Here it its, my penis, nameless but not anonymous. I think it's small but handsome, with a freckle and a friendly leftward bend. I love my erections, the feeling of tightness at the tip and sense of thrust, as if my prick could launch itself like a rocket. It pulls me after it when I'm hard, and I'm just along for the ride. Watch out if you're in the way!
I masturbate in the shower, or lying on my bed. No special techniques or practices, though I like to play with my ass and massage my prostate (very big ejaculations!). I love the way my body feels without clothes and go nude when possible, a rare event outside of my bedroom and shower anymore. I'm not ashamed or anything, just busy. I'd like to be naked naked more, especially with others.
I remember playing naked at the age of 9 or 10 with two friends in the family room of one of their homes. We played hide and seek and all three of us developed tight, up-pointing erections that bounced and wobbled as we trotted around chairs and hid under cushions and such. The feel of my hard little erection and the forbiddenness of what were doing - surely it was not ok - made my stomach crawl with pleasure. I loved seeing my friend’s bodies, too, and was intrigued by their penises, which seemed to have lives of their own, bobbing up and down, to and fro. Nothing else sexual occurred; we must have simply played for a while and got dressed.
Then, at age 11 or so, I had a friend over for a sleepover. In bed together that night, under the covers, we began groping each other, hands on each other's hard little cocks. The ticklish feeling in my balls and stomach with those other hands on me was thrilling, as was the stiff heat of my friends cock and his tender, silky balls in my hand. Again, I think we simply stopped at some point and moved on, not knowing really what was going on.
I consider these events normal and innocent childhood experiences. Yet, together with the sentimentality of incipient middle age, they stimulate one of my more persistent adult fantasies, that of being at a party of naked friends. In this fantasy, we're all naked, doing the things close friends might do at a party: talking, standing close, hands on shoulders, around waists. Guys, with their bouncing erections on display, stroll around; the women move with grace, affectionate smiles, and pert nipples. Looking around, I see my pals Andy and Robert standing together talking, maybe each with a glass of wine or a beer; Robert reaches out and caresses the Andy's cock, cups his balls. Mary and John sit on the couch, she holding his scrotum and dick, waving it up and down, he caressing her happy face as he tells her something lighthearted. Jen and Emma talk together and lean close, whispering, as Jen lightly brushes her knuckles across Emma's big, brown nipple in an unconscious gesture of affection. There's a group of three talking together in corner. As one, Susan, tells a joke, the others, Dale and Kate, laugh. Kate's freckled breasts sway, and the Dale's penis, erect and arching, bobs and swings, echoing his generous smile. They all beam. No one is fucking, but everyone is turned on: dicks strain, pussies drip. Everyone is happy.
I love looking at the gallery and seeing all the vulvas and penises and reading others thoughts and stories. It seems to bring a bit closer to my fantasy. Thanks!
