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  1. The car is all packed and ready for my 9:00 departure tomorrow morning. It took a little longer than usual, because I spent time building a rigid erection every hour:blush:. Now it's time to crawl into bed and edge myself to sleep. Need to stretch for a little bit ...
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    A pleasant surprise: I rediscovered some jacking toys that I had packed away at the end of the 2019 camping season:grinning:. I usually used them after dark in the past. Maybe I can use them in daylight for visual inspiration to start a circle jerk party.

    With my new found courage, I plan to announce to everyone that I'm in day 5 of a masturbation marathon. I'll explain my masturbation habit along with my endurance challenge. That way I can entertain and be entertained multiple times before my grand finale on Sunday afternoon:).
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  2. EUREEKA !!! I just put together a brilliant approach to accomplish my challenge. Previous experiences while camping nude reminds me of the distractions that occur almost immediately as I'm setting-up my campsite.
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    I'm usually wearing a cock ring to keep my cock plump. I want the attention, but I'm not prepared to begin playing around. A visible cock ring is an invitational conversation starter, so I subtly remove it as passersby approach my campsite. This subterfuge on my part leads to superficial conversation, and inadvertent dishonesty to myself. If I am dishonest with myself, I can't really be open to sharing complete friendship with you. This only needs to be confusing to me, so don't be discouraged if it is confusing to you. Please continue reading:).

    While planning this edging challenge, I discovered that I really want to find some friends that live in my neighborhood. I want to participate in a circle jerk. I wish there was a jack-off club nearby. The stranger that I meet in the YMCA steam room wouldn't have to be a stranger. We wouldn't have to hide our jerk activities. If I become totally honest, I can develop a friendship, and share that "relationship" with my wife. I don't expect her to become friends with him, but I wouldn't have to create "stories" if I become honest with her. This nude camping trip plan is getting me closer to explaining my cock fascination to her:innocent:.

    My masturbation marathon will be in full force in 24 hours. I have a bright blue cock ring that will be proudly displayed whenever my tumescent cock needs a break (I can't remain rigid all the time:blush:). I need to keep that ring displayed while interacting with the campground owner, also (which will require more courageous honesty). As I take my hourly "exercise" hikes throughout the campground, I will be actively jerking-off, or displaying my semi tumescent cock. Anyone that I greet, I will proudly proclaim that I am searching for a circle jerk party. My proclamations may shock some naturist friends, but I'm sure they would appreciate my honesty.

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    Sure would be nice to discover an LPSG member at the campground this weekend:cool:
  3. I think that I've accomplished my real challenge in this exercise of withholding my orgasmic release:cool:. I awoke at 2:30 a.m. to massage my boner, and haven't been able to return to sleep.
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    My camping excursion departure time is in about 30 hours, and I think I've completed my mental preparation. I'll continue my physical conditioning throughout the day as I pack up my camping gear. I'm playing with my cock as I type these words while realizing my real goal for this week end.

    This may be the final part to this blog series. In order to accomplish my "challenges", I've become more honest with myself, so I can be more honest with everyone else. I realized that my incomplete truthfulness is probably only fooling myself. After masturbating daily for over 50 years, I already know that I have fantastic edging endurance. I actually just crave an audience for my performances. Last year's COVID restrictions eliminated my locker room audience, and more mature thinking has helped me realize that I seek a better audience. That better audience is dependent upon a better performance.

    Due to the secretive nature of my masturbation with guys, I haven't developed real friendships. They all remain "acquaintances" whose names oftentimes I can't recall. Some of these guys live within 20 miles of my home. I've never shared contact information with them, because I never wanted my wife to understand the "friendship relationship".

    My wife just arose to take a pee, so I wonder if she is going to be inquisitive about my boner and early morning visit on LPSG. Can I begin my journey into truthfulness right now?
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  4. I didn't really think I would last this long. My last orgasmic ejaculate release occurred around 1 a.m. this past Sunday morning.
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    There was a chance that I needed to shoot a load off last night. I awoke at 3 a.m. with a throbbing semi rigid cock. I needed to take a piss. Relieved and adequately drained (or so I thought), I returned to bed with plans to sleep another three and a half hours. Typically, I began stroking my cock to induce my return to slumberland. I continued to stroke as I planned for my camping excursion this coming Friday. My boner became less rigid and began to ache, so I decided to take another piss, Noticing the time as I returned to bed, it was 5:15.

