Hard cock getting harder.

To prime the pump (so to speak...)

My cock hardens, growing firmer in my hand, spilling out of my fingers but still rolling around in its plumpness when I let go. Some of my consciousness is diverted to dwell behind my pubic bone and down to the root of my organ.

The air against it calls for something to be clasp around it, to push back against it as it continues to swell. Brushing behind the head brings a twitch that makes it move a tiny bit, raising toward erection and falling back, but not quit as far as from where it started, and leaving it feeling a touch more filled.

Soon the hand around it not only wants to squeeze but to move loose the skin over the shaft, slowly up and down, felling that final bit of softness leave. Now it does not matter how hard I squeeze as I pump. Nothing can change how stiff my shaft is, and there is stiff resistance to point it away from it's natural direction of almost straight up.

My pointer finger and thumb can't quite close the circle under the head but I try hard to do so. As they touch the bottom of the head on my up stroke my dick seems to lengthen as if I were teasing another fraction of an inch each time.

Now my mind is filling with sensations from the center of my cock. I'm aware of my balls being drawn up against my body. It feels good to cup them and gently squeeze, like sunlight pouring in on your shoulders as you sit by a window on a cool day.

The sweet spot, where the ring that marks the head from the shaft rises closes to the pee hole, pulses each time my hand touches it. A flash signal runs down my cock, warms my insides, and bounces back in the urge to do it again, quicker and quicker, to make the pulses merge into a solid train of stimulation. Something clear puddles in the eye, announcing that from here will come the flood of semen.

A path seems to be opening, starting deep inside me and going through my penis, preparing the way for a gush of cum. Inside my scrotum where my balls are touching my body, and itch is starting. The itch too follows the opening channel until my whole member is very sensitive.

Pre-cum, turning slippery and whitish, has started to cover part of the head and slide down toward the sweet spot. The sensation from rubbing it over the head will make my cock twitch a bit, and I bring it down to my sweet spot with my thumb I, each pass creates a little ache inside between my balls and prostate.

The urge to rub fast, to rub hard, to turn the tension of that ache into pressure inside me is very strong, but I stop because backing off before you cum will only make it build up more intense the next time.

Letting go of my dick makes it almost hurt. It's hard, so hard that I want to burry it inside something, putting pressure around it to offset what might even be a tiny amount of pain. It seems like my body can't add another smidgen of volume to my dick. But it keeps trying, my pelvic muscles pushing against it's base trying to make it go even further out.

The veins are prominent, adding a slight irregularity to the formerly smooth shaft. Pre-cum drips from the head. I fell that I must use it, find a place to push into, find some female, or sometimes even another guy, to take it. Almost all the feeling in my brain comes from those few inches, almost all my thoughts are about taking a lover and holding them so I can enter and pump away inside them. Even the throb of blood sounding in my ears is echoed by my cock trying with each pulse to grow even larger though have finally reached the limit of its greatness.

With no lover to conquer, my fist forms around my shaft and the pumping starts again in earnest. High speed is not a problem. I want sensation all over, especially at the base of and behind my dick head. I must keep moving over it faster and faster.

I forget to breath. This is nothing but my dick in hand. All my mind knows is the sensation of touching my dick everywhere, the tightness of my balls, the pressure building inside my tubes, the muscles relaxing and drawing away from some small area inside making a hollow that is filled to build volumes of semen.

The itching in my balls changes, and I know that I will soon be cuming. I fight against the urge my body has to thrust and squirt for as long as I can, trying to build as high as I can. There is nothing inside my brain but the knowledge that semen is about to rush out of me.

Again the itching changes as I feel the flow start down the tube. It's a pulse, a burst coming from inside that feels so smooth as it moves along. The muscles each contract milliseconds apart after the previous and I feel the ripple along with the fullness of the wad of jism moving along with it.

Then it's gone, launched out my dick to land distant from my pumping hand. For a second, I feel empty, but then the next wave starts down the pipe and feels a good as the first.

