Right I’ll start.
What my title of this thread refers to is the most memorable experience you’ve had when cumming.
Obviously the first one is always at the top of the list. I’ll never forget my first and the sense of pride of being able to work myself up into cumming for the first time. Fantastic stuff.
To keep it brief.
Yeah to cum. I find the notion is relatively simple and easy. But to cum with meaning isn’t so easy.
The factors I personally find which will contribute to an amazing solo ejaculation.
All depends on the focus.
Because I often find like mid wank the phone rings and interrupts me or there is building work outside. Too busy for a little bit of me time etc.
But there are these blissful moments in which I find I’m able to fully focus on the sensation and feelings and my body starts trembling and flexing as it prepares itself and then that rush before the bang and expolosion of cum.
But even rarer are those moments in which I not only able to focus on my internal sensations. The world around me also melts away and it’s just me and my penis. No interruptions, no sounds as all noise seems to vanish too.
That I’m just so lost in myself that it eventually leads to a massive explosion and I mean a volcanic eruption from the penis.
I have great cum moments most days. But I’ve had very few like what I mentioned above, in which I’m lost inside of myself completely. Closed off to the world with the door shut instead of being ajar and trus loosing the ability to snap back like a flick of a switch. It’s like being put under a hypnotic spell until the cum is flowing.
I will now share my most intimate moment with myself.
It was at a family wedding at the after party.
By the evening. I was so packed up, that I needed to unload. Sooner the better. For I hadn’t had time for it for at least a day or two.
On this occasion everything was just so perfect. At the hotel where the party was held. About a 15 minute walk down a corridor from the function room. I found a separate toilet room. With a lockable door to both a sink and loo room.
I remember locking myself in. Then stripping my suit off. So I was now completely naked, as I didn’t want cum stains on my suit.
I don’t know how long I was in there for, as I was just so immersed in the sensation and fully lost in myself.
I just remember after a while feeling this huge rush flood my body internally and I was trembling so much I lost my balance and fell backwards against the back wall as I hit the point of no return. At that precise moment I erupted in that moment like a volcano.
I’d never seen so much cum come out of me before then. I haven’t since then either. I was not even aware I could produce that much in one go.
I’ve had multiple nuts in a row aplenty, as recently as today (Dare I share that video) that makes a mess and produces a lot of sperm. But this was just so unexpected and different to anything I’d experienced before then and since then.
Not even my very best and first cum session produced that amount of cum.
I then let Mr Four breath and he dribbled off and began to deflate.
I think it helped being a mirrored room because that definitely intensified things, to be able to see myself as I came hard was intoxicating.
So there I was locked in a hotel toilet room, stark bollock naked resting against a wall, out of breath, my body drenched in sweat and spunk. My penis deflating while oozing aftercum.
The mirrored walls were covered in it, so was the loo and the tiled floor.
After I had thoroughly cleaned up the room and myself.
Once the redness had left my face and body and I was breathing normally again and I could walk properly and not stagger with a I’ve just came dead give away walk. I got myself redressed, I rejoined the party and thankfully no one even noticed nor acknowledged. That I’d disappeared for a bit and they my family were all none the wiser as to my sexual antics. I do remember that it felt good afterwards like floating on air. Now I’d eased the pressure out of myself.
…………
I’m sure. I’m not the only person whose had cum moments like this, that are special like this.
In reflection. I do think the public aspect probably helped a lot because the riskier it is the more fun and intense it tends to be. Right?
As for the other part the unpredictable penis.
Well. I’ve more or less already covered it above. All that’s left for me to add on is that my penis despite being attached to my body in a sense owns me more than I own him.
Yeah I know where it’s appropriate to flash it and where it’s not.
Like I’ll show it on here because it’s ok. But I just wouldn’t go flashing him unless it was a sexual moment in which it was appropriate to have it out.
I can control myself in public. The only reason I chanced a wank that day, in that moment. Was simply because it was a proper room that I could lock myself in.
Otherwise, had I’d been unsuccessful in finding a private space to unload. I’d have struggled through the boner pain until we got home.
I’d never do it in a cubicle. Although I have came outside before. Behind a shed in my parents garden just for fun.
I was dog sitting while they were away and the next door neighbours were out too.
I had the spontaneous idea to spice things up and I did it behind the shed. In the daylight. I might add. During the summer time. With the morning sun beating down on me naked in nothing but my dressing gown which was fully open. It was nice. Naughty but very nice indeed.
But I personally think one just knows when and where to do it, at a subconscious level.
And when it’s too great a risk of being caught to just not do it.
Yet the penis does have a mind of its own. It knows what you want before you know yourself.
It’ll never cum the same each time and sometimes won’t wake up easily.
The penis knows exactly what it wants to do and will do what it wants regardless of what you want.
Alas, that’s me done
So get sharing have you had this kind of moment of just being like ghost drifting through the air totally immersed in the sensation until that moment of unadulterated exhilaration?
