ON MY KNEES: THE INSPIRATION BEHIND

February 22, 2022

2:13 am

It's 2:13 in the morning.  I've been up for about thirty minutes prior to taking a piss.  I already know it's going to be one of those nights where once I get up to pee there is no going back to sleep.  I do what I normally do when I can't rest.  

I don't really want to watch any porn videos.  Instead, I read some posts from some of the sex blogs I follow.

I reach a certain post from a fellow blogger.  The post has an image of this blogger in a dingy, what I'm assuming was white, jockstrap. 

I'm intrigued. 

Something about the dingy yellowish tent not to mention the size of that fucking bulge.  And to top it off those bushy pubes busting out of his jock like a wildfire.  I want to say his pubes are golden brown.  It just adds fuel to the fire burning between my legs.

I feel my nipples harden as I etch this fucker's image in my brain.

I don't even try to fight it.  I reach in my pajamas and grab my cock and begin to stroke.  I don't want to cum yet.  I edge a bit.

As of late I have been writing a lot of prose and expressing myself  in somewhat of a metrical fashion.  I never liked using the word poetry. I just like to create and find different methods of expression.

My horny state created this writing: 

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What is this 

Tell me If you would please 

Tell me why the urge 

To get down on my knees 

And take in the scent that is you

And do the things I normally wouldn’t do

This is what I replied in response to his post.  As the horniness and inspiration hit, I came up with more lines. which created the writing ON MY KNEES .

After finishing the writing I read the article that the image was in reference to.  After reading about all the ass that sat on that thick rod, I can't hold it any longer.  I jizz my PJs. 

I wipe off and put on my jockstrap.  Before I click the second window I take in that raunchy image one more time, pull off my jock, bring it to my face and fantasize about being on my knees sniffing that hot taint between his legs.  I shoot again this time on the carpet.  

Fuck!  I just had it shampooed a week ago! Oh well. 

It was definitely worth the experience. 

Good news.  I got back to sleep in no time.  I may have a new nightcap.

The post that got me so riled up is from a fellow blogger FELCHING PISSER. The post Re-post: Ringing In the New Year—One Ass After the Other is one I go back to often.  Even now as I type this I feel how sensitive my nipples are.  And yes I'm hard. But tonight I'm going to bed with blue balls.  I plan on having a horny Sunday.  I don't have anyone I'm going to play with. Just me, myself and I (And most likely my camera as I love filming myself as of late. ) 

In the past I would have never been so bold as to openly share my lustful desires about someone I know may be listening or reading.  Let alone share what I wrote about them.  But as I continue to be more comfortable with my sexuality and expression, the more I am free to be me with no holds barred.