I gasp as my breathing restarts. My insides are twitching with a rhythm that my hand slows to follow. It feels good to help each succeeding squirt through the shift and away, but soon the squirts are gone. With each twitch I now ooze a smaller and smaller amount of cum. The rock hard stiffness softens just enough so that I can help bring the semen out by sliding a ring of compressed fingers up my shaft.

Still, my insides will not stop twitching. I miss one in the pattern, but the next is still there until I wind down. All the cum is exhausted. I miss more and more beats. After a minute, they are well separated, but each one tries to both drain my insides of pearl and to pump up my cock. When I am inside my lover, we both can feel it pulse and move each time I twitch. When I am by myself, I feel a deflating organ trying to regain its rigidity.

Bliss and contentment flows through me, and I feel like I could take a well earned rest. Nothing matters for a few more minutes because I've finished a cycle in nature's ultimate mission for me to reproduce. But soon, I know, my interest will revive and with it my cock will start to warm and swell again.
 
WOW! Sounds blissful....and who was bemoaning the cock on another thread? I'd love to try that. :p
 
Nice, but nothing in my opinion beats starting off limp and soft and having your woman manipulate you either manually or orally until you're rock hard. :)
 
Originally posted by Bobmi357
Nice, but nothing in my opinion beats starting off limp and soft and having your woman manipulate you either manually or orally until you're rock hard. :)


Ah yes well excellent point Bob...my comments related more the the experience/sensations that to the means of achieving them ;)
 
Bobmi357 said:
Nice, but nothing in my opinion beats starting off limp and soft and having your woman manipulate you either manually or orally until you're rock hard. :)
May your muse inspire you to write to us about you feeling your woman at work!
 
ReadyOne said:
May your muse inspire you to write to us about you feeling your woman at work!

LOL! My muse is more geared towards coming up with ideas for software than writing erotica. My one attempt at writing a semi-sci-fi-erotica died largely because other than the wife, I never showed it to anyone, and her only comment was "It would be a great story if you took out the sex", which wasn't what I was trying to achieve. :)

I have no problem writing on technical issues, or translating complex things into very simple terms that a layman can understand. My idea was to try to write something that actually contained some dialogue... Maybe someday I'll post the two chapters I wrote and see if anyone has anything positive to say about it. But not today :)
 
I love it when he is already hard, and it gets that extra bit of hardness going on... when it has no give when you squeeze it, and it is so hard you think it hurts him. it makes me very crazy.
 
Re: Just one word for you...

tendril said:
Hi Tendril, Just recuperating from and operation so I am semi hard.........Dik :heart: :rose:
 
mmmm, this is a yummy thread! And educational too! It gives me ideas on what to do to my lover orally the next time I see him....... keep up the good work guys.......
 
MY favorite sensation from his cock (other than the obvious) is when I run my fingertips lightly over the sides where he has the most pronounced veins and barely feeling them, then helping him put a cockring on and watching the veins become so much more pronounced and feeling them again. The extra ridges and color and sensitivity of his enhances all of my excitement too.

Ahhhhh, if only my back didn't hurt.

Ang
 
Re: fun...

I would have to say that either is fine for me. I enjoy the fun of getting it hard, draws out the pleasure for both people. I mean what better way to wake him!!

But then the turn on of already being hard is difficult to ignore.

I guess you could say I am an either-or kinda girl


PowrDragn said:
Honestly, I think it's neat when my woman takes my cock and sucks it, plays with it, etc...when it is small and she works it to get larger. It doesn't take long anyway, once she starts :)

But truthfully, she prefers that it already be hard. I only get harder as the session goes on.

But it's interesting. I'm curious myself to know how both men and women feel about this. Is it better to start hard or to go from limp to hard?
 
Re: fun...

PowrDragn said:
Honestly, I think it's neat when my woman takes my cock and sucks it, plays with it, etc...when it is small and she works it to get larger. It doesn't take long anyway, once she starts :)

But truthfully, she prefers that it already be hard. I only get harder as the session goes on.

But it's interesting. I'm curious myself to know how both men and women feel about this. Is it better to start hard or to go from limp to hard?

I prefer for it to start out limp.......
 
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