I usually make a practice of getting to places were I have an early morning meeting the day before so I don’t have to rush the day of the meeting and leave at 3 AM to be there on time. This is especially true when there is time pressure and traffic after a long drive involved as it would be coming intoNew York City,Boston,PhiladelphiaandWashington.
This was the case this last week when I had an early morning meeting in NYC on Thursday. As a treat to myself to enjoy the wonderful weather I left on Wednesday morning. The weather was beautiful for the drive so I took the scenic slow road down so I could stop at some favorite places on the way. When I got to the City it was 2 PM, the perfect time to check into the hotel. I know this particular hotel well, I stay there frequently. The front desk staff and the house keeping people know me well, so they greeted me happily. I love feeling welcomed by people I know.
One of my favorite cafes in NYC is around the corner from the hotel. So after checking in and parking the car, I went down to have a sandwich and some iced tea. It was a beautiful day even in the city, so I sat at a table outside and watched the sights and sounds of busyManhattan. Surprisingly the streets were not that busy, and the experience of sitting there was very relaxing; I leaned back and unwound. There was a lovely young woman sitting at the table next to me. She was extremely shapely and very attractive in a simple and unpretentious way. She was wearing tan tights and a ivory tank top that was skin tight; had a large midnight blue over shirt over the ivory fabric that hugged her skin so closely it looked like her own soft skin. The shirt was open in the front offering an unobstructed view of her slightly pendulous breasts with just a hint of nipple showing. Her nipples were no doubt teased to erection by the cool breeze; although I fantasized that it might be her aroused state of mind suppressed in a conscious effort at propriety. Her elegantly curvy hips sheathed in the clingy fabric of the tights. I savored the vision of her feminine charms warmly. I had a deep urge to caress her and nurture her, partly in a fatherly way but partly in a deeply sexual way.
When she got up to leave the thin fabric of her tights clung to her derriere like a second skin; her cheeks were firm, shapely and as close to perfect as a guy like me could imagine. I could just feel the warm firm muscular swell of her ass cheeks in my hands as I embraced her and pressed her tits to my chest. I could envision sliding her tights and panties down as I kissed her sweet lips, tracing her crease with my fingers to find her warm nether hole and tease it with my wetted middle finger as she squirmed. I had this sudden urge to go to her and kiss her on the lips and caress her; obviously that wasn’t going to happen. So I watched her leave; my eyes caressed her feminine cheeks as she walked away from me even though my hands couldn’t.
As I sat there the fatigue from driving and getting up early began to descend on me as the view of her was obscured my passersby. My cock was semi erect in acknowledgement of her sensuality. So after chatting with a waitress I knew well and making some small talk I made it back to the hotel. I was tired.
During the last 16 years of this journey I have really really gotten to enjoy celebrating my male sexuality. At the same time I have really gotten to enjoy the self indulgent erotic decadence of getting naked in the middle of the day and getting into bed to take a short nap. It seems so illicit and blatantly sexy. For me it also slightly exhibitionistic. I love being nude in the middle of the day, especially in a place far from home. So as I took my clothes off to get into bed, my cock finished its transformation from semi erect to hard as stone. I stood in the full length mirror in profile and admired my hardened male appendage, it was sticking straight out from my body. I wrapped my hand around my shaft and squeezed it firming expressing a big fat drop of pre cum from my cockslit. The large drop welled at the tip of my cockhead and drooled down over my shiny cockhead to eventually hang from the tip by a clear thread of its own making. I admired my hard sexuality.
I stood naked in the middle of the room in front of the window, the room and my skin was bathed in warm sunlight. The warm embrace of the sun steeled my cock to even greater hardness. Wiping my dripping cockhead with my hand, I pulled back the covers and slid into the bed; the sheets felt cool and sensual on my sun warmed skin. The curtains were pulled back, allowing the sun’s light and any peering eyes from other building blocks away to penetrate the room and see my long nude form and stiffened cock. So much the better if they did, as I said I am a bit of an exhibitionist at heart.
The sheets did indeed feel cool and soft against my skin. Laying on my back and pulling the soft covers over me the satiny caress of the top sheet brushed over my hard cock making my skin tingle, my penis lurch and my prostate throb. It was incredibly erotic, but it was also very relaxing. But despite my growing arousal I relaxed and surrendered to sleep. With the drone of the air unit under the window in the background I slid into the sultry hazy world of my sensual dreams as the bed caressed my aroused body.
I slept for only 90 minutes, but it was a very peaceful, relaxing and restful 90 minutes punctuated with dream shrouded images of the girl in the cafes rear end. Thoughts of her elegantly feminine derriere were so sexy and enticing. The bed and the setting were so erotic and the thoughts in my head were so pleasurable my erection didn’t go down while I slept, it seemed to get harder and more desperate.
