Posts Tagged ‘ejaculation’

His Peakshow That I Will Never Forget

August 27, 2018

Hi, my name is Katyusha and I´m 22. I wanted to tell you about my boyfriend, who is a good 20 years my senior, but you don´t know how much I love him.

He demonstrated to me the potential of a man´s sex-system. That is when a man knows his wiring. Before this revelation I had no clue at all and I think many people, women and men, don´t know what sexual climaxing really can mean for a man. His performance was a true eye-opener, it changed my life!

After we fell in love, actually even before that, we were having lots of sex (I was still in my late teens then). I had a couple of boyfriends before, but I must say I immediately felt so much better and always happy in his presence. He was so attentive and respectful, the sex with him meant mainly fucking, but so sensual, so mature, so enduring, all but impatiently and briefly, like I had experienced until then with guys about my age.

It took only a good week and we fell for each other. After two more weeks of almost daily sex, which always ended with a most sensual fuck, he mentioned that there are many more ways to design (strange expression I thought) our sexual encounters. Especially if we cared for each others orgasms, like to get the most out of it (literally concerning him, as I was about to learn), in ways of multiplying and intensifying it.

I agreed and said I´m open to learn, after all am I the one being quite young and he is bringing the experience into the relationship. I couldn´t figure what exactly he was referring to, because our sexual encounters were intense as were our orgasms – or so I thought.

In preparation of his performance we had no sex for 2 days! He was following a special diet and drank a lot of lemonade during the day, that day.

We arranged ourselves at our love-nest, he bringing a staple of towels which irritated me a bit, but I didn´t ask. Being ready to go he said that all I needed to do was to masturbate his penis and balls. He explained edging to me (I had never before done that to a guy) and I was more than willing to try. Meaning that he eventually shall instruct me on how much impact I was supposed to apply when he was approaching his point of no return, until at a certain point he would take over and demonstrate to me different kinds of climaxes I might not know existed in a man.

I had no clue what he meant. Maybe showing me multiples which I had noticed at our regular sessions. Yeah, that would be fun to observe, -so a new towel for each orgasm…?

He warned me that it might get boring for me, especially when reaching the phase of actually edging him. Because my fondling of his genitals then required to be executed patiently slow and light. But I was looking forward to examine his penis and balls and his reactions in the close proximity – and so it happened.

He was just laying there, his legs spread, and I was masturbating him with all the skill I had garnered in my young life.

I really enjoyed stroking his beautiful cock and big sack. Before, I had only briefly handled his penis and not with particular attention, because we always aimed for fucking. Yet here I could study his wand while making love to it with my hands, fingers and yes, lips and tongue. And for the first time I saw him precumming. He was continuously oozing his clear lust-juice and I loved it!

glans with precum

He was breathing deeply, but we talked along. I was telling him what I noticed about him and he let me know about the sensations I generated at his genitals. Then came the moment when edging started! It was hot seeing how his arousal increased. He just only gave instructions when to slow down or let go of his cock.

This was so exciting, also because I was looking forward to witness him cum and revealing to me what he meant about the different climaxes he was supposed to go thru.

Eventually he took over from me, now he was edging himself carefully. He was highly, highly aroused, his throbbing penis was so rigid and his sack was tight, all so different from the sex we usually shared.

And then the show began! He got up on his knees, reached for a towel placing it below his cock.

„This is for you!“ he whispered. He briefly touched the magic triangle below his swollen helmet, halted… nothing yet, came back for quick further touches, let go again. I certainly was aware of the fact about how fucking close to firing he must be. This situation was so hot!

Suddenly a first milky pearl appeared at his cock-slit, and then his cum was not shooting but pouring out of his wand, he was briefly pissing his milk without touching himself. Fuck, what was that!?

I had never seen such before! And what a load of semen! So this is the different kind of climax he was talking about. And now what?

Next he was stroking his penis slowly a couple of times, stopped, kept holding his lower shaft and poured another, smaller load of his cream! Was this his ejaculation? I was confused, ejaculation means pulsing, right? But he was not, while his loads were impressive; he must be rather empty, I thought.

