In the beginning, there was darkness. Hmm. I think maybe that one’s been taken. Try this. I remember my first sexual experience. It was dark, I was afraid, I was alone. Hmm. Not much better. Okay, focus here. My story, insofar as it relates to this part of my journey starts about two years ago. Being a 50 year old male with a healthy sex drive, but a less than healthy marriage, I knew the end was near. I started exploring other facets of sexuality and came across this phenomena known as the Prostate Orgasm. My only experience with the prostate to date was that lovely once a year date with my doctor. (Where do I hang up my pants, Doc? Over there beside mine!) A nitrile glove slathered with enough ice cold lube to float an ocean liner had me convinced that there was really nothing up that dark alley that could make me feel good.
Nonetheless, I decided to look into it further and stopped in at the Stag Shop to peruse their selection of toys for men who wanted to expand their horizons. I let myself be talked into buying a small anal vibrator for about 30 bucks. It was very basic, powered by a bullet that slipped into the massager. I read up on how to relax, use a pillow and keep a towel handy. All I got for my efforts was a lubed ass, and trace amounts of precum. But my next bowel movement came out quite quickly, so there is that. I guess.
Fast forward to January of this year. I’ve been out on my own for some time now and decided that I had the time and privacy to look into this subject again. I had scavenged the bullet, taking parts to fabricate a blender/ice crusher. Sadly, that brought me more pleasure than the original manifestation!
On to the Stag Shop website, where I looked again at a veritable cornucopia of passive and dynamic arse and prostate toys. I settled on something called the Aneros Progasm. The name Progasm just clicked with me. Hey, it sounds like Orgasm! So, I based my first serious choice of tool on word association! Boldly, I clicked ‘Add to Cart” and sat back to wait.
Or did I? I had started reading up again on this subject, and found out that I need not wait, twiddling my thumbs. There was something less effective, known as external massage. So that evening, I put some erotic porn on the tablet, and lay back and got busy. I was surprised to find that although it is not effective, what with the prostate being buried deep behind skin and muscle, I still was able to get something from it. It was small and very localized, centered around the perineum. Numb, yet tingly. After two of those, I proceeded with a T.O. and it felt a little more fulfilling. The ejaculate was thinner, whiter and a little more powerful. The next night, I tried again but I must have pushed a little too hard the night before, as things were a little tender. Just the same, because I’ve got a very healthy libido, I finished off with a T.O.
Wednesday, 30th January 2019, 1600 hours. Our intrepid Shadow66 enters his local postal outlet and nods to the clerk behind the counter. They exchange pleasantries in Cantonese, but since neither of them speak Cantonese, it’s all lost in translation. (Ooh! Ooh! Just had a thought! Remember at the beginning of that movie when Scarlett Johansson is lying on the bed in sheer panties, ass facing the camera? Oh yeah baby! Lock that one away in the internal hard drive for later!)
Back on point here, sex-fiend! Our hero returns home where he carefully and savagely removes the wrapper and opens the box. He is temporarily blinded by the 10,000 Lumen beam of light emanating from the box. He pauses and looks around the room, trying to locate the source of the heavenly choir singing Hallelujah! He slowly and carefully removes the Progasm from it’s nest.
Wow! This thing is pretty hefty. And big! Maybe not the Anal Intruder from the movie Top Secret, but it looks like putting it in me arse will be like running an SD70 locomotive through a 1920’s tunnel.
That night I shower and clean up the portal, grab the seductive, grown up, more realistic porn, as opposed to the juvenile look-at-beach-balls fakery so prevalent nowadays. Something about an amateur wife moaning and stroking herself to a genuine hip-bucking, sheet-thrashing O is so much hotter than the alternative. My selections are more for the audio aspects anyway. Less distracting and more opportunity to build the set and situation in my mind. I think I’d better move on, since I’m starting to feel a little too horny to type properly.
