Wearing a cockstrap

Sitting here at the computer on this drizzly Saturday afternoon, clothes long since shucked off, penis fully erect and slick with Albolene and precum. Wearing a leather cockstrap this time -- sometimes I like to put it on when I'm masturbating because I enjoy the sausage-skin tightness it gives to my erection, the way it makes my large glans swell even more than usual, the way it pushes up my hairy nuts like a man's version of the Wonderbra. Have a JPEG viewer window open and am currently looking through my directory of cock close-ups -- studying the miraculously arousing beauty of the adult male penis in all its variety: different sizes, shapes, colors; thinking about the pleasurable sensations that were going through the guy's stiff dick at the moment the picture was snapped.

Imagining how good it would feel to be rubbing another man's erect cock right now... to feel someone else's hardness throb in my fist, to catch my breath in excitement whenever a glistening drop of precum appears at the head of his penis. Displaying my engorged shaft to him as I pump my fist up and down his hard-on: ''You see how much your fucking penis turns me on, man? Yeah, jacking you off like this gives me a FUCKING ERECTION... you like seeing my dick too, don't you? Go ahead and masturbate me, buddy... I wanna feel your hand around my cock shaft.''

It's now 5:45 pm EST as I hit ''post'' -- if you show up in the next hour or so, you can bet that I'm still here masturbating my erect penis, slowly edging towards a nice juicy load of sperm, as you're reading this...