Until now he had not moaned, just breathed heavily. He was jerking his still erect cock now, slowly, sensual. Sure he was not done yet – I was so captured. While he placed himself at the edge of the bed I collected the wetted towel. He asked me to place another one in front of him.

„Count“ he said and I immediately knew what he was referring to. He opened his legs wide and kept stroking. Then he began to moan and I knew he would blow a load right away – how could he!? Count he repeated, well, let´s see…

OMG! He started to shoot thinner semen now, as I noticed, and I counted… He was pumping six strong spurts until his ejections reduced into another four very small gushes. Now he was spent and empty, I thought. What a soaky show! How could he produce so much cum? When we were fucking he had not spilled that much! Good idea to have brought the towels.

He was placing himself back on the bed and I wanted to cuddle him when he said „Wait, there is more! Spread the other towels before me please and watch!“ I did what he asked for, but WTF was going to happen next?

He was grabbing his now less rigid penis and stroked his helmet with the palm of the other hand for a short while. And then he came:

He was pissing in a lasting sprinkle, just like a little water fountain! Yikes, what was this? He into water-sports, was this sexual at all? Maybe for him, but I wasn´t so sure about that. – Only later he explained that this type of climax was very well very sexual, as it was not urinating, but the kind of ejaculation that women can experience (we wanted to explore this with me in the future). And yes, the expelled stuff was quite different from urine (no smell, different texture). He should have warned me though! I was a bit shocked when he sprinkled and I told him so.

He still wasn´t finished!! He completed his show with an orgasm (yep, I learned to distinguish)! As a matter of fact, all he did until now was spilling his juices with more or less intense sensations which were mirrored in his vocal expressions.

Now, a short while after he had sprinkled, he masturbated his semi-erect penis yet again with a tight grip in a fast jerking mode until his action culminated in a seemingly intense and practically dry orgasm: he was almost screaming when his whole body was shaking and bucking in spasmodic convulsions which lasted about ten to fifteen seconds! Mere drops of his cream were showing at his cockmouth. Finally, after this (kind of) climax he was spent for good.

I was in shock and awe, I just didn´t know, I had no clue a man could cum in such ways. I was overwhelmed and had so many questions for him. He later explained in detail about all of what I had witnessed in his show and you can be sure that it changed our love-making routines. Well, it changed my life!

D.o.M.-Being Worshipped

July 30, 2018

Remember me? Yeah, I was one of the first representatives of Min after my friend Jasmin recruited me for serving this underground church, the Disciples of Min (D.o.M.). Those disciples worship Min, the ancient Egyptian god of male fertility and reproduction, by masturbating men like me who present their genitals via a glory hole.

I had already reported at this site that I applied and never regretted doing so! Today I wanted to let you know how hot and friggin´ awesome it is to pose as Min!

I guess a large part of the sexpositive experiences within the congregation – for both the Min-stand-in and the D.o.M. – is owed to the fact that both meet their respective roles in accordance with the pledges, written for the D.o.M. This means a haven of true devotion for anyone involved, secure and safe! It is a perfect sexual win-win situation.

For me the first few sessions were incredibly arousing, because I never had done glory-holing before! I must admit I was so excited that I didn´t last that long then. Imagine: you pass the gate of pleasure (the altar = glory hole) with your cock and balls knowing that a D.o.M. on the other side will love you passionately until you blow (and maybe beyond)!

Jasmin sent me a pic of my genitals taken not by her, as she insisted, but a girl loving cock so much, that she took a photo of every Min she worshipped.

I remember those early days with the preliminary booths. The opening was too small, but still every worshipping was fantastic in one way or the other! And I learned quickly, as our parish grew substantially. „Learned“ is not the right term. What I mean is that I encountered so many disciples worshipping me, that I had the opportunity to experience all the multifaceted modes the male genitals can be handled!

As there are men among the D.o.M. nowadays I am sure I was worshipped by a few, which is totally cool with me. I believe I even can tell if a man or a woman pleasures my holy parts. Men, it seems, apply a firmer grip, especially to the balls. They seem to be more demanding in their caressings. But who knows for sure. I try not to catch a hint by peeking thru the hole before or after. Besides, it is not in compliance with the rules, although I know this is violated often for different reasons.

