Chasing the Super-O

Last week I posted about my very first full-blown prostate orgasm. That’s earth-shattering, back-arching, scream-the-house-climax has done something terrible to me. It’s turned me into an addict.

I’ve been asking my buddy over every day for the past week, desperate to experience it again. And in the last week I’ve had THREE prostate orgasms, including the very first.

The first one was the strongest, but the others have been amazing. All achieved using the same precise technique which I don’t let my buddy deviate from so much as an iota 😂 Lots of light stroking, focusing on my frenum and glans, to get me rock hard, throbbing and leaking precum like a faucet. Then when I can’t take any more and I’m moaning like a whore, he’ll insert two lubed fingers inside me and start massaging my P-spot rhythmically. By this time he’s let go of my cock and the stimulation is solely through my anus, and I’m rocking my hips back and forth. Occasionally he’ll reach around and give my cock a firm fist-stroke and I’m in heaven.

After about 15-30 minutes of this I’m a gibbering wreck, whimpering and unable to decide if I want it cum right now or keep the stimulation going for ever. Eventually, out comes the LELO and my buddy eases it into my ass. It’s quite big but by that stage he’s stretched me out well with his fingers and it glides in effortlessly.

I’m now on my side, moving my hips back and forth while he grips the handle of the LELO, fucking myself into a frenzy. Cock stimulation is minimal by this stage, 90% of the pleasure is centered on my ass and prostate.

The pressure builds slowly and gradually. A tingle starts deep inside my ass and spreads throughout my groin like a slow-moving fire. Almost in slow motion I reach the crest of the wave. I’m desperate not to go too far, but somehow I manage to surf it for minutes at a time. All those deep muscles are spasming, I’m thrashing around uncontrollably, making deep animal noises and bucking like a wild thing. The bottom feels like it’s come out of my nutsack as I climax continuously for an eternity. Eventually I stop because my ass is too sore from the thrusting. It feels like I’ve emptied every microlitre of cum from my balls, but everything is dry: the sheets, my belly and chest, my buddy’s hands. I lie there, unable to move for at least 20 minutes, giggling uncontrollably. My buddy’s hands wander over my body, stroking my nipples and chest, my belly. My cock remains at half mast and responsive to his touch but I can’t take any more.

I fall asleep and sleep like the dead. Next morning I give my buddy the feed he missed out on the night before. Still groggy from sleep, he blows me at first light, and despite what happened last night I come fast and hard, unloading straight into his mouth. He says that my loads after a dry P-orgasm are the largest he’s ever got from me.

This guy has been blowing me for over 12 years now and I feel like the luckiest man on earth. Thousands of orgasms and even after more than a decade they are still getting better. Better, longer and stronger. We’re exploring more and more. I love sex. I love orgasms. I love unloading into his hungry mouth. I love that he loves my cock. It’s such a perfect fit it scarcely seems possible.