There we go,
a little time went on since my first report and in this awful weather week end I found out time to write down another of our bedroom adventures.

Christmas just passed, were we live not too many places where to go at this time of the year, clubs are mostly for kids in their 20s, some friends asked to join for a pizza so my partner sends me a text to ask me and I do agree, she was busy out and I was home, I had all the time I want to get shower, shave and dress up,...

Wankers, jerk offs, tossers. The irony of hatefully calling a man out on his favourite past-time sure as hell ain't lost on me. Go 'head. Call me a wanker. I am. So are you.

ThatFellaUK: Self-love. Since 1999.

But do you burn the bridges of lines crossed by runnin' the idea of "whipping it out" in front of a mate?

I'm straight. I'm not bi or gay. I'm cool with that. I don't have romantic or sexual desires for guys. But my open attitude to male...

Weirdest place I jerked off was in a car park (kinda its hard to explain but I'll try). I was in a car. It was quite late at night and I was waiting for some one to get on/off a bus from somewhere it was about 2/3am. There is a car park next to it, quite dark and dingy all open, it wasn't a multi story enclosed one, not a very nice place at all. I remember seeing this couple sitting on a wall at the rear end, I was hidden in the shadow between this create thing and a building (a bingo hall). They...

I spent today at home, alone, discovering myself.
I woke up this morning (naked) and have stayed that way since. I thought I would take advantage of the fact that I had the day to myself. I stroked a bit in bed, stopped, ate brekky and started pumping again. I planned on "edging", repeatedly taking myself to the brink of orgasm and then stopping. I just couldn't resist, though. I pumped harder and faster until I took myself over the edge, having one of the best wanks of my life....