Alrighty then, so begins my journey. I’m not much of a writer, I’m just blogging to document my experiences so please don’t expect much.
Category: Aneros blogs
#4
I woke up with a raging hard on that a cat couldn’t scratch. It was my normal piss wake up call. Got up to pee and laid back down in bed but the little guy wouldn’t go away. I lightly stroked him and glanced at the clock. I did some higher level math and determined that I had enough time to get a session in with the Helix. I’ve got my routine down now and I quickly prep for action. My butt practically sucks in the Helix and I do some slight adjustments to get him all nice and comfy. I start my breathing routine and 15 minutes later I start some light kegeling. It doesn’t take long for the sensations to start. Damn, it’s such a trip. I cannot get over how great this feels. I felt so horny, I got on my hands and knees and totally lost it. I was bucking like a bronco, the Helix doing a number on my prostate, I think it was in autof**k because it would not stop. I had my ass up in the air moving like a fricken jackhammer, it was incredible. I was finally able to stop and I rolled onto my back to catch my breath. I was laying with my knees together to the left side when the twitching started up again. Once again, incredible sensations, wave after wave hit me. I believe I had several dry-o’s and my abs got a workout. I did not want it to stop. I don’t know what to say. I don’t know why I never knew about this sooner. I think this world would be a nicer place if every male could have the Aneros experience.
“A Teasing, Edging and Cum Denial Fantasy”
Hey guys! I had this blog all ready to go. But at the end, I realized that I had been logged-out and lost everything! I will attempt to re-create this blog later on today. It won’t be easy!
PS I will be composing this and future blogs in Word; then cutting-and-pasting into Aneros Blogs. Other bloggers: please note!
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“Ready, Aim, Fire! Is Your Big Gun Loaded? — A Extreme Sexual Fantasy”
Background: I am only in a new Day 2 of SR but have been experiencing extreme NPT (nocturnal penile tumescence) and I am waking up from some of these. This morning was no exception. I was wearing a safety towel and only my boxer briefs which are tight. This combination makes for an extremely stimulating feeling upon erection.
I decided to put on some erotic music and just chill-out. My erection is still extreme and I believe that helped me trigger this very erotic sexual fantasy. Now some additional background: since my wife has had a bad back for a week and I have had a cold for a week, our sex life has been non-existent for at least the past two weeks. All of this pent-up sexual energy has made me very frustrated and I have told her so. And even in spite of my ejaculation yesterday (in Day 8 of SR), my arousal and feelings of impending ejaculation triggered this extreme sexual fantasy. Let me try to explain…..
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While listening to the tracks, I have fallen-into a very realistic, VERY SEXUAL fantasy with my wife. OMG! It was so sexual, I may have a hard time explaining all the details. In fact, some of it was so extreme and “X-rated” I won’t detail it. But suffice it to say that this sexual “encounter” began with some words:
“Ready……Aim……..Fire!”
“Is Your Big Gun Loaded?”
“Fire That Gun At Me!”
“I’ll Help You Load It”
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.)
“One Amazing Night!”
Last night’s “session” was too lengthy and too involved to detail. Perhaps I can give a summary.
Background: I was in Day 8 of SR. I did go swimming yesterday morning and feel great. I got to bed very early last night (~8 PM) and woke up about 12:30 AM with the most intense, hard erection possible! I go downstairs and start to listen to erotic tracks and start a surfing session.
I have fallen-into a fantasy rather quickly. “She” will put me out of my misery, but slowly. She tells me: “Just relax and listen to the music. Here is a towel if you need it, but please try not to cum yet!” What I didn’t know is that “she” is an expert cock manipulator and proceeded to use everything she knew on my awaiting cock. And boy, did she know her stuff! Some hand moves that even I didn’t know! She continued for I don’t-know-how-long and I was wet at the end. And when she was over, she instructed me to get back to bed. But she instructed me how to get re-dressed. Three layers worth and she wanted me to use both a safety towel and a hard plastic cup. She told me that this was to induce an ejaculation. When I went to lie down, I had a sensation that I would have to ejaculate right in bed, hands-free! So close to a “waking” wet dream. I squirmed around on the bed for I believe a full hour in this erectile agony and the erection was showing no sign of subsiding. I believe my cock was telling me that it wanted to go off! I was resisting, though, and thought I could last just one more day.
