Hi everybody, on my 28th day of SR I can report about a five hour lasting session with wonderful heights. Left alone for quite the whole day I found some time for myself. Staying in pyjamas and gown I liked to use my primary search words “edging cumcontrol tumblr” to find some porn and some incitements for my session.
First I was into using my Magic Wand vibrator, but as its battery was low I searched for a replacement. In her bedside cabinet I made a find. A tiny vibrator slightly thicker and longer than my middlefinger. It was of super smooth silicone and felt like a worry stone. First I thought of the frequency as too high to enjoy but still wanted to give it a chance. I started my discovery route with some pressure on my perineum. First I felt nothing and already wanted to give it up, when I suddenly found some spots that gave me pleasure and already induced sudden involuntaries. That’s it, I thought, and sticked to it for some time, slowly driving me in to a frenzy. When feeling it could become too much I resisted to take it away, risking my SR-challenge, still wavering to end it up or to continue for another 12 days to cope with the famous “40 days and 40 nights”. Thus I heightened up my arousal more and more until I was so close I had to give it up. Resting on the couch I calmed down and out of a sudden, when nearly fully relaxed, a Super-O came over me like a breaking wave, sending me into several wonderful minutes of tremendous Aless.
After a while I decided to take up the vibrator again and put it on my frenulum. Quickly I got rock hard again and ran up the hill to the PONR. It was a very risky play as I often thought I couldn’t bear it any longer and would ejaculate. But I only drenched my underwear with precum. Finally I had to end up again, while the clock showed that already three hours had gone by. Now I got my Tempo ready, prepared myself and put it in with some vaseline. Having the vibrator with me it came to my mind to put it on the metal handle of the Tempo. It was overwhelming. Because of the massive steel body of the tempo the vibration felt even stronger inside me than before while in direct contact to my body. I had my fun. It was fantastic. Nevertheless I stopped the vibration and lay down doing nothing. Now my Tempo took over and as if it had saved all the vibration it shook me into another frenzy. Summarizing I can say this little vibrator made my day.
Have a good weekend!
Author: SOwithoutAneros
Have you ever been kissed by yourself?
Omitting two weeks of wonderful experiences with and without Aneros tools I can’t hold back from first sharing my today’s overwhelming progresses.
17 years ago Mel Gibson taught us about the priceless advantage of being able to hear the innermost thoughts of all women („What Woman Want“).
Based on experiences with a body of the same gender lesbian and gay sex at least can benefit from better understanding what may arouse the partner most.
But only by ourselves we do exactly know the best spot, the best intensity, the best moment and the best situation to get off and into a maximum of bliss.
Now what, if we could have sex with our double? Even while sharing our thoughts?
Due to @WallyBanger‘s forum posting „Tongue-Activated Anal“ reporting about being „able to activate his anal sphincter into synchronized twitches and spasms by wiggling his tongue in and out. Even, without the Aneros in him. Add nipple tickle being into neverland …“
commented by @rook giving advice for „mouth action“
and further @MO_Bosco‘s comment on @Noredice‘s post „A very long time“: “[…] remember what your mind and body feel like when you are about to orgasm? Focus on just that feeling. Recreate it in your mind. Lose yourself in it. Breath like you’re gonna cum. Never mind an end result, enjoy what you feel right then. Ride out any good feelings. Try to feed the fire. Turn them into feelings of ecstasy. Learn to multiply them and you will be amazed at what you can experience.”
All by myself! What A Wonderful World! An Aless Saturday Morning of Bliss
(The title refers to the absence of erotic hypnosis and tools “dominating” my last experiences.)
Hello guys, here is my exquisite Saturday morning report. A book tip taken from @GGringo, to whom I am deeply thankful for this big gift, kept me awake deep into the last night. Dozing lazily in my bed at daybreak the book’s content was as present as my morning wood. Ignoring the clock after my short visit to the bathroom I went straight back to bed.
