Dripless Session

This is delayed blog entry.  It refers to something I did last Thursday.  On Thursdays, my wife goes to town for groceries and errands leaving me all to myself at home.  While she is gone, I usually get on the couch and enjoy an hour-long Aless while listening to binaural. 

Last week, I decided to be bold, I insert my Helix Syn and headed to my woodshop for an active standing/walking first part of a session.  This was about 45 minutes before she departed and my plan was to turn my usuals Aless session into a full mid-morning Anero session.

In anticipation of massive precum evacuation during this ‘working’ session, I came up with a fool proof plan.  I took a large party balloon, filled it with air to stretch it, then I cut the neck off but a little further down into the balloon itself.  The cut made the balloon fit precisely over the glans without cutting the circulation.  I was able to enjoy walking around and then enjoy my entire session without having to worry about leakage.  When all was done, the balloon had contained every single drop without a mess.

A few years ago, I had done that to enjoy a bate session while driving on a business trip.  This is better than diapers (I never used those) or safety towels.

I plan to do this again, possibly this Thursday.

Life is wonderful

“Surefire Precum Induction Meditation”

Well! Here is a surefire way to induce precum (at least for me!)

I awoke not too early (~4 AM) and decided to put-on my one-size-too-small tight gray boxers along with a safety towel. I lie-down and begin to surf. I am rock-hard like I took Viagra. I begin to surf and it feels so good! I feel like I am filling-up to the limit with semen and may be overflowing soon. And that is when I began to experience this unusual “meditation”. It is so simple yet it was very effective. Let me explain……

Now this may sound a little too simplistic, but here is what happened. Don’t ask me for any logic since there is none. I am carrying trays of water filled to the point of overflowing and I am trying to be extremely careful that I don’t spill any as I move them from one place to another. As hard as I try, I manage to spill some water on the ground. And as I continue, I also feel that I have spilled some fluid out of my cock as well. That is all I am concentrating on at the moment. After a while, the trays become glasses filled-to-the-brim. As I continue into this meditation, I feel a certain wetness beneath my boxers and quickly feel beneath my towel. OMG! The head of my penis feels wet! I quickly cover-up and continue the meditation…

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]

My first super O was Aless

Yeah so that happend…

In the last couple pf monthes i discoverd the benefits of edging and ive been practicing twice a day for 30 min or so. During this time ive discovered improved performance in the bedroom enhanced arousel and raised awareness to my prostate and surrounding muscles with these new tools i found myself practicing aless almost daily before bed where I was most relexed.

My method was similar to a guide that was written in the forum (and please forgive me for not remembering your name).
I was lying on my back with legs bent and feet on the bed (a comfortable positon for me even for aneros sessions).
After getting comfortable i started to concentrate on a point that was in my lower abdomen somewhere under my bellybutton but not to low. After a few deep breaths that point would start pulsating and my session truley begins. I had tremandous progress from minor good vibes to fully enveloping p-waves always stopping in a point where I knew i couldent get over in that session.

“A Marathon Surfing Session”

This session was unique for a couple of reasons. First, the length. I never expected a surfing session to last this long. But here is what happened…..

I awoke very early this AM (about 1 AM) since I got to sleep very early as well. For once, I did not have a very hard erection and just decided to go lie down and chill. I started out with (on YouTube) “KAMASUTRA BREATH ❀ MIDNIGHT EROTIC SENSUAL MUSIC LOUNGE” and it was the starting point of this amazing journey. Now I don’t know why, but I seemed to concentrate entirely on my scrotum during the beginning of this session. I am starting to tickle and fondle my scrotum through my red silky boxers and it is feeling really good. Since I have just ejaculated a day or so ago, I felt that I am in no danger of reaching the PONR again this soon. Well, that thought was about to be thrown-out the window! I discovered that there was one particular area of my scrotum on the right side, sort-of in between my penis root and my perineum that was EXTREMELY sensitive. And I mean extreme! I kept this up for a good while, maybe 15 or 20 minutes and, believe me, I have not felt this erotic sensation ever! It is hard to explain but the feeling was almost like sexual “electricity” running up to my brain. And, surprisingly, this stimulation also triggered an erection and I am getting aroused.

A change of pace

As I noted in my last post, I ordered the Peridise, and it arrived. I very briefly took it for a spin (the larger of the set that is) earlier in the week, but today (Saturday) was my first chance to give it an extended try.

It was an interesting change of pace. I started out lying on my side, just letting everythign settle in. After a while I tried some anal contractions. After my experiences with the Helix, it did not take long to figure out how to set off somen repetitive contractions. There were a couple instances where I got a very light tingling similar to when I use the Helix, but these were not pronounced and didn’t last long. However, without the angled shape and the P-tab, not nearly as intense as the Helix. Overall, very enjoyable, and a nice addition. (And I also hope it will help out with my minor issues with hemorrhoids.)