I seldom MMO in the middle of the day. However as I awoke I was acutely aware of my stiffened penis, swelling – erected prostate and the throbbing arousal that was pulsing deep in my anal canal. The familiar hard fullness in my rectum, told me that I was on the launch pad to MMO, the steam of my passion was hissing from me, ready to launch me into MMO bliss. I pulled back the covers and exposed my warm male spike to the cool air of the room and the prying lascivious eyes of daylight. The pleasing tension of arousal was teasing my skin, tantalizing my cock and making my prostate quiver in anticipation. I needed desperately to MMO.
I thought of the tantric and kundalini yoga classes and readings that I had done years ago; lessons on sexual energy and meridians suddenly slipped into my consciousness. When I first read about chakras and energy meridians, they seemed like eastern hocus pocus and imaginary concepts based on vaporous theory. However over the years, I have come to respect, and appreciate the wisdom of those teachings and sensuous feelings and deeply erotic sensations that fill me when I manipulate them and apply them to an MMO session.
So as I gently applied a rectal contraction, to stimulate my prostate firmly I thought about the kundalini serpent coiled tightly up my anal canal and in my lower back. As the passion uncoiled, the beginnings of the pleasure that was to come started to smolder deep inside me. Holding my prostate firmly I began to modulate the caress that held it, effectively squeezing it in a slow steady rhythm. The ember of the arousal began to glow brighter and brighter, generating sexual heat deep inside me as it did.
As I lay perfectly still, I filled my mind with erotic images. I pulled out favorite fantasies from over the years, recollections of impassioned love making sessions that J and I have shared in romantic settings and the most recent erotic thought of kissing the young woman’s derriere in the café only a few hours earlier. I imagined parting her firm ass cheeks to reveal her little tight puckered hole. I imagined me rimming her, dancing the tip of my tongue around the warm ring of her anus, making her squirm and breathe in lustful gulps as her arousal warmed her pussy, and made it swell and drip.
My cock lurched as I thought of her and the throbbing deep inside my anus became very insistent. It was like an impatient animal in a cage pacing impatiently to be released.
I began to do deep full belly breaths, filling my lungs with the cool air that surrounded me. The intake of oxygen ignited the smoldering embers of my arousal and caused them to burst into flame. The throbbing of my prostate became a highly pleasurable pulse that was beating in time to my heart beat. I felt erotically alive, very warmly sensual and very turned on. My arousal was complete now. My cock was stone hard and hot, my prostate was pulsing and my skin was hypersensitive to touch and the cool area around me. Most importantly, my mind was erotically engaged. I could feel the blood coursing in my body, spreading the hormones and the sexy cocktail in my bloodstream that would push me into orgasmic oblivion.
I thought again of the wonders of sexual energy that are the foundations of some of the eastern teachings I was immersed in years ago.
So as I breathed deeply, and laid absolutely still on my back I placed the tip of the middle finger of my right hand on my frenular cleft, on the under side of my cockhead; the ultrasensitive little valley beneath my slit and my helmet like cockhead responded immediately by sending a wave of exquisite sensation down my cock that wrapped around my balls, shrank the sac that held them and drew them up to my body. As I was fully erect the cleft was extremely responsive to my touch. The cleft was slippery and firm under my fingertip; it was coated with the precum that was oozing from my cockslit. I thought about the warm slippery sensuality of my precum. I settled my finger tip in the cleft and pressed gently. The sensation was divine; my cock responded to the pressure instantly, the muscles deep inside at the base of my cock and the muscles around my asshole contracted simultaneously effective tugging at my cock as they tensed. The sensation around my asshole was exquisite as the contraction tugged at the base of my cock making it flop on my belly suddenly.
Then taking the tip of my middle finger of my left hand and dipping it in the pool of precum that was on my belly from the stream of precum that was drooling from my cockslit, I spread the precum on the areola of my left nipple. Then carefully avoiding my erect nipple, as to tease it I painted a circle around the nipple. Replenishing the tip of my finger in the pool of warm precum I continue to paint a circular pattern on the brown crinkled skin of my areola. Ever few minutes I put the precum wetting tip of my finger in my tongue to savor the sweet mellow taste of my own precum.
Then as my arousal was winding up deep inside my asshole like a steel spring, I made contact between my hardened nipple and my finger tip. It was like a lightning bolt hit me. I felt the erotic circuit get completed as the sexual energy of my torrid arousal that was collecting in my nipple, coursed through me to connect to the parched head of my cock. My cocks thirst for pleasure was deep; the energy that was now flowing into my cock head through my finger was a welcomed ecstatic gift. My cock seemed to gulp at the pleasure as it felt the sensual touch of my finger tip. I imagined a pulsing pumping gas pump; only instead of filling a gas tank my finger tip was filling my prostate with sexual energy. Just as a gas filler hose pulses as the gas is being pumped into a gas tank my cockshaft was pulsing as the sexual energy was being pumped into my prostate..
