Unadulterated exhilaration, best wank and how unpredictable is your penis?

Posts Attachments
Sort by date Most Liked Posts
Thongerbcn said:
Hey guys, As I'm not a native English speaker. I'll do my best to express myself as clearly as I can!

Reading your posts has reminded me of one of the most incredible experiences I've had. It was about six months ago, and my husband and I were going through a tough time. We'd been arguing for days. We went for about two weeks without having sex, and even though I came a couple of times during that time, I was super horny because I wasn't having any.

One day, I was overwhelmed by the situation and needed some space for myself, so I decided to go hiking on a mountain near my house. I put on my workout shorts, a t-shirt, sneakers, and Adidas socks, and off I went.It was a lovely day, the golden hour was just starting, and it was pretty warm. As I was surrounded by nature and couldn't see any buildings or cars, I took off my shirt and put it in my backpack. It's pretty normal to see guys doing sports shirtless in public here in Spain, so it didn't feel weird at all. I strolled for a bit, then decided to take a path that wound deeper into the woods. It was a bit narrow, and I love the feeling of being completely "lost" in the forest, so I thought it'd be fun.The path ran alongside the main road, so I could hear people walking and chatting nearby. When I got to a little esplanade, I stopped to rest and have a cigarette. The sunlight was filtered by the tall trees, and the breeze was gentle and pleasant. I lay on a rock and smoked a cigarette, closing my eyes and listening to the leaves shaking in the breeze and the birds singing. I felt pretty chill, even as I felt a bit sad and upset about my husband's situation. But then I started to feel a bit aroused, and I felt this hardness inside my briefs...

I was feeling a little rebellious, so I decided to take things up a notch and took off my shorts, continuing to hike in just my light blue briefs, my sneakers, and my socks.I kept hiking for a while until I reached another esplanade. I could hear voices from the main way, but anyone could see me, and the sensation of being here almost naked near people who were unaware of me made my dick rock hard. I got to a spot and plopped down on a rock, instinctively rubbing my bulge.I couldn't get enough of that sensation, so I kept going. I was super hard, not used to that without a cock ring. My dick slipped out the side of my briefs. I asked myself if I was ready to go all the way. The answer was a resounding "yes!" I had never done anything like this before, except for a quick wank by slipping my dick through the leg of my shorts during some hiking sessions, so I was feeling a bit nervous.

I pulled down my underwear and hesitated about taking them off completely because I wasn't sure I'd be able to react fast enough if someone came along. But the area was pretty quiet, and I felt a nudge to take them off and stash them in my backpack with the rest of my things. So, there I was, in just my sneakers, starting my last lap, my penis pointing to the front. I took a few steps, taking in my surroundings and enjoying the feeling of freedom I was experiencing, until my fears came true.I looked up and saw a guy coming right at me.I felt my cheeks flush, but there was no time to cover myself. He was already noticing me, so I couldn't do anything to avoid it.I thought he might confront me, but he just said hi.I returned the greeting and sped up, eager to get out of that situation.The path was quite narrow, so we bumped against each other as we passed. My dick was still hard, and the situation was turning me on, which made me feel shy.I passed by his side and said, "Bye," leaving him behind. He responded, "Sorry, can I ask you something?" and I blushed again, looking back and saying, "Yes."

He shared with me that he'd taken a different path and found himself a little lost. He was on the lookout for the route to a viewpoint at the top of the mountain and asked if I could point him in the right direction. I told him that my path would take him right to where he was going. I felt a bit of courage, so I suggested following my way back. To help him feel more comfortable, I took my shorts out of my backpack to put them on. He noticed this and said, "Oh, there is no need," by this point I felt a bit more confident because he had already seen me naked. We started walking again, chatting about how confusing the roads can be on this mountain.
It was a really nice chat and by some point he asked me if I used to hike naked and I responded it was my first time. He told me he did it some times and he found it liberator. . But as we got closer to his place, I started to feel a bit uneasy. I'm not one to expose myself to too many people, so I let him know I was planning to rest for a bit and gave him the directions. He asked to swap Instagrams, and we did. Then he left, saying, "Have fun."

