dddhgg wrote:
...no sexual thoughts or acts, not even masturbation, at all. I admit that this is very hard on me, especially after waking up; masturbation was my standard way of getting rid of my morning erection.
i'm sorry but i can't give you a spiritually uplifting story. but as you grow older, unless you have great genes, you will find the morning wood gradually disappearing until it never shows up at all - that's part of male aging. but since there is no known way to get the manjuice factory to stop making the little wriggling seed poles, they will accumulate until your brain automatically discharges them via sex-oriented "wet dreams." those dreams will catch you by surprise and make you wake up hot and bothered. removing the milk factory via castration is the only way around this, unless you either find a mate or get a fleshlight. denying yourself this basic biological release strikes me as
cruelty to yourself, even torture. as you grow older, the time will come soon enough that the hydraulics don't work anymore and you lose desire as your levels of testosterone naturally drop once you get past middle age. so why rush this natural process?
dddhgg wrote:
Does anyone else have experience with total sexual abstinence (male or female)? Was it difficult to get really used to, and how long did it take? How did it change your life? I'm interested in hearing your stories. Thanks for listening. Be well!
when i was in the army, for the first
6 months i did not dare polish my bayonet, as there was enforced close company in the open-bay barracks. there was just no time to sneak away and buzz off behind a bush or anything like that. during this time of non-release i felt really ugly inside then, very unwell. i felt mean. i was even more unsocial and avoidant than i normally was/am. it took about 5 months, but the lack of climactic release caused me to have a wet dream, my first ever. what was weird about this particular wet dream was that it was not about sex but instead, [in the dream] i was repairing a toaster when i accidently shorted some wires and shocked myself- at that point i awoke with seminal-fluid-soaked undergarments. nasty. luckily by the time of my first posting, i finally got a bit of privacy and let loose a gusher. gawd, what a relief. i was never spiritual enough to just "turn it off." i doubt there are more than a handful of men with sufficient spiritual discipline to totally override a fundamental biological impulse.