Onania Masturbator Forum: The Urge to Masturbate Owns Me!

As I mentioned a while back, I got a girlfriend now and my Pussy Free streak ended at 1,012 days. Even though I’m getting pussy again, I still love to masturbate and can’t go without it. In fact, I still prefer masturbation, but her pussy is good too. She accepts my need to be a nudist, so it’s easy to sneak a stroke or two around her house when I am already naked. My old girlfriend and longtime platonic friend Lyn is happy for me in my new situation. She recently urged me not to neglect my “little friend,” and then she gently caressed my right (stroking) hand and winked at me with a big smile. Then Alison went back to Atlanta last week to visit relatives. I was looking forward to being back at my apartment and getting in some masturbation. But the urge has outright owned me all week. I’m like a teenager again. The more I masturbate the more the need to masturbate intensifies. I masturbated twice before work Monday, then thought about masturbating all day at work. Same thing Tuesday, although both sessions were drawn out and I came in about 40 minutes late for work. I had Wednesday off, so I woke up early, poured a cup of coffee and immediately began beating off. Four hours later, I wasn’t even close to stopping. My freshly shaved balls tingled and my precum soaked dick felt delicious in my whore of a hand, each exquisite stroke more wonderful than the previous. I called Lyn because sometimes she has time to listen to me babble on about what a fucking masturbator I am. But she was busy. She only had time to laugh at me and call me a masturbator (at my pleading) a couple of times before she had to get back to work. I finally broke out the credit card and called Hannah, a phone sex masturbatrix who loves to laugh at me for paying her money to call me masturbator names and tease me for being a handfucker. I blasted cum all over myself for her amusement, then had another good long stroke sesh that night. Thursday was the same as Tuesday and Monday, although I noticed my thoughts were wandering to masturbation throughout the day. Somehow went to the gym instead of jerking that night, then set my alarm for an extra hour (on top of the hour already planned) early to get up and Masturbate the next morning, which is known in some of the tumblr circles as FistFuck Friday. I listened to some of Jane’s incredibly sexy WankBank submissions (I love it when she says she knows us masturboys are jerking to her clitty play), then surfed tumblr some more. I remember sitting at the bar stool, laptop on the kitchen counter — enjoying being naked — stroking my dick with such intensity and thinking, Why would anyone ever want to stop doing this? That ended up being two and a half hours of butt naked morning masturbation, getting in 25 minutes late for work. Surely that would hold me for a while, right? No way. The rest of the day within the confines of clothes and the office was excruciating. I could not concentrate on work, thinking only of how incredibly good it would be right now, this minute, to be home naked and stroking my dick! I don’t know how I got through the day, how I got my work done. I thought at one point I would have to sneak a quickie in the bathroom at work, but that is a waste of time for a butt naked edger like me. Friday night, made it to the gym, then came home, got naked, got a shower and toyed with my dick all night. I have been up since 7 a.m. today, stroking and stroking and stroking away. Lyn called about half an hour ago. She laughed heartily when I told her I planned to spend the entire weekend naked and beating off, jerking off, whacking off, jacking off, masturbating masturbating masturbating. I pick Alison up from the airport Monday morning. Until then, happy butt ass naked masturbating. Will this demanding urge to masturbate still more and more ever be sated? Is it even possible? Stay tuned, masturbators!