The pulsing of my cockshaft spread to my anus, my puckered hole began to pulse in time with the rhythmic pulsing of my shaft. As I tweaked my nipple the sparks of sexual energy ignited my whole body. My skin was tingling and I could feel the ecstasy rushing into every hole in my body. As the tension of imminent prostate orgasm rushed into me, the involuntary contractions deep inside me began. Mild at first but growing in intensity as they spasmed over and over again, I struggled to lie perfectly still.
This process of MMOing is 100 percent mind driven, it is most complete and intensely euphoric when I am relaxed aroused and laying perfectly still.
So I lay there with my anus flexing, releasing and throbbing in extremely pleasurable contractions. Those contractions were synchronous to the contractions that were squeezing the base of my cock and pressing rhythmically on my cockhead and on my perineum. But most of all I could feel them squeezing my prostate. It was erect and swollen with my passion. In my minds eyes I envisioned my swollen prostate as a ripe fruit and the exquisitely sex feminine hand of this MMO was relentlessly squeezing, milking it and massaging it making the rich warm sweet precum of this orgasm dribble between her fingers, run down her arm and drool from my cockhead opening.
As the pleasure waves repeated over and over again, the intensity of the MMO grew. My legs were now trembling and my skin crackled with the raw energy of passion rewarded. Seemingly relentless orgasmic spasm squeezed me pushing me deeper and deeper into a hazy euphoric place in my mind as a I lay haplessly still on the bed. I lost tract of everything around me. My body was wrapped in a thick blanket of erotic sensuality but I was exposed to imaginary eyes. I was tempest tossed in a sea of orgasmic waves that had every pore of my body open and every opening in my body dilated trying to absorb the intensely sexual pleasure that surrounded me. Desperately I tried to drink in as much of this orgasmic bliss as I could.
As I continued to envision the erotic imagery and sustain deep breathing and focus on the sweet stimulating connection of my cockhead to my nipples I reached the pinnacle of the MMO. I had collected and savored hundreds of orgasmic spasms to get to this point, my chest was heaving, my nipples and cock were stone hard and my heart was pounding. The orgasms had been going on for almost an hour and they were now incredibly intense. I was at the pinnacle, the apex of this MMO. As my whole body was quivering and my anus was trembling in apprehension of an intense completion, the MMO delivered me to the the edge of a precipice of orgasmic bliss.
In a cacophony of sensation and with orgasmic spasms crowding one into the next in seemingly endless erotic sensation, the MMO cast me over the edge into a rapturous chasm of sensation. I felt the divine flood of the most intense and pleasurable orgasmic spasm my body was capable of creating. I struggled to savor the rich, sweet reward of this sensation as I fell freefall into space. The pleasure was almost impossible to describe. Euphoria, bliss, rapture and nirvana don’t do it justice. I was falling thru a space that had no air, just thick tantalizing sexual sensation that was blowing past my skin as I fell deeper and deeper. . The thundering in my ears was replaced by peace and pure sensuality. I saw cocks, pussies, tits, lush flowers, and everything sexual that I love flash through my conciousness in a glorious kaleidoscope of sensation that I could feel, taste see and smell.
The crescendo shook me and made me shudder like a bridge that vibrated under the thundering weigh of a heavy train going over it. The precum streamed from my twitching cock as the weight of the orgasm bore down on me and made me groan under the agonizing burden of white hot pleasure. Then after an hour long build up the crescendo began to wane. Then as I tried to grasp at the threads of exquisite sensation it began to dissipate and like leaves in the fall breeze it was over.
My anus and cock were tingling as the last twinges of the MMO exited me. The pleasure that had just filled my body abandoned me to the reality of the bed and the room in this hotel. Left high and dry of the shore, I struggled to catch my breath and embrace reality.
I knew that the next two days were going to be a struggle as the MMO had honed my arousal to a keen edge. I was acutely turned on now. It would be a long wait to seek the sweet relief of flooding J’s pussy with my cum in a welcomed orgasm. I could just taste the sweet lush softness of her kisses.
So as the sweat cooled my body, I lay languidly on the sheets in the room with the golden rays of sun painting the walls of the room orange. My nude form was spread eagled on the bed, trembling; the energy that drove me to exhaustion was now gone, leaving me to ponder the miracle of chakras, enery meridians and deeply satisfying prostate orgasms.