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It does exist. Chill bumps, the urge to pee, then pure pleasure. My advice is size does not matter. My first p-spot orgasm was while using a 1" diameter vibrator primitively mounted onto a tool box. Just be sure that anything that enters your back door has a flared base or is somehow attached to something. No need for a sex toy retrieval at the ER. What causes a p-spot orgasm is lots of lube, setting the mood, patience, and the right movement that will stimulate the prostate. Straddling a toy and rocking my hips back and forth is my go to. I have yet to get an orgasm from anal plugs or the aneros stimulator. I bought an all american mini whopper a couple days ago from too timid. I will be trying it out soon. I might even buy a harness for my wife. She has pegged me before but we stopped for a few years after I got an anal fissure from inserting my pure joy butt plug too quickly. What a pain in the ass, right?

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congrats also been trying just do not have time to try enough 

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Since my divorce I have entertained my Bi side on a regular basis. I have a friend who stops over at least weekly and we have lots of fun and we often engage in anal. I love to bottom and he knows how to get me to cum without touching myself. It is the most intense orgasms I have ever experienced. It feels so good I beg him to top me. Once you have a P spot orgasm you will want more. 

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Using a realistic dildo and on the thicker side works the absolute best for me. I can bend over or stand straight up and ride it. Really all kinds of ways to use the dildo with your hips and at different heights. I have all kinds of prostate toys and they work ok. Nothing beats the ability to be hands free however. Silcone dildo’s always make me cum for 24-30 seconds and alot of fluid. My orgasm probably could continue but i lose ambition as it some work. The fuller feeling from thick vs skinny for me does matter. I can not orgasm like that from a thin toy. 

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Your on the right track but, You missing some things. You, "Can", do it yourself. But it's only about 20% as fulfilling as opposed to having a partner.  When I was young, I thought the murmurs and rumors of the, "Perfect" orgasm was just talk. Just stories. Until......I was in a small village in South Korea. And me and my best friend were out on the town on a Friday night. My pal met a girl in a bar and they hit it off. I was just bored. but I "As a real friend", wasn't going back to the base and crash. Leaving him half drunk in a town where neither of us spoke the language. Or know our way around. so it turned out that the girl was a kind of "escort". And was willing to help my friend relieve, "Some Pressure". As long as he would follow her to a house around the corner where she felt safe. So off we went, Me tagging along bored but happy that at least my friend was about to get  what we "Both", needed. I hung out on the front porch of the big house with many girls running around. This was when those girls started to hit on me. But all were up front about the "Tribute" they would need for a nice "Release". I turned them ALL down. Telling them I had not ever, "Paid for it". I was 18 and built like my nickname, "The Rock". "This WAS WAY before "Dwayne" the prof. wrestler had ever been heard of."  Back in the early 80's (by the way). So after a half hour instead of the young girls taking turns asking me, an older woman came over and sat down. She said my friend was cool and If I was going to wait it would be a few hours. She encouraged me to pick a girl ang go have some fun. "The tribute needed was only $18 US dollars for the entire evening if you wanted" That's with the exchange rate of about "2500 WON", "Korean Money", which at the time was equal to about "1", US dollar!

