Quote “No one can possibly know what is about to happen: it is happening, each time, for the first time, for the only time.” (James Arthur Baldwin)
There is a first for everything and somehow these firsts are remembered for ever. Parents remember the fist utterance of “mama” or “dada”, the first steps, etc. I clearly remember my first day at school, first time I swam, fist time I could tell the time by looking at a clock, …., my fist erection (I was about 8 or 9 years old while having a bath with my younger and elder brother – funny somehow my dad got to know about it and it was the last time my brothers and I bathed together – when talking about old fashioned attitudes surely this beats all), my fist penis play and ejaculation with the boy next door, my fist kiss, my first time in bed with a girl, my first all night stay over, my first orgy and my fist full body male multiple orgasm (FBMMO).
I remember my first and only FBMMO as if it was yesterday but is was two years ago. It was a Friday morning, here in Dubai our weekend is Friday Saturday and we work Sunday to Thursday. Friday mornings my wife and I hardly got out of bed before lunchtime, we enjoyed each other. After reaching our climaxes we would remain coupled, and take a position me lying on the left side and my wife on her back at something less than right angles to each other, our legs intertwined , ie my wife’s left leg extended between my legs and her right leg angled and lifted over me. I crossed my legs at the ankles as to hold/clasp my wives left leg. My left hand held my wife's right hand and my right hand resting on her breast. This is a very comfortable and relaxing position as my hips would roll over aiding the penetration.
That particular morning laying in the above described scissor position and savoring the moment which normally would last for a couple of minutes, as sooner or later the erection has subsided and the smallest movement would end with retraction. That particular day I tried to prolong this period of bliss. I started consciously to contract my PC muscle periodically but only releasing to about 50% with the aim to keep the blood in the penis and keep the stimulation going, my wife countered with vaginal squeezes. Anyway, whatever causes the refractory period got the better of me and I dozed off (typical male after sex- syndrome) but seemingly for some reason or other did not relax my PC.
What I think was five or so minutes later, I woke with my PC clenched fully, and I was making involuntary tiny thrusting movements from the hips, not much maybe half an inch to and fro. I just laid there, first amazed at what is going on but otherwise relaxed and enjoying this new feeling. Fortunately, I did not try to increase the hip thrusting and I just let this auto-thrust do its work. The stimulation on the penis was fantastic and it swelled to its full pride. (with hindsight and the experience with the Aneros I now suspect that I was stimulating the prostate with the clenched PC muscle together with the hip thrusting movement).
Slowly my body started to tense up, my wife also responded and started to enjoy round two. I just let the auto-thrust do its work, it would increase in frequency and intensity and then calm down to the initial state, wave after wave hit. The depth of thrust, or amplitude, would not vary much but the depth of penetration would as my hips flexed. With each cycle my body got more electrified, my toes curled, my head itched and buzzed, electric current was flowing through me and as each wave hit various parts of the body would shake, breathing was intense not a single body part was left out. I lost control experiencing a feeling never ever experienced before – I just wanted it to continue.
How did it end? My wife reached down, got hold of my hips and rocked me to and fro pulling me in to her for more vigorous movement, I had no control, this extra stimulation only increased the excitement, tensions and orgasmic shudders which by now reached enormous level, each round building on the previous level, higher and higher. Soon I was in frenzy, very vocal, my hips now thrusting deeply and wildly and no longer needed the extra rocking motion my wife initiated. It just continued. My wife enjoyed a number of orgasms and somehow observed with that level of excitement I am experiencing I should have climaxed ages ago and realized I needed something extra. She then just extended her hands between my legs and reached over; the scrotum, perineum and anus all got stimulated by my hip thrusting action all according to my movements. This was the trigger I needed the release was of epic proportions and indescribable.
Afterward I could not or would not get out of bed, tremors periodically rippled across my body, my skin tingling and raising it into Goosebumps followed by a period of intense relaxation. Just when I thought it was finally over the next wave of post-orgasmic tremors would hit – this lasted all afternoon and finally at about 7pm I emerged from the shower and was welcomed back to earth.
This was a onetime only experience, as much as I tried subsequently to repeat it never came again. I certainly hope to experience an orgasm of such proportions again and also wish that you can experience such pleasures. I hope that the newly discovered Aneros will aid and direct me into a repeat Galactic-O.
As a consequence, this Galactic-O freed Energies within me and altered my way of thinking, it also marks the start of my Energy journey.
Parting Quote “A great man is the man who does something for the first time.” ( Alexander Smith)
P.S. As an indirect result of my Energy journey I am separated from my wife. I needed the space and freedom to find myself and leave behind all restraints directed by society and to stop being the one that I think that others want me to be. Sad to be in my 55th year to start this self liberation process, possibly a direct result of a suppressed puberty, I never had the courage to stand up to my parents during these forming years. I am now re-discovering myself.