Hi guys,
Oh dear! It has been a week of adversarial challenges in my workplace, with more to come! Oh, sigh, 'Tis the season! But fortunately I have four days away from my job. Time to reflect, regroup, to work on my job search for something much better, a job without unnecessary intrigue, a job that celebrates my freedom and creativity.
I am so grateful that I am a man. As much as I admire the fair sex and many great women in history, men in present-day American society are given a bum rap. But this doesn't stop me from being a man, from celebrating my virility. And I must say that my penis and his bros between my legs remind me of this every day, even in times of adversity from the fair sex.
The male penis is an amazing organ. It has been constructed to introduce semen to the uterus in a women's vagina.
Both cut and uncut penises are beautiful to look at. In its erect state, the penis is a pillar of strength. But remember my dictum, "The uncut penis is a diamond in the rough, whereas the circumcised penis is a carefully wrought diamond that sparkles in the light."
Every penis is capped with a glans. "Glans" is the Latin word for "acorn". It is true that glans is an acorn shape on a flaccid penis. But when the penis is erect, the glans resembles a mushroom, a knob, a fireman's helmet, or a cockhead. No penis is the same and every glans is unique. This is absolutely fascinating to cockhounds.
Now what is more fascinating is the mechanics of erection in an uncircumcised guy's penis. In most cases, the foreskin retracts thus baring the glans as the guy becomes erect. The glans is a moist pink, in many cases rather sensitive. Many uncircumcised guys have pointed glans when erect. Also, there are quite a few uncircumcised guys whose foreskin does not retract from the glans when erect. Their penises are truly diamonds in the rough. Many uncircumcised guys can retract the foreskins quite easily, but there are others who can't because of phimosis, the condition of a tight, unretractable foreskin. Severe phimosis can cause inflamation of the glans which may require circumcision. And, then there is the problem of smegma and a smelly penis, if the guy is not careful in daily bathing of his uncircumcised organ.
Through circumcision, all the above problems are resolved. The glans is forever free of the strictures of the foreskin, and the guy is RIC'ed early in life, his glans will truly become a mushroom. Yum! Just thinking about all this is enough to get me horny! Some people say that the glans after circumcision loses its sensitivity. That might be so. But devoted circumcised masturbator can discover a myriad of ways how his glans is certainly a pleasure center.
The glans is truly an amazing part of the penis. It flares out as the penis becomes rockhard in erection. And its shape makes for easily insertion into a woman's vagina. Every glans has a meatus, a piss/cumslit. Hence it is well suited for depositing semen at a woman's uterus. Also, it has been said that the glans acts a stopper from the semen running easily out of a woman's vagina.
But most of all, the glans is jam-packed with nerve cells to give a man intense pleasure as he masturbates or engages in coitus. I believe the serious masturbator is forever fascinated in what the glans can do for him in the delivery of the sweetest pleasure which is the heart of the sexual experience. Many guys, including myself, revel endlessly in the gradations of pleasure found in the glans. Generally the most sensitive areas of my glans are the rim of my glans flange and the groove that runs down from the meatus to the frenulear area (where my frenulum was excised when I was RIC'ed) on the underside of my glans. Now the cap of my glans is also sensitive and on the underside of my glans where the groove runs between are the double lobes of my glans. All guys have this general anatomy in their glans.
I hope I haven't bored you with this intensely graphic and detailed description of the glans. But my penis is eating all this up with a pulsating erection and oozing a generous amount of precum.
Most guys say that the frenulear area (where the frenulum was excised on most circumcised guys) is just as or even more sensitive than the glans. Many guys say that the frenulear area is their "sweet spot", "love spot", or even "G-spot." Also a lot of circed guys say that their circumcision scars (even years after their being circed) are also sensitive.
All this goes to prove that the penis is truly a pleasure instrument delivering sexual bliss both to its owner and to his sexual partner. Many guys, myself included, enjoy stimulating their glans at the beginning of their masturbation sessions. And then they refrain from touching the glans when they are beating their meat because one careless touch will trigger their orgasm and ejaculation. All experienced masturbators from their boyhood years learn techniques of riding the edge of ejaculatory inevitability through stop-and-go techniques. Such guys become great lovers with their partners in bed from of such practice at achieving endurance in marathon masturbation.
