Thursday, January 17, 2008
Tuesday, January 15, 2008
Day 11...10...9
So, it's been a few days since my last update, but here's the deal. I'm feeling it more and more. As I'm sitting here, I have this feeling all over my body like I just sneezed. It's like my body has this subtle ache that I can't get rid of. Not to mention, the pressure in my balls is ginormous. I just completed a video blog which will be up and www.covinoandrich.com as well as this page as soon as I charge the dead battery in my camera. So here's what happened over the past few days....
Day 9 (Sunday) - aka "It's all in the family"
We had a family get together at my house yesterday. Luckily, there's nothing arousing about hanging out with your family. But apparently, now everyone in my family, except my mother, knows about my escapades during the "Million Hand March." My brother, who is a fan of the Covino & Rich Show, a fellow dudebro if you will, heard all about it. And why shouldnt he, the buzz is momumental. But he chose to spread the word to his girlfriend. And then to my brother. and then to his wife. and then finally to my sister. Now, being the youngest of 4, I will always be considered the baby, especially to my eldest sister. So I think the last thing she wants to hear about is me abstaining from masturbation, which implies that i do masturbate, and which also implies that I will be having sex sometime soon. My one brother, on the other hand, is more devoted to getting me some ass than even Covino & Rich. He works at a club and constantly throws girls my way. So yeah, that was saturday. Hi family, nice to have the support. And saturday night wasn't anymore of a help. I hopped in the car at 1am, and headed into the city. I saw some people who I might be interested in, but left with nothing but a 2/3rdie and pressure in my balls.
Day 10 (Monday) aka "AM Emmisions"
I'm looking at a faceless woman. She's looking back at me. I can't make out who she is, but I know she's aroused... she's into it... she's half naked in my bed... she's ready to go. She's wearing some sort of black lacey underwear. maybe satin. The touch of it is amazing. I start caressing her naked body as I glance into her assumed eyes. I can feel myself getting aroused... I can feel my blood rushing to my penis... now I'm ready to go. I slide one side of her underwear over with my finger and slide it in. The warmth is amazing, and a wave of utter sensation spreads through my body. Then, she reaches her soft, gently hand and places it around my hard cock. She gently strokes is. I reposition myself as she begins to go down on me. She gives the most amazing knobbers. I'm so turned on that I'm ready to burst. I try to hold out... I think of mustaches... but then.
GOOOOOOOOOOOOO
I wish "AM Emission" stood for some sort of technical car term that cuts back on the amount of emmisions in our environemt. (On a side note, I'm not an environmental freak) Not luckily I had the self control and the awareness at 5am to catch myself, otherwise I'd be a lot more relieved today. But I suppose the pressure just got to be too much. So will this become a nightly thing until I officialy blow my load, or is this just a random occurence... a freak coincidence? I highly doubt the latter. This is gonna be a bumpy ride. Hey Jane... get me off this crazy thing called Love.
Day 11 (Moonday) "Flash Fantasies - what a feeling"
So it's monday. And on top of my raging morning wood - case of the moondays edition, something else has started happening. So I encounter many attractive women on the way from the great garden state into the city that never sleeps. But something different happened from the usual peaked interest that's been happening over the past couple of days. My imagination has now kicked in. Example... a girl in a short dress walked onto the train and sat down. So i'm thinking, "Nice, easy access!" For a second, I caught myself. "Whoa," I said, as my eyes darted back to facing straight ahead. But then my tired eyes rolled back into my head, and then it started. Flash Fantasies. Now, I'm pretty sure I coined that term, but it is self-explanatory. This girl with the miniskirt kept popping into my mind. But not just sitting in front of me, but her motioning to the door between train cars and me following. Then, as we're in the dark train tunnel, no one can see us. She gets to her knees and goes to work. When she's done getting me aroused, I pull her up and push her against the door. I fuck her like she's never been fucked. Her screams are masked by the horn of the train. And then we continue to the next car, just as if we'd passed from the previous car a moment ago. Now, there's nothing wrong with fantasy, but in the middle of a morning commute it can get to be a little overbearing. Especially when i have to hold the newspaper in front of my weiner that's pretty much about to poke through my jeans. Luckily i wear them loose, otherwise i might either break my weiner or my jeans.
