My fascination and celebration of my morning errection started when I was about 16 years old. I had these roving morning errections from a very young age and can remember restless early morning experiences even at age 10 or 11. I started masturbating at age 14 which is a story for another time but mostly did so after school. At age 16 a friend borrowed me a playboy. It was in article in the playboy which started my absorbtion with my morning erection. The artcle stated that sex is good anytime of the day but that nothing beats morning sex. I realized that the morning erection is different; special in many ways.
It is puntual and more intense; ponderously and unyieldingly more pulsating and harder. Rock hard, stiff and beautiful like marble. In my third year at university I had my own room and my classes would start after 9 am. I engorged myself on my morning erections and have sustained that for the next 40 years of my life.
The morning erections have over time become more prodigious and the masturbation sensation have intensified for me. I just adore the titanic morning erections and can maintain the morning cadence for up to 40 minutes.
How do you put in words the wonderfully pulsating ponderous feeling of colossal rock hardness? How do describe that feeling of unyielding rigidness and dexterity when you start stroking it. It is like your whole existance become aborbed and focussed on one spot and that absorbtion intensify as you proceed towards detonation.
I don't think females always understand and appreciate how awesome and magnifyingly intense morning erections are for men. Putting that erection in a soaking wet cunt is an experience that defy my abilty to verbalise.
If I were a female I would give my man a habitual blowjob every single morning.