Hi guys,
A week has elapsed since my last post in this blog. It is business as usual at my workplace these days. We are in a time of transition and uncertainty. The only thing I can do is just put in my eight hours Monday through Friday and have a businesslike relationship with my direct supervisor. That is for the best for me. Her bosses have high regard for my work. I am grateful for that kind of regard.
How does a guy unwind after the conclusion of a work week. Well, he may go to his favorite restaurant with his sweetheart or enjoy the camaraderie of a neighborhood bar over drinks. Or he may watch television to relax.
Straight guys go out on dates with their sweethearts. Particularly among teenagers, a guy with his girlfriend out on a serious date is a special time. Often their affection may be physical with kissing, petting, and necking, making out. Such physicality may stoke the flames of sexual ardor among a guy and his girl. This ardor may lead to serious loving making in bed. "Going all the way" is sexual congress, coitus to its logical conclusion in a sexual climax which melts hearts and brings about union. Of course, societal norms prevent this consummation long before, at least until marriage. But we live in times when all is possible.
Gay guys are perhaps more direct in their lovemaking. Two men making love are the intensification of male sexual passion to the power of two, if not more. I know. There is nothing more beautiful or more powerful than turning on a guy through sexual stimulation. Yes, there are the subtle actions of kissing, petting, and necking among male lovers. It is awesomely beautiful seeing male lovers making out. But invariably their attention is focused upon their genitals, often in the state of arousal. That is the epitome of horniness and randiness in the male. Most sexually aroused guys are direct in what they want from their partners. They want to suck and fuck.
The same can be said about male masturbation. Most guys engage in a serious date with their penis. The frequency of such dating varies. The male is perhaps most sexually potent in his late teens or early twenties. It is shown in the steep angle of his erection, his pork missile as it juts out of his pants and aims for the skies. Most guys during that period may masturbate once every day or even several times a day. Thereafter the frequency lessens to two or three times a week. By the time, a man enters his forties or fifties, he may masturbate once a week or once every two weeks. That is my experience presently.
For most men entering middle age, masturbation may be the main form of sex that is enjoyable for themselves. Many women as they age lose interest in frequent sex, or sex altogether. So a married man is left with his one-eyed buddy between his legs. Masturbation provides a safe outlet for his sexual drive and keeps him in touch the dynamic of his male sexuality which is filled with pleasure and health giving vitality. Likewise for most gay men and many single unattached bachelors, masturbation serves the same purpose as their married brothers. Masturbation is the great equalizer and leveler among males, irrespective of their sexual orientation. Many guys from their teens may be drawn toward each other in mutual masturbation or group masturbation, a circle jerk. There is something irresistible about jacking another guy's penis and he yours. This is concrete, affirming mutuality.
Most guys, especially if they live in the country, love the outdoors. Traditionally it was men who spent time outdoors hunting and the women kept hearth and home, perhaps gathering fruits and berries, at least in prehistoric times. I realize that this sounds sexist. But even now, many males are in close touch with nature, the cosmos.
But there is a different cosmos, that is found within. Mystics through spiritual practice, both male and female, are in touch with both the outer and inner cosmos.
But there is the inner cosmos that is physical that sexual expression unlocks. Coitus, sexual intercourse, fucking unlocks the inner physical cosmos to fucker and fuckee. Likewise for the dedicated masturbator, a rich inner cosmos is opened up and explored, a cosmos of sensual pleasures beyond measure. For a RIC'ed baby boomer jock like me, I revel in the pleasures my RIC'ed penis and bulbous, mushroom glans deliver to me beyond measure.
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Saturday, March 8, 2008
Saturday, September 22, 2007
The Cabela's Cover Guy: Is he RIC'ed, Circumcised?
Hi guys,
I am enjoying a quiet Saturday afternoon here at home, a welcome respite from the hurly burly of my workplace, a prominent academic research library in our nation's capital. I live a mere fifteen blocks from it in a tony neighborhood which gives it its name. Like libraries everywhere these days it is in the maelstrom of change.
