Addicted, chronic, lifelong penis masturbator. I've finally realized and accepted that I'm a total solosexual. I have sex just with myself, my hand stroking my turgid, erect penis. I compulsively masturbate my penis,. I penis on my penis. I consume boatloads of pornography, both pix and vids. My penis controls me, I'm owned by penis. I worship penis. I intend to always keep penis happy.
Dedicated pathetic porn driven solosexual masturbator. Happy to have found you and sharing with other dedicated solo bators. My life as a solosexual masturbator only gets better, sharing it becomes even more so. I edge my penis for hours, getting lost in the love I share with my body, mind, and penis. It is really all I need and all I want. I am going places that I am still discovering, how can that possbily be happening, but it is! Love to hear from other solos on this amazing journey. So glad to share.
thank you, pathetic penis masturbator, solosexual to the bone, just like me (ha ha, we already knew that) penis owns us, doesn’t it? penis controls us. penis loves, loves, loves being masturbated by our hand. like you, while solosexing myself, i don’t want for anything, i just want to be alone, naked, erect, happily stroking my well-masturbated penis. i too love hearing from other addicted, chronic solosexual penis masturbators. let’s encourage each other, even more than ever!
This describes me — proud solosexual masturbator, naked with Penis in my hand masturbating constantly when I’m home. When I have to put pants on to go out, never any underwear and my cock ring gives me a nice, proud bulge.
The penis is a miraculous and profound appendage without which none of us would be here. Cock isn’t just for making babies though, and in its complex ecology nature has given us a portable joystick that can provide a lifetime of solo entertainment. My hard cock has provided me with decades of amusement and unheralded sexual adventures both real and imagined, and I’m consistently grateful to the universe for being so thoughtful.
The hard cock is a wonderful device for connecting with our primal selves and signaling that to the world. Photographs will never convey the feeling inside of the person doing it, but we can all recognize the meaning behind the act and share in it together while turning each other on.
Hardons needn’t always be overtly sexual. Eroticism can be a pleasure unto itself. The simple joys of being alive and hard are magic too. Sometimes, a guy just likes to naked with a harden while communing with nature, with or without others present. Outdoors especially, the penis seems to thrive on open air, sunshine and natural wonders.
Watching a guy communing hard with nature can make even the best days better for me. I remember my first time at Black’s Beach, there was a guy who walked along the edge of the waves for hours. He never touched his cock, just let it point out toward the horizon all day. Watching him was such a powerful feeling of freedom and connection with nature for me. It made the experience all the more memorable and human. That was a powerful visual reminder of our connection with nature, the ancient ocean and the temporal flesh. It was a great day experience being naked at the seashore, made even better by that man’s brave display.
Even among gay nudists though, many are uncomfortable with erections at parties or beaches. Some find it offensive or, as one guy told me once, just egotistical. I can respect those opinions, but for me, I always welcome a stiff cock on display–as long as its owner is respectful of me and others. There are plenty of caveats to what is appropriate, but my focus here is on consenting adults in appropriate settings. I’m not advocating that we flash people at a supermarket.
I welcome a man who can be erect without shame. To me it’s a sign of courage and pride. I welcome sexuality in all people because I love that we are sexual beings, that we are driven to explore the realms of lust and desire and pleasure and eroticism, by ourselves or in groups. There’s so much to be experienced by watching other men explore their nakedness, and when they’re extra-naked, I’m especially proud to be a man.
I don’t need to be attracted to a guy to be happy to see him naked and erect. It’s a celebratory act, showing hard for anyone to see, and I’m glad when men can feel free to display their cocks for anyone who wants to look. Exposing yourself naked and hard for others online is a defiant and revolutionary act.
To proudly display an erection is to challenge a restrictive, hypocritical morality that for millennia has devalued the powerful and meaningful experience of male sexual identity. Those messages have for too long denied the importance and value of our most basic male icon–the hard cock–and we’ve been neutered into accepting that we’re degenerate to enjoy and publicly celebrate nature’s great gift to us.