I celebrated my birthday yesterday by going out to dinner at a very nice seafood restaurant. I ate too much, but it was my birthday. I congratulated my mother, she did all the work.
Had another nocturnal erection last night. Not as bad as some of the others. I got up, peed and put so more lotion around my ring. It helped somewhat and I went back to bed. I was lying there (laying there?) kind of enjoying the throbbing of my cock in the cage and the pull on my balls. I'm sure that if I wasn't locked up, I'd still be asleep. But even if I woke up and jerked off, my pleasure would have passed quickly.
Without my cage, I wouldn't have enjoyed this all-too-male moment.
An older gay man's musings about sex, chastity, food, photography and whatever I want to talk about.
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