I lube up aith some KY liquid at the door and on the Progasm. Position is paramount here people! And breathing. And relaxing. It goes in surprisingly easy. So, it’s time for darkness, breathing aaaand, nothing. For 3 hours, nada! Patient and relaxed for 3. freakin. hours. I can feel it in there. It’s not terribly comfortable. So I finish off with a T.O. while it’s still inside. I do notice that when I stroke myself up, the head is shiny and red, much like when wearing a cock ring. So the head is bigger, and it takes twice as long to finish, but the shot is powerful enough to knock the spider out of the corner of the ceiling, and it’s thin and whiter, so obviously, I’m clearing out the junk and such from my prostate.
Thursday night is the same. No pleasure. But at this point, as per Aneros’s packaging, I find the forum and start lurking. I end up trying this Progasm for most of the night, trying to sleep with it in. It’s heft works against me as I find it trying to slip out when I walk around. I finally take it out, and try it again early the next morning. Again, no fireworks and I finish off with the usual T.O.
Saturday afternoon, I’ve registered for the forum and start reading some more. I see a couple of notations that catch my eye. 1: the Progasm is more for expert level and I should be looking at something like the Helix. 2: the Progasm needs lots of lube. It’s Saturday afternoon, baby it’s cold outside and I’ve got some time to dedicate to further hands-off research. This time, with nothing better to use, I break out the Vaseline Intensive care. I know that it’s a petroleum (oil-based) jelly but let’s get after it! Between the coating on the Progasm and my butt, I could Tokyo Drift around the hairpins at Nurburgring! I slide this Exxon Valdez in and immediately it feels better than the last time. The lube provides a soft cushion, a buffer between the massager and the prostate, instead of just the hard plastic. With the audio playing in the background and some belly breathing and kegels, I start to work. I’m not paying attention to the clock so I don’t know how long I’ve been there. I’ve stopped the kegels, I’ve stopped the special breathing, and I’m kind of dozing very lightly. I can feel something happening. I can’t describe it exactly as I’ve never felt anything to compare it to. It’s like a sheet of sensation over my body, my abdomen and chest, even in my lips. It’s numb, yet tingly, and I can hear my heart beat. It’s not beating much faster, but I can hear it. My body seems to be shutting out external sounds, wiping out entire frequency ranges. I no longer hear the cat snoring nearby, and I barely hear the ceiling fan. I know I’ve got a little smile on my face, and I’m feeling very peaceful and calm. Oh, yeah. This is feeling pretty cool. Not as good as the 3 or 4 seconds during the peak of a T.O., but it’s lasting longer. How long, I can’t say, but probably a good 30 seconds. I’m letting myself get into the moment, and not trying to analyze it. It fades away and I breath a big contented sigh. It’s not a Super O, but it’s a new experience and I’ve enjoyed it. I roll over onto my other side and since the tablet is now closer, I can hear the beautiful woman moaning and gently stroking right by my face. I’m fantasizing about her laying in front of me, face to face, and after a while, I realize that it’s happening again, about the same time that I realize that I’m not even listening to her. I’m in my little cocoon and I can feel the same sensations rolling over me. I feel something beating a tattoo on the bed, and I think at the moment that the cat is scratching herself. Only later do I realize that the cat never moved. I was gently vibrating on the bed.
After this second experience, I glance at the clock, and decide to run errands. When I get up, I notice that there is a squirt mark on the towel that is a little damp. I didn’t feel it happen and that’s the way I want it to go. Just let things happen. But Saturday night, after a cleansing shower, I decide to try again. I’ve noticed that I only have to do kegels for a while and not all the way up to onset. Must research this more. I’ve also decided not to have any audio stimulation, but instead do some gentle, non-distracting fantasizing. I breath deeply for about 15 minutes or 2 years; not really sure, since I’m not watching the clock. I also do the exercises during this time, drawing tight, holding for 3 seconds and then slowly releasing. I get a small localized sensation in the perineum again, but even as I relax more, it goes away. I get a couple of smaller versions of the sensations I had earlier that day. And then, after time passes, I get a bigger one again. This time, it’s a little bigger than the afternoon. I let my head roll back a bit, and I gently smile, knowing that it’s a good thing, and I’m open to it, and I welcome and want it to envelop me and take me wherever it goes. My eyes are closed and oddly, I can see the darkness slowly rotating in my mind. Soft dots of lights, like distant stars are present. My penis is getting stiff, and I’m lazily chuckling in the back of my mind. It eventually fades but I know it was a little more intense.
