It is very mild out today so I didn’t bother closing the robe; if anyone should drive up the road at that time of day, which is so unlikely, I could easily close the robe and tie the belt. No one came so that wasn’t necessary. Does all this make me a pervert? So what if it does, I believe I’m probably not the only one with different strokes.
After coming back (I doffed the robe as soon as I got to our walkway (what a relief to have that off, just wish I could have left it at the front door to start with). Once inside the house I decided to put a suet cake out for the birds and that I did it naked. What a rush, I love it, love it.
I really enjoy the time I’m having.
So what’s up for the rest of the day? Unfortunately I have to go into town to have a key made for Stephaney's house. I’ll do that early this morning. When I return I’ll still have to keep my clothes on until the guy comes to do more work on her house.
This thing has pretty much run its course in terms of new things to do to/for myself, I’ll just have to content myself staying naked, wearing the earring on my foreskin and typing this journal and surfing the net for sex stories and “porno” pictures.
I forgot something that happened earlier this morning. As I went out to go across the street I realizedI had to pee and it was a strong need, sometimes happening when I have gas in my colon pressing against my bladder. When this happens sometimes it is very difficultto keep from heading for the toilet. Often, though, I hold it in until I begin to dribble. That is a fantastic feelingof not being able to control my pee. No matter how tight I clench my muscles urine managed to sneak by a drip at a time. Somehow for me that is extremely erotic.
This time I was able to hold off at least for a while. I got to the kitchen while trying desperately holding off going all over the floor and loving every second of my agony. I managed to get the suet into the cage hanging off the tree out front while only dribbling a but, but still unable to completely stop it. God, I love that feeling.
Eventually I believe, I wouldn’t be able to hold it back and like it or not would go. Some day I’d like to be able to go out to the back yard when this happens while walking around, utterly naked of course, couldn’t have slippers or shoes on, and see if my pee would come while moving around, let it spray or stream wherever it wanted, not try to direct it, something like peeing on myself in the bath tub. If my legs and feet got wet so what I could always dry off after coming back into the house.
Just got back from visiting my DW at the Health Center. Stopped at the grocery store to pick up a couple of items. On the way back home I began to have this delightful sensation in my lower belly and pubis that I was going home to get naked and dress in the earring on my foreskin. I’ve never experienced anything like it before. I had a hard time waiting long enough to put the few items away in the fridge I wanted so badly to get undressed. So here I am naked and happily typing away on the journal.
I’m beginning to feel the need to pee and since I really need a shower anyway I am going to fix myself a Gin and OJ and wait until the need is overwhelming. I’m really anticipating his little interlude. So back to the journal later after I piss all over myself and take a shower. Actually I would really prefer drying off without washing. I’d love to smell the urine on me. God, I’m getting worse by the minute.
Went out and got my drink then came back in here to let it work. I think I’ll wait until I can’t hold it any longer and begin to dribble then I’ll go to the bath tub and let the piss go all over me. I like to rub it in as I’m going it feels so good. Maybe I’ll let a bit more into my mouth and swallow it. It’s gotten into my eyes before and other than a feeling of salt like sea water or swimming pool water it seems to be harmless.
After I shower and dry off Ihave to put a couple of doors on a cabinet and do some work on the pellet stove I’ve been neglecting for this obsession I’m indulging in. I’ll do those things naked of course.
I’m about 2/3 finished with the Gin and OJ but the pressure is still not enough to make me need to go pee. I’m surprised, I thought I’d need to go before I came any near finishing the drink. I can wait, the anticipation is incredible.
The pressure finally grew to grand proportions and I had to go into the bath tub (maybe I'll be able to do it outdoors someday). I lay down on the towel I put in the tub so I wouldn’t freeze when I lay down, got my legs up on the shower stool, raised my hips and let my piss flow. It describes an arc and I have to aim at my chest and head. Opening my mouth allowed a slightly larger amount to go in. I swallowed it and the taste was modified by the gin and OJ taste still there. Again a bit salty but not an unpleasant taste.
After showering I put my pretty little earring back on my foreskin. Somehow in a short time it began to get uncomfortable and I had to remove it, disappointing to say the least.
I wanted something to replace it so started looking . Came up with a large split keyring that turned out to be almost the prefect size to fit my penis shaft. It took a little work to carefully get my glans though it but once that was accomplished I had to figure out what to add to it. At first I used a large padlock but that proved unsatisfactory so went looking for something else to augment the ring. I remembered a gold colored chain in one of the drawers inthe kitchen so got that out, spread a link just enough to get the ring through and closed it up. The large padlock went on the end of the chain but proved tooheavy as it pulled the ring off my penis. Back to the drawing board.
I do have a small padlock so got that out and as you can see in the following pictures it works well. Maybe not as pretty as the earring but good enough to make my penis swing from sideto side as I walk. Can’t ignore a penis being swung around as one walks. Two images follow
I’m disappointed you can’t see the ring around my cock but believe me it’s there. I’ll try to get a good picture of it later.
Here is the image of the ring from above. At least I can leave it on all night unlike the earring. I wish I could get better focus.
Later on tonight after is gets dark I am going back across the street to see what has been taken. This time I won’t wear my bathrobe though I will take it just in case. It is supposed to rain as it has been off and on all day. Don’t want to get the bathrobe wet (OK that’s an excuse), if it is dark enough I may take a chance and go without any clothing with the possible exception of an umbrella.
As I said I will wear the ring all night but I wonder if I’ll be able to masturbate with it on. It may be a chastity item. That would be funny.
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