Prostate Massage and Hand Job

Last weekend was the first “down time” weekend in our house in several weeks. The relaxed time paved the way for some together time watching TV and cuddling on Saturday night. That kind of contact in a relaxed environment always translates to intimacy in bed later in the evening. By 10 PM there was no doubt that when we both got in bed later that night, sex was in the offing. I am lucky in that J relishes exploratory foreplay and extended intimate tantalizing.

So on Saturday night with candles burning and the bed turned down with both of us naked, kissing the tender cuddling turned decidedly sexual in a relatively short time. It started with her taking my soft nipple in the tender grip of her lips. She drew my softened teat into her mouth, pinching it between her lips and flicking it assertively with her tongue. My dark pink nub hardened to the taunting prodding of her tongue. When my nipple was throbbing, tingling and hard it rigidly protruded begging for more stimulation. She released her pinching clasp and drew my entire nipple into her mouth, firmly stroking it with her tongue as she kept a gentle tugging suction on it. Jolts of erotic pleasure shot directly from my nipple to my prostate. Since rewiring there is a hot wire connection between the two. The erotic shock made my prostate harden and begin to throb. With my nipple and prostate throbbing in arousal my cock was warmed and awakened to join in the glowing chorus; it stiffened and lengthened as I closed my eyes and surrendered, suckling her and sliding into a nipple induced erotic stupor.

As she suckled her left hand wrapped my rigid shaft igniting a deep sense of excitement in my limbic brain. The woman I love was holding my aroused cock with tender tenacity. The feeling of her hand around the shaft at the base of my erected penis with much of the shaft and my cockhead exposed above her grip is profoundly arousing for me. With the index finger of her right hand she toyed with the slit and ridge of my cock head, making little circles . The simultaneous intimate taunting of my nipple and cock made my cockslit ooze precum onto her taunting finger giving it a slippery silkiness. The warm softness of her slippery finger tip on the cleft under my cockhead and along the coronal ridge coaxed my already hard cock shaft to iron like hardness.

As I lay there savoring the sensations on my cockhead, nipples and swollen prostate I was floating a sea of warm sensual euphoria . As she was painting erotic pictures on my cockhead with my own precum she made my lustfully aching cock throb and my anus twitch hungrily. Enshrouded in a cloak of erotic bliss I was suddenly jarred back to reality by the sensation of cold on my suckle hardened nipple. The mind numbing desperate tingle of her warm mouth on my teat was gone, replaced by the chill of the cool air of the room.

In the seconds it took me to bcome aware of the cause for the change. I felt that same warmth that had been sucking nipple transfer to my swollen cock head. The hot sexy sensation of her mouth engulfing my cockhead caused my anus to lurch and my whole body to shudder. A series of erotic ripples radiated out from my engulfed cock and deep into my anal canal. Suddenly the profoundly sensual eroticism of the moment was transformed to a sensation of aroused desperation and urgency. The slow sucking entreaty of sexual bliss on my nipple that was previous teasing my cock and making precum drool from my slit was now had my penis trapped and was sucking the pre cum passionately from it.

Now it maximum erection my penis was taut from lingual stimulation, gently arched and reddened in aroused passion. Satisfied with her work she abandoned her mouth sucking massage of my swollen cockhead, and returned the responsibility for its arousal to her hand. She resumed the heart pounding sucking of my nipple amplifying the erotic intensity of her sucking tugging of it by flicking it the nub with the pointed tip of her tongue. My cockhead was in dazed erotic rigor mortis; her hand was firmly caressing my precum drooling cockhead tugging on it and entreating it to ooze the prelude to creamy ejaculation.

Coating her finger with my precum she used the back of her hand to part my thighs. I knew what she had in my. Sliding down in the bed I parted my legs wide and tilted my pelvis up giving her easy access to my anus. With the skill gaining from years of pleasuring me she used the thumb and pinky of the hand with the precum lubed middle finger to part my ass cheeks and seek my puckered hole. With practiced accuracy her middle finger touched my opening causing my anus to twitch and in effect kiss her finger tip. Easing her delicate – slippery feminine finger against my trembling anus my anus seemed to hungrily suck it in. The combination of my anal desperation and the lubrication allowed her to slide effortless into me. The sensation of being penetrated was divine.

The combination of her warm suckling mouth on my erected teat and the feeling of my anus being penetrated and holding onto her finger was more than my resolve could endure. As the love of my life passionately stroked my prostate with the aplomb and skill that comes with years of experience I succumbed. With explosive churning convulsions my prostate pumped hard and forced a thicken white hot rope of cum to be pissed from my cock slit high into the air. My stiff cock lurched as ejaculation gripped it. The sweet delirium of ejaculation was intense. I felt the sweet agony of pumping ejaculation; the coil of hot cum erupted from the tip of my cock in a stream as thick as a pencil; its expulsion delivered a trembling wave of rapture up my spine to my arousal numbed brain. The first pulsing stream of semen was then followed by another pumping blissful contraction and another, each pulsing convulsion draining my arousal as it dispensed the warm milk of my desire onto my own belly in a hot viscous puddle. When my balls were drained, my passion tempered steel cock softened to its demure pre arousal state and I lay there in the divine peace of post orgasmic euphoria. After laying there for a while I cleaned myself up J and I cuddled and fell asleep.