    Lot's of my planning for this camping trip evolves around my previous camping experiences while alone. To the casual observer, I am a nude sunbather engrossed in reading. I am actually attempting to keep my cock on display for anyone's best viewing vantage. I am watching for any reaction from anyone. Ultimately, I want them to come closer and praise my nakedness. Which leads me to a bothersome statement I made in part 3 of this blog: "She's unaware of all my extra curricular activity when she's not along. She knows that I masturbate daily, and doesn't mind that I choose to be nude constantly."

    I'm uncomfortable with any level of dishonesty. My wife knows this campground caters to the gay community. Over the years, she's observed and overheard lots of sexual
    innuendo amongst the campers. She will comment on the boners with cock ring enhancements, and we acknowledge "the lifestyle has become more acceptable to our society". I've told her about my encounters with "naturist couples" that we met while visiting the nearby clothing optional beach, but have "minimized" the level of my encounters with our gay acquaintances.

    My wife doesn't know that I suck on cocks and like to admire the eroticism of erection development. She might understand my cock obsession better than I can imagine. I can't know for sure due to my incomplete truthfulness. I will report to her about my encounters with "creepers", but not the complete details that I might be instigating the creeping. Creepers are sneaky voyeurs.

    Those thoughts have led me to consider myself a creepy exhibitionist. It's always uncomfortable for me to meet someone new that wants to compliment my appearance. Over the years I've devised "stories" about my naked proclivities. I adjust those stories continuously as I encounter new people, but fear not remembering the stories I told to repeat playmates. Our lives change over time, so some incongruence in our "stories" is understandable. I need to honestly address my dishonesty. That will become an element of my nude camping edge challenge.
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  5. This entry may not occur. I had some data entry editing problems that created a loss of my personal record of this blog entry. My apologies to anyone attempting to make sense of my insanity:confused::worried:

    NUDE CAMPING EDGE - part 3
    Published by Sherwood D. Likelym in the blog Sherwood D. Likelym's blog. Views: 25

    Fortunately my wife has educated me that my edging challenge is much more than an endurance test. Originally, she wasn't able to go camping with me. That's when we were discussing our departure day, and she assumed a one night stay. That's when I "created" my challenge to "motivate" me to camp alone.
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    All of a sudden, my wife began giving me weather updates for the upcoming week end. It's going to be wickedly humid and hot. She's not a nudist like me, but is aware of my heat stroke "scares" during my last few excursions while alone. We also discussed the "work effort" of setting up camp and tearing down had overwhelmed the "fun" of camping. We can have much more fun staying in a motel/hotel/resort setting. She successfully convinced me that she didn't want to go camping on Saturday.

    While explaining to her that I had already planned to depart without her on Friday morning, and staying two nights, I explained a different "personal challenge" than my edging challenge.
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    I had to discontinue drinking alcohol over 17 years ago. I successfully stopped smoking 5 years ago by constantly sucking on nicotine lozenges. I confessed to her that after my last camping trip this past June, I had never intended to go tent camping again. I don't have the physical stamina to endure the set-up and tear down "work" in order to enjoy camping. This final camping trip alone would serve as my final proof. She's unaware of all my extra curricular activity when she's not along. She knows that I masturbate daily, and doesn't mind that I choose to be nude constantly. She would not tolerate me masturbating publicly without her present. That is, she knows that I stimulate my cock to maintain plumpness while sunbathing together at clothing optional beaches. She also tells me to "knock it off".

    In short, I'm realizing this camping trip may be my last one. The edging challenge may be more than withholding my ejaculate for a big spurting finale. I've decided to develop a "bucket list" scenario to explain my behavior to fellow campers that I encounter this weekend. I'll explain further in … … "- part 4".

