With experience I came to a realization,

The expectation of an orgasm,

Is more exciting than the orgasm in question,

The anticipation of the forthcoming release of tension

Is in itself enjoyable.

A unique type of pleasure.

From early on we are driven to rush the journey,

To get faster to the destination.

But a destination reached without effort, without travel,

Feels mundane, unworthy.

To truly enjoy a few seconds of bliss

One must endure thousand seconds of privation.

Henceforth a scheme was hatched

To transform the mundane task of the journey,

Into a voyage of exquisite sensations

Prolonged into vastness

One that flips the established playground

To bring to fruition the reversal of roles

One must start by understanding,

that rush has no place here,

Grab the friend between your legs,

And give him a gentle handshake

Cup the other two

And give them a little squeeze

Gentle caresses to make him wake,

To make him understand things have changed

Let him grow at his own will,

Until he is ready to handle a rougher way

Now you can pull and shove,

But careful not to make him end

A good trick I have learned is that

You must not do it in the same way

You have always done, since memory is strong

And he is used to it and prone to end

Instead change hands, change grip

Change locations if you must

It's a dangerous game I know

It is so because the price is worth it

Walking the edge of the bliss abyss

The temptation to succumb is strong

But you must immediately let go

When you feel the pull

Be ferocious in your will

And stoic in your control

After fifteen minutes of this play

One will have reached the peak

At this point you are past the old way

It's a brave new world

By now your body usually has already orgasmed

So it will send you the signals of relief

Calmness, tranquility, plenitude

But your manhood is fully engorged

Its cavernous body fully expanded

Its pompous head extremely sensitive

One must get to the moment in which

any single touch would result in bliss

And resist it

the bird will tremble and twitch

Movements of its own, calling you

To give it what it wants

One must not give in,

Keep your hand off the dangerous zones

Instead trace it with your fingers

Down to the base and beyond

Feel its true length and might

Go to where it grew from within one

Admire it, observe its clear oozing

Taste the sweetness of it on your tongue

A dab here and there is enough

To send satisfactions up your spine

If one dares, a light slap on the lower two

Will also result in short bursts of ecstasy

At the twenty minute mark

One has enjoyed all there was to enjoy

There won't be any need to orgasm

The journey has been worth it

Let your best friend calm down

And tuck it away until next time