As I watched him leave, I noticed his great butt, and I lingered there for a while. I smoked a cigarette, enjoying the feeling of arousal. The situation made me even more excited. My erection never softened during our walk, and I really wanted to jack off, so I started wanking.I decided to make the whole way back so I could stay naked for a bit longer. I was having a blast and didn't want the moment to end. I strolled back to the starting point, wanking as I went, until I reached the esplanade again. I laid on a rock and wanked some more until I was about to cum. I reached the edge a few times before finally releasing a huge load on the floor right in front of me.

I was enjoying myself so much, I didn't want it to end. I strolled back to the start, wanking as I went, 'til I got back to the esplanade. I laid on a rock and wanked some more until I was close to cumming. I reached the edge a few times before finally letting go. I was surprised by the amount of cum that ended up on the floor right in front of me.

Once I'd had a good cum, I got dressed again and carried on walking. But then my dick got hard again, and I couldn't help myself — I had to wank once more, right there in the middle of the esplanade. I pulled my pants and briefs down to my ankles, and wanked again as quickly as I could because the sun was starting to set. Another good quantity of cum came out of me, and I was so happy to be alive!

Finally, I went back home and wanked again in the shower, thinking about what had just happened. I couldn't stop thinking about the guy!Not knowing we will hike together soon.. I can explain it in another post if u want guys!
Click to expand...
So you jerked off 4 times with good cum
Loads in the span of a few hours?
 
Thongerbcn said:
Hey guys, As I'm not a native English speaker. I'll do my best to express myself as clearly as I can!

Reading your posts has reminded me of one of the most incredible experiences I've had. It was about six months ago, and my husband and I were going through a tough time. We'd been arguing for days. We went for about two weeks without having sex, and even though I came a couple of times during that time, I was super horny because I wasn't having any.

One day, I was overwhelmed by the situation and needed some space for myself, so I decided to go hiking on a mountain near my house. I put on my workout shorts, a t-shirt, sneakers, and Adidas socks, and off I went.It was a lovely day, the golden hour was just starting, and it was pretty warm. As I was surrounded by nature and couldn't see any buildings or cars, I took off my shirt and put it in my backpack. It's pretty normal to see guys doing sports shirtless in public here in Spain, so it didn't feel weird at all. I strolled for a bit, then decided to take a path that wound deeper into the woods. It was a bit narrow, and I love the feeling of being completely "lost" in the forest, so I thought it'd be fun.The path ran alongside the main road, so I could hear people walking and chatting nearby. When I got to a little esplanade, I stopped to rest and have a cigarette. The sunlight was filtered by the tall trees, and the breeze was gentle and pleasant. I lay on a rock and smoked a cigarette, closing my eyes and listening to the leaves shaking in the breeze and the birds singing. I felt pretty chill, even as I felt a bit sad and upset about my husband's situation. But then I started to feel a bit aroused, and I felt this hardness inside my briefs...

I was feeling a little rebellious, so I decided to take things up a notch and took off my shorts, continuing to hike in just my light blue briefs, my sneakers, and my socks.I kept hiking for a while until I reached another esplanade. I could hear voices from the main way, but anyone could see me, and the sensation of being here almost naked near people who were unaware of me made my dick rock hard. I got to a spot and plopped down on a rock, instinctively rubbing my bulge.I couldn't get enough of that sensation, so I kept going. I was super hard, not used to that without a cock ring. My dick slipped out the side of my briefs. I asked myself if I was ready to go all the way. The answer was a resounding "yes!" I had never done anything like this before, except for a quick wank by slipping my dick through the leg of my shorts during some hiking sessions, so I was feeling a bit nervous.