Anyway, She started asking me why? Did I want a boy or Man instead of a girl? Did I have a fetish that I was too timid to tell these girls? After about 20 minutes I noticed that she had taken on the demeanor of making this a ,"Challenge".  This as I figured out that she was actually a "Madam" whom partly ran the "House". Finally she relaxed a bit. "I was not a jerk" and I was always VERY open minded. She told me after awhile about her past. And it turned out to my amazement that she was actually,  "A Classically Trained, Professional, (Geisha Girl)" Whom had been "Indentured", to the "House" by her family at the age of "Four'. "Her Daddy had a gambling problem she told me!"  So she explained that she had a good childhood there. And actually began learning "Geisha", ways from the time she got there. BUT, There was NO sex, at all. "They were NOT pedophiles", I was happy to hear. But that at the tender age of 6, there was training of a physical nature that began. For about an hour each day she was taught to first, "Find certain muscles", and begin to develop them. Learning to be able to move, flex, twist, soften, harden, bunch up, become taught as a drum, etcetera, etc. She learned to do this to single muscles and also in groups. At times she said her "Teacher", would show her and teach her at times by using her hands to feel the muscle/s she was learning to control as she developed them. Also, "She" would place her hand, fingers where she was told in order learn what "This or That", should feel like. And at the age of ten she was taught to have her first orgasm, "Her four teachers, kneeled around her, Massaging. Then the head teacher used a feather on her tender places. Even as another woman slowly put pressure where it was needed until her "Maidenhead" collapsed. "After that night she said certain training began in earnest, This because NOW, They could teach her the rest of the muscles and ect. that she would need to control to eventually become, "Geisha", And at about 21, She said was a certified, Classified and was given, "Ratings" which customers could use like a, "Profile",    She said that it wasn't long after that when they started changing the laws. as she and all Geisha, became politically and socially, "Pariahs". After a time, She said her life had "Devolved", into the one she was now living. So, she told me this over about three hours. Her just hanging out with me "It Seemed",  and drinking tea. That was when I told her about my experience. And that at 18, Healthy as could be, Told by my girlfriends that I was nice, personable, and handsome. And I had a killer body. "In Highschool I lettered in football, wrestling and track."  Hee hee, I was pretty cool! So, I told her I had been a virgin until I was 14. And that I had a problem having orgasms regardless of the sex, Or the girl. You see, I started reading mags I stole from the stores which sold them from the time I was 9 years old! Playboy, Club, Hustler, bUT especially, "Penthouse" Magazine. Why? "YES", the mag had nude pics. And YES, I thought Penthouse was just more erotic in their pics. But the REAL reason? "WAS, "Penthouse Forum"!!!! You see, by the time I was 14? I had read ALL the columns about what men did wrong in bed, Learning about what women really needed to have great sex AND great orgasms. And reading about people with a Fetish, And understanding it at least a "Little" bit. So as I became sexually active? I was constantly working to train myself NOT to make certain mistakes. "Like Premature Ejaculation". And that problem which I never had, Scared me so much that at 16? I would rarely orgasm during sex. Putting all my thoughts and effort into my partners pleasure. And after sex for three hours? I noticed that at about 2 to 2.5 hours of being constantly aroused? I simply could NOT CUM, No matter the situation. And I learned to "Fake It". "YES" there are ways for a guy to do that. Because "I" did that. I once told this hot college babe after a five hour session that I had indeed Faked it. I explained that as she got close to hers, She seemed to really like it when I made certain sounds. Like I was getting there too. and I was just being honest, that I had done it because I cared for her. And that It DID help her have much better orgasms. "SHE", Looked at me with this, "Stony", cold hard stare. It was like she became a totally different person.  And that was the last time I EVER saw her. She wouldn't take calls or agree to talk to me at all! So after that I just kept it to myself. At 19, my then girlfriend was soo hot, perfect face, body and attitude for sex!And she was experienced. Having been abused by her stepfather since she was 12. She confided in me that, He had pimped her out during her entire high school experience. Even her teachers and family doctors had used her. And in Chicago where they lived? Bondage, sadism, pain in all it's erotic "OR NOT" forms, was practiced upon her young body. And as her body would respond to certain things whether she liked it or not? She said that it became the norm to be tortured, as she came over and over. Her body betraying her. She said one fellow had found what she called "the button". And he was a regular customer. She said she would dread the weekly trip to his "Dungeon", But as she dreaded it? She said she would get soo wet thinking about at school during class that she HAD to wear those items that women usually only use once a month. OR "as it had happened", Certain people that watched her because she was so beautiful would notice when "At the end of class, as they all stood to gather books and head to the next class? that the entire rear of her tight little ass was soaking wet. They would notice, They would follow, They would confront, And they would get a "Promise" from her. That she would agree to meet with them in a place she felt safe. And do, Whatever they wanted for a couple of hours. Her stepfather only had one rule about this. That she was to tell each fellow and a few time a female. that they were allowed, And even encouraged. To do whatever they wished to her, BUT, they were never to leave marks or bruises that could be seen as she was inspected by "Daddy", That would show as she wore a regular, normal length, short sleeve t-shirt. "THAT", would cause "questions". which was how she escaped actually. As the police and welfare person were asking them questions and she asked to go to the bathroom. a bathroom which had two doors. the door in the rear lead into her Daddy's room. And when the cops came? He had been busy counting. He put the money into tight rolls. Each roll of $100 bills wrapped by the same bands they use on those Lobsters that you see in the "Live" tanks at restaurants seafood shops. She knew the police would take her. "Again".  And the city had, "Cells", which "they called", "Safe Havens", That she would be locked in overnight. BUT, NOT on that night. Why?  Because since the step father had admitted that she had been turning tricks. "But on her own". Her step had told the cops. And the cops, "Chicago's Finest". Turned out to be, After placing her in the Physc, "Holding rooms". Which were sound proofed, and padded, And essentially, "cells", which each had a chair, and a small table bolted to the floor with holes down each side through the metal legs and the corners on the tops. these hole were used to secure the prisoners so that, "THEY" could not hurt themselves. And then there was the "Bed", With all the leather straps already attached to the stainless steel bars. So the cuffs and belts could slide up or down, and be positioned any way needed. And according to her. The two police officers in particular, "Needed". Needed all those leather straps, cuffs and belts.  She said she would always begin shaking then. Her entire frame, Her muscles, All of them making her shake so violently that they would stop and just smile, watching her and they seemed to be enjoying the look on her face she told me. Because the shaking? It was NOT in anticipation of the horrible pain that would soon be visited upon her. And she let them think that. No, The shaking was in response to the orgasms she had begun to have at her home, "the section eight", housing where she lived. She said that they would always begin to come to her as she was being cuffed. Then walked to the police car, Then at the station, as most male eye's were watching this girl, That somehow became sexier with that look on her face and the shaking. As her pussy overflowed with her cum, the Jumper they had her put on became wet as well, Darkening the faded orange cotton. And one more thing, "Her scent", Which no one would remark about. Because it had no discernable odor to men in this form, But ALL the men AND women, "Could and WERE", smelling it, and Ingesting her signal. And as it wafted her young, sweet, earthy and healthy, scent, her, "Cum Hormones",  were ingested and doing their job! though out the station. Every man, Even if that man were an, "Confirmed", "Alternative", "Life-styler ", even That person would stop and wonder what the hell was going on. That his thoughts had "shifted", All his of his carefully thought out plans. Plans that Just now, were starting to be implemented into the cities bustling engine of greed. His plans, "All Shot To Hell", and head spinning, He watched her. And then watched the, "Rookie", Hardening his resolve, even as his body became more rigid. Just sitting at his desk.

