I do not want to think about the rest of life, I WANT TO BE SEX!!!