This might come as a huge surprise to anyone that has read more than one entry in this diary, but I have been horny as hell lately. I don't know what the deal is, but this is non-stop. Yesterday is a perfect example. I woke up at 5am and went for a run, coming home at roughly 6:30. Had a glass of juice and an apple, hopped into the shower.

While in said shower, became hard without even really thinking of it. Well spank me and call me silly, all this soap and a hard cock? Gots to take care of that. :45 seconds later, and a heck of a good orgasm, I'm okay.

Getting out of the shower, towel off, Antonia walks in. She's wearing cute little pj shorts and a tank top. She's adorable as hell (as always) but even more so this morning. Hair is a wreck, eyes half open. She grabs her toothbrush and starts to brush her teeth. While she's brushing her tits are swaying back and forth under the thin fabric of her tank top, attention getter #1. After she finishes brushing her teeth, she peels off the tank top and shorts, kisses my cheek and bends over in front of me and starts adjusting the shower.

With her bent over I dropped to my knees and started running my tongue over her pussy. At first she laughed and said "wow, baby...waaaaaayyyy too tired to do this right...right...mmmmm, jesus! Right there...do that harder!" I turned her around and she sat on the edge of the tub while I went down on her until she came twice. Then I put the toilet seat cover down, sat down and she rode my (again) rock hard cock.

You'd think that I would last a while seeing that I just jerked off ten minutes earlier? Nope. 5 minutes later I'm gushing all over the place. "Mmmm" Antonia said climbing off me "someone woke up loaded for bear!"

Maybe just a tad.

I finally get to work, sitting at my desk and I start THINKING about the morning sex. Antonia's body riding up and down me and...*sigh.* Well, you know where this is going. Work place masturbation, it's a beautiful thing.

I got home around 5 and Antonia a couple minutes after me. She barely had time to walk through the door. I had her bent over the kitchen table before she could ask "what's for dinner?" I managed to not be a three pump chump that time and made it worth her time. We turned in for bed around 10 and had another round of marathon sex that she had to quit 45 minutes into it, she was starting to get...well...how girls get when their men insist on fucking them three times in less than 10 hours. Doing as only she can do, she did grace me with a blowjob to end my pain.

Less than an hour later I was at the computer and looking at naked pictures of her (she was asleep) and jerking off AGAIN.

What the hell is wrong with me?

Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go play with myself.