Well, the last few days that I have taken off and headed out to do a bit of camping have been really great.
Great in the sense that all this free time alone has given me the opportunity to catch up on a lot of things like reading, hiking, sun tanning, and some long awaited masturbation sessions.
Taking the laptop computer along was a good thing too, as the images that I saved to the hard drive in anticipation of masturbating while camping have given me some extra stimulation when I felt like jacking off.
Usually in the evening after dark when there was not too much to do, other than twiddle my thumbs or read, but one can only do so much of each before boredom sets in.
Anyway, last night just after dark, and sitting around the campfire, all that was running through my head was sexual things and getting my rocks off.
The more my thoughts were of sex, sex, and more sexual things, the more my cock started to tingle and tell me that it wanted some action.
If you have been reading this blog since it was started, you would know that when the little head starts to get ideas about wanting some stimulation, it takes over the normal thoughts of my big head and the brain.
Isn’t it funny, how such a small thing like ones sexual organ can rule their whole thought process and make them do almost anything in the attempt to get sexual satisfaction?
Everyone has been there at one point or another in their lives, where all they wanted to do was get sexual satisfaction at almost any cost just to relieve their pent up sexual frustrations.
And it did not matter how they did it, or what they did to get that sexual satisfaction, all they could think of was getting off.
Whether it was seek out some willing town pump slut that gave it to anybody if they asked, hired a hooker, talking their sexual partner into going to bed and getting it on, or just finding a nice quiet private or for some even public place to just kick back and masturbate.
After all, I have even sat in the front seat of my vehicle and pulled my cock out and masturbated as people walked by the window only a few feet away.
Well, last night for me it was just to head back into the camper, get naked and think happy thoughts about getting off.
Inside the camper the laptop was sitting at the table, so a quick press of the button, and it sprang into life.
Once it was up and running the first order was to open the folder that contained all those naked women pictures that I had saved before I hit the road to go camping.
In that folder there must be a hundred or so pictures of some hard core porn.
There were pictures off several websites listed here in the blog to help get me off.
Grabbing that trusty tube of KY, it was opened and a small dab was quickly applied to my stiff cock and then worked all around the head and shaft.
A tight grip was taken on my cock head, and it was off to the races.
With the slide show of naked women in almost every pose imaginable, and everything from full body shots to close up pictures of their genitals, all that mattered now was to stroke away on my cock until it danced with pleasure, spewing forth it’s hot gooey load of cum onto the palm of my hand.
Before the slideshow got halfway through, I was cumming.
Spurt after spurt of hot cum filled the palm of my hand.
Damn, that felt so good to get off.
So good in fact, that the temptation was to give my cock a second go around entered my mind, but then I thought better of it.
If jacking off twice in a row were to happen, it would sometimes make things harder (no pun here) to get off the next day if the occasion arises (no pun intended) to have a few minutes of quiet time to take matters into my own hands again.
Being content to get off just once per day is satisfying enough for now while I am out camping, as there will be plenty of opportunities later to jerk on the gherkin.
After all, I am out camping to catch up on some rest, relaxation, and masturbation, but not to catch up on all the lost jacking off in one day.
Heck today is another day, and there are still a lot of pictures in that slide show that need to be looked at.
Who knows if something will cum, er, I mean come out of that or not?
If anything does, you will read it here first, as I never tell anyone ahead of time when I get the urge to masturbate.
It just cums on without any prior warning and satisfaction must be achieved.
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