Instead of falling asleep again my brain wanted to focus on “The Multi-orgasmic Man”’s second chapter about “Know Thyself”, especially “Your Energy” and “Your Microcosmic Orbit”, a circuit from the gland backwards up the spine and through the brain down again to the palate. Here the back channel ends. The tongue starts the front channel going down the throat passing the heart and leading through the abdomen back to the prostate. Touching the palate with your tongue shuts the circuit.
While I memorized the drawing of a male body with anatomical terms some nice well known feelings of arousal warmed my lower body. The sensation intensified and I visualized a growing and spinning spherical energy field coming from my prostate and wandering up my spine. My mental cinema mingled my visions with the memories of the book’s drawing. As if my thoughts could lead the energy field it took my back channel up to my brain. I licked my gums to close the circuit and to lead the energy back down along my front channel. (Sitting on my chair typing this I just tried it again. I can evoke this feeling within a few seconds by now, it’s amazing.) It was more a run than a journey. And the more intense sensations subsided even fast.
Torn between two dominas (Part III – united dominas creating a new level of bliss)
Hi Folks, life and especially my journey is running much faster than my blog can follow. Meanwhile (on tuesday) Shibby and Prostate have joined their forces and came over me like a little hurricane. Eupho and Helix had a little fight until their big brother Nexus took over for the final.
As Shibby recommended I got well prepared, all tools I might want for this exciting adventure laid out for proper use, the Syn Brothers* and me thoroughly cleaned and well lubed, the room darkened, closed, quiet and warm. (* Aneros Helix Syn / Aneros Eupho Syn)
Lying down on my back in my bed with earphones plugged in my tablet was playing Shibby’s File [Erotic Hypno] Entranced Confessions – Pegging – Y*uT*be. Shibby’s warm voice received me cordially, first giving me some advice, then leading me deeper and deeper into trance where she took over my mind and my body until her will was my will and I couldn’t do anything but follow her orders. We got to that same room where I had met the police officers who did the inquiry and of course they still knew about my secret. Assisted by these tantalizing women Shibby gave me orders what to do next. With a little foreplay my Eupho Syn found itself put in and utilized as Shibby’s strap-on-dildo to be used at her will.
Torn between two dominas (Part II – Confession)
Since Shibby took over command I had to accept that she rules my sex life. Even going to work by car I listened to her voice and have had chairgasms all the way. I can’t suggest to copy this doing because it is dangerous and not only fun. Too many distractions interrupt upcoming sexual feelings and spoil the party.
I had to get some special space and time for a more intense session and finally I got the opportunity. Being alone in my bedroom for one night I prepared the scene thoroughly. Heaving read some instructions before, I knew, I would need a chair, some space to get down on my knees and some preparation to handle the mess afterwards. Last but not least it was very helpful to have some bluetooth earphones to avoid any trouble with cables.
It’s all about Shibby’s Erotic Hypno file “Entranced Confessions – Confess!”
To give you an idea Shibby offers some vague summary before listening:
(To those who don’t want to run the risk to spoil their enjoyment,
please skip the next two paragraphs!)
“You’re a naughty boy. I know it. You know it. So just Confess. Release it, tell Officer Jenny your dirty little secret. That perverted fantasy in your mind. Your secret desire, no one knows … That fetish, so simple, so naughty. Really … you have no choice. Your cock controls you, and I control access to your cock. You want to cum, you need to cum, but you can only cum at my command. Can only touch yourself when I allow it. And I won’t allow it. Not until you CONFESS.”
Torn between two dominas (Part I – Shibby)
Late this (last sunday) morning at the end of a session that drenched me into sweat my semen retention day counter was reset to zero. It was an Aless session, though. In addition it remained somehow Pless (prostate not taking an active part). I would call it a Mindgasm or a Hypnogasm, but let us start from the beginning.