I have learned much about my sexual response in the last years of prostate pleasure. The unexplainable dimension of MMO in me and others that I have talked to is that an MMO session will be eminently sweeter and more pleasurable if I do it within 8 hours of ejaculating. So it was at 4:30 AM later that morning that I again woke up with the familiar twitchy tingling in my anus; I was craving a prostate orgasm.

So as I savored the taunting arousal that was throbbing in my anus I slid over to J to spoon her. I nestled my cock in the welcome warmth of her derriere which in a matter of seconds predictably launched my prostate into exquisite convulsions. Those pre orgasmic spasms rippled down my anal canal to trigger rapture inducing echo spasms in my anus. As I breathed into those spasms boosting them and enhancing them orgasmic euphoria seemed to rush into my anal canal and take control of my body. In a matter of minutes the machinery of MMO in my anal canal, prostate and perineum was engaged in a rhythmic and sensual Rube Goldberg like sequence. Each convulsive pump of my prostate triggered a corresponding throbbing pulsing of my anal tract; in response to the sensual vibrations reverberating deep inside of me my perineum contracted and my penile bulb spasmed in harmony to the pumping of my prostate.

As I breathed fire into the orgasms, images of sexy alluring cocks and vaginas drifted into my mind. Thoughts of engaging in intimately tender acts with both genders inflamed my arousal and pushed my orgasmic spasms even higher. I envisioned that I was kissing dripping young pink pussy suckling rigid clitorises and sucking smooth taut rigid cocks bringing men and women to excruciating sweet orgasm. The images of bodies twisting and mewling in orgasmic rapture pushed my own MMO orgasm to the point that I was almost unable to contain it. The symphony of ecstasy inside of me was tugging on all my sweet spots and making my erect cock gently drool pre cum with each throbbing syncopated pumping convulsion of my prostate.

The dozen orgasmic spasms turned to three dozen and more; soon I couldn’t count them anymore. An orgasmic chain reaction was underway inside of me. Wave after wave of rapturous ecstasy squeezed me and milked the passion from me. I became a great sexual engine whose pistons were pumping pure erotic bliss in a heavy pounding beat non stop. As my great sexual engine chugged away inside of me I filled with warm sensual euphoria. The sweet desperation of MMO had control of my body. I was an insignificant witness who got the privilege of hosting and savoring the white hot pulsing pleasure that resulted from the relentless orgasmic pumping inside me.

It is hard to predict when and how a session will end. Some are greedy and keep me captive for up to two hours. I am a weak man, I cannot say no to the warm promise of relentless orgasmic pleasure. There are other times when less than an hour is all there is. Tuesday morning was one of those mornings. The 90 minutes of relentless MMO I had savored like a rich sweet treasure had wrung my hardened prostate and softened it leaving it quivering and buzzing. I was impaled on a spike of divine pleasure and left high and dry. Satisfied that I had no more pleasure left to give she cast me aside and left me. So with my asshole buzzing and my cock hardened and desperate I lay there and feel asleep again.

The following morning I found myself at my computer keyboard drinking my morning coffee and surfing on the net. I checked a web site I sometimes go to that has a variety of videos on it. For some reason the category of guys getting erotic massages had a very intense appeal to me. So for the next hour I watched some of the most attractive erect cocks I had ever seen get sensually stroked and milked until they yielded streams of cum.

The sight of dozens of guys getting stroked to ejaculate thick long ropes of cum was incredibly arousing for me. Perhaps the most arousing ones though were the ones showing guys tied up while women stroked them to orgasm spilling their creamy loads as the women watched in delight. Those videos reminded me of the way J watched me in fascinated delight as I shot my load a few hours earlier.

The premises of some of the clips were absurd but the impact of forced orgasm was doing a good job of arousing me. The idea of forced orgasm on a man or woman has always been one of the most arousing things I witness in porn. So while J was reading the morning paper in the kitchen over her coffee, I went upstairs to take my morning shower, albeit somewhat late. Standing in the shower the sense of heightened sexual desire permeated my semi erect cock again. Soaping it and rinsing it brought it to full hardness and sent warm erotic vibrations up my anal canal.
So with gentle abandon I began to stroke my flesh spike until it could no longer endure my urging. It yielded and regurgitated a load of hot cum on the wall of the shower as I thrust my pelvis back and forth air humping an imaginary anus. With the expulsion of my semen the sensual peace of post ejaculation embraced me and prepared me for the next MMO. And so the cycle started over again.

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