    Today at 3:24 PM Edit History Delete
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      Sherwood D. Likelym A moment agoSomehow, this entry
      FredSlone Today at 6:25 PMNice pictures! I have to try out your camping techniques! :yum:yum:yum
      got dropped from an "edited" file copy of a duplicated record of
      NUDE CAMPING EDGE - part 3
      :rolleyes:Very confusing to me

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  6. Fortunately my wife has educated me that my edging challenge is much more than an endurance test. Originally, she wasn't able to go camping with me. That's when we were discussing our departure day, and she assumed a one night stay. That's when I "created" my challenge to "motivate" me to camp alone.
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    All of a sudden, my wife began giving me weather updates for the upcoming week end. It's going to be wickedly humid and hot. She's not a nudist like me, but is aware of my heat stroke "scares" during my last few excursions while alone. We also discussed the "work effort" of setting up camp and tearing down had overwhelmed the "fun" of camping. We can have much more fun staying in a motel/hotel/resort setting. She successfully convinced me that she didn't want to go camping on Saturday.

    While explaining to her that I had already planned to depart without her on Friday morning, and staying two nights, I explained a different "personal challenge" than my edging challenge.
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    I had to discontinue drinking alcohol over 17 years ago. I successfully stopped smoking 5 years ago by constantly sucking on nicotine lozenges. I confessed to her that after my last camping trip this past June, I had never intended to go tent camping again. I don't have the physical stamina to endure the set-up and tear down "work" in order to enjoy camping. This final camping trip alone would serve as my final proof. She's unaware of all my extra curricular activity when she's not along. She knows that I masturbate daily, and doesn't mind that I choose to be nude constantly. She would not tolerate me masturbating publicly without her present. That is, she knows that I stimulate my cock to maintain plumpness while sunbathing together at clothing optional beaches. She also tells me to "knock it off".

    In short, I'm realizing this camping trip may be my last one. The edging challenge may be more than withholding my ejaculate for a big spurting finale. I've decided to develop a "bucket list" scenario to explain my behavior to fellow campers that I encounter this weekend. I'll explain further in … … "- part 4".
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  7. I continue to question my understanding of edging. It doesn't really matter. I don't want to falsely claim that I edged for two hours prior to ejaculating.
    [​IMG] I'm curious whether my cock should be rigidly erect to qualify for edging time measurement. :rolleyes:I should probably research the subject further via Forums within LPSG.

    Does wearing a cock ring to maintain penis stimulation awareness qualify as edging time?

    Does teasing time of a partial boner qualify as edging time?

    How much time will I spend stimulating my cock today before I lose control and spurt ejaculate uncontrollably?
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  8. I've challenged myself to withhold from ejaculating until my nude camping trip that begins this coming Friday. As I feel my cock throbbing now as I type these words, I'm reminded of @thickbit's commentary in " - part 1"
    What a challenge! How will you manage?

    In all honesty, I'm not quite sure that I can. Today I'm aware of my cock aching for additional attention. I remain nude throughout the day as much as possible, so I have constant visual reminders of my plump cock desiring more attention. This morning I considered approaching my challenge as physical training exercise. I am going to have to abstain from wearing any cock rings. I'll remind myself to "stop stroking", because I want to shoot a no touch ejaculate stream.

    I may have to consult some of specialty groups within LPSG.
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  9. I may have an identity problem. A fine time to for me to finally realize as I approach living my 72nd year of life. There have been many forum topics topics that address penis size. Many of us address the topic humorously realizing that size doesn't matter. Today, I realize MY SIZE MATTERS TO ME.

    My self-analysis of my life has evolved around my sexuality. I've been blogging continuously about it. Thanks to our LPSG community I have better insights. I've noticed quite a few challenges for our members to furnish proof of their large penis measurements. We discover that we don't know the "proper manner to measure" our proud cocks. We tend to accuse each other of manipulating our photographic evidence. It actually boils down to our personal perceptions of comparing my definition of a large penis to yours.

    The following forum discussion topic caught my attention as I logged-in this morning:

    what's the best thing about having a big dick?

