Date: Tue, 27 Oct 2009 17:17:59 -0700 (PDT)
From: Tim Crouch <stretch2009yoga@yahoo.com>
Subject: Prostate Massage 3

This is a story about sexual eroticism between men. If this offends you,
please read no further.

Prostate Massage Part 3:

I attended a week long yoga/massage retreat in California last year. Each
participant was to bring one practice or skill that we use with our clients
to enhance prostate stimulation. We were 8 men in total. We stayed at a
private resort in Russian River. There was total privacy within the
compound, and our hosts were a gay couple. Our entire population was 10
men, mostly gay, but a few identified as bisexual/married. Being a clothing
optional resort, most of us chose to be nude for the full week. What a free
and wonderful experience to share with men. Nudity became as natural as
breathing.

If you've read my previous stories, you know that I am a massage therapist
who specializes in yoga and prostate massage for men. Many of my clients
are gay, but I have quite a few who are bi or straight. The prostate does
not know sexual orientation. It is a sexual organ that can unleash a lot of
energy for the whole body and spirit. The men I work with find this helps
relieve stress and tension, as well as helping them to feel more fully
alive and whole.

There are so many different ways to stimulate the prostate, and all of the
men at our retreat were interested in expanding our knowledge and skill
levels. I have had a lot of success with anal beads, so I worked for 30
minutes each morning with the men on anal bead techniques. We each had to
lead a 30 minute daily activity. I made sure that our diet contained high
fibre so that we could begin the day with complete bowel movements. I did
not teach any enema techniques, but I instructed each person so show up to
the pool side each morning with empty/clean bowels, their yoga mats and
towels, and various size anal beads. My one friend, Tony, who loves giving
and receiving enemas ended up rising extra early each morning to give
enemas to anyone who wanted one. His cabin became the toilet of choice for
morning movements as he lined up the butts for their morning douche. He
said by the end of the week, he had given over 100 enemas. That's an
average of 10 enemas per person per week! I think a few of our group just
liked his style. He'd fill you with soapy water, make you hold it and
breathe, then do exercises like squats or sit ups before he'd let you go
releave yourself. If there were four or five of us in his cabin at any one
time, we had to learn to hold it and control our bowels because he only had
one toilet. By the end of the week, most of us could hold up to a half
gallon of water for about 15 minutes without leaking a drop. We had some
pretty strong anal muscles by the time Tony was done with us. For sure,
Tony is the reason most of us were as clean as a whistle before my morning
sessions started by the pool.

Anyway, by 8am my men were well fed, well douched and on their backs by the
pool. We'd begin in Lie and Release Yoga position to warm up. After some
deep breathing techniques and Bridge pose, we'd begin by clenching our
anuses and releasing them in rhythm with our breath. With a little lube and
help from a partner, we'd pair up and insert one anal bead of a comfortable
size. I am an advocate of finding our "edge", but only to the extent that
we can handle it. I do not practice "no pain no gain". I believe our body
lets us know when we can go further, so we each started with an anal toys
that our bowel could handle with comfort. Some people never moved beyond
that toy while others just keep moving to a new level by using a large set
of anal beads each day.

Once the anal bead is in, the person breaths deeply and expels a loud
"uuuuggggghhh" breath for 10 counts. The bowel responds very well do deep
breathing and loud gutteral sounds, which come from the abdomen. After
these breaths, the role of the partner is to "pull" on the anal bead while
the recipient tries to hold it in with his ass holeclenched. The puller
encourages his man to hold on to the bead and breath. It becomes a little
rowdy, like men at a gym telling their workout buddy to "push it, push it",
except our chat is "clench it, clench it!" There is alot of bonding and
comradery that is built during this activity. We always end up praising our
bead buddy for his improved strength or duration in this
activity. Inevitable, each man's asshole gets tired, and the bead is pulled
out. All of the men report feeling very empty when this happens, like a
longing that needs to be filled. You can guess how we proceed. In the next
round, two anal beads are inserted, and the 10 breaths begin with gutteral
sounds on the exhale. Then, clenching and pulling. Eventually, tired, the
two beads are removed, and the feeling of emptiness is increases. By the
third anal bead, all of the men have raging purple hardons, and the pre-cum
drips like a faucet. I always eat my own precum and cum, as it feeds my
appetite for anal massage and male bonding. One partner I was paired with
(Tommy), asked me to feed him his precum by wiping it up with his anal
beads and letting him suck them clean. The smell of your own ass on a toy,
mixed with cum really enhances the exercise for some people (me
included). Anyway, before you know it, the men have 5 to 6 anal beads
inside of them, and the clenching causes them to really work the prostate
just by the sheer volume of rubber in their bowels. I like my anal beads on
a string, but most men brought anal beads on a continuous shaft, but they
are all very flexible and can really be moved around the bowel just by
flexing and releasing. My first orgasm of the day was always when I had
received 5 beads and was trying to hold them. As my partner would pull one
out, I would feel the most overwhelming sensation of pleasure, energy, and
release as my cock would shoot volley after volley of semen onto my
belly. I would eat my protein snack as a breakfast dessert. Not all of the
men would have these kinds of orgasm, but most of us did at least once
during morning anal bead workouts. It took 15 minutes for the first half of
the class to receive the anal beads during the activity. Then we would
switch, and the second half would switch roles to be the anal bead
recipient. I always filled my anus with a mid to large size butt plug,
because once I would cum, I felt empty and it was so nice to keep clenching
on my butt plug while I helped my partner awaken his prostrate. (We had a
whole session on prostate specialty toys by Floyd - but that is whole
episode unto itself.)

