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Sprinkles and Tips

Sprinkles and Tips - sounds like an English dessert, doesn't it?

Well, it was a dessert, of sorts. Delicious, decadent, filling, and down right tasty.

Sprinkles - My sessions always include a lovely dose of pre-cum. The added frivolity with this session was that in the midst of orgasmic craziness, my flailing penis was lawn sprinkler-esque in its distribution of this lovely fluid. When the Supers hit, I felt droplets landing all over my hyper-sensitive skin. I had to chuckle.

Tips - With prostate orgasms, for me, my penis is rarely a pleasure center. But during today's fun, I felt a distinct sensation in the head of my dick that felt as if I was for certain going to have a hands free wet orgasm. It was tingly and pulsing from the opening to the ridge. An altogether nice feeling. It lasted for several minutes and I never shot )thankfully(.

Other than this "dessert," my session was the run of the mill type with wild thrashings, screams, moans, a hard-to-soft/soft-to-hard member, light headedness, laughter, blissful seizures, and the like.

:D

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Reliability of being MMO

As always, when alone time presents itself, I take advantage.

I went through my preparation ritual and began with a slow, sweet insertion. Again, within just a few minutes I was well on the way to a fun session.

This time it was a race to quiet bliss. Got to the level of Calm Seas within about 15 minutes. I LOVE THE CALM SEAS PLACE. I fully relaxed into the quietude of a plateau of deep contentment - semi-dozing, semi-awake. It was a plasma state, not solid, liquid, or gas - a semi-hybrid state, yet distinct.

Love this journey!

Brian

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Variety Pack

Multiple Orgasmic Man )MOM( - It means so many things, really.

When I hear that term, I usually think of having a string of orgasmic pearls; they are on a thread and come along as pulses of bliss. Repeating in rhythm sending me up, and relaxing, sending me up, and relaxing.

But today, it took on a different meaning - multiple in variation.

This morning, while my wife and I were enjoying the miracle of giving and receiving mutual pleasure, I lost count of the number of orgasms I had as well as the nature of each. I do know that I had tons.

There were the -less orgasms I felt before initiating our play. I shivered with P-Waves and Mini 0s. I had a bunch of Dry Os during one of my favorite foreplay activities - pleasuring my lover's breasts. While she writhed in joy, I moaned with deep Dry Orgasmic pulses.

My thighs were convulsing )as they are doing right now as I write this( when she began to taste my body with her lips and tongue. My cock strained and tightened as she sucked hardness into it. Her tongue teased the glans and made me shiver.

She stimulated my balls with light feather licks and aggressive chew and sucks. My scrotum buzzed with delight. The tip of her tongue traced up and down my perineum, edging ever closer to my already convulsing anus. Electricity shot through the whole area as she closed in on her target. I screamed as her mouth found my hole and oh so deftly pleasured my puckered ass. The tip of her tongue pushed ever so slightly on my hole several times over as I moaned in submission.

She caressed and then tortured my balls with her hand, alternating between massaging and slapping. She pressed on my perineum area with her whole hand, aggressively rubbing, pushing hard from my ass to the base of my dick. This sent me to Super Os within seconds.

While I was in the throws of huge Supers, she squeezed my cock and jerked me. The pre-cum was dripping down her hand as my body released its own lubricating joy juice. With one hand on my cock, one massaging my balls, I was allowed to lean back in submissive bliss. My body was one huge orgasm.

After countless Supers and Drys, I lay back and she let me calm down. Her hand rested on the calming spot, right above my dick - gently rubbing and moving me to Calm Seas. Slowly the ecstasy lulled me to sweet slumbery happiness.

As our warmed bodies spooned, me behind, the last stage of arousal came on. My cock began to harden against her soft ass. She reached around and brought me to attention and eased me into her. Shivers shot through me upon initial entrance - so sweet.

Holding her tight, I slowly began to massage her with my hard member. She moaned with joy. Warm, slick, enveloping.