I return to my model of the male sexual apparatus being the Axis of Male Sexual Pleasure. I believe that the glans acts as a spark plug in sex. Pleasure originates in the glans, travels down the shaft of the penis, and ends up in the prostate, where the path of pleasure is returned to the glans. It is this up-and-down motion, over and over again, that is the essence of masturbation and fucking.
Anyway think about what I wrote above. I would love to hear from other guys about their glans and how it makes them feel good. Well, just now, I had an exquisitely sweet orgasm and copious ejaculation of thick semen.
Take care,
Thom. in DC
Showing posts with label Male Axis of Sexual Pleasure. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Male Axis of Sexual Pleasure. Show all posts
Sunday, August 19, 2007
Sunday, August 12, 2007
My aids or tools for masturbation
Hi guys,
Damn! Just writing this blog on masturbation is enough to make me horny!!! Of course, my circumcised penis loves hearing all this talk. He wants in on the pleasure. In my previous posts I have spoken about the Male Axis of Sexual Pleasure. Every guy has one. The Creator has given each of one of us to use it for maximum use for bonding activities and for the propagation of the human species. Of course, human society from early times has given us boundaries for its legitimate use. When you are single and unattached as I am (to everybody I am a confirmed bachelor), in the privacy of my apartment I have a great deal of freedom to enjoy my circumcised penis in the pleasures and explorations of masturbation.
Anyway I came of age in the mid to late 1960's in times that were restrictive even in Northwestern Connecticut where I was born and raised. As a teenager and as a neophyte masturbator, I became conscious of underwear styles and what I wanted against my privates.
Fortunately it was briefs that I wore from my boyhood. I never took to boxers. The brand brief that I wore was the Hanes white classic brief. They were ok for starters.
Our parents took us boys to a men's and boys' clothing store in Torrington CT. It was there that I saw what I wanted. Getting that very first Johnson & Johnson Coach jockstrap enabled me to narrow my sights. Two magazines helped me in my choice. Boys Life Magazine in the early 60's ran advertisements for BIKE athletic supporters. That was in the heyday of the classic BIKE wheel logo No. 10 jockstrap. Esquire Magazine had ads for Jockey and Munsingwear underwear. They were the eye-grabbing Jockey Y-front Classic briefs and Munsingwear Kangaroo Pouch briefs. Well this store carried both these briefs and the BIKE no. 10 jocks. I wanted all three, but I was afraid to ask. Also the store carrying toy and sporting goods in my hometown carried the entire BIKE line, including, BIKE no. 10 jocks, BIKE swimmer jocks and the traditional BIKE flat cup supporter. But again it was all window shopping, very frustrating.
Away at college, I bought all three brands. The Jockey Y-front brief is ok; I still have a few of those in my dresser. It is the Munsingwear Kangaroo Pouch brief with the horizontal fly that has been my mainstay over the years. Love how it supports my best assets with the comfortable support of a jockstrap.
I forgot to mention my encounter with athletic cups as an adolescent. As I said above, I first saw BIKE athletic cup units for sale at that toy and sporting goods store near our town center. I wanted to buy a BIKE cup at that store but was too embarrassed to ask. The store was owned and managed by an older couple, your typical "mom and pop" store. About the same time, when I was eleven or twelve and so those BIKE supporter ads in Boys Life Magazine, both Sears and Montgomery-Wards catalogs had listings for jocks and cups in their catalogs. I used to beat off looking at them.
I hardly knew any guys who wore cups in contact sports in my home town. But I suppose, a few Little League baseball players and perhaps even grown guys for baseball. My dad the ump certainly should have worn one. But athletic cups in those years were the traditional flat variety. They were flat triangular flat cups with ten ventillation holes. I wanted one so bad.