I pulled down my underwear and hesitated about taking them off completely because I wasn't sure I'd be able to react fast enough if someone came along. But the area was pretty quiet, and I felt a nudge to take them off and stash them in my backpack with the rest of my things. So, there I was, in just my sneakers, starting my last lap, my penis pointing to the front. I took a few steps, taking in my surroundings and enjoying the feeling of freedom I was experiencing, until my fears came true.I looked up and saw a guy coming right at me.I felt my cheeks flush, but there was no time to cover myself. He was already noticing me, so I couldn't do anything to avoid it.I thought he might confront me, but he just said hi.I returned the greeting and sped up, eager to get out of that situation.The path was quite narrow, so we bumped against each other as we passed. My dick was still hard, and the situation was turning me on, which made me feel shy.I passed by his side and said, "Bye," leaving him behind. He responded, "Sorry, can I ask you something?" and I blushed again, looking back and saying, "Yes."

He shared with me that he'd taken a different path and found himself a little lost. He was on the lookout for the route to a viewpoint at the top of the mountain and asked if I could point him in the right direction. I told him that my path would take him right to where he was going. I felt a bit of courage, so I suggested following my way back. To help him feel more comfortable, I took my shorts out of my backpack to put them on. He noticed this and said, "Oh, there is no need," by this point I felt a bit more confident because he had already seen me naked. We started walking again, chatting about how confusing the roads can be on this mountain.
It was a really nice chat and by some point he asked me if I used to hike naked and I responded it was my first time. He told me he did it some times and he found it liberator. . But as we got closer to his place, I started to feel a bit uneasy. I'm not one to expose myself to too many people, so I let him know I was planning to rest for a bit and gave him the directions. He asked to swap Instagrams, and we did. Then he left, saying, "Have fun."

As I watched him leave, I noticed his great butt, and I lingered there for a while. I smoked a cigarette, enjoying the feeling of arousal. The situation made me even more excited. My erection never softened during our walk, and I really wanted to jack off, so I started wanking.I decided to make the whole way back so I could stay naked for a bit longer. I was having a blast and didn't want the moment to end. I strolled back to the starting point, wanking as I went, until I reached the esplanade again. I laid on a rock and wanked some more until I was about to cum. I reached the edge a few times before finally releasing a huge load on the floor right in front of me.

I was enjoying myself so much, I didn't want it to end. I strolled back to the start, wanking as I went, 'til I got back to the esplanade. I laid on a rock and wanked some more until I was close to cumming. I reached the edge a few times before finally letting go. I was surprised by the amount of cum that ended up on the floor right in front of me.

Once I'd had a good cum, I got dressed again and carried on walking. But then my dick got hard again, and I couldn't help myself — I had to wank once more, right there in the middle of the esplanade. I pulled my pants and briefs down to my ankles, and wanked again as quickly as I could because the sun was starting to set. Another good quantity of cum came out of me, and I was so happy to be alive!

Finally, I went back home and wanked again in the shower, thinking about what had just happened. I couldn't stop thinking about the guy!Not knowing we will hike together soon.. I can explain it in another post if u want guys!
Click to expand...
I'd love to see another hot post.
 
Thongerbcn said:
Hey guys, As I'm not a native English speaker. I'll do my best to express myself as clearly as I can!

Reading your posts has reminded me of one of the most incredible experiences I've had. It was about six months ago, and my husband and I were going through a tough time. We'd been arguing for days. We went for about two weeks without having sex, and even though I came a couple of times during that time, I was super horny because I wasn't having any.

