I just have to share my obsession with you, as less than an hour ago, I had to take care of the above "Bandit", and FAST ! (Before my wife got out of the shower).
I travel for my job 1 week out of the month, as that brings me, obviously, to a hotel within various major cities along the Northwest coast, and sometimes into Canada.
At 34 with no kids, & my wife having come from Money, thus she's already retired (at 38), I bring her on my trips. It gives her a chance to see parts that she otherwise would not have. And interestingly, she says the sex is always better when we are away from home.
Our little packaged routine plays-out as follows:
We abstain from sex the entire week before my / our trip. We usually fly-out on Fridays, mid morning. Now, if my Penis & I were back in our 20's, I would have practically all but shot-off & loaded my trousers, either on my way to the hotel, or the moment we checked-in to the room - from either a week of abstaining, anticipation, or because we are both EXTREMELY sexual people anyway !
To make things a bit more interesting, however, I have a rule that we can't make love until late Saturday afternoon or early evening. You would think this is because my "Build-Up" would be that much better, such as for me to hold-off just one more day. Right ???
Let's just say that the ONLY holding-off that is endured, is by my wife. Her soiled Pantyhose will attest to that NOT being the case, however. If she knew what I'm about to disclose about my secret fetish, she would probably do a "Lorena Bobbitt" on me !
My obsession starts at the local post office back at home - I would just die (figuratively AND literarily) if she ever found-out that I put-on Nylons, High heels, Panties (no dresses or jewelry), once a month on Wednesday - strictly for my favorite Jerk-off session.
http://freemyimageadult.com/ims/pic.php?u=1590lxKNI&i=27006
The monthly event starts by my faithful trip to Victoria's Secret. My "Uniform" always consists of what you see in the above pic. But I always bring a pair of sheer-to-waste tan Pantyhose, as I usually always succumb to 2 "sessions".
After my purchase of slutty stalkings, panties & new high-heals, these items are sent via USPS to my awaiting Hotel. The package arrives unmarked, so the Mrs. thinks it just contains documents for my impending proposal meeting.
We normally arrive at our hotel sometime between 3 & 6:00 pm. Sandy (wife) loves to take long hot bubble-baths. That means my Masturbation event will not be interrupted - minimum of 1 hour, but have gone over 2, & once or twice nearly 3 hours. I always pop a Viagra at noon or just before our departure.
My Dick always did the trick & was often the object of compliments back in the overzealous and often embarrassing "Pre-Cum" days (guaranteed big wet spot) just sitting with a girl. But these days, since the wondrous "Little Blue Pill", along with "Storing it up" for an entire week, the only thing on my mind is suiting-up and vigorously PUMPING & jacking my purple mushroom Canon - to the point of copious ejaculations of thick white Cum & Semen.
It's awesome to sit back jacking my hard & swollen dick, thinking about other big hard penis's encased inside the unmistakably erotic nylon package.
As the final lap approaches, while I pump myself into a writing frenzy, the semen starts to shoot. ALL OVER THE PLACE !!! Oooops, I nearly just loaded my jeans myself.
2 big dollops are abruptly ejected out & over the left side of Sandy's suitcase. Well, not actually OVER it, but splashing ONTO the area right next to the handle. I jumped right up & wiped it all up. So I thought ! The rest of the evening didn't go so well.
All during dinner, whenever my wife spoke, her sentences were short & her tone was almost sarcastic. She finally, after desert, told me the reason why. Or should I say...."Showed" me the reason why.
She slowly pulls her cell-phone from her purse while shaking her head with a disgusted look on her face. After scrolling through a directory within her phone, she reiterates the fact that we didn't bang all week, & we must still wait until the next night before doing so - all for THIS !... as she turns the phone showing me the pic she had taken of a GIANT splat of cum that had landed inside one of her shoes.
She sternly went on while clinching her teeth - saying that she was in the very next room relaxing, while just on the other side of the wall I was beating myself off. It's one thing to deprive your own wife of her needs for an entire week for your own selfish pleasure !" she said. But there's another reason that really chaps my patootie, she said.
She confessed to me, that for the first time in her life, that she had recently started to REALLY (she emphasized) enjoy the taste, feel and whole experience of semen shooting from my cannon into her open mouth. She said... "I know you're a big shooter, & I can only imagine how big the rest of the load from the shoe splat was. She then went on to confess that she wanted sooo badly to masturbate while in the bath tub - fantasizing about giving me "The Best Blowjob of my life" as she anticipated making me shoot-off inside her mouth. But, that she had refrained from doing so.
She started to cry, saying... "How could you" ! She then suddenly stopped crying, was silent for a good 2 or three minutes. She then slowly looked back up at me, & said there was only one (1) way she would ever forgive me for doing this.
