Dominic via the internet,
Venice u sexy as hell shorty. im just sayin. if ya man ever drops the ball and you get lonely hit a nigga up on kik or skype. u feel me? i left my tags on the bottom of email if you get that itch only a bbc can scratch. trust me on this shorty ya man aint got the tools to scratch that. ill show you wassup.
any way, ima just get straight to the question before ya man get emotional. if im with my chick in bed and for whatever reason she is not tryin to deal with a nigga can i just pull my shit out in bed next to her and do my thing? my girl say she aint feeling it when I do that. she says real niggas dont that. but it ain’t none of her business after she said no. real niggas gotta nut and at least i aint out tryin to fuck some bird from around the way. if she bugs out because the bed bouncin next to her or she gettin jealous cause i pull out a booty mag then she should just help a nigga out right? how you gonna turn a nigga down but get mad he handle his own shit. she been thrown out my mags but now i use my phone to check shit out. she better not fuck with my phone. let me know what you think shorty, i dont really care what ya boy think. hit me up on skype shorty.
chuuuurch
Venice says:
I’m from the hood, but I can barely understand what you’re saying. From what I’ve gathered, you’re asking if it’s all right to masturbate in bed, with your girl next to you, if she turns you down for sex. What’s the problem? Is she sick? Tired? Not in the mood? It sounds like you need to talk to each other. I understand you have your needs, so tell her that. And although there’s nothing wrong with porn, the way you insist on talking to me on skype, I’m afraid you might graduate to other things, like strip clubs or prostitutes. It doesn’t sound like you are committed to this relationship. You’ve already started resenting her for not giving you sex by the way you don’t care if the bed shakes while you jack off. That’s pretty childish. She’s not telling you to stop jacking off, so take it to another room.
Nip this problem in the bud before it gets worse. If she doesn’t give you sex, you jack off. If you shake the bed jacking off next to her while she’s sleeping, don’t be surprised when the next day she’s still mad and doesn’t give you sex again. You both need to grow up. She needs to stop being a prude and you need to stop being a douchebag – one of you needs swallow your pride. It’s a vicious circle and you are both to blame.
Thank you for offering your BBC, but I don’t have any itches in my LAP that Ryan’s BWC can’t scratch.
Ryan says:
I agree with your girl, real niggas don’t jack off.
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Golden Showers and Peeing Myself
I asked him to get a few pics of me “cowering” in the tub. I felt like a prisoner whose captors were photographing for the news reporters. I kept my head low and cocked to the left, trying to look as innocent as possible. He stood over me and pulled my head back using my hair, but I willingly followed the tug. At this point, we were both in control. He snapped a few pics with his cock near my face (which may be shown later if we add more photos — we like to keep the shoots around 20 photos). I wanted to stuff it in my mouth and suck it until it got hard, but I had to show some restraint and wait until later. I then felt him beat his penis on my face and he even put his cock inside my blindfold. These are things he does on his own, as the power of me being helpless begins to give him an adrenalin rush. At one point, I believe he put his foot on my throat, taking pictures of me helpless and totally under his control. I love it.
Moving away from me, I hear him shuffle to the other end of the tub. He told me to keep my mouth open. There is silence. I can’t see a thing, but I know what he’s doing: he’s releasing the micturition reflex, which relaxes the muscles in your urethra, releasing urine from your bladder. I’m eager to taste his hot urine, and then I feel it fountain into my mouth. I take a mouthful in and half way seal my lips. I feel his stream hit my face, my chest, down my tank top, over my skirt. I look at where I think the camera is and open my mouth to reveal it full of his urine. He again grabs my hair and pulls my face to the camera. I gargle his urine, letting it bubble over my tongue, before finally letting it dribble onto my chin and down my chest again. I swallow the rest in my mouth. It’s a pungent taste, like overcooked beef.
I lay there and listen to the camera snap photos. I feel him open my legs, I believe to take photos of my panties. To our surprise, my panties are still dry. Since my husband figured we were still doing the outside shoot with me peeing in my dress, he didn’t drink the water like I asked him to earlier. Frustrated, I tell my husband to aim the camera between my legs so I can try to play with myself. As my husband unknowingly takes shots of my panties, I relax my body and release. The pictures revealed later just how well my pink panties looked as the pool of pee in my crotch darkened the cloth and puddled around my black skirt. The air is filled with the smell of our fluids. It’s not just in my mouth. I stand up and my husband takes a few more pics of my pee-soaked body and clothes. My face and body was glistening with wetness. My husband then demanded I take my pee soaked blindfold and move it down to my mouth (photos for our own personal collection). I again taste his urine, deep in my mouth and on my lips as I watch him take photos of me, soaking wet with urine. It felt so wrong and dirty, but I loved it.
I took off my clothes and slapped them into my husband’s arms, wetting his nude body with both of our fluids. I ordered my husband to put it all in the wash. He does it immediately, knowing I am no longer tied up and helpless. When he returns from the laundry room, he admits that he loved the smell and look. I nodded and agreed. He then suggested doing it again and fucking each other while soaking wet with each others’ urine.