Sunday, July 1, 2012

June 3, 2012: The day that changed my life!

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Sunday, June 3, 2012

The virtues of journaling

Hi guys,

During the last week, I have continued to bond with the Nutty Buddy Cup in both its Mongo (XL) and Trophy (L) sizes. The sizing of this amazing athletic cup as I said in previous posts is calibrated to a guy's height and weight. Most adult guys either wear the Trophy or the Mongo. Apparently Nutty Buddy, Inc. had heard feedback from athletes and men who wear a cup for daily work that a new cup size was needed. They felt that the Mongo was a little too large. So Nutty Buddy, Inc. came out with the Trophy (L) in a little smaller size. Early in April just past, I ordered two of the Trophy. I wear that size occasionally like this morning during my morning outing for breakfast at my favorite coffeehouse near Dupont Circle. The Trophy fits me better, so much I feel I have it on. But it is there, all the same, protecting and supporting my male equipment. It is there, The Trophy, doing its job, so much so that I cannot deny it!

Yet I prefer the Mongo Nutty Buddy Cup. It has a more aggressive, yet comfortable feel protecting and supporting my good buddy and his two bros! They sing for joy reveling in the feel of this HUGE athletic cup which produces a BULGE in my camo cargo shorts. I have discovered during my couple weeks bonding with the Nutty Buddy that in its floating over my junk, it's like a hand is manhandling my best assets in a most living way. This athletic cup was designed to conform to the male genitals in a most special way.

OK, this is my blog entry on one of my favorite subjects: jocks, cups, masturbation, sex, etc.!

One of the advantages of blogging on the Internet is that one can journal easily online, often in a free association kind of way. The disadvantage is that your entries will be read and perused by EVERYBODY on Net, and most particularly here in the USA by various federal government agencies for security reasons. Yes, sadly because of the events of September 11, 2001, national authorities both here in the USA and abroad are concerned about national security and surveillance. So hence it is good to exercise caution in posting everything you post to the Internet.

Thus one can revert to Pre-Internet days, certainly before personal computers, when one would take a large notebook as a vehicle for recording one's daily happenings and thoughts. All great people have kept journals. Mormons have kept diaries and journals since the founding of their church about 1830.

This I attend to do in the privacy of my apartment every day, all the way blogging here on Google and various groups on the Net of which I am a member. Take care!

Saturday, May 26, 2012

The Great Experiment

Hi guys,

Thomas Jefferson, one of our Founding Fathers, coined the expression, The Great Experiment, to describe the early years of the American Republic following the War of Independence, when the Thirteen Original Colonies of the U.S., threw off the shackles of despotism from the old country, Great Britain and the British Monarchy, and established a new nation. It took at least two decades for the establish of a federal constitution and government which was eventually established in the Federal City, Washington, DC, on the banks of the Potomac. I am composing this blog entry in my apartment here in Georgetown, one of the oldest parts of the District. My apartment is a good half mile or more from the broad Potomac.

But I am talking about an experiment completely unrelated to American history and government. The Great Experiment which I am referring is what is protecting the shrine of my manhood between my legs right now.

A week ago, with my first blog entry in almost two years, I was referring to the BIKE no. 10 jockstrap and its jock pouch become moist with my precum. But whatever erection I had in my BIKE jock had become wilted as I struggled with Google Blogger first to get access to my account and then to post an entry! To manage all this is tantamount to navigating a veritable maze! And somehow, Google has become slow as molasses!

So after posting last Saturday morning's entry, I managed to bathe, shave, and dress. Saturday mornings that's when I shave my balls. My scrotum as about to experience a treat then. First I donned a pair of Munsingwear Kangaroo Pouch boxer briefs. Then I slipped a men's large BIKE no. 10 jock over the briefs, and in the jock pouch I slipped a Mongo Nutty Buddy Cup. The combo is arranged in this order: briefs, Nutty Buddy, jockstrap.

You see, Nutty Buddy, Inc. began marketing its athletic cups over their web site early March 2007. I was one of the first customers to order a couple Mongos, which sat pretty much unused in my dresser drawer for a good five years. That is until last Saturday morning when I began wearing my Nutty Buddy in earnest.

