After breakfast, I sat down on my couch and pulled my underwear off. Rubbing through my bathrobe, my penis grew to a welcoming erection. It didn't take long. Saturday is always a nice day for relaxing like this. Bathrobe slightly opened, penis sticking up and out and softly and lovingly playing with it. The tip, the erect shaft, the tightening balls all play into this enjoyable ritual.
While typing I see and feel the tip of my penis. It butts up against my laptop. Just enough space to playfully touch it in between typed thoughts. Masturbating has become more enjoyable with added years. I didn't think it was possible from my youthful days but it is true. Now masturbating is pure pleasure. Releasing is of course great but now the process has become equally important. Patient playing and it's building sensations are one of a kind. I shave my balls and trim my pubes so the sensations are heightened.
With a cup of coffee and my erect penis, a Saturday begins in a special way. Very lightly, my fingers massage my penis as it lays flat on my stomach. Very lightly. A small drop of pre-cum begins to emerge, I touch it and lick it. Sweet. My penis looks so beautiful when it's erect like this. Slight movements when I gaze at it without touching it. Flinches slightly as the erection relaxes my whole body, down to my feet.
I masturbate as I proof read this short story. Reading my words and slowly stroking my penis makes the pleasure intense. Well, thanks for reading. I have time, plenty of time. After all, it's Saturday and I'm enjoying my penis.