The HaPenis Project

I am sitting quietly in a white, wide, smooth wooden floored hallway facing, a few yards ahead of me, a doorway. I can see in an adjacent room a naked cellist playing Bach. He sits on a stool with his back to me and I watch the movement of his back as he bows his instrument. I am unaware of time passing as I sit absorbed in the beauty of the music but am suddenly aware of three naked men standing before me. One is heavy built and hairy, with a grey bushy beard and shaved head. His genitals are pendulous, one nipple is pierced and his smile is warm and friendly. His two younger companions are smoother and have blonde hair grown down to their shoulders and they could easily be twins. I am raised to my feet and my clothes gently and slowly removed by my three attendants. They are folded neatly in a pile and carried away. I am led by the hand, down the corridor, into a light, warm room where a massage table draped with white cotton sheets awaits me. I am lifted onto the table, placed on my belly and my body covered with a soft light sheet that I can barely feel and thus begins my transportation into a world I have only every glimpsed before. In the seeming eternity that follows I am lifted and rolled, stroked and fondled, oiled and massaged from the top of my head to the tips of my toes. No part of me is left untouched: my nipples are gentled pinched; my balls cupped and stroked; my buttocks kneaded and slapped; my dick encouraged to grow and discouraged from cumming. All the while I am aware of my three angels moving around me, their fingers at work, their genitals soft and hard brushing me, their breath on my skin, their mouths round my dick. On my back with my legs spread and gently massaged by the twins, my anus is stroked and opened by the bear and I feel his lubricated finger slowly entering my body and searching for my prostate. My dick seems gigantic by this time, bigger than it has ever been and an electric buzz permeates my body as, using fingers, mouths and hands, my three supermen encourage me to an orgasm like I’ve never experienced before. By giving myself up totally to these three benign strangers, taking me beyond a point where I can no longer control my genitals in any way, I have a glimpse of paradise. This is not sex anymore this is a spiritual experience, a holy communion with the erotic, sensual part of me, a lovemaking that goes beyond the everyday. I lie sated, my cum in a pool all over my belly, my three companions still holding various points of my body, my dick throbbing in its last moments of ejaculation. The twins lap up my ejaculate with their tongues and cover me with the soft sheet, allowing me to rest. Eventually I am escorted to a shower where the three wash me gently and enclose me with their bodies. I feel them hard against me and my own dick rises once again. The three cum over me and for the first time I can enjoy seeing them erect and proud as spontaneously, without the aid of touch, I cum again. Soon we are all clean and I am wrapped in soft, warm, white towels and we sit in a group with glasses of cold water and share our experience of what has just taken place. – TOM SOUTHERN