Blame it to @goldenboy, sorry, buddy, that is not meant as a complaint, I am rewired to binaurals and especially erotic hypno(sis) since about a week now. Devoured by curiosity about binaurals he, @goldenboy, had written about I have fallen into Shibby’s trap. Shortly having experienced the best sex ever by giving up control and letting my prostate allied by Aneros’ tools Eupho/Helix Syn take over command I unhesitatingly allowed Shibby to give me orders, too. Torn between two dominas.
“Shibbysays*” and I must obey. (*You can find her files easily on Y*uT*be but don’t dare before you have finished reading this post carefully.)
Meanwhile I already have listened to all but two of her files and by now I am not only completely hooked on her seductive voice but furthermore I almost entirely have SURRENDERed to her will.
(Sh*t, sorry, just experienced a chairgasm only by typing this word, becoming aware how deeply Shibby has seeded “SURRENDER” (Uh, 2nd CG) as a trigger word into my subconscious mind. Getting another cup of coffee from the machine in the kitchen I just have probed the effect again.
Using my inner voice to give myself the sharp command „SURRENDER!” all of a sudden I was struck by some p-waves and even more very heavy involuntaries I was absolutely unable to suppress.)
Devilish little Eupho Syn teached me a lesson (post in the works – to be nearing completion)
Hi again, now that I’ve catched up on some sleep after little Eupho Syn left me too jaded to continue my blogpost on sunday [sorry for that cliffhanger] I must admit that I am still worn out by my prostate determined sex life of the last month. Since my gland awoke it seems to go off to sleep nevermore.
All day present vibes and unvoluntaries rule my day and all your varied experiences you share on this site add some new kick each day. That’s no complain at all! Thank you for sharing! Although alltogether it becomes extremely time-consuming, I nevertheless don’t want to miss any of my new experiences. And there are a lot, to name but a few of the last week:
“Standingasm”
While standing fully naked in front of the bathroom mirror I looked at my nipples and I hit on the idea of doing some mental nipple play. I raised my elbows and pointed with my forefingers at my nipples, slowly coming closer but not yet touching. Like induced electric power some signals at once stirred my gland and sudden unvoluntaries followed. In half a minute I had a semi-hard-on and was fully aroused doing some wild erratic motions. I smiled lustfully. When the first p-gasm arose my face changed to a wild and wicked expression showing me all my horniness. Leering at myself I watched me nodding towards my nipples as to say, “now touch them”. As soon as my fingertips grazed the nipples sudden impulses ran through my body and elicited wild convulsions and horny waves of bliss. When the feelings subsided I saw myself with a wicked grin touch them again triggering the next orgasm. Watching my face gave a second thrill and I got randy more and more by watching me teasing myself for even more twitching and running wild.
Devilish little Eupho Sin teached me a lesson
My today session taught me how everything depends on the current combination of internal and external circumstances. Having slept deeply for more than eight hours and having enough space and time gave my devilish little Eupho Sin to teach me a lesson I will not forget in a hurry.
[to be continued]
All Cried Out – Aless Session Going Frenzy – Super-Os On A New Level, WTF!
WAS THAT ME? I’m still struck by the noises right out of my mouth. Never listened to such ecstatic cries mixed with laughter, moaning and sobbing, especially not from me. This afternoon was a great step forward on my journey. I learned a lot about my nipples and how to trigger them. Re-wiring has installed solid connections between them and my prostate. It’s awesome how little a touch [Uh, chairgasm coming up, yessss! It seems to become usual that writing about my experiences no longer is possible without chairgasms during typing, perhaps reinforced by some bulges on the seat? No matter, it feels great!] It’s awesome how little a touch causes tremendous reactions in my lower body.
But one after the other: Thank God, it’s friday, coming home having some time for myself led to the question whether I should try another Aneros session like yesterday or change to Aless action. As my rosebud felt a little sore I gave in to have some fun without tools. The last session had been nice, but neither did I have enough time nor could I really concentrate why at least I had not been fully satisfied. The winner was: Aless!