I discovered that I can wear this amazing athletic cup for hours from morning to night, even overnight to bed!
The feeling is awesome! This cup floats over my junk with my every movement! The Nutty Buddy Mongo makes a HUGE bulge in a camo cargo shorts! It is a great athletic cup to do the Kegel Exercises in sitting or even standing! In a way, what I am doing right now is a subtle form of masturbation!

A few days ago I wrote the account manager of Battle Sports Science, the company which now sells Nutty Buddy products how I could wear this cup for hours and still be comfortable. He immediately wrote back expressing profuse thanks for my e-mail. He said he had circulated my e-mail among his co-workers and sent it to Senior Management. He also encouraged me to spread by word of mouth the Nutty Buddy!

One other thing: Pit stops! Like a car on the Indy 500, I too have to take occasional pit stops when responding to a call of nature. When I am in a public men's restroom, I always seek a bathroom stall with this outfit on. First I open my cargo shorts or jeans and let them fall to the floor. Then I take out my Mongo and lay it on the toilet or sink and finally pull my jock and briefs down to my thighs to take a leak. The Mongo Nutty Buddy Cup is HUGE lying there. It says to me, "Hey, I am protecting you where it counts!" But there is going to be a time when I can't find such privacy. I may find myself at a row of urinals with men taking their leak as I do the temporary disrobing and laying this athletic cup on the floor close to me. Some men may be puzzled at this object on the floor. But many others who have played sports will recognize that it is a protective cup. A couple may ask me what brand or make it is. Then I can make my sales pitch for the Nutty Buddy Cup! A bate buddy a couple days ago said this would be very bold :-)

Saturday, May 19, 2012

What hath God wrought?

"What hath God wrought?" So asked Samuel Morse when he inaugurated the first telegraph transmission between Baltimore and Washington, DC on May 24, 1844!

"What hath God wrought?" They are the words of a RIC'ed baby boomer who is trying to reconnect with his penis and testicles in a real and living way by blogging about it here and two other sites on the Internet.

"What hath God wrought?" These words break a silence of close to two years when there was an absence of blog entries. From early November 2009 to early January 2011 was a hellish time for this writer when his professional library job at an international financial organization went to hell. Then came months of unemployment and demoralizing idleness until just several months when he began two volunteering opportunities. Now he is entering into a time of great hope when new opportunities of gainful employment are presenting themselves.

The writer, a gay male of 63 years, still in vibrant, robust health, is sitting in his apartment buck naked in nothing but a last generation BIKE no. 10 jockstrap. But he is going to save this portion for now as he has some important errands to run for a Saturday morning and to attempt an experiment. More later.

Saturday, May 15, 2010

Sexual sweetness

Hi guys,

Boy, am I horny!!! As a red-blooded RIC'ed Baby Boomer American male (now at age 61), I am a responsible U.S. citizen who goes to work Monday through Friday and pays his taxes. Holding a job and adhering to a work schedule is a good thing. You're in the American work force and do what citizenship requires you to do. It is a good thing to come home every evening after work tired, prepare supper, and go to bed at a reasonable hour.

Many people when they reach adulthood enter marriage or a committed relationship, set up households, and hopefully embark upon an intimate companionship that lasts a lifetime. Intimacy comes in many forms, often without sexual congress. But there is a sexual vibrancy, often in subtle nuances, but there is there! Many couples hopefully look forward to coitus, lovemaking sessions which occur once a week, perhaps several times a week.

So it is with a man and his cock. Male babies have been observed popping erections. So with the male, intimacy with his penis and scrotum, begins at an early age. He loves touching his young penis, seeing how it grows hard in a proud erection, and suffuses his body with sexual sweetness.
He discovers, perhaps is taught by another male, how to produce sexual pleasure, sexual sweetness, by holding and grasping his penis in his hand and stroking it. He learns very soon the masturbatory grip, which is the physical essence of masturbation.

The glories of male circumcision is that this perhaps most ancient of surgeries "cuts around and off" the foreskin from the glans penis. So a "diamond in the rough" through chiseling becomes a finely wrought "diamond that sparkles in the light." So it is with a circumcised penis.

