A Summer Session

My wife and I have both been working from home since the start of the pandemic. I had done so for ten or more years before that which had allowed me plenty of opportunities for some great solo sessions but it had not been so easy with both of us at home. However, last week she had to go away for a few days and I had the house to myself. 

I started out looking at some of my own masturbation and self-caning videos that I’ve been making since the late 1980s. This reminder of some of the superb sessions I’d had in the past really turned me on and I decided to spend a couple of hours having a good session and make a new video.

I set up my cameras for my warm up, which was to warm my butt thoroughly with my canes. I won’t go into the details here, unless people want me to, as this site is primarily about masturbation, but suffice to say I ended up with a smarting, red and purple behind, and a nice endorphin high. 

For some reason a good hiding always gets the precum flowing and I settled down on the blanketed floor with plenty of pillows in a comfortable position to start to play. I looked down at my nice dripping semi and paid attention to my stiffened nipples. I frigged away for about five minutes without touching my cock while it swelled by itself into a full erection. I allowed my right hand to drift toward my balls and began to stroke them and tickle my taint. My eager cock was now ready for some attention and I pumped a couple of squirts of lube into my hand and anointed the tip of my cock with my palm and began to stroke just the end of my my cock with the tips of my fingers and savoured the delights of first contact. It wasn’t long before I wrapped my fist around my hot slippery cock and gave myself a couple of dozen strong hard strokes, groaned, released my grip and went back to frigging my nipples. I played like this for about fifteen minutes alternately playing with my balls, stroking and caressing my stiff cock, wanking firmly up to the edge and then back to my nipples collecting precum on the tips of my fingers and savouring the salty taste as I went.

Then, on my way back to my balls I lubed up my fingers and this time started circling my my anus which felt so good. I pressed my middle finger into my hole and fingered myself for a moment before adding my index finger and gently finger-fucked for a minute or two. Soon two fingers weren’t enough and I reached into the drawer for my dildo. Admiring the big cock-shaped toy I slavered it with lube and wanked it slowly, imagining I was fluffing the big stud who was about to fuck me. Pulling my legs back I pressed the toy to my aching hole and teased myself with just the tip for a moment before adding a big dollop of lube and started to allow the full length to penetrate me. God I’d missed the pleasure this dildo could supply as I slowly fucked myself until the toy was balls-deep. I turned over, arse up in the air, the side of my face pressed into the pillows on the floor so I could look into one of the cameras and began to fuck myself harder and faster, talking dirty to the camera, ‘fuck me, fuck me, you dirty masturbator’, losing myself in the moment as I fucked with one hand and wanked with the other. Sensing that I might cum I eased off and enjoyed a last minute or two of slow pounding before pulling out, catching my breath and settling back into a comfortable edging position.

Slowly, I fluffed my slightly softened cock back to a full erection and began to masturbate with different strokes and speeds. Sometimes barely touching my cock, other times with a strong firm grip, until I approached the edge when I would stop for a moment or two so I could start the buildup anew. One time I was getting carried away with a strong beat that I almost went too far, and when I stopped there followed a small spillage of cum which I eagerly gathered on my fingers and put to my lips, savouring a little taste of my hot semen.

Much as I was enjoying this self-pleasure, time was moving on. I decided I needed to head for the finish so after a few more light edges I was ready to start my final approach. Settling down into the relaxed position I liked best, I took a firm grip and started strong rhythmic relentless strokes. I could feel that at this tempo I wasn’t going to get off, so I began to pick up the pace until I found a rhythm that I thought was going to finish the job very nicely. The pleasure continued to build and soon I arrived at that point when perhaps I could still stop and edge again, but I just kept going, knowing this time there was no return, and I had the most fabulous orgasm, my groin throbbed with delight, my legs shook, and I shot a rope of cum up onto my chest and then another, and continued to pump another eight or nine smaller streams over my hand and down my cock. I kept wanking until I’d extracted every last scrap of pleasure and then laid back and basked in the glow and the spunky scent of self satisfaction. 

Hope you are all enjoying your solo pleasures this summer too.