Naughty Electrons

Several years ago I found a website devoted to erotic electronic stimulation (called "e-stim" or "stimming" for short.) Men attach conductive electrodes to their genitals and then connect the electrodes via wires to a variety of devices that stimulate the nerves and muscles in their genitals. Their aim is to achieve a Hands-Free Orgasm (HFO) by sending a variety of signals to the electrodes. I spent a lot of time lurking on that website, and watching the free small videos of guys having HFOs. Most videos showed a flaccid cock gradually stiffening to a full erection, then twitching or throbbing in sync with the signals passing through their cocks, and finally shooting a creamy white load onto a dark-colored towel, counter-top, or plate. Definitely a turn-on (similar to a cumshot VHS, but with lower production values.) The electronic devices that sent signals to the electrodes ranged from high-end units costing $400 to home-made devices assembled from iPod docks and a couple of tiny amplifiers from Radio Shack. In the middle were TENS units, moderately-priced medical devices designed to ease muscle pain. I finally resolved to get a TENS unit, but only after a "test drive", if possible. I posted an ad on the website, asking if anyone living nearby has a TENS unit they'd be willing to let me try out and possibly buy. Two days later I got a response from a guy in the city where I lived. He didn't have a TENS unit, but rather an older model of one the high-end e-stim units. He said he'd love to have me try it out. Even though I couldn't afford a device like his, it seemed like too good an opportunity to pass up. When I e-mailed him back, asking him how he wanted to proceed, he suggested we meet first at a restaurant about two miles from my home. I agreed, and when we did meet he appeared normal and sane, about eight years younger than I. He seemed most interested in bragging about his sex tours in Thailand, but he eventually produced a small plastic bag containing Viagra. He explained his doctor gave him all the free samples that pharmaceutical reps handed out. The he turned into what amounted to a coach or personal trainer, saying I shouldn't take any of the Viagra now. He wanted me to refrain from masturbating for at least three days before we met at his house, and then take one Viagra shortly before I came over. I would have to wait until his live-in girlfriend left for work about 8 AM. We exchanged e-mails over the next few days, exchanging sexual experiences to pass the time until our e-stim session. I abstained from masturbating, and on the morning of our planned e-stim session, I took a Viagra and drove to a strip-mall near his home. I called promptly at 8 AM and he said "Come on over, my girlfriend has already left." When I got to his house, he led me to a downstairs bedroom containing a king-sized bed covered with several towels. He showed me a tube of conductive lubricant and two conductive rubber electrodes shaped like rings. He told me to strip and slide one electrode onto the base of my cock, and the other just under the head. While I fumbled with this, he left the room to strip and put on his own set of electrodes. One of them went in his anus, and since I'd earlier said I was repelled by an kind of anal sex, he was considerate enough to insert it out of my sight. Despite my shaking hands, I managed to put on my electrodes just before he came back. We each lay down on the bed, not touching at all, but I'm still saying over and over to myself "I'm naked, in a bed with another naked guy!" Two wires came out of the e-stim device, one for me and one for him. Each wire was forked like a snake's tongue, so my wire could be attached to the two electrodes on my cock. My teacher/coach/mentor showed me the controls and invited me to step through the 17 modes the device had. He also showed me the knobs that controlled the intensity of the sensations. So I very carefully turned up the intensity and in a few seconds the most amazing sensations began tickling my cock. There's no adequate description, but it suggested a swarm of ants crawling around on tiny, tickling feet up and down my cock. I stepped through the various modes, noting which ones I liked and got completely caught up in the sensations. When I finally managed to look down at my cock I saw the longest, thickest, hardest, reddest erection I'd ever had. Viagra definitely does work. I lay there for about 45 minutes, really enjoying myself, and then accidentally turned the knob up much too high. (I still hadn't calmed down and my hands were shaking the whole time.) I felt a sharp jolt but also the sweet intense sensation that precedes an orgasm. I knew then that I had to stop, for reasons I can't explain. Partly fear of becoming addicted to this kind of sex, which my friend admitted he was. Partly embarrassment at cumming in front of a stranger. Whatever the reason, I had to stop and began to apologize profusely. The guy was understandably miffed, because he was sure he'd found a fellow e-stimmer who would be coming over regularly. But I made the excuse that I couldn't sneak around on my wife like this, that I was a terrible liar, that she'd eventually find out about my activities, and so on and so on. I thanked him repeatedly for the opportunity, but he was still obviously disappointed and annoyed. So he silently let me out, I drove away and we had no further contact. Over the intervening years, I thought about that experience a lot, replaying the scene with the difference that this time I didn't bolt. Finally, I bought an inexpensive TENS unit about six months ago and use it when my wife is at work. I was able to have a hands-free orgasm the second time I used it, and have them nearly every time now. Even the sessions when I don't cum are fine because the sensations are so strangely stimulating.