Final Conclusion.... TO BE CONTINUED
Please shoot me an email if you want to be included for this stories final conclusion.
techreg1@msn.com
I travel for my job 1 week out of the month, as that brings me, obviously, to a hotel within various major cities along the Northwest coast, and sometimes into Canada.
At 34 with no kids, & my wife having come from Money, thus she's already retired (at 38), I bring her on my trips. It gives her a chance to see parts that she otherwise would not have. And interestingly, she says the sex is always better when we are away from home.
Our little packaged routine plays-out as follows:
We abstain from sex the entire week before my / our trip. We usually fly-out on Fridays, mid morning. Now, if my Penis & I were back in our 20's, I would have practically all but shot-off & loaded my trousers, either on my way to the hotel, or the moment we checked-in to the room - from either a week of abstaining, anticipation, or because we are both EXTREMELY sexual people anyway !
To make things a bit more interesting, however, I have a rule that we can't make love until late Saturday afternoon or early evening. You would think this is because my "Build-Up" would be that much better, such as for me to hold-off just one more day. Right ???
Let's just say that the ONLY holding-off that is endured, is by my wife. Her soiled Pantyhose will attest to that NOT being the case, however. If she knew what I'm about to disclose about my secret fetish, she would probably do a "Lorena Bobbitt" on me !
My obsession starts at the local post office back at home - I would just die (figuratively AND literarily) if she ever found-out that I put-on Nylons, High heels, Panties (no dresses or jewelry), once a month on Wednesday - strictly for my favorite Jerk-off session.
http://freemyimageadult.com/ims/pic.php?u=1590lxKNI&i=27006
The monthly event starts by my faithful trip to Victoria's Secret. My "Uniform" always consists of what you see in the above pic. But I always bring a pair of sheer-to-waste tan Pantyhose, as I usually always succumb to 2 "sessions".
After my purchase of slutty stalkings, panties & new high-heals, these items are sent via USPS to my awaiting Hotel. The package arrives unmarked, so the Mrs. thinks it just contains documents for my impending proposal meeting.
We normally arrive at our hotel sometime between 3 & 6:00 pm. Sandy (wife) loves to take long hot bubble-baths. That means my Masturbation event will not be interrupted - minimum of 1 hour, but have gone over 2, & once or twice nearly 3 hours. I always pop a Viagra at noon or just before our departure.
My Dick always did the trick & was often the object of compliments back in the overzealous and often embarrassing "Pre-Cum" days (guaranteed big wet spot) just sitting with a girl. But these days, since the wondrous "Little Blue Pill", along with "Storing it up" for an entire week, the only thing on my mind is suiting-up and vigorously PUMPING & jacking my purple mushroom Canon - to the point of copious ejaculations of thick white Cum & Semen.
It's awesome to sit back jacking my hard & swollen dick, thinking about other big hard penis's encased inside the unmistakably erotic nylon package.
As the final lap approaches, while I pump myself into a writing frenzy, the semen starts to shoot. ALL OVER THE PLACE !!! Oooops, I nearly just loaded my jeans myself.
2 big dollops are abruptly ejected out & over the left side of Sandy's suitcase. Well, not actually OVER it, but splashing ONTO the area right next to the handle. I jumped right up & wiped it all up. So I thought ! The rest of the evening didn't go so well.
All during dinner, whenever my wife spoke, her sentences were short & her tone was almost sarcastic. She finally, after desert, told me the reason why. Or should I say...."Showed" me the reason why.
She slowly pulls her cell-phone from her purse while shaking her head with a disgusted look on her face. After scrolling through a directory within her phone, she reiterates the fact that we didn't bang all week, & we must still wait until the next night before doing so - all for THIS !... as she turns the phone showing me the pic she had taken of a GIANT splat of cum that had landed inside one of her shoes.
She sternly went on while clinching her teeth - saying that she was in the very next room relaxing, while just on the other side of the wall I was beating myself off. It's one thing to deprive your own wife of her needs for an entire week for your own selfish pleasure !" she said. But there's another reason that really chaps my patootie, she said.
She confessed to me, that for the first time in her life, that she had recently started to REALLY (she emphasized) enjoy the taste, feel and whole experience of semen shooting from my cannon into her open mouth. She said... "I know you're a big shooter, & I can only imagine how big the rest of the load from the shoe splat was. She then went on to confess that she wanted sooo badly to masturbate while in the bath tub - fantasizing about giving me "The Best Blowjob of my life" as she anticipated making me shoot-off inside her mouth. But, that she had refrained from doing so.
She started to cry, saying... "How could you" ! She then suddenly stopped crying, was silent for a good 2 or three minutes. She then slowly looked back up at me, & said there was only one (1) way she would ever forgive me for doing this.
Final Conclusion.... TO BE CONTINUED
Please shoot me an email if you want to be included for this stories final conclusion.
techreg1@msn.com
