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Day three and still no let-up

Well, last night was night three of my New Year's Aneros journey. As I'd really had at it the previous two nights, I was fatigued and thought I'd just do 90 minutes or so and get some quality rest. My body had other plans...

I inserted the MGX (my usual startup model) and settled back to enjoy the sensations. It was as if the previous night's session hadn't stopped. Within a few seconds, I was writhing in building ecstacy, and pretty soon had a long flood of orgasm. This went on for about half an hour, and I thought, "This is just ridiculous - where's it coming from?"

Given I was so primed, I wanted to see my reactions to the Maximus. I hadn't used it in at least a year as I often felt it was too cumbersome and leaden. I inserted this model and again, adjectives and superlatives fail me. Within seconds of inserting, I got that warm ball of glowing pleasure in my abdomen. This grew, surrounded my prostate and I could feel my entire prostate quiver in pleasure and harden and suck the Aneros in still further. At this point, every small movement of the Aneros was amplified. I was quickly elevated into the floating bliss zone and from there enjoyed a succession of Super O after Super O.

This went on for about two hours, and I was so tired, I had to stop, wanked myself to ejaculation (boy, was that a sheet-soaker!), took out the Maximus and settled to sleep. Exactly the same thing happened as the night before. I put my head on the pillow, curled up and tried to sleep. My left nipple brushed against the fabric of my T-shirt and sent a jolt of electricity through my body. I got a very hard erection and my butt hole again started the "gimme the Aneros!" twitch.

My curiosity was piqued: could I really be wanting more, or was it just aftershocks? I got out the Maximus, inserted it into my fluttering hole, sat up, duvet over the head and had another go. Once again, within seconds, it was a torrent of delicious energy running up and down my body, but this time, my arms and legs felt absolutely rooted to the mattress. I could hardly move my body as it was so bathed in pleasure. It was as if I was being pinned down by orgasm. It got to the point where I was saying, "Thank you, thank you" as each wave was so amazing.

And while my body felt heavy and pinned down, I also felt as if part of me was floating above it all. I don't think it was an out-of-body experience (I don't know if I believe in that anyway), but it was a curious mixture of weight and lightness.

Time once again seemed to disappear and I stayed like this for I don't know how long. Memory becomes blurred during this time.

As these feelings became ever stronger (I was surprised they could), I felt the urge to bear right down and ground my ass into the mattress. The warm ball of energy grew even stronger in my abdomen and spread out to my entire body, each cell and atom of me vibrating in ecstasy.

Now came the weird part: first, I felt this metronome beat going on - a bit like the thrusting action you get when you have sex or in the earlier part of an Aneros session - except that it wasn't engaging any muscles. It was a tightening and releasing that seemed to float above my body in a little pod of its own. This gradually got faster and faster and faster. And at this point, something even weirder: this changed into a spinning sensation - anti-clockwise - and went round and round. This was like a whirlwind of energy that seemed to be above my body.

The sensations and feelings at this time were astounding. I started to get worried as I thought at this point I must surely be overdoing it, but I figured if my body is still able to do it, it must need to do it, there must be a reason for this intensity. And again, during these periods of blissful elevation, I encountered forgotten memories, and again, they did not carry the emotional feelings that are usually associated with them, more that I just observed them, acknowledged them and let them rest.

This went on until 6am, and as I had to be up by 12, I had to make myself stop. This actually proved to be quite hard as I had to garner these intense energies and direct them into my already screaming cock and prostate. I felt the strong need to thrust and fuck, so got out the Fleshlight again and really pounding the end off that thing! The sweet relief at the end really did see me spent and exhausted. I sat there for a few minutes in wonderment at what had happened. I was shell-shocked and had feelings of huge gratitude and humility that such incredible things are possible.

I'm starting to get slightly frightened at the amount of pleasure we can feel. And I feel sad that I have no-one who can experience these amazing states with me at the same time. That would be awesome.

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Something new every time

The design of this device astounds me, as does the human body. I had a beautiful session last night (despite having a head cold). The waves of bliss were the perfect salve for the rigours of the holiday season. I settled in to the delicious warm feeling I get from the MGX, only to find after an hour, this time my prostate was tightening itself harder and harder into a knot, and then releasing itself with the most delightful and intoxicating fluttering which then grew into more ab-crunching energy coursing through my body, culminating in rock-hard erections, spurts of pre-cum and butt-tightening super Os. This particular set and chronology of sensations was new to me and it's wonderful to learn what the body has to teach.

I'm finding using Boy Butter lube (churn style) is working incredibly well. It slicks the Aneros nicely without having to use too much and stays slick for the whole session.

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Where does it come from?

Wow, wow, wow. I'm getting hard again just writing about this. I don't understand it. I had an incredibly intense session last night, to the point where on the bucking stage of Super Os, my left testicle got pulled right into my body. As I went to gently cup my balls (as I sometimes like to do), I noticed there was only one and realised the left testicle had been sucked inwards. This hurt a little as the muscle contractions were very solid and long-lasting.

During these wonderful moments, it occurred to me how much the First Noble Truth in Buddhism applies so much to using the Aneros. The rule says that suffering is caused by attachment, and applying this to using the Aneros, I've found that if I have a nice feeling and want to hold on to it, it messes the whole process up. Instead, I've found it works better if I let the feeling or sensation do what it wants to do (after all, it's not really my conscious brain producing these feelings, so interference isn't needed) and either let it grow or let it pass, it matters not - it's all part of the journey and the process.

To this end, I had what can only be described as a purgative time of it last night. Not in the physical sense, but in the mental sense. I'd held on to an enormous amount of negativity during the Christmas period, and this session seemed to drive that negativity away from my body. More amazingly, as I was enjoying wave after wave of pleasure, negative images from my past loves and lusts came and went, but instead of feeling sad or rejected, the feeling was one of acknowledgement that it IS in the past and this is now and these are the wonderful things that are happening to me. The sense of release was incredibly powerful.

So this was the first session. I started at 11.40pm and ended it at 3.20am. I was dog tired and read a little before settling to sleep. I didn't really fall asleep, just tossed and turned, and the most unexpected thing happened: I got a rock-hard erection and my butt hole started twitching. I thought it was just aftershocks, but my nipples became hard and I wanted the Aneros inside me again. I fought it at first but thought I'd humour it for a few minutes and go and sleep. It turned out that from 4.30 to 6.30 this morning I had that thing inside me! And this session was the most sweet, beautiful and healing that I've had. I didn't have the ab-gripping Super Os or the flickering-light bliss from other sessions, more a 'lifting-up', a lightness with energy interplay with different parts of the body, with the most delicious forays into bearing down contracting orgasm.

I took out the MGX I'd started with and put in the Progasm. It was as if my body had woken up. The ball of warmth grew in my lower belly and the waves began. Thereafter, it's hard to describe what happened, but I know an hour and a half passed which felt like a few minutes. I'm running out of adjectives here!

I finished the session with a good hard pounding of a Fleshlight as I wanted to be sure to get every last bit of what was needing doing done. Having the Progasm push against me as I pushed against the Fleshlight was sweet indeed. Wow once more.

What I took from this session is that you really have to trust your body and mind to give you just what you need at that point. You cannot force sensations, just be aware of them, observe them and BE them. Sounds New Age-y, but that's what works best for me. It's a matter of humility too - I can't produce these sensations by will alone, I have to let my body and brain take over and do what they need to do. The Aneros is the key that unlocks this process.

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