As a bonus this decision gave myself some time to rest, have a coffee and calm down. Sitting on the couch after finishing the coffee I only lifted my legs on the seat, stretched out and decided to try do-nothing. After some time there were some little vibes but nothing more, when my evermore frequent occurring inner voice whispered: Nipples, try your nipples! I grinned with anticipation.
My right hand fumbled its way to my right nipple, but the fabric of my shirt was too thick. I unbottened the shirt on the height of my chest and my hand slid under the outer cloth and glided over the cotton undershirt to meet my nipple. Like operating a switch a sudden short unvoluntary followed. Touching the button a second time caused a second quite a bit longer unvoluntary. This time I waited even a bit longer before [second chairgasm] I ringed the bell the third time and got a few consecutive unvoluntaries. I grinned in horny expectation what this routine would lead to. How the insiders will have concluded I was climbing the ladder to ecstasy. Every touch gave me some more intense and longer lasting unvoluntaries. [Wow, a long chairgasm transcending to nearly a Super-O!] My gland now was fully activated and sending out warm waves throughout my body. I liked it in a mean way, this teasing out of nuances and playing with tension. I was eager to get as much I could tease out. I still had no clue, where this would lead me. In a while I found myself twisting and turning and jittering wildly. My moaning grew louder and mixed with some screams. [Chairgasm No. 4] Never before I did hear me crying that way. Finally three mighty Super-Os came over me and fortunately all doors and windows and even the shutters were closed. Otherwise neighbours might have rushed in to administer first aid. When the last Super-O faded out I found myself fully awake and loaded up with energy and heard myself laughing in pure bliss. Wondering about the difference between cuming and Super-Os I was disturbed by a phone call. Ten minutes later I went upstairs to the bedroom. I wanted to get out of my tight jeans and continue that session in bed. I had some more time and couldn’t get enough.
I grabbed my pillow to put it under my stomach and got into my favourite position with my right leg stretched out and my left one put a little aside. [What an exhausting chairgasm! No. 5] Soon there were some unvoluntaries, p-waves and dry orgasms, bumping in the matress, leaking precum but not more. I meanly grinned to myself lifting my right eyebrow: “Another nipple action?” I asked myself. As an answer I rotated on my back. This time my right hand went to my left nipple and with the first tapping the wires to the gland were fully present.
My nipple play went on nearly like before, but my screaming become even louder. Tapping with all fingers only on the chest around my nipple drove me crazy. I cried as loud as I could and found myself in uncontrollable tortuous and tortured motions. With groaning and writhing three to four smashing Super-Os came over me to overtop everything so far. With eyes wide open I almost passed out. The elemental force of these Super-Os absolutely blew me away. Nevertheless I was laughing with delight, as happy as a sandboy I talked to myself: “That is completely crazy.” [These chairgasm are quite exhausting, too. No. 6!] I’m all run down, good night!
A Slight Idea Of A Super-T
First I have to thank @GGringo and @goldenboy, i’m pleased for your comments, it is an enormous support for me and my journey to get your prompt feedback. Reflecting on your worthful comments often discloses some hidden secrets to me:
As I typed my blog yesterday night, there were some slight vibes coming up. Still rather exhausted and driven by an inner feeling I decided to go rub one out instead of trying to repeat the Aless session of the night before, although I was longing to continue these successful experiences.
While masturbating p-waves mingled into the penile sensations, but I continued and ignored them. Coming close the p-waves nevertheless became even stronger and finally supported a very productive and intense orgasm. That gave me an idea what a “Super-T” may feel like. Thinking back I must admit that I couldn’t say how long I didn’t ejaculate before.
Looking at that period of abstinence and repeated Aless sessions I come to the conclusion that this combination led to those wonderful Super-Os In My Chair.
And thanks to @GGringos I today indeed notice a particular point on my chair that puts more pressure on my prostate when I lean forward for typing.
Have a good time and stay curious!