A little TMI? Well, it's gonna only get better :)
Day 9 (Sunday) - aka "It's all in the family"
We had a family get together at my house yesterday. Luckily, there's nothing arousing about hanging out with your family. But apparently, now everyone in my family, except my mother, knows about my escapades during the "Million Hand March." My brother, who is a fan of the Covino & Rich Show, a fellow dudebro if you will, heard all about it. And why shouldnt he, the buzz is momumental. But he chose to spread the word to his girlfriend. And then to my brother. and then to his wife. and then finally to my sister. Now, being the youngest of 4, I will always be considered the baby, especially to my eldest sister. So I think the last thing she wants to hear about is me abstaining from masturbation, which implies that i do masturbate, and which also implies that I will be having sex sometime soon. My one brother, on the other hand, is more devoted to getting me some ass than even Covino & Rich. He works at a club and constantly throws girls my way. So yeah, that was saturday. Hi family, nice to have the support. And saturday night wasn't anymore of a help. I hopped in the car at 1am, and headed into the city. I saw some people who I might be interested in, but left with nothing but a 2/3rdie and pressure in my balls.
Day 10 (Monday) aka "AM Emmisions"
I'm looking at a faceless woman. She's looking back at me. I can't make out who she is, but I know she's aroused... she's into it... she's half naked in my bed... she's ready to go. She's wearing some sort of black lacey underwear. maybe satin. The touch of it is amazing. I start caressing her naked body as I glance into her assumed eyes. I can feel myself getting aroused... I can feel my blood rushing to my penis... now I'm ready to go. I slide one side of her underwear over with my finger and slide it in. The warmth is amazing, and a wave of utter sensation spreads through my body. Then, she reaches her soft, gently hand and places it around my hard cock. She gently strokes is. I reposition myself as she begins to go down on me. She gives the most amazing knobbers. I'm so turned on that I'm ready to burst. I try to hold out... I think of mustaches... but then.
GOOOOOOOOOOOOO
I wish "AM Emission" stood for some sort of technical car term that cuts back on the amount of emmisions in our environemt. (On a side note, I'm not an environmental freak) Not luckily I had the self control and the awareness at 5am to catch myself, otherwise I'd be a lot more relieved today. But I suppose the pressure just got to be too much. So will this become a nightly thing until I officialy blow my load, or is this just a random occurence... a freak coincidence? I highly doubt the latter. This is gonna be a bumpy ride. Hey Jane... get me off this crazy thing called Love.
Day 11 (Moonday) "Flash Fantasies - what a feeling"
So it's monday. And on top of my raging morning wood - case of the moondays edition, something else has started happening. So I encounter many attractive women on the way from the great garden state into the city that never sleeps. But something different happened from the usual peaked interest that's been happening over the past couple of days. My imagination has now kicked in. Example... a girl in a short dress walked onto the train and sat down. So i'm thinking, "Nice, easy access!" For a second, I caught myself. "Whoa," I said, as my eyes darted back to facing straight ahead. But then my tired eyes rolled back into my head, and then it started. Flash Fantasies. Now, I'm pretty sure I coined that term, but it is self-explanatory. This girl with the miniskirt kept popping into my mind. But not just sitting in front of me, but her motioning to the door between train cars and me following. Then, as we're in the dark train tunnel, no one can see us. She gets to her knees and goes to work. When she's done getting me aroused, I pull her up and push her against the door. I fuck her like she's never been fucked. Her screams are masked by the horn of the train. And then we continue to the next car, just as if we'd passed from the previous car a moment ago. Now, there's nothing wrong with fantasy, but in the middle of a morning commute it can get to be a little overbearing. Especially when i have to hold the newspaper in front of my weiner that's pretty much about to poke through my jeans. Luckily i wear them loose, otherwise i might either break my weiner or my jeans.
