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A Typical Morning With My Cock

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: james sj Age: 41 Posted on: 16 Nov 2006 0 comments
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the urge is always with me
When I awaken my cock is full and pouty or, as hard as a rock. I reach for my hairless cock, so lovely, so full, so amazing. My hand shifts to my floppy sack with folds of skin that hang down my legs. The underside, the backside of my sack stretches so much, it is a fondlers dream. Time to flex my cock muscle as I lay on my back, up and down, up and down, tight and loose, tight and loose. This is so important for a strong healthy cock. Soon it starts, the constant oozing of my sweet milk. This is a relish to my tongue from off my finger. A pleasant time of this and then sit up on the bedside and look down at my stiff swollen cock. My beauty, my boy. Time for coffee and Solo Touch. The sweet dripping and oozing goes on as I read the fun of others. Now and then I open my house coat to admire my damp milky little hairless cock, getting hard and soft, hard and then soft. It is such a perfect cock, I must look at it often throughout the day. Time for a hot bath, some wonderful lovely jelqing of my cock amd balls and then, a sweet portion of milk, a partial ejaculation to sip. The after glow of a sip of marble swirly milk is a joy, that lifts the senses for hours. Not having the deflating release of a full orgasm keeps the desire steady, for more, all day. Standing nude in front of the stove and drying off it hangs down. My lovely hairless cock with tear drop. My hanging hairless balls in pair shaped sack of smooth and leathery hanging skin. Time for one more tast of sweet milk from my firm, yearning man muscle with flaring sun tanned head. Laying on my back the view is perfect as my cock stands at the bidding of my hand, 6.5' of manly, bold, firm erection on tiny framed body. Gripping with the fist I stroke my shaft, up and down, up and down, to the head, but not above the head. Warming my hand on my cock as I pump, ready to recieve the milk onto a hand of perfect tempature, into a pool, in my palm. Pumping, pumping, pumping my hand rides the outer layer of skin, oh! how lovely, how sweet and throbbing, my cock, my cock, my cock..... My ballsack jumps and slaps! Slap, slap, slap! My fist, it tightens! Pounding and pounding I beat my meat! It builds, my cock, my balls, my head, the milk is comming! the milk is comming! Now, the master does his thing, the timing must be right! When I decide to release about a teaspoon of milk, I lay off with my hand and flex my cock muscle. My cock warmed hand is before my head, with palm ready to recieve the preciouse milk! Out it swirls in a lovely release into my palm. One pump, and then two of delicate milk, it pools, it swirls, two more pumps. It looks so sweet and sexy, and swirly, the marble ejaculate in palm of hand. Thowing back the milk, I lick my hand, so lovely, so sweet, so satisfied....... Squeezing the few more drops from my cock mouth, I tease the last of this partial ejaculation. Three times a day I taste the milk of the solo man. The desire is there, all day for more, and more, and more. I go for weeks without orgasm, all the time milking and releasing, milking and releasing.