One day, I was overwhelmed by the situation and needed some space for myself, so I decided to go hiking on a mountain near my house. I put on my workout shorts, a t-shirt, sneakers, and Adidas socks, and off I went.It was a lovely day, the golden hour was just starting, and it was pretty warm. As I was surrounded by nature and couldn't see any buildings or cars, I took off my shirt and put it in my backpack. It's pretty normal to see guys doing sports shirtless in public here in Spain, so it didn't feel weird at all. I strolled for a bit, then decided to take a path that wound deeper into the woods. It was a bit narrow, and I love the feeling of being completely "lost" in the forest, so I thought it'd be fun.The path ran alongside the main road, so I could hear people walking and chatting nearby. When I got to a little esplanade, I stopped to rest and have a cigarette. The sunlight was filtered by the tall trees, and the breeze was gentle and pleasant. I lay on a rock and smoked a cigarette, closing my eyes and listening to the leaves shaking in the breeze and the birds singing. I felt pretty chill, even as I felt a bit sad and upset about my husband's situation. But then I started to feel a bit aroused, and I felt this hardness inside my briefs...

I was feeling a little rebellious, so I decided to take things up a notch and took off my shorts, continuing to hike in just my light blue briefs, my sneakers, and my socks.I kept hiking for a while until I reached another esplanade. I could hear voices from the main way, but anyone could see me, and the sensation of being here almost naked near people who were unaware of me made my dick rock hard. I got to a spot and plopped down on a rock, instinctively rubbing my bulge.I couldn't get enough of that sensation, so I kept going. I was super hard, not used to that without a cock ring. My dick slipped out the side of my briefs. I asked myself if I was ready to go all the way. The answer was a resounding "yes!" I had never done anything like this before, except for a quick wank by slipping my dick through the leg of my shorts during some hiking sessions, so I was feeling a bit nervous.

I pulled down my underwear and hesitated about taking them off completely because I wasn't sure I'd be able to react fast enough if someone came along. But the area was pretty quiet, and I felt a nudge to take them off and stash them in my backpack with the rest of my things. So, there I was, in just my sneakers, starting my last lap, my penis pointing to the front. I took a few steps, taking in my surroundings and enjoying the feeling of freedom I was experiencing, until my fears came true.I looked up and saw a guy coming right at me.I felt my cheeks flush, but there was no time to cover myself. He was already noticing me, so I couldn't do anything to avoid it.I thought he might confront me, but he just said hi.I returned the greeting and sped up, eager to get out of that situation.The path was quite narrow, so we bumped against each other as we passed. My dick was still hard, and the situation was turning me on, which made me feel shy.I passed by his side and said, "Bye," leaving him behind. He responded, "Sorry, can I ask you something?" and I blushed again, looking back and saying, "Yes."

He shared with me that he'd taken a different path and found himself a little lost. He was on the lookout for the route to a viewpoint at the top of the mountain and asked if I could point him in the right direction. I told him that my path would take him right to where he was going. I felt a bit of courage, so I suggested following my way back. To help him feel more comfortable, I took my shorts out of my backpack to put them on. He noticed this and said, "Oh, there is no need," by this point I felt a bit more confident because he had already seen me naked. We started walking again, chatting about how confusing the roads can be on this mountain.
It was a really nice chat and by some point he asked me if I used to hike naked and I responded it was my first time. He told me he did it some times and he found it liberator. . But as we got closer to his place, I started to feel a bit uneasy. I'm not one to expose myself to too many people, so I let him know I was planning to rest for a bit and gave him the directions. He asked to swap Instagrams, and we did. Then he left, saying, "Have fun."

As I watched him leave, I noticed his great butt, and I lingered there for a while. I smoked a cigarette, enjoying the feeling of arousal. The situation made me even more excited. My erection never softened during our walk, and I really wanted to jack off, so I started wanking.I decided to make the whole way back so I could stay naked for a bit longer. I was having a blast and didn't want the moment to end. I strolled back to the starting point, wanking as I went, until I reached the esplanade again. I laid on a rock and wanked some more until I was about to cum. I reached the edge a few times before finally releasing a huge load on the floor right in front of me.

