Hi folks, especially hi Turnrow, Bro! Your post just interrupted another beginning gooning state upcoming when listening to „What A Difference A Day Makes“ performed by Rod Stewart, oh how right he is. I was leaning comfortably back on my couch and closing my eyes from time to time. Upcoming involuntaries tried to adapt themselves to the rhythm of the music and that meanwhile well known whole body arousal was starting too.
Curious about any new messages in my Aneros forum inbox I besides had a glance at my tablet and found your post questioning about my latest edging session. Initially a little reluctant I yet took out my laptop to eventually write down my experience for you and to forestall the risk of forgetting any of the pleasureful details.
Having to call upon the Urban Dictionary for your word „gooning“, I now must say, the top definition there describes best what I went through during my latest session. But let’s start from the beginning.
Early Saturday morning my significant other left our home to meet one of her colleagues for a shopping tour, giving me a lot of undisturbed me time.
I decided to try the multiple ridge band technique and have a long, long edging session. After my visit to the bathroom I lay down in my bed again – on my back. Wearing my Separatec boxers I could easily take out my member through the opening of the boxer’s extra pouch.
Still quite flaccid. I pulled back my foreskin and before I even touched my penis with the other hand only the idea what would happen let enormous vibes spread throughout my whole body. Having freed my glans I gently put my left thumb on the height of the multiple ridge band below the ridge of my glans and my right forefinger at the same height near the frenulum. Now I closed my eyes. Awesome feelings came up. Waves of arousal crushed through my body, I never had thought possible without an erection and from nearly no stimulation. Although I did nothing else I got a hard on in no time. Due to it’s now full length I had to adjust my finger position on my shaft, but denied myself any further stimulation.
When my member had been fully hard and pulsating for a while I slowly began to move my thumb horizontally, only sliding my skin, some millimeters – without any rubbing across the surface. It initiated an unbelievable pleasureful feeling in my inner penis, activated my gland and let blissful vibes spread out from there. (I am just listening to „Love wonders“ by Simply Red – they’ve put in music how it felt.)
After some gentle massaging of my ridge band I tapped ever so slightly with the rest of my fingers of my right hand on my shaft stimulating my gland to answer with more powerful involuntaries thrusting my pelvis forward and feeling like ejaculating drily. From time to time I pushed my left thumb and my right forefinger horizontally in the respectively opposite position and back again. The feelings easily outperformed those from wildest fapping. And every third involuntary or so another big drop of precum appeared at the tip of my glans. Denying myself to touch my glans I endured patiently how slowly the drop oozed down to the ridge and finally touched my thumb. Only then I lifted my thumb to use that welcomed lube for continuing massaging my ridge band.
As if to urge me to fetch any of my Aneros tools my prostate meddled in more and more. Finally I gave in and took a break to insert my steely friend Tempo with a good amount of aqua based lube. Back in bed it felt like someone had pushed the button for the Nitrous oxide injection system. My glans was already all wet, and a lot more of precum under my thumb intensified the feelings from my still ever so gentle massage, while I was hovering gooned out in that state of trance described in that definition I mentioned above. Alone at home I could even vocalize my feelings without any restraint. If our neighbours weren’t out of town they might have made an emergency call. It’s difficult to describe, something between charivari and howl of wolves.
My penis went from hard to flaccid to hard to flaccid, my arousal grew and grew, my precum oozed and oozed, why I sticked to that gentle massaging of my ridge band. After what felt an eternity I decided to risk a little more pressure and speed to cause an ejaculation and have a happy ending of this awesome session. With nearly unbearable feelings of lust and ecstasy I initiated one of the most exciting and powerful ejaculations ever. A full dinner spoon of cum I shot on my belly and up to my chest wetting my t-shirt I had pulled up above my nipples.
Ooohh, Bro, if that wasn’t awesome, what else? Two fingers resting on my shaft and ever so slightly massaging my multiple ridge band gave me an unbelievable orgasm, I admittedly failed to describe appropiately. It felt like an out of earth experience, almost unbelievable.
In deep gratitude for this bliss I wish you all the best vibes and lustful experiences on your journey.
Source: https://www.aneros.com/blogs/foreskin-awareness-party-featuring-steely-friend-tempo/