I’m #masturbating

I’m making love to #Penis
Likewise, I can feel it,
Penis is making love to me
Drenching me in #PhallicPleasure

I’ve lost touch with the outside world
And I’m now nothing but a Penis
A proud, fully erect, massive #Phallus
With balls delightfully tight

Embraced by #bliss
Caressed with #happiness
Feeling #magnificent
Tensed yet relaxed

I don’t want this #love to end

@Funky007 – You can't imagine how much I had been worried, when younger, that this joy from masturbation would gradually disappear when I became older / old. It did for people my grandparent's age; scared the shit out of me. I am delighted to find, here nearing 70, that all the "plumbing" still works well (albeit a bit more slowly [which itself can be fun]), and the depth of feeling has not diminished.
@SteensVista I’m not as experienced, being only 53. Yet I remember thinking and believing, when I was in my teens, that masturbation was only a phase as adults had no need for it. As I lived through my twenties , I remembered being worried that my phase didn’t come to an end… and being worried that if it would, I’d be sad it did. But now I know it’s not a phase, and I’m happy to masturbate whenever I feel the need (which is almost every day, to be honest). My teen self would certainly be surprised to learn that the 50-years-old version of himself still masturbates as much as the teen version.