I was enjoying myself so much, I didn't want it to end. I strolled back to the start, wanking as I went, 'til I got back to the esplanade. I laid on a rock and wanked some more until I was close to cumming. I reached the edge a few times before finally letting go. I was surprised by the amount of cum that ended up on the floor right in front of me.

Once I'd had a good cum, I got dressed again and carried on walking. But then my dick got hard again, and I couldn't help myself — I had to wank once more, right there in the middle of the esplanade. I pulled my pants and briefs down to my ankles, and wanked again as quickly as I could because the sun was starting to set. Another good quantity of cum came out of me, and I was so happy to be alive!

Finally, I went back home and wanked again in the shower, thinking about what had just happened. I couldn't stop thinking about the guy!Not knowing we will hike together soon.. I can explain it in another post if u want guys!
Click to expand...
Awesome story thank you.
 
  • Like
Reactions: ErosSmith1.
Randolad29 said:
Always listen to penis. Give penis what it wants regardless of time and place. Penis is needy and needy penis must be bated
Click to expand...
Yeah in Nicole it lol but if ya had to chose only one brand,,,!2)-5!297@:!85!!3v
D
Mmm I’m fine with hi lol
 
robbiedonatra said:
Mine was few years back in a John lewis store. I was trying on suits for a mates wedding and didn't know what I was doing coz I work in construction so wear trackies or cargos most days.
A guy probably in his thirties was helping me and he was I think overly friendly and touchy.
He kept bringing different trousers and sizes for me to try. I hadn't wanked in like a week coz I was staying in digs with two other lads on a job and stopped in the store Friday afternoon on way back.
Worse I tried for a quick wank in the morning in the bathroom but got interrupted as it was communal. Spent most of the day horny and even precumming.
Anyways, the guy in the store was measuring me up and touching parts of the trousers asking if I had enough room.as they looked fantastic but don't leave much to the imagination asking if my crotch was comfortable as he brushed his hand close to it.
I started getting a boner.
He definitely noticed and got braver then bringing over lighter coloured trousers for me to try. Saying with my assets these would look great. He asked what underwear I had on aswell saying maybe something less supportive would give more room in the trousers. I went to try the grey trousers on and he followed me saying it's quiet so try them by the main mirror he watched me strip down and my semi in my white calvins was obvious and had pre stains at the end where it had leaked on my foreskin.
I got the trousers on and he got down to look.
When he brushed his hand down the length of my dick he said yes silk underwear may work nicely as lovely as you look in your cks.
He went off to get some I think but out of nowhere I felt like I was about to cum. I struggled to release my cock and ended up grabbing it through the trousers and I cum all in my pants and leaked through to the trousers.
I chucked my trackies back on and legged it leaving the trousers and my cummed pants on the floor in changing area.
I often think what the guy must have thought. I like to think he still has my pants but I was too nervous to go back to the store incase I got charged or something.
The feeling when I released the load was the best I've had though.
Click to expand...
the poor salesman was dissapointed you could not wait to shoot your cum in his hungry mouth! but I get your need to nut and run.
 
  • Like
Reactions: bondigo
Bondmiles21 said:
the poor salesman was dissapointed you could not wait to shoot your cum in his hungry mouth! but I get your need to nut and run.
Click to expand...
Was kinda embarrassed tbh and I precum loads all.the time like proper dripping. He could see it and it made me so horny. I couldn't help it. Saying that I'd love to do it again.
 
  • Like
Reactions: EdgeTyme747 and ErosSmith1.
I experienced a few small, tentative spurts when masturbating as a teen, but my first glorious cum-shot happened when I was frotting on my best friend's amazing, tight, 6-pack abs... It felt so good and satisfying... He liked it, too, and also shot a big cum-load on mine.

A/B
 
Lord_of_Goon said:
I make it a habit (as should all men) to beat off every random boner I get. Yes even at 46 I beat off at least twice a day, if not more. But besides the daily quickies, I still make time to have long sessions to appease my warrior cock.
Click to expand...