In another fourteen hours it will be Sunday morning here. Fall will officially arrive. But it is definitely summer today. I donned Under Armour, actually a smart royal blue UA Heatgear Full T-shirt, along with a pair of walk shorts early at sunrise for my early Saturday morning jaunt here in Georgetown. Under Armour!!! Yeah!!! UA microfibre feels so good against your body!!! Soft, silky, sensuous!!! Yeah!!!
Right now I am mostly naked in my fairly warm apartment with nothing on, except a white pair of Under Armour Core Vent Compression Shorts. Love how the compression fit contains so well my abs, waist, thighs, and groin! Love how the mesh pouch supports well my best male assets!! Yeah!!!
Both the web sites for Under Armour HQ near Baltimore, MD and Cabela's have models wearing UA attire. Under Armour HQ models are mostly in their 20's through 40's. Both Anglo and African American studs at that web site have good looks and brawny sex appeal. I betcha the overwhelming majority are circumcised. Cabela's has generally All-American Anglo baby boomer variety. I am attaching the URL to the Cabela's site. The model wearing Under Armour there is in his 40's or early 50's. He is muscle bound, has gray hair and a thick 'stache, a real daddy, perhaps married with children, my type. I betcha he is RIC'ed like me. One of the salesmen at Cabela's told me last me last fall that the model is actually a Cabela's employee and that he had played in the NFL in earlier years. Wish I could get it on with him for some serious mansex with him plowing my butt.
Just click on the thin, rectangular box at the top of the page to bring up his pic.
Take care.
Saturday, August 11, 2007
Jockstraps, Cups, and the Male Axis of Sexual Pleasure
stbHi guys,
Like I said in my first post to this blog, it all began with my dad. My dad was not your typical male of the 1950's and 60's and he certainly did not "mess" with me. But he was an active man, had a robust runner's body, and, like I said, his RIC'ed penis was a sight to behold.
He wore a Johnson & Johnson Blue Ribbon jockstrap when he was an ump during my impressionable years. But really, he should have worn a cup too. He was lucky because when I was 13, 14 or 15 years old or so, he was hit in the ribs by an errant baseball in a game. Several of his ribs were broken and that ended his career of Little League umpire in my hometown.
So all things considered, my dad's life was coincidental to my sexual development. I say this in all earnest because in later years we became good friends in other areas outside the subject matter of this blog.
Perhaps the high point of my years as an adolescent occurred when I entered seventh grade in the fall of 1962. That was when gym began to be a serious subject. Coach Knox was different from most coaches that I had in junior and senior high school. He was in his early 60's, having coached sports in our public schools for many years. He was different because he had come to accept everyone in his gym classes, even spasmotics such as myself.
I remember vividly the first day of gym class. It was an early September day: cool, clear, crisp weather, ideal for wearing sweaters for the approaching autumn in Connecticut. He said that the school would supply us with a T-shirt, shorts, and white socks for a fee. We were responsible for getting our own sneakers and athletic supporter. So after school that day I went to our town drugstore and I purchased my first jockstrap. It was a boys' size Johnson & Johnson Coach Athletic Supporter. It came in a smallish box with a buck naked athlete wearing nothing but a jock. I immediately got a throbbing boner in my chinos when I made the purchase.
I rushed home and went immediately to my bedroom. I stripped off my clothes and slipped on the jock. I immediately sprung a raging erection while the mesh jock pouch firmly supported my gonads and penis and caressed my circumcised glans. I learned quickly in the weeks and months following to replicate the feelings "down there" by touching and caressing my penis. This quickly laid to earnest masturbation sessions which rewarded me with my first full-fledged orgasm and orgasm a year or so later.