But then…

I went in to the bathroom, intending to sit on the toilet and remove it. I relaxed and pushed it out till I felt the first of the 2 small knobs (closer to the large bulb end) was almost out. And then, why not, I tightened up and let it pull itself back in for one last bit of use. And .. this was completely different from what I had gotten lying on the bed. The stimulation at the anus with the second small knob was really intense and I felt the involuntary motion of the Peridise in a way I had not lying on the bed. I don’t know if it was the angle of my legs, or simply gravity having an influence with the Peridise pointed more or less straight down, but something was definitely happening. I will have to experiment further.

The sweetness and power of an Aneros autofuck, Saturday session November 12, and wow! That Aless!!

Hi guys,

I have never experienced anal intercourse. It is in many ways the quintessential sexual activity among gay men. But I am sure that the bisexual and even many straight men enjoy it too. I’ve heard that if done properly and with right intention it produces a “connection” out of this world for men!

However, in the real world of HIV/AIDS and other STD’s, fucking among men without protection is very risky.

I just wonder if an Aneros autofuck rivals or is different from anal intercourse among men. According to the Aneros Wiki, an Aneros autofuck ranks real high on the scale of Aneros milestones. An Aneros autofuck is that when Aneros devices do the work. They fuck you so naturally and easily with any hardly effort on your part. They ride you much more so than you ride them. I felt this morning how beautifully and sweetly and powerfully, MGX, Maximus, and Progasm Classic plowed my ass!

The session must have lasted at most an hour from 5:30-6:30 a.m. approximately.

However like many Americans, I was thrown into despair and black depression when the Trump/Pence ticket won the majority of votes in the Electoral College and Hillary Clinton won the major of popular vote this past Wednesday. The change of mood, at least here in DC, seems to be that of day and night. That is why I had no sessions since Monday morning this week.

“It’s Automatic: An Edging Meditation”

I am back at Day 1 of SR. Here’s how things developed…..

I had been in Day 10 of SR yesterday and I have never been in more need of an ejaculation. Imagine my surprise when my wife indicated to me last night that she “wanted” me during the day when I wasn’t there! That is so unusual for her to say and it aroused me immensely, knowing that my time would come later last night. Spare all the details; I had an explosive ejaculation and couldn’t believe how much cum I produced. It was incredible!

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Fast-forward to this morning. I am awake about 4 AM and, as usual, am rock-hard. I got to thinking: is there anything left in there? Should I try for a second? The answer was “yes”. So I did two things: I listened to a favorite male ejaculation binaural and, although it seemed to get me somewhat aroused, I knew it was not going to work its magic on me. So I continued to pleasure my package. I had selected a nice track on YouTube which I had not listened to before: “KAMASUTRA TANTRA MYSTERY – SEXUAL MUSIC LOUNGE For Intimate Moments” and began to listen. Now I’m not sure exactly how this developed, but the next thing I remember is I have all my clothes off and beginning to edge. But at some point, my hand became my wife’s hand and she proceeded to edge me with an incredible technique, a combination of penile “kneading” and “stretching”. And it was very effective! OMG! She is getting me close to the PONR but knows when to stop. And then this edging fantasy turned into a meditation. Let me explain further…..

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!

“Masturbation Deprivation: I’m Climbing the Walls”

I decided to continue this “masturbation deprivation” technique which I started yesterday. I am in Day 10 of semen retention. I awoke about 3:30 AM with a rock-hard erection. I am sleeping now with a safety towel beneath my silky red boxers. I decided to once again chill with some erotic music. This time, however, I fell-into an unusual fantasy. I am placed into a comfortable “box” which completely envelops my torso, leaving only openings for my arms. Therefore, I cannot touch my genitals at all! My towel is tight and is lifting my balls up, making them very firm. My erection is not subsiding. With every twitch of my cock, I feel a pulse of sexual energy shoot through my penis. Since I cannot touch it, I am beginning to squirm with any anticipation of ejaculation. This feeling continued for quite a while and I am beginning to climb the walls……

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It is about 2 hours later and I still have a firm erection. I decide to quit the couch for a while and retreat to my bed. I lie down, first on my side then on my stomach. Again, every twitch, every movement causes my cock to rub within the towel, causing excruciating pleasure. I know I am leaking semen because I can feel it within the towel. I feel that my ejaculatory system is completely filled. OMG! Is this how wet dreams are “formed”? I think so. I continue to squirm and it actually feels like I am heading for an involuntary ejaculation. Holy s**t! I have not felt this before. It is beyond horny. I don’t really know what to call it. The only word that popped-into my head is “dangerous”. I am f*****g climbing the walls! F**k! I don’t know how much more of this I can endure……