And I well understand why. Because, when you encounter a disciple who loves you with the utmost expertise, you sure are tempted to get in touch with the D.o.M. her- or himself – and nothing easier than that! I was close making contact a couple of times but let it pass!

It is just natural that some forms of worship, some masturbation session, do not meet ones own preferences. These sessions are still nice, they are fun, ejaculation can even be intense! But when a D.o.M. hits exactly your own preferred and longed for ways of masturbatory bliss, a worshipping date will turn into heaven-on-earth-time you never want ending! Eventually it will, when your ejaculation is triggered. Unfortunately there is no way to communicate about that, except reading the signs of imminent PONR by a disciple if she/he wanted to avoid receiving the seed of Min yet.

Until today my ejaculation was triggered in each and every session! Whereas I never pulled out due to misconduct by violating the pledges. On few occasions I was left behind (after having had pumped my cum) when I felt I could go on while a D.o.M. may have assumed I was finished.

Dig this, it´s not at all easy to sense if a disciple is sucking my cock-head and does swallow my semen (right away), unless I am deep-throated. I miss the view when I am not sure about what´s going on!

I love being a representative of Min. During the course of time the quality of worshipping changed (there are more D.o.M. now and they became educated about male anatomy, I know that from Jasmin). For instance there are more and more sessions in which a disciple seeks access to my prostate! This is very hot, especially when my glands are loaded!

I was able to identify returning D.o.M. by the fashion I was handled. However, new disciples seem to join our parish all the time who select me from the database and I am eager to grant them a great worshipping time. I only still wonder if Jasmin was among „my“ disciples? I would be surprised if not… I guess I will have to ask her one day!

The Queen of Cum Control (3)

June 24, 2018

Having his climax controlled in this way and being unable to prevent it from being done to him again and again as well as being unable to give himself that slight touch needed to cross over the edge, is the incredible fiendish yet wonderful aspect about using a man’s own natural need to ejaculate (and orgasm) as tool to let a man experience a state of being unlike anything else.

I have had clients lose the ability to speak (so as if being intoxicated, which is in fact the case), I had them sobbing and crying, their bodies winding and bucking, craving discharge so badly.

Reaching this state of body and mind, where another (strange) person is controlling your stimulation, body, penis and orgasm is one of the MOST intense stages of sexual expression and abandon any man can experience. Eventually this ultimate combination of extraordinary pleasure and extraordinary frustration is topped by the rather unexpected triggering of the so desperately „needed“ ejaculation! Once you truly experience this at the hands of another person, you will be forever changed, forever wanting to experience this agonizing bliss again, for no other experience even comes close to it in intensity.

As mentioned, the gooning state can be stretched, especially when I am able to read my client well enough for triggering emissions in him. This takes the fluid-pressure off his glands temporarily, only to confuse the tormented mind of the man even more. I´ve seen spectacular emissions due to the high pressure in the glands of the men. A few have been forcefully „pissing“ a lasting stream of semen drenching themselves with their produce.

This certainly is a dildo and a fake power-emission, only displayed for illustrative purposes!

Yet emission is not ejaculation, the associated muscles and structures await the trigger to run their spasmodic contractions – and they will be strong! So, finally, and this is intuition, I trigger the client´s ejaculation! He will naturally think that I will, ever so slowly, tease him right before PONR and stop, yet now I continue to caress his penis. In disbelief most men deceleratedly realise that they are carried over the edge. Men who have had emissions will begin to release their semen just this way, in a steady stream at first. However, the ejaculatory reflex is eventually initiated.

Not only the mind is fooled, the body is as well. The reproductive systems is also caught by surprise. Now that the muscles and attached structures of his system are allowed to execute their function, the ejaculatory reaction becomes an extremely intense process (every client reports this and I can tell)! Due to the accumulated volume of seminal fluids and the enhanced energetic charge, the ejaculatory reflex runs longer than the client is used to (or has ever experienced before) and it produces quite powerful ejections of semen either roped or sprayed.

