Errant
It's your journey, after all, it'll start when you say it starts. You plop your backpack by the closet door and make your way to the bed, kicking off your books and undoing your armor as you walk. It doesn't take you long to strip down to you natural state and you lay stop the blankets on your bed. The magic of the dildo always allows for smooth and slick entry, but out of habit you take a few moments to prepare yourself. You lick and suck your fingers coating them in saliva as you picture an imaginary lover. When you're satisfied you move your fingers down and begin to tease yourself just how you like it. One hand hand focuses on your cock as you gently jerk it--not enough to get you overly excited, but just enough to hold you off. Your other hand starts to gently press in and work the saliva up and down and all around opening yourself up like a key in a lock.
But the real key has yet to come. Your remove the fingers inside you and reach for the wooden phallus. It's warm in your grip. You swear you could feel it pulsating. Slowly you line it up and begin to push it in. It barely gets past the tip of the head before you're already moaning in pleasure. You see spots as you open around the mushroom flare and take a deep breath. You start one long exhale before abruptly shoving the dildo in as far as you can manage at this stage. Your spine curls and locks up at the force. Its hurts in just the right way and you bite your lip. But you haven't got to the best part yet.
You pull back and move to realign yourself, hoping to hit the right button with the same amount of force. you go slower this time, relaxing more and taking it further in. Soon you find what you're looking for and it sends a rushing jolt of pleasure up your spine as you clamp down and hold the artificial penis in place. You grind your hips as you hold it in place, mimicking what you'd do with a real lover. Your free hand massages your peck and brings your nipple to attention. It feels better when someone else tweaks it, but you like to play with it none-the-less. And without a lover, there was so much more control to be had. Every reaction you call from yourself is well practiced and researched. You know your body better than anyone else. You know if you rub your insides just. Like. That.
You try and stifle your moan but give up halfway through at the pressure on your prostate throws you over the edge and you cover your abdomen with your seed. You turn the dildo a couple more times as you finish twitching through your orgasm before your hands fall away, limp at your sides. Your heavy breath put pressure on your stomach, threatening to squeeze your insides further and pull even more pleasure forth. Not wanting to spend your whole day masturbating, you take a moment to steady yourself and remove the toy. Sighing as the pressure abates, satisfied.
With that taken care of your clean yourself off and redress before packing up once again. You have a world to explore after all.
But the real key has yet to come. Your remove the fingers inside you and reach for the wooden phallus. It's warm in your grip. You swear you could feel it pulsating. Slowly you line it up and begin to push it in. It barely gets past the tip of the head before you're already moaning in pleasure. You see spots as you open around the mushroom flare and take a deep breath. You start one long exhale before abruptly shoving the dildo in as far as you can manage at this stage. Your spine curls and locks up at the force. Its hurts in just the right way and you bite your lip. But you haven't got to the best part yet.
You pull back and move to realign yourself, hoping to hit the right button with the same amount of force. you go slower this time, relaxing more and taking it further in. Soon you find what you're looking for and it sends a rushing jolt of pleasure up your spine as you clamp down and hold the artificial penis in place. You grind your hips as you hold it in place, mimicking what you'd do with a real lover. Your free hand massages your peck and brings your nipple to attention. It feels better when someone else tweaks it, but you like to play with it none-the-less. And without a lover, there was so much more control to be had. Every reaction you call from yourself is well practiced and researched. You know your body better than anyone else. You know if you rub your insides just. Like. That.
You try and stifle your moan but give up halfway through at the pressure on your prostate throws you over the edge and you cover your abdomen with your seed. You turn the dildo a couple more times as you finish twitching through your orgasm before your hands fall away, limp at your sides. Your heavy breath put pressure on your stomach, threatening to squeeze your insides further and pull even more pleasure forth. Not wanting to spend your whole day masturbating, you take a moment to steady yourself and remove the toy. Sighing as the pressure abates, satisfied.
With that taken care of your clean yourself off and redress before packing up once again. You have a world to explore after all.