We always took about an hour break between sessions. The pool was always a
popular scene on breaks. If someone did not cum during a session (it is
impossible to cum each time we do a workout - 8 sessions a day), they would
often jack off or ask someone if they could fuck them or get fucked. I am
in a monogomous relationship, so I was not into the group sex scenes as a
participant, but I always loved seeing these men in action. It seemed to be
the bisexual men who wanted to get fucked the most, maybe because they
don't always get a chance in their married lives. Anyway, our two host were
more than happy to fuck or get fucked at pool side on any given break. It
always kept our energy levels very alive and playful. Condoms and lube were
always available. Safe sex was a requirement.

The owners, Michael and Jake, were in their early 40's, and they were very
fit. I think they both do triathlon, because they would swim, bike and run
every day. They prepared our meals, but they were often working out while
we had our sessions. They were both interested and supportive of our
prostate work, yet they stayed out of our way enough tend to our dietary
needs and accomodation. They always joined us for "happy hour" by the pool
and our evening "sweat lodge", and they seemed very interested to share
their bed with anyone who wanted to. We knew who stayed over in Michael and
Jake's house, because that person always missed Tony's enema session early
in the morning. Other than when they served meals or left the compound to
run/bike, they were always naked too, and very handsome. Both were hung and
uncut, which I find to be rare in American men of their age. I loved
watching Tommy go to work on their forskins during breaks. Tommy could not
get enough cock in his mouth, ever!

After morning sessions of massage and "digit" anal massage (finger
techniques - which can help anyone with impotence or prostate issues), we'd
have lunch and nap time. I always slept by the pool or in a hammock, but I
was often distracted by some hot action. It seemed like different men
preferred to cum at different times of the day, so on most breaks, at least
one person was getting some action by the pool. It was amazing how free and
unashamed we all felt to support each other in our anal joy! Each man
seemed at his happiest and most complete self when getting the attention of
one or more man up his ass. It was not always fucking either. It was just
finding that fullness of breath while getting his prostate fully
stimulated.

My favourite session of the day was lead by Mitch. He practices anal
massage in Oregon. He says most of his clients are straight men who come to
him for relaxation. I have never been more relaxed in my whole life than
after 30 minutes under Mitch's skilled guidance. He would have us work in
pairs (we always switched partners each session, to get experience with
each person). He'd lead us through a yoga breathing visualization to relax
our whole body by releasing tension in our anus. It is amazing how
naturally we clench our butt cheeks any time we feel stress. He had us so
relaxed that farts blew freely and nobody cared. Then, he'd begin the
external massage. He's lead us through deep, slow breathing while rubbing
the taint, then slowly add a finger or two if the recipient raised his legs
and spead them wide. This is a sign of trust and submission to the
therapist. Mitch and the "massagers" would always keep one hand or thumb
outside the body on the taint, while the fingers or other head worked the
prostate inside. Thirty minutes of absolute heaven and bliss would pass by
before you knew it. I never had an orgasm during these times, and my cock
did not always remain hard, but it was incredibly gratifying. I could sleep
like a baby after Mitch's session. We always needed a full hour break
before changing roles, because those of us who got massaged first were too
relaxed and buzzed out to help out our partners. This is the closest I've
ever been to being high without alcohol or drugs. Amazing!

After a week, my anus was so in tuned with my body and visa versa. I was so
regular, I'd eat, then have a movement, yet our anal play was always clean
and comfortable. The only time my bowels were empty of fingers or toys was
during my delightful 8 hour sleeps. I'd fall asleep as soon as my head hit
the pillow! It was the most amazing week of bonding yet meeting my own
needs at the same time!

While I love sex with men, I choose to only have anal/oral sex with my
partner of 20 years. The bonding that I felt with this group of men was so
playful and respectful, it was exciting to see how far we each grew in one
week. We've agreed to stay in touch and make this an annual event.

Stay tuned for more! If you liked what you read, please reply at me at
stretch2009yoga@yahoo.com