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Click hereAfter sufficient arousal and stimulation has occurred a warm glow starts building deep in pelvis at the root of my cock by my prostate. The warmth slowly radiates and permeates in waves up through my perineum and into my balls. Heartbeat after heartbeat more blood flows into my hardening penis than flows out of it, and the warmth creeps up my shaft. The warm glow intensifies into a pulsating heat rising from the root of my being through my spine, down my hard cock, electrifying its head to sensation. At this point, the slightest breeze across my sensitive frenulum would be enough to cause an involuntary PC muscle twitch, squeezing my Cowpers gland, I can feel my urethra moisten and fill with warm pre-cum.
The urge to thrust my hips, spread my legs and have my penis enveloped or thrust into something warm and wet becomes all consuming. My testicles feel swollen and heavy and my scrotum thickens and becomes taught. I can feel my prostate slowly filling, my penis hardens almost to the point of pain and becomes quite red and veiny, my testicles are pulled up slick to my body or even into my body. I could easily trigger an ejaculation and a lackluster orgasm at this point, but instead by relaxing and contracting my PC/BC muscles and focusing on my breathing I can prolong and build the experience, eventually having a much deeper more satisfying orgasm.
Holding the edge is a delicious thing. It's one of my absolute favourite places to be. The whole world melts away. All that exists is the growing impending potential energy, the sensations, the embodied experience. Releasing myself to enjoy the pleasure of my body, but preventing it from the runaway climax and inevitable denouement.
My cock quivers and pulses, begging to cum as electric spasms of pleasure radiate down my rock hard penis through my engorged prostate and up my spine causing me to arch my back and moan in ecstasy. I can feel my prostate on the verge of overflowing, and my defenses are becoming powerless against the inevitable. My mind fogs over with sexual lust and the thought of release, any remaining inhibitions are forgotten, I want to, no need to cum. My prostate feels impossibly full, like an overfilled glass, liquid convex above the rim, held by surface/sexual tension like a glowing ember of pure pleasure ready to explode into a shower of sparks. I feel a ripple of tension calm pass through my core and perineum, my skin flushes, my buttocks clench, my balls tighten and retract, my hips thrust, my heartbeat goes haywire, my penis becomes painfully hard and I can feel myself slip past the point of no return as my ejactulatory ducts open and flood my prostate...
That moment of pure bliss as I teeter on and past the edge, I can feel my juices collecting and pooling in my urethral bulb, preparing for ejaculation. My pupils dilate as I become inundated with sensations, my insides explode as my first ejaculatory contraction and orgasmic wave rips through me, up through my perineum and prostate into my urethral bulb, up my penis and spine through to the rest of my body. Wave after wave of contractions and pleasure, my PC/BC muscles rhythmically and desperately pump to expel every last drop. By the second contraction hot thick creamy spurts or dribbles of ejaculate are flowing out of me as I buck, shake, moan and groan and curse. My cock relishes in the hot slick, sticky hot feeling of my cum coating my cock as my contractions fade out and a euphoric, fuzzy and glowing, almost drugged feeling overcomes me, I feel thoroughly contented and satiated as the knot of sexual tensions fully releases.
When I'm not horny cum and cumshots seem messy, weird, awkward and kind of gross. When I'm horny though the thought of shooting and pumping out some hot creamy cum is paramount, all the better if aided by and onto or into somebody. The desire to ejaculate on, in or near a woman's body is very animalistic and rife with territorial tendencies. To have her accept and want my cum despite the messiness and taboo of it is a powerful thing.
The Visceral & Virility Factor
There are very few moments where I really feel like a man. The moment I crest the point of no return and
The more pre-cum and ejaculate I produce and the further I can shoot it, the more virile and better I feel about myself.
The Emotional Factor
To be able to unabashedly share the experience of orgasm and ejaculation with an intimate partner having them accept, support and be happy for my pleasure and their part in it. The root of this I think is that I am looking for acceptance, affirmation and approval of my sexuality, that I am not dirty or perverted, or just as powerful, that the act is in fact taboo and dirty but someone will do it anyways just for me.
location, location, location
In no particular order, my top 5 favourite places to pass the point of no return are; balls deep in a very wet vagina, in between amble breasts, in a warm wet, loving and hungry mouth, onto a belly or in capable and oily hands. Though by far the most popular finale in porn, I can honestly say that the facial does not really appeal to me. As for the question or spit, swallow or condom for the oral option I would never turn my nose up to any of them, but my ideal would definitely be swallow for the emotional acceptance factor.
Very interesting. All I can share is that every man that has cum on me has exhibited a great expression of accomplishment, acting very proud of themselves. Then they look at me and laugh at their accomplisment. Your writing acually makes some sense of it all.
Fantastic!
I have never read from the male POV before and was really very courious about the male orgasm.
Thanks!