A little TMI? Well, it's gonna only get better :)
Saturday, January 12, 2008
Day 8 (or how I learned to live without the urge)
DAY 8
So here it is... day 8. Honestly, when i first started this a few days ago, I thought that this would be easy. As it is, I've been so busy lately that cranking it has been a desire, but not a possibility. Ok, it's always a possibility, but try to tell me that you've never laid in bed with aspirations of cranking it, and before you knew it, your alarm was going off.
Now, i don't know if it's because I'm thinking about it, or if it's just because I'm actually starting to feel the effects, but these last few days have been rough, especially in the morning or the night. It must be that the tiredness lessens my self-control. And the raging morning wood I've been getting doesnt help either. I know that Covino joked about it on Friday, but i really think it IS waking me up. So i'm lying in bed, the rest of my body asleep, but my weiner is already halfway through the commute to work. I've been so tempted to just rub it against the bed a little, just for a little pleasure, but I know that if I start, I wont stop.
Now I've also experienced some other side effects. One might say I'm becoming more of a man. Women might say i'm becoming more deviant. Either way, I like it... I've definitely checked out a few more asses. And only on nussies, thank you. And all women... it's like i'm seeking any and everything that can end the streak. I think with each day, i'm looking farther and farther downt the scale. But i WILL maintain my standards, respect and dignity. The kind of respect and dignity that comes from a man who tells people he's not masturbating until he has sex because he works for a radio show.
Let's see, what else... last night was Alex D's "going away party," even though I'm not letting her go that far away. She'll be helping out when she can, but not as much. Sucks for me... now i really HAVE to do work. But please wish her well. She has been killer this semester. But last night was definitely an interesting evening to say the least. All I know is that i have a picture grabbing Alex's boob, signed my name in a sharpie on her boob, and drew a penis on the back of her neck. I also seem to remember many other things from that evening, but forget a hell of a lot more. But alas, no end of the streak... so it was onto day 8.
So here it is... day 8. Honestly, when i first started this a few days ago, I thought that this would be easy. As it is, I've been so busy lately that cranking it has been a desire, but not a possibility. Ok, it's always a possibility, but try to tell me that you've never laid in bed with aspirations of cranking it, and before you knew it, your alarm was going off.
Now, i don't know if it's because I'm thinking about it, or if it's just because I'm actually starting to feel the effects, but these last few days have been rough, especially in the morning or the night. It must be that the tiredness lessens my self-control. And the raging morning wood I've been getting doesnt help either. I know that Covino joked about it on Friday, but i really think it IS waking me up. So i'm lying in bed, the rest of my body asleep, but my weiner is already halfway through the commute to work. I've been so tempted to just rub it against the bed a little, just for a little pleasure, but I know that if I start, I wont stop.
Now I've also experienced some other side effects. One might say I'm becoming more of a man. Women might say i'm becoming more deviant. Either way, I like it... I've definitely checked out a few more asses. And only on nussies, thank you. And all women... it's like i'm seeking any and everything that can end the streak. I think with each day, i'm looking farther and farther downt the scale. But i WILL maintain my standards, respect and dignity. The kind of respect and dignity that comes from a man who tells people he's not masturbating until he has sex because he works for a radio show.
Let's see, what else... last night was Alex D's "going away party," even though I'm not letting her go that far away. She'll be helping out when she can, but not as much. Sucks for me... now i really HAVE to do work. But please wish her well. She has been killer this semester. But last night was definitely an interesting evening to say the least. All I know is that i have a picture grabbing Alex's boob, signed my name in a sharpie on her boob, and drew a penis on the back of her neck. I also seem to remember many other things from that evening, but forget a hell of a lot more. But alas, no end of the streak... so it was onto day 8.
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