And then, after lights out? (("(The Two Officer's,Chicago's Finest"="Pedophiles")), One smiled and the other began giggling.

She was positioned in what she still could not accept. Her mind reeling as they roughly gripped her ankles and cuffed them firmly,  They had taped some kind of chart on the wall next to the bed. It looked from several feet away similar to a :Star Map", The one's which show the constellations in the night sky. The bodies always yearning in battle, death or pain. I their places in the sky but you could see the stars behind them. And the chart seemed to be the same. But the stars "In the Chart",  Were showing holes. The holes in the furniture and bed, which was numbered. Showing which "Hole", that each leather restraint was to be secured, They indicated on the chart how to achieve the desired effect. Even calling out, "Mods", So that they might, After she had been though abused in one position

Then attaching the steel, "Spreader Bar", to her thighs. He said to her, In a dead-pan voice. "It has been too long since I was last sated", ""This time? I am not going to be so nice. This time? I will not stop "Him", LIke I always do. In fact, This time? I need "HIM", to complete that which will make him feel whole. At least for a day or so. Each attaching to a thigh cuff, Just above the knee. The giggling man stopped. Staring at her, and Talking. "Geisha" . And she then learned for a few tender years, to cum many, many times. But always while enduring pain. Sometimes? A Literally mind-bending amount of it. So that now? She associates pain, "With" pleasure.

         Oh man, I will have to return and finish this!

                                                                    R.S.

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I'm a bottom and I have noticed that during anal sex there is a spot that is very sensitive. I use a dildo during masterbation and sometimes find that spot.

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Having a prostate orgasm is incredible. Being a bottom I've experienced with another man. 

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Nope the prostate is inside at least a fingers depth

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