Over the years, I have come to savor more and more my masturbation sessions. Most older guys learn to take their time achieving climax in their masturbation sessions or sex with someone else. Over the years one learns to focus on their instrument of pleasure. I like to think of my penis as a male axis of sexual pleasure. Like many guys when I began a masturbation session I tend to focus on my glans. Several years ago through my years of experience and reflection of [circumcised] Penis, the glans penis is at one pole of this axis and the prostate at the other end. Sexual pleasure arises in the glans, travels down the shaft of the penis and ends up at the prostate from where it returns to the glans. So when a guy masturbates or fucks, it is this up and down motion of pleasure, or even a circular motion, that brings sexual bliss to owner of the penis [and to his partner, if present]. The challenge comes when the guy wants to prolong his sexual pleasure and that of his partner. Edging and stop-and-go techniques are the answer to this dilemma.
I believe now that I was not only in my sexual discoveries. I am sure many guys have had similar experiences. Would love to engage with other guys into masturbation, jocks and cups through Google.
Thom in DC
Like I said in my first post to this blog, it all began with my dad. My dad was not your typical male of the 1950's and 60's and he certainly did not "mess" with me. But he was an active man, had a robust runner's body, and, like I said, his RIC'ed penis was a sight to behold.
He wore a Johnson & Johnson Blue Ribbon jockstrap when he was an ump during my impressionable years. But really, he should have worn a cup too. He was lucky because when I was 13, 14 or 15 years old or so, he was hit in the ribs by an errant baseball in a game. Several of his ribs were broken and that ended his career of Little League umpire in my hometown.
So all things considered, my dad's life was coincidental to my sexual development. I say this in all earnest because in later years we became good friends in other areas outside the subject matter of this blog.
Perhaps the high point of my years as an adolescent occurred when I entered seventh grade in the fall of 1962. That was when gym began to be a serious subject. Coach Knox was different from most coaches that I had in junior and senior high school. He was in his early 60's, having coached sports in our public schools for many years. He was different because he had come to accept everyone in his gym classes, even spasmotics such as myself.
I remember vividly the first day of gym class. It was an early September day: cool, clear, crisp weather, ideal for wearing sweaters for the approaching autumn in Connecticut. He said that the school would supply us with a T-shirt, shorts, and white socks for a fee. We were responsible for getting our own sneakers and athletic supporter. So after school that day I went to our town drugstore and I purchased my first jockstrap. It was a boys' size Johnson & Johnson Coach Athletic Supporter. It came in a smallish box with a buck naked athlete wearing nothing but a jock. I immediately got a throbbing boner in my chinos when I made the purchase.
I rushed home and went immediately to my bedroom. I stripped off my clothes and slipped on the jock. I immediately sprung a raging erection while the mesh jock pouch firmly supported my gonads and penis and caressed my circumcised glans. I learned quickly in the weeks and months following to replicate the feelings "down there" by touching and caressing my penis. This quickly laid to earnest masturbation sessions which rewarded me with my first full-fledged orgasm and orgasm a year or so later.
Over the years, I have come to savor more and more my masturbation sessions. Most older guys learn to take their time achieving climax in their masturbation sessions or sex with someone else. Over the years one learns to focus on their instrument of pleasure. I like to think of my penis as a male axis of sexual pleasure. Like many guys when I began a masturbation session I tend to focus on my glans. Several years ago through my years of experience and reflection of [circumcised] Penis, the glans penis is at one pole of this axis and the prostate at the other end. Sexual pleasure arises in the glans, travels down the shaft of the penis and ends up at the prostate from where it returns to the glans. So when a guy masturbates or fucks, it is this up and down motion of pleasure, or even a circular motion, that brings sexual bliss to owner of the penis [and to his partner, if present]. The challenge comes when the guy wants to prolong his sexual pleasure and that of his partner. Edging and stop-and-go techniques are the answer to this dilemma.
I believe now that I was not only in my sexual discoveries. I am sure many guys have had similar experiences. Would love to engage with other guys into masturbation, jocks and cups through Google.
Thom in DC
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