I’ve often thought that if I’m messaging one of my bros during the night when I know they’re alone (like 9 o’clock-ish) and the phone immediately goes on do not disturb after I send the first text, but do not disturb comes off half an hour to an hour later, it’s because I interrupted them while they were trying to wank lmao

Doubt I’m wrong
 
  • Haha
Reactions: Sexy123789
My most memorable wank came not too many yrs ago after I had had back surgery. Recovery was somewhat painful and I was either in too much pain or was too hesitant to pleasure myself. Finally, after five weeks of no ejaculation, I felt in the mood and confident of my recovery. So, I got out my bottle of poppers, took a toke of weed, and sat in front of the computer to access porn. I finally found what looked good and started watching; my response was immediate. I remember a masseur saying that if you can get hard, then your back problems are not serious. I don't know if I believe him, but I did get rock hard. So I got out my jar of Albolene and started slowly jacking; it felt like a visit from an old friend. I knew that it would feel much better if I edged, so I went to the point of cumming, then backed off. Finally, it was to much to handle and I just vigorously started stroking . At the moment of orgasm, I literally doubled over and shot a huge load. I remember almost screaming with delight and relief that, not only had I cleared out my balls, but my back felt great. No other self- pleasure session was as memorable. To this day, I get hard just remembering how it felt and wanting to feel it again. But, I'm not going to abstain for five weeks.
 
  • Like
Reactions: ktown562, Frank240 and bondigo
Nager said:
………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?……
Click to expand...
To sum up my original post to make it more easy to digest and get to my point and to really make it brief. But please do go and read the original post. Cause I’ve never told anyone about it, not once, not ever until I posted it on here.
Any my point was. Simple. What I’m basically asking is to reveal a moment in which there was nothing but you and your penis. No interruptions and potentially no witnesses if it was possible. A rare private moment in which it was easy to lose yourself inside yourself and have the best cum session ever while alone.
That’s it. It’s easy to cum, sure but usually there’s distractions, am I right ?, that often make it difficult to unload with a proper climax. Yet on an extremely rare occasion you are able to not only relax but also forgo your inhibitions and just self succumb and subconsciously drift into the intoxication of being a man with his penis. A special perfect moment in which you had the most beautiful and amazing wank ever.
One that made the penis erupt like a fucking volcano spewing copious amounts of its hot sticky white lava endlessly flowing and with a wave of pure ecstasy mixed into a feeling of total bliss of unadulterated exhilaration. That washed over you but once drained. You were abruptly and quite suddenly snapped back into reality and then had to deal with an ohh shit what a mess to clean up moment while still breathless and still in a state of temporary wanking myself off paralyses. Let’s call it the calm after the storm. As you began to deflate and regain control of your body and mind.
That you just felt so remorseless because of how good it was and how it left you feeling so bouncy afterwards. And that it was between you and your penis and no one was any the wiser about what shenanigans you had gotten up to.
…..
Judging from all the posts here.
Sounds like I was right, us men do have a special bond with our cock.
Wow, 😮 some of those special me and my cock experiences I’ve been reading here sound awesome.
So yeah I’m not the only guy who gone inside himself and gotten temporarily lost.
 
You must log in or register to reply here.

Similar threads

T
Thyroid issues, thyroid medicine, your libido, and your cock
Replies
6
Views
1K
The Healthy Penis
kingdong9
kingdong9
N
Time zones and mastrubation
Replies
5
Views
561
General Sexual Discussion
Michael23565
M
jamiesux
Aunty Katherine
Replies
2
Views
1K
Erotic Stories
jamiesux
jamiesux
tnman
Vasectomy and loads
Replies
11
Views
827
The Healthy Penis
likitisplit
likitisplit
boycut92
Summer vacation
Replies
21
Views
6K
Erotic Stories
michaelnola
M
Remove Ads
Top Bottom