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ODE TO JOY (Jacking Off Yourself)

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 29 May 2005 1 comments
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This stroke club is awesome. I can spend hours fondling my dick to the notions of others like me jacking off!This has to be one of the highest free drug experiences on the planet. Ah, the intense pleasure of stroking long and gently until the brain is flooded into an intoxicating buzz. Then the climax and ecstatic release. Truly amazing. What pure JOY! I've found that writing about my experiences as a 'JO Yanksta' is cleansing and strangely empowering. It frees the mind from guilt about experiencing as much naked excitement as one can in our time allowed. If life gave us hands, long enough arms and JOY sticks, why should anyone feel hesitation or anxiety at putting them to best use?!!! The thrill of disrobing and getting naked in the sun is one of life's greatest pleasures. I'm a beach nut and will travel long distances to the oceans where nudity is permitted and clearly enjoyed by many other like-minded beach naturists. Among the best I've found are remote areas of Sandy Hook National Park in New Jersey, Canaveral National Seashore in Florida, plus Black's Beach and San Onofre State Beach in California. At such beaches you can legally savor being exhibitionist AND voyeur, both giving and getting a delicious sampling of the beauty of naked humankind. And if a day at the beach provides an added bonus of a some extra JOY, then so much the better! Why resist? My mind still recalls and amazes at: - The buff dude who, flat on a towel just ten feet away, sported at least a four hour woody with absolutely no self-fondling to keep it going. - The guy who on a wide open beach placed his blanket and bare-ass self no more than five feet from me yet developed no rise at all, even as I prodded my own erection, coyly thrust it in his direction, and gave him a great free show (while it was, nonetheless, still a thrill for me to do it). - The guy prone nearby on a crowed beach who, after some negotiating eye contact and body language, curled toward me so we could mutually flash erections without others seeing. - The family with three slender teen girls who enlivened the beach with their youthful vitality. - The group of four beautiful, college-aged, smooth twink boys and their photographer who on an almost empty, cloudy beach stripped bare to do a three hour photo shoot for an internet site, complete with one-on-one boy-to-boy action in delicious slow motion. - The naked man who walked up to me on an isolated dune, began with small talk, joined me on my towel and engaged in simultaneous JOY (my first, all-too-quick such experience with another). - The young man in swim trunks who, while I was wading naked in the surf, stopped at my spot on the shore, dropped his suit, remained there until my dick sproinged into a pointer that I aimed down the beach, and then headed off that way (though I regretfully did not pursue quickly enough before another guy who was watching did). - The naked gentleman who approached me on a chilly beach afternoon and, after some chat, asked if I'd like to come to his condo for a drink (and now regret that I declined even though I was free). Free! All this stuff free for the experiencing. All I had to do was place myself in a location where other naked beings could interact and share their freedom. And JOY. Is life great or what?!!!