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Jacking Off on a Flight of Selfies!

I felt a stirring in my pants as I flipped through the flight of selfies. The images of these seemingly anonymous men aroused me like nothing before. I quickly unlocked the zipper of my jeans and pulled out my hot, hard cock, eager for some relief. With trembling hands, I started to jerk off – but what I hadn’t anticipated was the intensity that accompanied my carnal desires. As their smoldering eyes penetrated my soul, I felt as if my raw pleasure had no limits. Every forward motion of my hand accelerated this unstoppable wave of ecstasy I was riding towards ecstasy. The heat of their tight muscles, the luscious curves of their magnificent physiques, the luxurious beards, made me feel like I was in a dreamland, and that I was never going to be able to come back to reality. I had embarked on a journey of sheer elation – and there was no turning back.

Table of Contents

• 1. Lusting After a Flight of Selfies
• 2. All Aboard the Fantasizing Express
• 3. Taking Off with Hands-On Satisfaction
• 4. Self-Love in the Skies of Fantasy
• Wrapping Up

1. Lusting After a Flight of Selfies

• The first selfie that caught my eye – it had a brightness that deserved more than a glance. His loose, unkempt hair and beaming eyes made my heart flutter. I tried, and failed, to regulate my breathing and my arousal began to surge through me. I could feel my cock stiffening and before I knew it, my hand had found its way down to massage it and a groan escaped my lips.
• The second selfie – wet, luscious lips and promiscuous eyes that promised forbidden delights. His wholesome good looks and strong physique made it hard to resist touching myself. Filling my hand with my engorged shaft, I pressed it tightly and quickened my thrusts until I was rewarded with an intense orgasm that had me shaking and gasping with pleasure.

2. All Aboard the Fantasizing Express

Staring at the Selfies

I was jacking off alone in the darkness of my room, staring at the light of my laptop’s screen. Selfies of shirtless and smooth bodies filled the screen, washing away my inhibition and dullness of the day. The guys were attractive and seducing me from afar, and my libido was aroused and desperate for more. I couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like if I were the one in the pictures, or what it would be like to just be close to one of them.

The photos of their bodies ignited a spark of desire, and I felt welcomed to be part of their world. I felt like I was on a fantastical voyage on an express train, the destination unveiling itself as I travelled. With each moment past, a sense of touching their skin became more and more a reality. I was becoming intoxicated by the sight of them, and all I wanted to do was to feel them, to get lost in the embrace of passionate abandon. I could feel my face flush and my body start to tingle, and I knew I was getting close to the peak of pleasure.

3. Taking Off with Hands-On Satisfaction

I craved to take off with my hands-on satisfaction, so I grabbed my phone. As I opened up my apps of choice, my mind and fingertips took a journey of discovery along with my eyes, finding guys like Forest and Joey, Ricky and Nash, licking my lips in hungry appetite. I settled for the tasty selfies of Forest, hungrily devouring every inch of his body, the visual foreplay of his creamy pale skin beneath my fingertips, his trimmed chestnut hair, his curves in all the right places, and that abdomen I wanted to caress so bad.

I started playing with myself, slowly reaching out for what I wanted, the pleasure infiltrating every cell in my body. I shivered in delight as I pictured Forest’s body in mine, every stroke and kiss, every hot sensation. His lips were mine, I pictured his breath on my neck, his hands teasing and caressing. He arched into me and I released a moan of potential, his sweet scent filled my nostrils and I was free to explore all of him until I exploded with a swift pleasure that created waves of satisfaction.

4. Self-Love in the Skies of Fantasy

The Moment of Self-Love: I gulped in a deep breath of the cabin air as I felt the heat rising in my loins, my briefs taut against my burgeoning erection as my hand started to wander. As I slowly start to massage, I close my eyes and let my mind drift into fantasy. It was there that I returned to my inner sanctuary, my trove of selfies – the blessed images of young men draped in tight clothing, baring toned abs and round muscles -and I began to jerk off.

The Bliss of Release: With each stroke of my cock, my mind filled with an ever more intense and vivid picture of the men I masturbated over. The warmth of self-love took hold of me and with ardor I imagined their arms wrapped around me, our bodies entwined in passionate embrace and intense longing. As the pleasure of ejaculation neared its peak, I felt my fantasies become real and nothing seemed to stand in my way of achieving the most rapturous of releases. I could feel the ecstasy in every fiber of my being and I knew I’d never forget this moment of near-divine bliss in the skies of my imagination.

Wrapping Up

This experience of jacking off on a flight of selfies is one like no other. An erotic journey that puts you in a state of sextacy. Where the emotions of arousal and climax come from within, in the world of the voyeur and the safely exposed. A journey that extends into a powerful physical release.

So may every view of a naked body,every provocative pose, every inviting peephole into my own personal sexual fantasyland be forever in my memory. My own visceral reaction that no one can ever steal away from me. So be bold, own your own sensuality, and fear not the judgement of others.

Your pleasure is your own!