What my title of this thread refers to is the most memorable experience you’ve had when cumming.
Obviously the first one is always at the top of the list. I’ll never forget my first and the sense of pride of being able to work myself up into cumming for the first time. Fantastic stuff.
To keep it brief.
Yeah to cum. I find the notion is relatively simple and easy. But to cum with meaning isn’t so easy.
The factors I personally find which will contribute to an amazing solo ejaculation.
All depends on the focus.
Because I often find like mid wank the phone rings and interrupts me or there is building work outside. Too busy for a little bit of me time etc.
But there are these blissful moments in which I find I’m able to fully focus on the sensation and feelings and my body starts trembling and flexing as it prepares itself and then that rush before the bang and expolosion of cum.
But even rarer are those moments in which I not only able to focus on my internal sensations. The world around me also melts away and it’s just me and my penis. No interruptions, no sounds as all noise seems to vanish too.
That I’m just so lost in myself that it eventually leads to a massive explosion and I mean a volcanic eruption from the penis.
I have great cum moments most days. But I’ve had very few like what I mentioned above, in which I’m lost inside of myself completely. Closed off to the world with the door shut instead of being ajar and trus loosing the ability to snap back like a flick of a switch. It’s like being put under a hypnotic spell until the cum is flowing.
I will now share my most intimate moment with myself.
It was at a family wedding at the after party.
By the evening. I was so packed up, that I needed to unload. Sooner the better. For I hadn’t had time for it for at least a day or two.
On this occasion everything was just so perfect. At the hotel where the party was held. About a 15 minute walk down a corridor from the function room. I found a separate toilet room. With a lockable door to both a sink and loo room.
I remember locking myself in. Then stripping my suit off. So I was now completely naked, as I didn’t want cum stains on my suit.
I don’t know how long I was in there for, as I was just so immersed in the sensation and fully lost in myself.
I just remember after a while feeling this huge rush flood my body internally and I was trembling so much I lost my balance and fell backwards against the back wall as I hit the point of no return. At that precise moment I erupted in that moment like a volcano.
I’d never seen so much cum come out of me before then. I haven’t since then either. I was not even aware I could produce that much in one go.
I’ve had multiple nuts in a row aplenty, as recently as today (Dare I share that video) that makes a mess and produces a lot of sperm. But this was just so unexpected and different to anything I’d experienced before then and since then.
Not even my very best and first cum session produced that amount of cum.
I then let Mr Four breath and he dribbled off and began to deflate.
I think it helped being a mirrored room because that definitely intensified things, to be able to see myself as I came hard was intoxicating.
So there I was locked in a hotel toilet room, stark bollock naked resting against a wall, out of breath, my body drenched in sweat and spunk. My penis deflating while oozing aftercum.
The mirrored walls were covered in it, so was the loo and the tiled floor.
After I had thoroughly cleaned up the room and myself.
Once the redness had left my face and body and I was breathing normally again and I could walk properly and not stagger with a I’ve just came dead give away walk. I got myself redressed, I rejoined the party and thankfully no one even noticed nor acknowledged. That I’d disappeared for a bit and they my family were all none the wiser as to my sexual antics. I do remember that it felt good afterwards like floating on air. Now I’d eased the pressure out of myself.
…………
I’m sure. I’m not the only person whose had cum moments like this, that are special like this.
In reflection. I do think the public aspect probably helped a lot because the riskier it is the more fun and intense it tends to be. Right?
As for the other part the unpredictable penis.
Well. I’ve more or less already covered it above. All that’s left for me to add on is that my penis despite being attached to my body in a sense owns me more than I own him.
Yeah I know where it’s appropriate to flash it and where it’s not.
Like I’ll show it on here because it’s ok. But I just wouldn’t go flashing him unless it was a sexual moment in which it was appropriate to have it out.
I can control myself in public. The only reason I chanced a wank that day, in that moment. Was simply because it was a proper room that I could lock myself in.
Otherwise, had I’d been unsuccessful in finding a private space to unload. I’d have struggled through the boner pain until we got home.
I’d never do it in a cubicle. Although I have came outside before. Behind a shed in my parents garden just for fun.
I was dog sitting while they were away and the next door neighbours were out too.
I had the spontaneous idea to spice things up and I did it behind the shed. In the daylight. I might add. During the summer time. With the morning sun beating down on me naked in nothing but my dressing gown which was fully open. It was nice. Naughty but very nice indeed.
But I personally think one just knows when and where to do it, at a subconscious level.
And when it’s too great a risk of being caught to just not do it.
Yet the penis does have a mind of its own. It knows what you want before you know yourself.
It’ll never cum the same each time and sometimes won’t wake up easily.
The penis knows exactly what it wants to do and will do what it wants regardless of what you want.
Alas, that’s me done
So get sharing have you had this kind of moment of just being like ghost drifting through the air totally immersed in the sensation until that moment of unadulterated exhilaration?
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