I have counted up to 25 ejections, had many clients screaming while ejaculating from the intense sensations they were living through. Some clients were passing out when their ejaculations coincided with (or were preceded by) orgasm (that´s when their bodies were spasmodically bucking). These power-ejaculations are such wonderful and spectacular sights to behold! I am ever again amazed how much semen a man is able to store and expel in one go.

These climaxes most always feature very fluid man-juice wetting the client from navel to forehead and parts of me as well in the cases of ungovernable bucking and/or spraying individuals.

I (try to) tenderly stroke my client´s penis all the way through his ejaculation, this naturally enhances his ejaculatory sensations. After his pulses have ceased I often enough start to jerk his penis again in a firm grip to trigger a second ejaculation. In case I sense the client still carries sexual energy, I make him cum a third time for releasing the rest of what he had accumulated in the long hours of caged arousal.

While my client is coming down from his experience I quickly untie him and usually take him in my arms. Almost all men are totally spent and need time for recovery, some begin to cry, other men fall briefly asleep. All men seem very humble when they gain their senses, and there is not one client being not impressed and asking for a second booking. As mentioned I have to deny such requests and recommend to try it on their own or with their partners. At least they have learned how it can work and what potential they carry within themselves.

Story cumplete!

I Swallow Cum, but…

May 11, 2018

I love semen, I love this nutritious male juice in its varying textures, volumes and tastes (I have my preferences though). I like to swallow, yet there is a but. Actually there are three „buts“.

I am not only just a girl who swallows, it´s not as simple as that. Swallowing cum is part of a complex lovemaking setting. By saying this I think my requirements are nothing less than honest, merely reflecting an applied reality.

You can not disjoin semen from cock and balls, these not disjoin from your man and your man not from the sex-act you share with him, at least I can´t.

So, the first but refers to the man I´m having sex with. I was in love with quite a number of men (i.e. all my boyfriends) and I consumed the produce of each and everyone ravenously. Along the way I collected profound knowledge about the varieties of the male produce. However, I would rather avoid to swallow jizz from a man I am not emotionally attached to (there have been but a very few). I found the more a particular infatuation grew, the more I craved his juices.

Highly related is this fact (second but): I need to be horny to develop a hunger for his semen. Thinking of swallowing when I am a civil person, like when being on my job or doing whatever chores, is rather outlandish. I need to be a sexual person, I need to be aroused and soon enough I think of his cock and his semen and that I want his stuff. The more horny I am, the more I want to taste his produce. Interestingly enough this rule applies also to men (wanting to eat their own cum) – I asked my boyfriends!

Actually, the pinnacle of taking him in, the complete swallowing of his sexual representation, is to deepthroat his cock and have him unload deep down into my gullet. I will miss taste and texture of his juices, but this total consumption is the most satisfactory and possible I can gain from my beloved.

By the way, I also preferred to have any of those boyfriends pump directly into my mouth who were cum-sprayers (opposed to ropers) for obvious reasons:

The third but refers to eating cum by means of food addition, like when your man frosts a cookie/cake, dresses a salad or creams a coffee.

I consider this a very particular sexual fetish – which is not for me. I want the warm load during sex right from the source, pure, without additives!

I am very happy with my current man! He produces a considerable volume of semen, especially when we aim for taste and volume thru preparations namely a particular diet and a solid build-up phase! He is a roper and, last not least, he shares my passion, in other words, he loves to feed me! It often looks like this:

There are occasions when our horny-timing is not in sync! I guess that is just natural, it happens. So when I crave his seed yet he is not truly in the mood for becoming the grand supplier he can be, he would still coax out a load for me. His cum in these cases will be of a lesser volume and its texture will be rather like thick cream. I sure love it nonetheless.

Now when he is horny and I´m definitly not, he uses to catch and collect his man-milk in a glas. He also does that while filming his ejaculation when I am away traveling, just to show me what I´ve missed.

When he performs this in my presence I sometimes may become aroused still, but always a bit too late. He sure offers me the glas with his output. But I prefer his semen warm and directly from his cock-eye into my mouth, as I mentioned before. – Wait, was this the fourth but right now? 😉