This morning as I type this entry my RIC'ed penis is erect, pulsating anticipatingly the loving that I am going to give him. He's giving me a proud salute. He wants the loving so bad. So do I. But today I am go about my activities in a leisurely manner and get back to our serious date later on. It is 7:10 a.m. when I am typing this.

Saturday July 3 (July Fourth Holiday Weekend)

In celebration of this holiday weekend during which we in the USA celebrate the birth of our nation, I had some fireworks of my own. I woke up early as I often do even on weekends, today at 5:15 a.m. The dawn of a coming glorious summer day was spectacular. I slipped on one of my new Champion Sports jockstraps, a men's medium. This athletic supporter has a soft, sleek rayon pouch which caressed my pulsating glans. I couldn't help myself. I had to take off the jock and jack off. I was rewarded by a sweet orgasm with a creamy ejaculation of semen! Take care.

Saturday, April 10, 2010

Sweet dalliance cont. (A very sweet memory)

Hi guys,

Continuing the stream of thought of my previous post, published a couple hours ago, we need to define the word 'dalliance.' In a quick survey of web pages relative to this word on Internet today, 'dalliance' can mean either a fleeting sexual liaison, such as a 'one-night stand' or a form of procrastination, such as in the phrase, 'dilly dallying.'

The word 'dalliance' also has an archaic meaning, 'flirtation.' This is much a more positive meaning.

My idea of 'dalliance' is spending quality time with an old love, or perhaps even a new love, but it is quality time of undivided attention to a sweet-heart, whether heterosexual or same sex, or it could be focused upon your own person, especially upon your own body, specifically upon your sexual organs :-) At the risk of offending the female and fair sex, I say with conviction that males, because of their sexual make-up, focus more surely upon their own bodies, specifically upon their penis, so constituted by the Creator, as not only the organ of procreation but also the organ of pleasure, perhaps much more so than the clitoris of the female body. Circumcision in most cases produces a permanently exposed glans penis, which is fully accessible, to its owner, especially one who is a devoted masturbator. The devoted circed masturbator will naturally spend quality time exploring the tactile sensations found in his circumcised penis, e.g the flange or rim of the glans, the frenulear area [frenulum, if he still has one] under his cockhead, and the various degrees of sensation flowing through his cock, balls, and prostate when he beats his meat.

Wearing a jockstrap, and even an athletic cup combo, is a great way for males to get in touch with sexual feelings coursing through their bodies. A jock/cup fetishist, such as myself, or as a good buddy of mine says, one who has a jock lover dedication, encounters such feelings in his very first jockstrap, the one he wears in his very first gym activities or sports.

Now Adams USA is one of the few jock manufacturers that make its products in the old-fashioned way which aims for quality and durability. BIKE Athletic used to have this work culture until it was seduced by the newer technologies and the global market in the early 1990's. From then on, its quality went down hill.








Get a load of the three above pics showing the weave of the jock pouch of older BIKE jocks. One of them is even sporting an erection, a natural reaction! :-)

Next comes a long series of pics of circumcised stud, Aaron Meister, who had a large spread of pics of his jock/cup, underwear fetish on JimBob's groups on World Groups, but sadly disappeared several years ago.















Aaron is totally into his circumcised cock, even as he is into his jocks and cups. I love how he jacks off and jizzes. Hot!!!




It is quite possible to order Adams jocks and cups in bulk from Hit! Run! Score! in Plano, TX and Epic Sports in Kansas. Both sporting goods stores have great service.




Next come two burly guys wearing cup jocks with snap enclosures on their jock pouches. One wears a traditional flat cup and the other, possibly a modified banana cup with a thick rubber gasket.
Epic Sports has increased its selection of jock/cup brands to include Markwort, Champion, Champro, All Star, etc. The Champro Athletic Supporter with hard tuck under banana cup is my latest discovery. I got it a few days ago from Epic Sports. The tuck under section of the cup massages my perineum even as the jock pouch massages the "sweet spot" underneath my cockhead. Wearing this combo to bed for a night of subtle "sweet" torture is a night of erotic delights!

Now I am waiting eagerly the arrival of several Champion Deluxe Cup and Supporter units and several Champion All Sports jocks from Epic Sports, just to see what they are like.






