Masturbation for the Amish: Fantasy Fuck Fest

Normally...

After showering, I set up my laptop on the side of the bed.

Playing Ragin' Stallion's "Ink Storm" in fast forward,

I take the bottle of peanut oil down from my widow sill.

(Try it, you'll thank George Washington Carver in the morning.)

Watching Logan McCree spread them long, gorgeous, tattooed legs,

I start to masturbate as he gets serviced.

Positioning a towel on my leg,

I cum about three times before closing the laptop and rolling over to sleep...

Normally...

     Without my laptop, I was to forced to do something that I've haven't done since the discovery of VCRs.  I masturbated to nothing.  It has never occurred to me how much sensory input I take in while pleasuring myself.  There's always a sexy voice moaning over the phone.  There's always some eye candy performing on a screen.  I have a box full of devices that vibrate, twirl and plug.  I couldn't remember the last time I jacked off using only my hands and lube.

     Having to resort to my imagination.  My photographic memory started to replay my favorite scene of Logan's rim job; I even threw in some extra stuff that didn't happen.  Rolling onto his back, he grips the soles of his feet and stretches out until he was doing the splits.  His co-star, Steve Cruz, is especially going to town on his spread eagle platter.  I wish he was as talented in real life as he was in my mind!  Rotating seamlessly from fellatio to annilingus and back again, his mouth and tongue were making a "figure 8".  Overwhelmed with thirst and hunger. it was so messy and sexy!

     Suddenly, there was a knock at the dungeon's door and none other than The Rock walks in.  The duo stops everything and drops to their knees; The Rock unzips to reveal a pretty, golden anaconda dangling between his thighs. This is better than pay-per-view!  My mind was starting to create a fantasy orgy.  I felt like someone rolled the red carpet into my bedroom and I was star gazing.  Licking his lips, LL Cool J was there coaching everyone while kissing their necks and pinching their nipples.  A professionally dressed Anderson Cooper was getting head from Zac Efron; that boy can sure suck a mean dick!

Looking down at my pearl soaked thigh,

 I forgot how fun brainstorming could be!

The above photography is from "Flamingo"

You can view the rest of this photo set:

HERE