Like many people on this earth, I have my “secret garden”. When I have free time I like to masturbate or self-eroticize. I would even say that to the extent that I am relatively in control of my schedule, I can do it as I wish.Generally, I like to cuddle in the morning, once the house is empty, calm and quiet. The computer at hand (in the singular since the other is already busy in my pants). I like to take my time, it's a sensual game with myself (not only that, but I'll come back to that).I first feel myself through my boxers, I slowly massage the entire package that my hand encompasses. that's when I start to feel my penis swell. I let my pants slide down to my ankles, I sit down on the sofa, I place my PC next to me, and I start browsing the web in search of a video, or a cam that corresponds to my desire of the moment. This can last for a while, and I maintain a certain firmness by slow caresses on my testicles, I make myself shiver by brushing them with my fingertips, then I continue to jerk off languorously, lasciviously...I take the time to feel my body in the cushions, to find the most comfortable position, so that nothing interferes with the ritual that is to come.I like to feel my penis tense in my hand, and let my imagination, or my memories wander... I like to feel its consistency, its weight, its texture. I go up along my shaft so that the foreskin covers my glans, I go down to the base to tighten the frenulum, I give breadth to the movement, then I go down to the perineum with light pressure. After a few rubs on this erogenous zone, I take my cock again, exploring the roughness of the corpus cavernosum. I like to feel my thumb crossing the crown of the glans, I vary the pressure, my mind floats, I gradually make myself more "available". What then happens on my screen is only a pretext, a starting point, a source of inspiration. If I watch a fellatio scene, I think back to some more memorable times. Or, I'm putting together a scenario for a future meeting. The main thing is to nourish my libido, and to stimulate this desire which sets my lower abdomen on fire. I remember familiar sensations. I let my body guide me, respond to the call of intimate impulses. My imagination wanders, my body shivers. Little by little, it's as if my hardness takes control, my hips undulate, my body tenses and relaxes. I feel invaded by a delicious wave which courses through me, like the surf of the sea. My erect penis becomes my "center of gravity". I feel it fully, as if my penis had to be turgid to understand my body in its entirety. My mind is no longer smoot ...

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