Multiple male orgasms are possible but it takes considerable training and really good muscle control to attain them. I've tried but I guess I should have started when I was a lot younger.
If you're going to include them in the story, your macho guy needs to have had lots of yoga or Tantra in his background.
Multiple male orgasms are possible but it takes considerable training and really good muscle control to attain them. I've tried but I guess I should have started when I was a lot younger.
If you're going to include them in the story, your macho guy needs to have had lots of yoga or Tantra in his background.
There is another path one can take, although I don't recommend it - prostate cancer surgery.
Let me explain. In 2007 I was diagnosed with prostate cancer and had surgery to remove it. It was detected early and had not spread. I have remained free of the disease through close monitoring of PSA levels.
How does this relate to multiple male orgasms? The article referenced by the OP pointed out that the physical response of orgasm and ejaculation are separate experiences. The surgery left me without the capability for ejaculation, but the ability for orgasm remains. Moreover, during recovery and physical therapy, I discovered that the experience of erection and orgasm are distinct.
Physical therapy? Following the surgical recovery period of six weeks, there is a longer period of recovery for the nerves which control the blood flow out of the penis. This is the hemodynamics of achieving and maintaining an erection. During this period of nine months or so, a physical therapy regime of Viagra and vacuum pumping helps maintain the health of the tissues in the penis.
During that recovery period, my wife was naturally curious about the medical device I had acquired and wondered if she could provide the necessary vacuum herself. It was during one of these rogue therapy sessions when I had an orgasm without ejaculation or an erection. Further experimentation confirmed that multiple orgasms could be experienced over an hour or so.
This is a curious result, but not very practical for long-term sexual relations with a partner. During the recovery period, when intercourse was difficult, we relied on oral sex to satisfy each other. Now, I have normal erections and orgasms, minus the spuz, of course.
Sorry to inject a clinical view into the fantasy, but I can confirm that the physical orgasm response is indeed separate from erection and ejaculation. There must be a story there somewhere.
~Dual
Usually it's a faily young man doing this.
It was thought that men and women had different types of power (Yin/Yang) released during sex and one of the ideals of tantric sex was for the man to, well, steal the woman's yin without giving her his yang.
If the woman got wet and orgasmed while he was inside her, he had her yin, but to preserve his yang he had to make sure he didn't ejaculate while stealing that yin. The ancients figured out that applying pressure in the right spot just as one orgasmed would do this (press on the taint there between anus and ball right on the prostate. I forget exactly what it does, but no sperm gets released).
That appeared on a lot of psychedelic posters in the 60's, didn't it?
I think it would appear more often now if we hadn't gotten so fat.
Ah, well, I'm afraid I'm not that young!
Head shops lasted long enough that I was able to frequent them in my pubescent days and (you're going to find this terribly cute, I know it 
), I was quite in love with the tooled leather, the tie-dye, the little vials of perfumed oils, the incense, and, yes, the posters especially those that glowed under the backlight. I was aware that the pipes in the glass cases weren't for smoking regular tobacco but, aspie as I was, oblivious to what didn't interest me. I liked the smell of pachouli, and, let's face it, where else was I going to be able to see artistic, gentle, more realistic and even romantic erotic images, found on such posters, as compared to the in-your-face Hustler type?
Ah, well, I'm afraid I'm not that young!
LOL! I remember seeing an episode of Dragnet when I was a kid which had Joe Friday gravely explaining to a group of female school teachers "This is what marijuana smells like" and burring a pellet. "Like burnt rope!" And, of course, the punch line is one of the teachers gasping, "I smelled that coming from the girls bathroom!"
(shock! horror!) It wasn't until years later that, "hello!" I learned that rope was commonly made of hemp which was, yes, marijuana; by that point I knew what marijuana smelled like--and I identified that fragrance as marijuana and only marijuana. To this day, I'd probably describe a burning hemp rope as smelling like marijuana rather than burnt rope
That was a little something we found out in Germany when I worked for the Drug Abuse Control office.