I stopped countless times in order to prolong the sensations. I was edging myself and bringing her up and down through orgasmic pleasure. I made it last as long as I could - only a few thrusts at a time, then lovely stillness.

The brink was approaching and we were ready to leap. My hips pounded and she groaned, I moaned. Soon, it was inevitable, my body contracted and my load came rushing out of me, I swear there was a quart of cum leaving me and entering her - the magical union!

I was able to continue to thrust for a bit longer until my body surrendered to its own desires and I held her tightly while we basked in the after glow. We both melted into slumber and stayed joined for a while longer. I finally slipped out and sighed a satisfied sigh. She chirped a bit of delight when my softened dick popped out.

We fell fast asleep in each others arms and enjoyed the contentment that comes with deep satisfaction.

I honestly don't think I missed a single type of orgasm. I had them all, many several times over!

I am ONE lucky man.

Brian

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Sweet and Subtle

Woke this with a few hours of alone time on my hands. Decided on a morning ride with my friend, the Syn.

As always, she entered me gently and settled in, ready to pleasure me. And, being the consistent toy that she is, within a minute she shot a Dry O through me. Slight contractions encouraged the enjoyment. Energy radiated from my core through my whole body. I kept myself as calm as I could, keeping at bay the impending Super Os. That was hard!

I just wanted to focus on the tender, tingling pleasures I was feeling. While concentrating on those subtleties, I felt it building inside of me. It came up on me like a train in the distance. I felt it coming and I knew what it would be like when it arrived. My anticipation built and I began to shiver with excitement. I had involuntary muscle contractions in my legs, anus, and abdomen.

Then the train arrived, not like a real train, slowing and coming to a stop, but more like the arrival of a renegade locomotive, slamming into the station, exploding everything. My body bucked and hurled around. My soft cock flailed and slapped against my stomach. Precum began to fly out. My moans grew louder as my hips bucked up and down. My whole body and being were engaged in this moment of ecstasy. Ah, it was sublime and sweet.

I settled down for a bit and another express train slammed into the station, sending me into bliss. That too subsided, and I floated blissfully on orgasmic pleasure with pulses of Dry Os and Mini Os for the next ten or fifteen minutes. I then was lulled to sleep with my toy still filling my ass.

I awoke about an hour or so later from a luscious nap, feeling complete and satisfied.

Oh, Dame Syn. What a Sweet and Subtle one you are!

Brian

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Time for a sleep over

So, yeah, I thought I was done. But, that rewired gland was calling loudly, "Feed me, feed me." How can I refuse such a plea?

It has been a long time since I've had the freedom to have a Helix Sleep Over. So, why not? Sure, let's do it.

Since it was going to be a long term commitment, at least six hours, I lubed up my Classic Helix. It allows me to use the long lasting silicone. Inserted and stretched out on the bed. Remember, this is after two other rides with my Syn! I was ready for a nice long, winter's nap. What a fun time it was. I had the most vivid dreams, slept like a baby, and had wonderful occasional blissful awakenings. There were intersperse Dry and Supers with long stretches of sleepy Calm Seas.

When I finally did get up, only 15 minutes after the alarm, I felt complete and whole, happy, content, and healthy.

This day had been full of hundreds, countless orgasms of every nature and intensity. I felt vulnerable and, at the same time, invincible. Strong and humble. Focused and foggy. Silly and serious.

Oh, such a wonderful journey this continues to be. I am so grateful to my new found human-ness. Always new things to enjoy - patience and practice have paid off grandly.

Until the next time, which, if I had my way would be in the next few minutes!

Brian

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The Dame is not so sweet this time...

Holy Cow!

Decided on a second run with my friend the Syn. I think this friend needs psycho-therapy. The Syn, for me, is a bi-polar, manic-depressive thing.

Only a few hours before she was sublime, sweet, easy, oh so sexy.

