This is my first post here so I'm not familiar with posting options and what not.. and I'm not going to proof read it, because I want to get my story out while it’s still fresh on my mind and hopefully I can edit it later. If editing is not available then hopefully everything makes enough sense and my grammar isn't too bad.I suppose I'll start by saying that I have had a few nocturnal emissions in the past (most of which occurred when I was young and going through puberty). Over the last 5 years or so, I have refrained from masturbation several times in attempt to experience a nocturnal emission. Most of those times I was successful and it took about 2 weeks as I recall.
33 days ago I stopped once again... sort of. I still masturbated (stroked) each day, but I denied myself actual orgasm. There is an exception however, on day 2 I went a bit over the edge, but I stopped immediately and the orgasm was ruined (which means there was little or no pleasure and a smaller volume of fluid was released).
So my masturbation involved me stroking to the edge of climax and stopping before going over several times per masturbation session.
Last night (after 31 days without any kind of release).. It happened. It didn't seem like it occurred too long after I had laid down to go to sleep, but I don't actually know how long it took.. I didn't look at the clock. Immediately prior to going to sleep I had one of my masturbation sessions.
So here is how the actual dream when down (The best I can recall anyway). I was at some place with a few very attractive college girls who were all flirting with me and I ended up making out with one of them, but there was no sex of any sort involved, a short time after making out with this attractive girl, [this is where things get weird] I found myself walking down a dirt path in some kind of sparsely populated medieval village. This area reminded me of a neighborhood a few blocks down from where I lived as a child, there was one paved road at the edge of the neighborhood and there were cars driving down it, but other than that there didn't seem to be any modern technology. There were a number of trees, grass, only dirt paths running through this small village. I was walking toward the paved road (like I was trying to get home), but with each step I became more and more exhausted. By the time I had gotten close to the road I was crawling on my hands and knees a few moments later someone jumped on me and they started trying to have sex with me I tried to resist them but my strength was gone and when I finally reached the edge of the road a red car passed by and I collapsed, unable to move much at all. It was then that I realized that the person attempting to have sex with me was a incredibly attractive woman. She grabbed my penis and started giving me a handjob and it wasn't long before I completely covered her face in my ejaculate. I then started trying to wipe my jizz off of her face and onto her stomach because I wanted to see her incredibly beautiful face again. I wasn't able to wipe enough of it off though before had my nocturnal emission..
The more I wipe my jizz off of her, the more my penis got erect until my orgasm just erupted like a volcano! My erection felt bigger and more powerful than ever before and when I ejaculated, it was the most powerful and pleasurable thing I have ever experienced before. The pulses of my ejaculation seemed to last for a good 5 minutes (I didn't know if they would ever stop!) and I flooded my boxers with what felt like 2 CUPS of fluid (Not exaggerating, it was intense!). I continued to experience significantly less intense (and dry) pulses of my orgasm for another 10 minutes. I was immersed in an incredible afterglow for another 15 minutes and I didn't want to move a muscle. So 30 minutes (seemingly) after the ordeal began, I started doing damage control and cleanup, I was incredibly drained and weak still from the whole experience. When I got up to use the bathroom, I found that although I did drench my boxers in fluid, it actually wasn't quite as intense as it felt. My sheets seemed dry in fact, I think the polyester shorts I was wearing prevented most of the fluid from seeping through.
So thats the best I can recall the dream.. All in all, I would say the experience was definitely worth denying myself for a month, but it’s not something I would want to do regularly. Regular masturbation is still quite pleasurable and its nice to be able to orgasm when I want. If I want to experience another nocturnal emission then all I have to do is stop again for a month. If you've never had one though, or you are currently seeking one, I encourage you to stick with it; it’s an amazing experience... one that every guy should experience at least once.
Thank you for reading about my experience, I hope you enjoyed it at least somewhat...