Finally one spring day, I think I was in tenth grade, we had high school PE outdoors on the baseball field. We play a couple innings of baseball. But during the game, two of our star varsity baseball players, Chuck Zinzer and Cary Beach, ran out to the bleachers in the outfield to retrieve an object. Cary had left his athletic cup on the bleachers after a game the day before. So Cary sat while Chuck inserted the cup into Cary's jock and adjusted his cup. I came close to creaming in my jock, it was so erotic.
A few weeks later after school let out for the summer, I revved up enough nerve, early one Saturday morning and purchased a cup at our town drugstore. It was a Bauer & Black Pro Cup supporter. The druggist sold me a men's medium. It came in a fairly large box with a stocky brute wearing this cup jock on the outside of the box. Again I rushed home in an extremely horny state, but since I was driving I had a slight accident when I attempted to park the car in our family garage. My dad was a little upset, but forgiving later. The cup was a no. 50 BIKE flat cup with a Bauer & Black cup jock. This cup supporter unit added fuel to my masturbation sessions in those years.
Also in those years into the 1970's, were jocks and cups by Flarico and Futuro. They were strong competitors to the entire BIKE line.
To be continued
Damn! Just writing this blog on masturbation is enough to make me horny!!! Of course, my circumcised penis loves hearing all this talk. He wants in on the pleasure. In my previous posts I have spoken about the Male Axis of Sexual Pleasure. Every guy has one. The Creator has given each of one of us to use it for maximum use for bonding activities and for the propagation of the human species. Of course, human society from early times has given us boundaries for its legitimate use. When you are single and unattached as I am (to everybody I am a confirmed bachelor), in the privacy of my apartment I have a great deal of freedom to enjoy my circumcised penis in the pleasures and explorations of masturbation.
Anyway I came of age in the mid to late 1960's in times that were restrictive even in Northwestern Connecticut where I was born and raised. As a teenager and as a neophyte masturbator, I became conscious of underwear styles and what I wanted against my privates.
Fortunately it was briefs that I wore from my boyhood. I never took to boxers. The brand brief that I wore was the Hanes white classic brief. They were ok for starters.
Our parents took us boys to a men's and boys' clothing store in Torrington CT. It was there that I saw what I wanted. Getting that very first Johnson & Johnson Coach jockstrap enabled me to narrow my sights. Two magazines helped me in my choice. Boys Life Magazine in the early 60's ran advertisements for BIKE athletic supporters. That was in the heyday of the classic BIKE wheel logo No. 10 jockstrap. Esquire Magazine had ads for Jockey and Munsingwear underwear. They were the eye-grabbing Jockey Y-front Classic briefs and Munsingwear Kangaroo Pouch briefs. Well this store carried both these briefs and the BIKE no. 10 jocks. I wanted all three, but I was afraid to ask. Also the store carrying toy and sporting goods in my hometown carried the entire BIKE line, including, BIKE no. 10 jocks, BIKE swimmer jocks and the traditional BIKE flat cup supporter. But again it was all window shopping, very frustrating.
Away at college, I bought all three brands. The Jockey Y-front brief is ok; I still have a few of those in my dresser. It is the Munsingwear Kangaroo Pouch brief with the horizontal fly that has been my mainstay over the years. Love how it supports my best assets with the comfortable support of a jockstrap.
I forgot to mention my encounter with athletic cups as an adolescent. As I said above, I first saw BIKE athletic cup units for sale at that toy and sporting goods store near our town center. I wanted to buy a BIKE cup at that store but was too embarrassed to ask. The store was owned and managed by an older couple, your typical "mom and pop" store. About the same time, when I was eleven or twelve and so those BIKE supporter ads in Boys Life Magazine, both Sears and Montgomery-Wards catalogs had listings for jocks and cups in their catalogs. I used to beat off looking at them.
I hardly knew any guys who wore cups in contact sports in my home town. But I suppose, a few Little League baseball players and perhaps even grown guys for baseball. My dad the ump certainly should have worn one. But athletic cups in those years were the traditional flat variety. They were flat triangular flat cups with ten ventillation holes. I wanted one so bad.
