Normally I don't duplicate my post entries. I would usually direct a suggested read to the link of the blog it came from. In this case I will do both. Stroke 10 Is an account from my blog THE MASTURBATION CHRONICLES . It is much more under the radar than this blog; so it doesn't receive the traffic that this one does and I am totally alright with that. "The Chronicles" is more of a side project that is still one of my babies. However I am discovering that my masturbation journey and my kink lifestyle often intertwines with each other. I'm sure because of this, there may be a few stories from my bate journal that will be shared on this blog as well.
November 28, 2024
I knew there was a reason I kept that empty sparkling water bottle.
If we’re being honest, sparkling water does nothing for me. It is in no way my jam.
I figured since I'm cutting down on my sodas, I’d try it as a substitute. Well, it didn't satisfy my taste buds but the bottle was surely put to good use.
12:24pm
I squatted myself in front of the camera dressed in a black t-shirt, my signature black leather jacket and white socks with red and blue stripes at the cuff. I had my shades on with my black leather gloves in my tighty whities.
I set the photo timer to get a few selfie shots standing and posing for the right moment. Slowly I began rubbing between my legs; not just my dick, but my balls and taint as well. I started to get hard.
I decided not to take my dick out of my drawers. Since I've been into ass play lately, I decided to focus on that area.
A few weeks ago I purchased a bottle of sparkling water. After finishing it, I decided to wash it out and put it with my stash of toys.
I got the bottle out, laid on the ground with my legs open and looked for the entry to my hole. I pushed and pushed until the material of my underwear would no longer allow.
I had made a distinguishable imprint in the underwear so that it was noticeable where I was pushing.
Using a key from my keyring, I punched a small hole right in the center of the imprint. With my fingers I widened the rip. I grabbed the bottle and began to push. The hole was not big enough.
I took my leather gloves off and replaced them with my black, disposable, nitrile gloves.
Again, I ripped the hole a bit wider. I picked up some lube and the bottle. I lubed up the neck of the bottle so that it was well oiled along with my gloved fingers. I squatted down to the ground and greased up my fuck hole with plenty of white lube.
I sat down and began a slow bounce as the neck of the bottle invaded my anal canal.
Eventually I laid back, spread my legs and pushed the neck in and out while on the ground spread eagle.
I had enough. It didn't last very long. I am still very tight. As a matter of fact I'm so tight you could hear the suction when the bottle popped out of my hole.
This one was definitely a fun one. I look forward to many bottle rides. Whether someone pounds my pussy into next Wednesday is yet to be known. But for now I am enjoying breaking my "fairly good condition" cherry in with assturbation.
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