    Does my cock size actually matter? It seems to matter to me. I use it to attract attention to me.
  10. I am personally challenging myself to withhold from ejaculating for one week. I don't think that I've ever lasted more than 48 hours in over ten years time. I'm not very confident that I can meet the challenge, since I've been a daily masturbator for over 55 years.
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    I've chosen to post this picture as a reminder for this particular blog series. The clean shaven pubic area with my foreskin constricted at the base of my cock with a tight cock ring is the image that I presented to a "first-timer" (Kevin) this past Saturday. This 63 year-old recent divorcee had never experienced public nudity. I had observed him for a couple hours around the pool area before conversing with him. From a distance, it appeared that he was developing a boner frequently.

    It was 6 p.m., and many of the naturists were headed home with the setting sun prior to Kevin approaching me. I was displaying my elongated, semi-rigid cock for anyone that cared to observe as I lounged on the reclining deck chair. Kevin stood in front of me with his circumcised cock beginning to engorge itself as he explained the thrills of the naturalness of being nude in public. He had never imagined that he could experience nudity due to his upbringing. Our conversation seem disjointed as he misunderstood our "naturist" gathering, and queried about "gay activity". This club was a true naturist setting that would reject you for outwardly displaying sexual eroticism. Nonetheless, he developed a firm erection and kept it on display as he continued to discuss his new found freedom of nudity.

    Observing guys develop plump cocks at the nudist club is a voyeuristic pleasure of mine. It stimulates my exhibitionistic tendencies. Cock rings are forbidden at the club, but I can camouflage my glans ring underneath my foreskin and keep stimulating myself to maintain a semi-plump appearance:innocent:. I like to pretend that I am unaware of my cock engorging itself as I engage in my Kegel exercises. It's fun to observe. I like to see others become aroused observing my cock:blush:.
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    Kevin was furnishing great opportunity for me to continue my exhibitionistic thrills whenever he had to refill his wine glass. He would have to head back to his deck chair on the other side of the pool giving me the opportunity to stimulate my cock to further rigidity. Each time he would return standing with his crotch at my eye level approximately eight feet away. I knew that he was continuing the nonsensical conversation in order to gaze at my cock. It was fun entertainment watching his cock elevate into an erection approaching a 90 degree angle:cool:. Kevin began discussing all the various cock shapes that he had observed, and I could see his cock twitching. His topic of discussion was rewarded as William climbed out of the pool and sat in the lounge chair next to mine. William's cock was above "average size", and furnished Kevin another gazing opportunity. William joined into our conversation as Kevin continued displaying his erect cock.

    William and Kevin discovered they both worked in the airline industry, so the topic change gave me an opportunity to exit. I wanted to spend the last hour of daylight surreptitiously jerking off while at the nudist club. We park our vehicles in a large field next to the club member's campground, so that offers me space to "exercise" my daily walking routine and masturbate. In the past, I've observed members walking their dogs in the field, and others walking laps. The walking exercise represents my concluding exhibitionistic opportunity for the day. I don't "openly" jerk my cock, but I can observe from a distance if a voyeur wants a closer look at my endowment:innocent:. I suppress my erections if I observe anyone approaching me. I don't desire losing another nudity venue for my exhibitionism.
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    This was my seventh visit to this club so far this season. I contemplated achieving an orgasmic release prior to departing on my hour long journey home. I had never done that before. I worry about my masturbatory edging while driving in expressway traffic. I don't want to become an accident statistic. The same reasoning keeps me from driving nude anymore. I had many visual memories of the day that could have stimulated my masturbatory trajectory, but lacked the courage to face consequential observation of my activities:confused:.

    I didn't have enough "freedom" to stroke as vigorously as needed to reach an orgasmic state. I managed to slip a tight cock ring onto the base of my cock which kept my bulbous knob exposed while walking around the perimeter of the field. An exhibitionistic attraction that I am proud to display:yum:blush:.
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    I viewed Kevin approaching his vehicle, and wanted to give him the opportunity to admire my asset. He approached me as I wandered closer. He was continuing with his nonsensical chatter, so I avoided gazing at his cock. As I continued to stroll towards my vehicle attesting that "I better get going", I could see him staring at my cock as we strolled side-by-side. Without identifying the "target of his intention/attention", he kept mumbling about how amazing I looked:blush:. I was hoping that he couldn't see that I wearing a cock ring. I didn't want to enter into that discussion topic. He headed back towards his vehicle, and I saw William. He was parked at the opposite end of the field, and would have to pass by my car:cool:. Another opportunity to expose my semi-tumescent member.