Well, the polarity switch was flipped for my second ride of the day. Oh, my! Oh, my! She was an aggressive dominatrix. She began in her usual, sublime way until I relented to her pursuit. Once I showed the smallest inkling of submission, she took complete control. )Of course domination works best when there is a willing submissive, oh, yes...I was willing...( I opened myself, let go of control, gave myself over, all of me. She took advantage and rode me like a banshee. Deep, fast, hard. I became delirious several times. I was a whipped puppy, a willing slave. She was relentless, never lacking energy.

During the whole thing, I randomly traveled through Dry, Super, Calm Seas Orgasms. Hard and soft, flailing, paralyzed, pre-cum flying, then just dripping down and coating my balls. I moaned, screamed, whimpered, laughed. I talked to her and let her know what I wanted, she obliged. Over and over I screamed "F... me, f... me!" She willingly met my desire. Oh, how lucky I am!!!

It was one heck of a wild ride. At the end I was so exhausted I fell fast asleep. Conked out for 30 minutes and woke up in a orgasmic fog. I was so satisfied and content. I wanted more, but my poor body couldn't take any thing more.

I thought...

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Perfect Place of Rest

"To sleep, perchance to dream..."

Got home after a busy, energy draining, yet fun four days. I have some alone time! Yea! I do the complete prep - manscape, shower, warm up the room, nice pillow, my favorite back ground jazz, dim lights, cleaned out, lubed well, and allowed the Syn to enter in...

It was a kind and sensitive mistress tonight. I didn't need a rough and raucous ride, I needed sweet satisfaction. Ah, the bliss of full body, warm, calm oceans of bliss. Lulled by the tenderness, I fell asleep.

It was one of those sleeps that feels as if you have been in slumberland for days, when it was actually only nice nap. I awoke about 30 minutes later, very rested, a bit energize, and with a happy libido!

Thank you, Dame Syn - you empathetic, silicone gem!

Brian

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Dame Syn

Whole different physical reactions from my body with this Syn Session.

I found myself, amidst my Super and Dry Os, bucking my hips up and down )laying on my back(. When the Dry Os came, they came in groups of four to seven in a row. Each time one hit, my hips thrust forward as if I was going to ejaculate. Of course, I didn't, but it felt SO similar.

And again, I felt an incredible amount of warmth emanating from my core. And huge waves of electricity flowing over and through me. My nipples were more sensitive than ever and once stimulated, provided a direct line of energy to my prostate.

It is a sublime pleasure.

Until next time...

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Swiftly run to peace

Friends,

Had some precious alone time in my hotel room while away at a workshop weekend. Needless to say, I took advantage of that solitude.

I cleaned up, lubed up, and "put" up.

Again, my only expectation was that I would experience something new, or at least recognize something new. Well, the "new" thing was how adroitly I was ushered into the high levels of orgasmic bliss. Within only minutes of insertion, I had had several Dry and Super Os. And then I felt as if I was being hurried into a safe place by my bodyguards. In that place I then found myself warmed by the glow of deep, Calms Seas orgasms. Literally I was warm, my body generating and radiating energy - from my core to my extremities. I was gently floating and felt untethered to the concerns and worries of this world.

The luxurious Syn is a romantic lover and pampers my prostate so sweetly I am enticed with no resistance, giving in and receiving great gifts of joy, contentment, and pleasure.

I am addicted.

Brian

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Sparkles and Bubbles

Friends,

I have learned so much on this journey. And I have so much more to learn.

My most recent, crazy-wonderful experiences have led me to a place I never imagined. As my friend, artform, has explained, my body is having cellular based orgasms generated by my cells' mitochondria. I know, sounds loony-toony. But, hey, how many of you really believed your behind could be the source of such wonderful orgasmic bliss before YOU started this trip?

I now can call upon my mito-singers to entertain me by just mentioning their names. They are little Fizzies tablets erupting all over, sending fireworks out accompanied by The Boston Pops!

Call me crazy, go ahead, I don't care. Sparkles and Bubbles are worth it.

Thank you, artform.

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