I roll onto my stomach, which is my sleeping position, and over the next little while, I feel 3 more times, lesser sensations beginning and then quickly fading.
Now it’s time to get up, have a dart and a drink of water and do some reading. I’ve already ordered the Helix Syn and now I’m reading that abstinence makes the prostate grow fonder. So it’s Super Bowl Sunday, and I’m going to swear off T.O.’s for a while and swear off prostate massage until the Helix comes in. In the meantime, I’ll practice my kegels and breathing. Next update coming up soon.
Tag: Kegel Exercises
Dressing up my cock up in cellophane ; Aneros session for Saturday February 2
Hi guys,
A couple days ago I made major discovery in how to improve upon my Aneros sessions, Aless, and also my engagement with the Kegels and diddling my nipples. Dress up my cock in cellophane.
Let me explain. For the last couple years or so, I would purchase muffins from the grocery that would come in cellophane containers. I began collecting these containers to the point that I have two bags of the them now. They come in handy for containing cum soaked napkins for disposal after my now infrequent bate sessions.
A couple days ago I discovered another use for them. I dress my cock in one, then another, then another one or two of them. They fit my cock perfectly. My cock in this configuration looks like a penis dressed in a condom ready for sexual intercourse. My dressed cock certainly looks erotic. Then I stuff my cock in the up position in my favorite jock and cup. This has enhanced much more the absolute sweetness and power of my diddling and Kegeling sessions whether at night in bed or in the daytime.
I haven’t worn my cock using condoms yet. But I may soon. You could dress up your dick in this fashion using also an ordinary jockstrap or a pouch brief. I think non-lubricated condoms will do fine.
My trip to California…and the all day orgasm in Wine Country…
I have two stories to talk about…I’ll give you all the first one. I went on a work trip to California last week. Obviously California has legal weed therefore I was able to really cater to enhancing my prostate sessions. My first stop off of the airplane was at a dispensary. I got some sativa strain edibles. Over the following two days my intake of it was VERY minimal. Then on the weekend decided to head to Wine Country. I wasnt driving therefore I took 20 mg worth of THC. What I experienced from this point was basically an all day orgasm that I guess was as close to a calm seas orgasm. Obviously I could feel the high…but I could also feel the relaxing nature of me kegeling towards my prostate. Some of the same motions that I first attained on my journey returned. That fluttering sense of euphoria was ever present. The kegels danced all around my prostate and every time I needed to piss I would check my underwerar and there would be small spots where precum was leaking out….nothing absurd seeing as I dont precum much…but at least it was noticeable by me. In order to keep this pleasure I really limited my alcohol intake…only having two glasses of wine all day. What an amazing day…I envy those that live in legal weed states.
past week +
Things just went side ways.
Friday 1/18 I some how buggered my neck at work, cant tilt to the left at all. Tried heat, cold, even tried a muscle relaxer from back when I pulled my back. nothing worked. I couldn’t get out of bed Saturday, ended up rolling off the bead as any movement made my head scream in pain. I went to the walk in clinic, they gave me a few shots & some pills to help.
Saturday 1/19 night tried the Jr just for s&g. I got nothing, almost couldn’t tell I was joined w/ him.