    William and I were discussing other nude sunbathing opportunities. I told him about the clothing optional campground that I like to frequent, and the opportunity to visit without setting up a campsite. I still had no idea on the visibility degree of my cock ring, but caught him glancing at my cock on occasion:mask:. I couldn't look at his crotch as I maintained conversational eye contact. Kevin came sauntering over to join the conversation with his erection on proud display. Feeling uncomfortable, I turned to reach for my shorts to signal my intended departure. I missed hearing the conversational development between Kevin and William, but William explained, "I told Kevin that I envy his huge balls". Some additional "mumbling" about penis variety from Kevin as his cock continued its erect protuberance, and I chose to step into my shorts. Today, I wish that I could have participated in further discussion about our cocks.

    Therefore, I've created this edging challenge for myself. My wife can't go camping with me next Friday. That means I can play around. Lots of gay cruising at the campground furnishes me with ample opportunities to exercise my exhibitionism and voyeuristic nature. A few years ago, I challenged myself to masturbate publicly. I'm becoming better, but can't quite develop the courage to maintain a prolonged performance. I thought about adding an orgasmic ejaculation to my "challenge" to climax a successful exhibition.
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  11. I'm an exhibitionist. I don't know whether I became an exhibitionist due to my voyeuristic tendencies. I know that my erotic stimulation is enhanced whenever I view another cock becoming aroused. I'm gently stroking the corona of my glans as I type these words, so my thoughts will likely wander while composing this essay.
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    This is not me, but it is representative of a stimulating arousal vision for me to emulate.

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    The knob (glans) that intrigues my voyeurism. I enjoy observing it expand as it becomes aroused.

    I've become distracted. I am entranced by circumcised cocks. I'm attracted to glans beauty. I'm enthralled with the sensuous sensations that I experience as my glans becomes engorged, and am constantly making comparisons to that circumcised cock owner's arousal condition.
  12. Displaying my proclivities for cock enhancement in public continues to be elusive. I want to develop courage.
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    On occasion, I can confidentially display while in the company of others that enjoy the erotic enhancements:blush:. [​IMG]
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  13. Attractive skin exposures that must be admired
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  14. Having played with cock ring displays for close to 50 years, I realize that I've become somewhat "masterful" at spotting other guys wearing erection enhancers.
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    The erotic thoughts that I attach to seeing cock ring displays vary with my personal experiences at attempting to match the cock beauty displayed.
  15. I began constricting my cock shaft around 1974. My initial intention was to keep my foreskin retracted, so my glans could feel continuous stimulation. It's a long story involving my self-conscious, inferiority complexities. In order to attract attention I was becoming an exhibitionist proclaiming "innocent naivete". It took many more years until I learned about the various styles of cock rings.

    After experimenting with cock rings for over 45 years, I could write a complete book about my personal use. This bog entry will remain brief. I'm amazed at some of our members' beautiful cock adornments, so I will use the comment area to post their beautiful cock displays. I hesitate at identifying the members by "name". I figure that I should, but am not sure:confused:.
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    Mickey Finn's glorious display:innocent:
  16. My exhibitionism study needs to examine the positive reinforcement that I received as a child. My skin tans easily without "burning". People admiring my bronzed skin have kept me feeling better throughout my life.

    Came across this photo, and it reminded me of my first excursion into exhibitionism without my knowledge that I was being an exhibitionist. I was probably only 9 or 10 years old at the time, but I enjoyed sunbathing on our public pool's deck by lying on my stomach.
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    I would purposefully permit my cock be exposed like this fellow. I could feel my foreskin retracting as the solar heat would keep me warm:sun:
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