Self pleasure

Silver Bullet

I'm reading Melissa Scott's and Jo Graham's third volume of "The Order of The Air".  I'm thoroughly enjoying it.  A great read.

There's this:

Stasi nodded slowly.  "And without skin sensation or the rest this can't be anything
but torment to him."

"I wouldn't say that," Alma said.  "Orgasm without ejaculation is entirely possible."
Her face felt like it was flaming, but she went on.  "And surface sensation is only one
way to skin the cat, as it were."

Stasi blinked. "It is?"

"My first husband…."  Oh, there was no good way to put this!  "Sometimes if you
have an engine maintenance problem and can't get in one way, you can use the other
hatch."

Now she looked entirely confused.  "What other hatch?  There's only one hatch."

Alma felt the flush reach her hairline.  "Well, yes.  One hatch on men.  But you can
go around from the back, as it were.  The nerves on the back of the prostate aren't
affected by damage in front."

Stasi wasn't blushing.  But she looked like she'd just swallowed a whole egg.

Forward.  There was only forward into the breach, having come this far.  "If you put
pressure in the right places…well, it's very sensitive.  And you don't actually need
any…er…fluid.  Or the manufacture thereof."

"You've actually done this?"  Stasi looked either intrigued or skeptical, depending on
how one wanted to read it.

Medical words.  Medical words.  "Caused a non-ejaculatory orgasm with prostate
massage?  Yes.  Lots of times."  The ghost of Gil would be laughing his head off at her.
He probably was.

"Huh."  Stasi sat down on the edge of the desk and took a draw off her cigarette.

"I don't know that it would work in this situation," Alma said.  "I really don't.  But
it's a possibility.  I told you, I haven't seen in years and Mitch and I don't exactly talk
about it."

[Bit of background:  Gil was Alma's bisexual husband who she shared with Jerry Ballard another of the charcaters in this trilogy]

And in my experience, you can also ejaculate from prostate massage. As the bottom in this GIF is doing.

Majorca Flats -- 29

Jason started slowly, giving Luigi time to stretch and take him easily, but he wanted so much to just ride Luigi hard, to thrust into the body which lay beneath him, its androgynous contours and muscles deliciously both male and female, appealing to both the gay and the het in him. He felt very strongly that he was the dominant one here, that he was the man. He knew somewhere inside that this was silly. But it was part of the fantasy.

His pleasure built with each thrust, his cock gripped by a warm, intimate sheath. Each push brought him closer to climax. He'd pulled his wire in the shower that morning, and he was glad he had, because he wanted to prolong these exquisite sensations. It felt so good, so right. His experience with Brent and other men had taught how to angle himself so that he could rub the other bloke's prostate. Brent had loved it on the occasions when, after he'd fucked Jason, Jason had in turn done him, deep and slow and careful, bringing him to a hands-free climax. Jason was deliberate and unhurried about leading Luigi to slow orgasm despite his own urgent need to nail the other man to the sheets. He loved making his partner cum, whether he was fucking a man or a woman. His own pleasure was so much more intense when that happened.

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