I say good night [or good Sunday morning] with five pics just above of five guys featuring the BIKE CUP. Saturday marked the twenty-fourth anniversary of my getting this jock/cup combo the very first time on this date. Take care.

Saturday, January 23, 2010

Sweet RIC'ed dalliance

Hi guys,

This is my first blog post for 2010. I have been tremendously busy since taking my present job in late 2008, so much so that now I spend only an hour or two on the Internet when I come home from work on week nights. I spend much more time here on weekends. Likewise I like to have a date with my RIC'ed penis at least once a week, usually again early Saturday mornings at a time when I am farthest away from the cares of a workaday life.

My RIC'ed penis yearns for these sessions and he savors them. I give him all the loving he so richly deserves and so he loves me back. I call these sessions Sweet RIC'ed dalliance. Every red-blooded guy on the planet, if he isn't put off by masturbation, has sweet dalliance with his penis, a relationship of love and passion that goes back to his early years. [written Jan. 23, 2010]

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[Friday April 9, 2010, very late p.m.]

It's hard to believe that nearly three months have flown by since writing the two paragraphs above. I apologize for the long silence and the incomplete post. Most workday evening I come home. I may read my e-mail and surf the Net for an hour or two. But my mind shuts down and is incapable of any creative work. I finally have to go to bed. The weekend comes. More than often than not I have to run errands several hours Saturday mornings and go to church on Sundays. The only time I have to myself are Saturday afternoons and nights, a good eighteen hours.

It's interesting to note that humans have rhythms and cycles like other living creatures. We live our lives out of the forces of nature, e.g. day and night, the changes of the seasons, the flow and ebb of life. A woman has her monthly cycle of ovulation and menstruation. Guys also have an ebb and flow of sexual forces in their bodies and minds. It is not as obvious as a woman's period, but it is there. Guys have sexual urges; they easily get horny. From puberty onward, a male's body is flooded by testosterone and other sex hormones. At the same time, from puberty on, a guy's testicles are constantly manufacturing spermatozoa which are transported to the ampulla next to the seminal vesicles where the ingredients of seminal fluids are also constantly manufactured. A guy's sperm and seminal fluid build up to the point that both must be expelled from his body. There are three methods for this: (1) sexual intercourse, (2) masturbation, and (3) nocturnal seminal emissions. This is in essence a guy's sexual rhythm, somewhat analogous to a woman's monthly ovulation. Human males past puberty can have sex anytime, but a guy can get sexy thoughts of an acute nature if the above three options do not occur. He's horny, he has sex on his mind, he wants to fuck, or he can beat his meat and jack off. Or if the first two do not happen, he may have a "wet" dream, an erotic dream, during which he has a nocturnal seminal emission.

I leave you with wikipedia articles to peruse on the functions of the Epididymis and the Seminal Vesicles in the formation of sperm, seminal fluid, and ultimately semen, commonly known as cum:






Written on Saturday afternoon:

When a guy is horny, his hormones may take over, that is to say that his cock may want immediate attention. Routine Infant Circumcision [RIC] for neonatal males gained popularity here in the USA in the closing decades of the nineteenth century as a surgical procedure to lessen the prevalence of masturbation in males. Pediatricians in those years believed that circumcision deadened sensitivity in the penis, especially the glans. There is a truism that an unfurled uncircumcised glans is supersensitive. That may be so. But every red-blooded male, circumcised and uncircumcised, with a functioning penis and testicles has sexual equipment ready to go. His erect pork missile armed with a mushroom warhead is on the pad ready for launching. It is always wonderful to see a sex-up guy with an erection rearing to go. Look at the example below:


The picture above is one of the most beautiful circumcised erections I have seen! The owner of this boner is most likely a circed male in his prime and certainly in perfect health. The meatus of his circumcised, mushroom glans is oozing a copious stream of clear precum, pre-ejaculate fluid. It is quite clear that he is rearing to go sexually in that pic. Read the wikipedia article on pre-ejaculate [precum] for more information.

It is always a challenge for a guy to control himself when he is horny. Such control comes with experience and age. It is said that older guys has this self-control which comes from knowledge of what their penises can do for them. I'll expand upon these thoughts at a later date. Take care.