Finally one spring day, I think I was in tenth grade, we had high school PE outdoors on the baseball field. We play a couple innings of baseball. But during the game, two of our star varsity baseball players, Chuck Zinzer and Cary Beach, ran out to the bleachers in the outfield to retrieve an object. Cary had left his athletic cup on the bleachers after a game the day before. So Cary sat while Chuck inserted the cup into Cary's jock and adjusted his cup. I came close to creaming in my jock, it was so erotic.
A few weeks later after school let out for the summer, I revved up enough nerve, early one Saturday morning and purchased a cup at our town drugstore. It was a Bauer & Black Pro Cup supporter. The druggist sold me a men's medium. It came in a fairly large box with a stocky brute wearing this cup jock on the outside of the box. Again I rushed home in an extremely horny state, but since I was driving I had a slight accident when I attempted to park the car in our family garage. My dad was a little upset, but forgiving later. The cup was a no. 50 BIKE flat cup with a Bauer & Black cup jock. This cup supporter unit added fuel to my masturbation sessions in those years.
Also in those years into the 1970's, were jocks and cups by Flarico and Futuro. They were strong competitors to the entire BIKE line.
To be continued
Good old fashioned meat beating & edging
Hi guys,
After the heady days of one's discovering the joys of masturbation and sex in general, during which a guy enters in what it means to be a man sexually, a guy settles down to good old fashioned masturbation. Well it is not as simple of that. Adolescent boys growing up to be men discover which strokes give them the most pleasure. Of course most adolescent boys, have quickies because they don't want to be caught in the act. I know that was true with me.
It was when I left home and went off to college that I began to have leisure to discover the true pleasures of masturbation. I learned through trial and error the best strokes, the optimum pressure and grip, to maximize the pleasure. Of course, my circumcised penis has been a willing partner in this enterprise. I stroke him, he wants more. I love him, he loves me back. It is the Axis of Male Sexual Pleasure in operation, this arc of electric pleasure racing back and forth between my mushroom glans and my pulsating prostate.
I learned during my periods of leisure, albeit in a busy workday and work week, to give quality time to my best buddy. I learned the basics of edging over the years. Edging is in a nutshell the skating along the edge of ejaculatory inevitability achieving the maximum of pleasure without going over the edge and cumming. All experienced edgers learn the stop-and-go technique of masturbation. Actually the first time I heard of this technique was in a book by Masters and Johnson on the subject of overcoming premature ejaculation. Masters and Johnson encouraged the use of the "squeeze technique" on the patients.
For me it is stop-and-go. I am determined to enjoy my session with my buddy between my legs. He has wanted this so much the last few days.
After the heady days of one's discovering the joys of masturbation and sex in general, during which a guy enters in what it means to be a man sexually, a guy settles down to good old fashioned masturbation. Well it is not as simple of that. Adolescent boys growing up to be men discover which strokes give them the most pleasure. Of course most adolescent boys, have quickies because they don't want to be caught in the act. I know that was true with me.
It was when I left home and went off to college that I began to have leisure to discover the true pleasures of masturbation. I learned through trial and error the best strokes, the optimum pressure and grip, to maximize the pleasure. Of course, my circumcised penis has been a willing partner in this enterprise. I stroke him, he wants more. I love him, he loves me back. It is the Axis of Male Sexual Pleasure in operation, this arc of electric pleasure racing back and forth between my mushroom glans and my pulsating prostate.
I learned during my periods of leisure, albeit in a busy workday and work week, to give quality time to my best buddy. I learned the basics of edging over the years. Edging is in a nutshell the skating along the edge of ejaculatory inevitability achieving the maximum of pleasure without going over the edge and cumming. All experienced edgers learn the stop-and-go technique of masturbation. Actually the first time I heard of this technique was in a book by Masters and Johnson on the subject of overcoming premature ejaculation. Masters and Johnson encouraged the use of the "squeeze technique" on the patients.
For me it is stop-and-go. I am determined to enjoy my session with my buddy between my legs. He has wanted this so much the last few days.
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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