Sunday 1/20 I went ahead and did a full double release to restart my cycle,
Monday 1/21 tried some edging, it was like my cock was numb. I could feel myself stroking but got no sensations and only got half hard. Once I did get something it was to late and I just blew if you will, was an ultra lame orgasm/ejaculation. It was a waste of time. May as well give up till I stop the pills. You would think taking a muscle relaxer would work the same way as weed but seems not so much.
Nipple diddling, Kegeling, and jocks and cups!
Hi guys,
We are in the midst of winter here in DC, but it is going to get even brutally cold here for the next few days because of blast of Arctic air due to arrive late Tuesday night. Actually these blasts of Arctic air are the Arctic Vortex which breaks out of the north polar region. They are more severe some years than others. Actually we have some mild winters than others. What are Aneros guys supposed to do when such brutal winter arrive. In my case, I suspend my Aneros sessions for a while when milder winter weather returns.
I enjoy reading @goldenboy’s posts. He is so insightful when it comes to his sexuality/sexual experiences, his Aneros experiences, and his seasoned approach to jocks and cups! 🙂 His latest blog post, “Cup or No Cup?” piqued my interest.
Like @goldenboy, I wear a jock and cup to bed most nights. A jock and cup supports and protects my manhood for sure even in bed. Plus a jock and cup enter into my male sexual intimacy in the nighttime. Yes, like @goldenboy, there are some nights when I wear just briefs. They are OK, but nothing can compare to the raw, yet very sweet feel of a jock and cup at night!
The Menagerie Grows and Declines as I Discover Who My Best Friends Are
I was doing a lot of work in New York City in my 8th year. The City offered a variety of stores to purchase sex toys in. The variety of implements I saw in various shops extended from politically acceptable marital aids to somewhat shockingly kinky devices to execute acts that both shocked me yet still caused me to get an erection.
A favorite store I frequented was “The Pleasure Chest”. It became a favorite for a multitude of reasons but the two most significant were they had a large variety of quality products, and minimal cheap breakable imports. The other was the sales people. They were edgy young women who were extremely comfortable talking about the products, and they were equally comfortable talking about my penis and anus and the the nature and charaxcter of the way they might respond to the devices. They also seemed to have used them enough or witness their use enough to describe to me how to use them; this included shaping their fingers of one hand in a circle and then using a finger of another hand to represent a toy or a finger being inserted into the digital representation of my anus. I always walked out of that store with an erection and wet underpants.
Over the course of my 8th and 9th year of Anerosing my toolkit grew to 16 devices. They filled a backpack that I took with me when I traveled. In the mix was six Aneros, five N Joys, two Lelos, a stainless steel Chinese stimulator the size of a pencil with a “marble ” sized head and two dildoes (one glass and another hardened latex).
MGX Classic, Progasm Junior, and Maximus : an amazing combo : Sessior for January 24
Hi guys,
Thursday morning, January 24, just around sunrise, I had an amazing sessions with MGX, Progasm Junior, and Maximus which lasted about an hour. All three models performed exquisitely. What impressed me most of this session was that I had to do anything but to relax and the each plow my ass and massage my prostate effortlessly. Yes, I breathed slowly and rhythmically which actually propelled the effortless action of each model as well as add in an occasional Kegel.
Immediately after the session, I had Aless which lasted throughout the day and overnight last night. I wore my BIKE CUP Supporter Unit no. 85 all night in bed which enhanced the sweetness of my Aless as well as my Kegels.
I hope to have a session with the same models tomorrow Saturday. Take care!
Aneros session with an old buddy, Progasm Junior, January 19 with a major discovery!!!
Hi guys,
After my blog entry on jacking off along with a discussion about my theory of The Male Axis of Sexual Press, I became more horny, randy, and HARD!!! I even beat my meat a bit but realized that I had to save my cum load for my Aneros session at sunrise this morning.
