Masturbating While I Typed: A Gay Encounter at My PC
My heart raced as I dared myself to type with one hand and stimulate my cock with the other. I had never tried such a combination before but that was the type of adventure I wanted to try. After staring blankly at the screen and words swimming across my vision, I closed my eyes and brought my left hand to my growing rock hard cock. I wrapped my fingers around it and then started slowly thrusting them up and down as I felt my fantasies come to life. My mind wandered off into the alluring world of unknown fantasies and I soon forgot about the need to write. I made circles around my penis and then squeezed it with my fingertips until I felt I could barely take it anymore. This was the moment before my orgasm and soon I felt it—the succulent warmth, the lingering sparks of pleasure racing through my veins, and the thrill of finally touching my own body in an intimate way. My eyes shifted back to the monitor and I had forgotten why I was typing in the first place.
But that initial glance at the computer screen brought something back to my memory—I was there to document a gay encounter. The vicarious adventure I had just embarked upon and the real-life hookup I was about to experience were both maybe an ordeal I could never forget. I relaxed, lit another cigarette, and got ready to journey into an unknown world of masturbation and sexual gratification with another man. A man who knew exactly what to do with a penis because he was a master of the art.
Table of Contents
- 1. Prepping for the Cyber Session: Setting the Scene
- 2. Fueling my Fantasies: From Imagining to Touching
- 3. Allowing Ecstasy to Flow: When Virtual and Reality Get Intimate
- 4. Nature’s Repercussion: Blending Out in an Explosive Release
- Final Thoughts
1. Prepping for the Cyber Session: Setting the Scene
Arousal and Posturing:
My fingers lick the keyboard as I type, eyes darting over the screen in hunger. The pulsing of images on the computer, the anticipation of the virtual stranger, the uncertainly of what’s to come…it’s all part of the ritual dance of cybersex. I stretch my arms behind my head, rub my hands over my smooth chest and into my groin, my erection rising as I flex my hips back. I’m preparing for the ride – the descent into the dark pleasure of our cyber rendezvous.
Computer Cravings:
The glow of my computer screen is an inviting beacon, a call to explore my fantasies. Loose clothes are tossed aside, my hungry eyes never leaving the monitor. I rub myself with one hand, my free arm slipping back to type out the willing messages that will lead us both into a night of unrelenting sensual bondage. I yank myself a few more times, the craving for the cyber connection growing as every nuance of my desire floods my mind. I’m imagined by a virtual stranger, caressing and exploring my body, until I’m deliciously aroused.
2. Fueling my Fantasies: From Imagining to Touching
I could feel the heat spread through me as I launched into typing — an intense yet relaxing concentration. Every time the words ran from my fingers to the keyboard, I could feel my arousal intensify. I felt myself getting harder and harder with each sentence I wrote. I leaned back and let my thoughts drift away from the words and into a wild fantasy, and all I could think about was the man I was dreaming about.
I could taste his lips on mine, feel his hands on my body, his member pressing against me. I silently slipped my hand off the keyboard and into my pants. I closed my eyes and secreted pleasure coursed through my body as I masturbated. As my movements quickened, my fantasies grew wilder — our two bodies colliding passionately on the bed. I wanted to scream, but I kept my heart pounding pleasure, and my hand pressing tightly, hidden from view.
3. Allowing Ecstasy to Flow: When Virtual and Reality Get Intimate
Feeling Himself as He Stroked
- My fingers moved effortlessly as my arousal raced through my body
- The seat of pleasure I clung to with each passing thought of pleasure
- Surrendering completely it my hands roamed free, giving in to my inner desires
I felt his eyes on me and my body responded to his touch even though he was not really here. His fingers delicately encircled around my body, finding spots I didn’t even know existed. I felt my body quiver and the anticipation consumed me. Chills in my spine every time his existence became real and vivid in my mind. I felt myself deepen in a warmth I had never known, and slowly my breathing began to pick up with each caressing touch of his pleasure.
The sensation of pleasure cascaded through my body and I gave in to it completely. His tongue exploring every inch of my being and begging me to revel in its magnificent freedom. I felt my head back and the tension in my neck slowly release as I touched my own body. My hands moved at the will of my mind, guiding me closer and closer to the new level of pleasure I never knew possible. Feeling every ounce of my arousal begin to vibrate in its purest of forms, I felt myself soaring to a new level of ecstasy—it was heaven and I was in it.
4. Nature’s Repercussion: Blending Out in an Explosive Release
The Sensuous Start of the Encounter
I was at my desk, feeling the slow beat of my heart inside my chest as I pondered how I could evoke the intense emotion that I wanted to set free. I had just sent out emails, attended to work-related issues and found myself with the creative incline to let my masochistic curiosities to come out and explore.
My hands, caressing my keyboard keys, were now tracing their way outward towards my groin. I felt my boxers boldened by my ever increasing erection, and I let my right hand slide inside and strokes my member for what felt like a timeless experience. The feeling was intensified significantly and I was involuntarily moved to breathe a deep sigh of pleasure. I felt my fingers moving around my member and I could feel the orgasm slowly overtaking the rest of my sensations as I felt my excitement mounting with every stroke.
The Upward Surge of Release
At that moment I closed my eyes and basked in the pleasure I was creating for myself. I was falling into an ocean of orgasmic delight, my heart rate rising and my member shivering as I felt myself nearing the brink. Finally I let out one last pulsing surge of completion, my body shivering as all of the pleasure mixed into one and I was rewarded with the physical release of orgasm.
I felt my breath slowly calming down, and as I looked up towards the screen I found myself shuddering with intensity that I had barely begun to comprehend. It was the ultimate experience, and I savored it for a few more moments before standing up and finally closing my eyes for a well deserved rest.
Final Thoughts
The experience of that particular night will stay with me forever; I felt liberated, liberated to be exactly who I was without any hesitation or doubt. I was empowered and emboldened to explore all facets of my gay identity. I encourage you to embrace every instance of arousal, masturbation, and other intimate encounters that life throws your way. They are what has made us who we are and allows us to express our true selves. After that evening I ensured that the memory of my rambunctious dancing, aroused typing, and thundering orgasm was locked into my deepest thoughts and that it couldn’t ever be taken away from me.
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