“Hard Or Soft? An Erotic Fantasy”
A new Day 7 of SR and all thoughts turn sexual. I am hitting a testosterone peak today and, like other Day 7’s, this one is no different.
I select a track I have heard before on YouTube: “Erotic Night Songs | Music for sex | Muzika za seks” and almost immediately fall-into a very sexual fantasy. In it, my lover asks a rhetorical question of herself: “Do I like soft or hard men?” The answer was a resounding “Hard”! She explained that she loved men with hard muscles, hard nipples, hard cocks, hard balls. Her men are masculine through and through. You get the idea. Then, she demonstrated by caressing every muscular part of MY body. I am wearing tight boxer briefs with my red silky boxers on top. This is making for a very firm package that she can “feel” and fondle. I am getting very HARD and she is pleased. At one point she caresses my erect nipples and I feel the sensation right down to my prostate.
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The erotic music continues…..I am obviously getting more aroused but don’t want to reach the PONR. At one point near the end, I believe, she works her hand down beneath both layers and feels my HARD balls and cock. She is very pleased and I am surprised at my hardness as well.
I am going into the day horny and sexy. My head cold is nearing its end, thank goodness! I may get back into the pool today.
“Don’t Laugh: A New Mindset To Combat My DE”
A short “surfing” session but with a new twist! Here are the details…..
I awoke about 5 AM with a strong erection. I put a safety towel under my cotton boxer briefs and go lie down. No music this time. After a short while, I seem to have fallen-into NOT a fantasy NOR even a meditation. This was different and I think the appropriate word is “MINDSET”. This is what it felt like…
I am starting to squeeze my very erect shaft from the bottom then up towards the middle and finally towards the top glans. And then I repeat this all over again and again. And sometime during this manual manipulation of my cock, it dawned on me that perhaps my mindset during these surfing sessions is all wrong.
Now here is the part where you may chuckle, but I swear this was the image. I compared my penis with a fire hose. Yes, it was that simple but it became very effective. When a fire truck arrives at a fire, what do they do? Of course, lay-out the fire hose, connect up the nozzle and turn ON the water. In similar fashion, when there is a sexual “fire” burning within myself or even within my wife, the “hose” becomes my cock, the nozzle becomes its tip (glans) and the water becomes the semen! Ha! A childish comparison you say? Well, maybe but let me tell you……it worked! Now as I continued to perform the cock-squeezing within this new mindset, I began to also develop a very POSITIVE mindset towards putting out this “fire”. And as I continued in this positive mindset, my mind began to dwell NOT on my continual issue with DE (delayed ejaculation) but rather on the immediate task at-hand: putting out the fire (ie, ejaculating)! And after a short while in this mindset, I gave up the negative feeling of non-ejaculation to one of “Let’s put out this fire”! I felt closer to a PONR than ever at this point. (I felt the fire hose filling up with water and am ready to aim it at the fire).
Thanksgiving morning session, November 24 : Athletic cups on my mind!
Hi guys,
I am typing the blog entry in the 7 o’clock hour on Thanksgiving morning, 1.5 hours since the conclusion of my session which concluded at 6 a.m.
Last night before going to bed around 11 p.m., I glanced at @Goldenboy’s blog entry of a sexual session he had with an athletic cup. I think his session was a combination of his Aless with masturbation.
I woke up around 3 a.m. and listened to both the BBC and an evangelical radio station which had a focus on giving thanks on Thanksgiving. At 4:15, I turned off the radio and then attempted some sleep along some foreplay and stroking my penis which already was oozing copious precum. Actually I was reveling upon my adolescent years when a jockstrap was a mandatory part of our gym uniform for PE class which occurred three times a week during the school year.
In the 1950’s and 60’s, you could order athletic equipment and clothing from Montgomery Ward’s and Sear’s catalogs which many households received in the mail through the USPS. In eighth grade, I saw in them offerings of jocks and cups. I knew I just had to get one!
My session began a little after 5:15 a.m. and ended at 6 a.m., about 45 minutes. I used in the following order: MGX, Progasm ICE, and Maximus. This morning I focused on the massage movement of each of these models in me. While this was happened, I jacked gently my dick and observed how this action affected each of these models in me. The sensation that occurs in both intense and sweet!