You see @Somebody and @Tommygunn were discussing about the Aneros model, Progasm Junior which has enabled @Somebody have some amazing Aneros experiences, even Super-O’s. Their discussion encouraged me to bring my Progasm Junior out of retirement. I believe that I purchased that model when Aneros began marketing in 2013 or 2014. I have enjoyed my rides with Progasm Junior, but they occurred by my major Aneros breakthrough in mid Septembre 2016 during which began experiencing my first sustained Super-O’s and MMO’s. Since after, I discovered the tactile delight that my nipples have for me. But I had to wait until the first ten weeks of 2017 when I learned nipple diddling in a rehab facility after my hip replacement surgery [after a freak accident] learning to walk again.
I had laid out my favorite Aneros models of MGX, Maximus, and Progasm ICE to use with Progasm Junior this morning, but laid the first three aside instead.
Progasm Junior took over and worked his magic. I just let Progasm Junior worked me over through his massage action. He plowed my anal canal and musculature as he massaged thoroughly my prostate. He was both sweet and powerful in “fuck” action. I just submitted to his ministrations which lasted about thirty minutes.
Beating my meat and diddling my nipples with Kegels thrown in : Aneros foreplay, Saturday January 19
Hi guys,
All this talk about “Penis?!?!?” of late has gotten me horny, randy, and HARD!!!
When I slipped on my very first jockstrap for the very first time in early September 1963 before wearing it for 7th grade Phys Ed class was a sexual awakening for me. When Coach Knox, our Phys Ed teacher, told us that we boys had to get an athletic supporter for gym class, it was the first Wednesday, the day after Labor Day, I rushed to the drugstore near our town center after school that day to purchase one. The pharmacist sized me up and presented me a boys large Johnson and Johnson “Coach” Athletic Supporter. The smallish box the jock came in had a drawing of an athletic man naked except for the jockstrap he was wearing. I popped a boner in my white chinos, absolutely excited that in a few minutes that I would be wearing it. I was entering adolescence at the time. My manhood was becoming adult at the time. That means that my young cock was lubing lots of precum. I rushed home, rushed to my bedroom, stripped my clothes, and tried on the jockstrap. The jock fit me perfectly which meant that I had to wear my erect cock up in the twelve o’clock position. I experienced a sexual awakening when I slipped on the jock. The way the jock supported my scrotum, my erect penis, with my Glans scrunched against the waistband caused exultation. I exulted the feelings of awakened sexual delight. From that moment, I developed an intense jockstrap fetish. Athletic cups soon were added to that fetish which continues to this day as an aging man. Whenever I slip on jockstrap or a jock and a cup, I feel young. Indeed these basic athletic items are health promoting!
The consolations of a jock and cup on cold winter’s nights
Hi guys,
I haven’t had an Aneros session for nearly three weeks now. Activities and concerns distracted me from having one during the holidays. Intense winter cold imposed itself for nearly a week now which dissuaded me from sessions. A snowstorm along with intense cold this weekend will not loosen their grip for at least a few weeks at the earliest.
@goldenboy’s wearing a jock and cup to bed most nights has been a real inspiration for me to do the same. O how sweet it is to wear a jock and cup to bed on cold winter’s nights!
@goldenboy enjoys wearing the Shock Doctor Ultra Carbon Flex Cup along with its jock to bed many nights. He calls it his chastity cup. This athletic cup has nearly the same dimensions as the BIKE CUP Supporter Unit no. 85 of which I have quite a few in my collection. The BIKE CUP was a real hit among athletes participating in contact sports the middle to late 1980. Both the Shock Doctor Ultra Carbon Flex Cup and BIKE CUP have nearly thick rubber gaskets which prevent chafing on the groin area of athletes. Hence both cups are comfortable to wear, not only on the playing field, but also during everyday wear, and even in bed at night.
Both athletic cups are especially hot for Kegeling in, certainly in bed at night. It is so sweet to diddle yourself while doing some Kegels in a cup on cold winter nights in bed. Take care!