My Real and Private Solo Sex Life
Although I currently live alone, I am not single. My male partner and I are currently living apart by necessity. He is 1200 miles from here doing things for his investments and retirement. I am already retired, though quite young when I did so, and I live here with my pets. I'm happy to be living alone after living with my partner for over 30 years. We both discovered that during this time in our lives, we really don't mind living by ourselves. While I'm active here in the small city, and while I have many friends and business acquaintances with whom I have the usual type of relationships—meetings, dinners out, spending time in the local coffee shops and even attending festivals in this area of Mississippi—I spend the bulk of my time by myself, at home.
I am a very disciplined home worker on my many post-retirement income jobs, but this one, posting about living plugged is done totally out of the love of staying plugged as many hours of the day and night as I possibly can and inviting my readers to take a moment to read what I've written and to view the pictures and videos I have discovered on the best porn sites. I've said all this several times and in several ways in other posts on this blog. You might find it surprising, however, that I spend very very little time actually viewing porn. I only browse through it to find really good pictures of men and women who are wearing butt plugs. For example, I haven't looked at porn the entire month of December, and hardly any in November.
I think a lot of solo-sexualists do use porn as a tool to get horny, stay horny, and hype themselves up for a good masturbation. Sure, why not? That's probably one of the best uses of pornography that there is. Looking at and using pornography can be addictive, but it doesn't have to be. I am glad that pictures and videos (and even blogs with words) exist to exercise our human interest and enjoyment of sex in all its forms. Mine just happens to be wearing a plug in my rectum and staying naked as much as I can. I have always, always loved nudity, even as a four-year-old kid. And no, I was not abused or diddled with by any adults when I was a kid. I consider myself very lucky to not have had a pedophile in my family or among our family friends. And I would fight someone who ever thought it was all right to diddle with my own children. I have a son. 'Nuff said. He's a good guy.
I'm about to open up the porn sites today to search for naked men and women wearing butt plugs, using sex toys in videos and other delicious sex activities within the realm of my interests. While I write this post to be viewed and enjoyed, and while I love getting comments from readers, I write this post for myself and just hope that others will enjoy sharing it with me.
To anyone who reads my posts, it should be obvious that I am by trade a writer and have been all my life. So I take pride in my words and in creating visuals from my words and expression.
So let me set the scene for you today as I write. I'm currently in my office. It's a warm enough day that I have no heat on in the house, but that will change drastically by this coming Sunday, December 19, when the temperatures will plummet as the storms from the west and the gulf move across Mississippi on their way to inflict misery and harm on other places. As usual, I plugged all night, had an evacuation when I got up this morning, cleaned up got that glass plug back in my rectum before heading naked to my office. Now a great plugging session while I'm up is when I can sit down, as I did this morning and feel the plug just kind of disappear inside me with little feeling at all. I could then sit back and begin working. I was also naked and of course, when I wanted I could pull the foreskin back on my cock and thumb it dry from my earlier piss, and what I normally do when I do touch my penis is to swell the head a little bit, rub my thumb around under the head and wake the sleepy head up. "Big day today, Scudder," I tell him. I've been researching a 19th century author and have discovered that he's so prolific that he writes under more than a dozen pen names. Oh, well, I absently massage my cock head and scrunch my kegels and feel the shaft try to close my anus, but the best it can do is hug the 1-inch shaft and be content to hold the plug in.
And then I drift into work mode and forget about everything around me, including my precious in my rectum. I sigh so contentedly, I am just happy.
For those of you who might not know, I rarely masturbate to completion. For me, it's the journey not the destination. It's now late afternoon. I've been plugged and naked all day, I've brought myself in and out of sex consciousness throughout the day, collected my porn for today and found the video for today's post.
