My ‘ Obscene Electronic Organ Of Bestial Pleasure' ( 1 )


Lesbian, Masturbation, Oral-Sex
Well, here 's my personal fib ... ....

Ever since I can recall I 've had an unusually large clitoris. My clit is about 1 and a half inches long when not excited but when aroused it can be as heavy as 2 and a half inch in length. It can actually rub against my underwear when walking around. I used to be very unsafe about it. When I get really turned on, my petty pink rosebud gets really swollen and thrusts itself out past my clitoral hood, until the unharmed thing is sticking out nearly two column inch from my body, just begging to be stroked. When I have an coming my clit actually comes out of its bonnet and twitch involuntarily.

It is great for onanism, but was very embarrassing the maiden time I was with a man. My married man almost freaked out the inaugural time he saw it when we petted while dating. He said that at first he thought I had a small penis and called it my ‘ obscene organ of brute pleasure'and said that most men would bump my clit ‘ obscene and gross ’. As I was technically a Virgin when we married with very little experience with men I accepted his public opinion as fact.

Now that I am older and wiser, I realise that it was to hide out his own insecurity about being seedy endowed. I remember on our honeymoon when I first caught a glimpse of his flaccid uncircumcised penis when he was changing out of his Speedo's after swimming in insensate water and being surprised that I couldn't see it. Where I expected his penis and balls to be was a dark puckered shrivel up firearm of tegument. I remember feeling a little shaft that he was so poorly endowed. As a nursemaid I specifically recalled looking after a voluptuous one year-old Sudanese infant who literally had a longer phallus than my husband's shrivelled cock. I then realised why he never let me see or bring with his manhood before we married but always took the first step and went down on me with his fingerbreadth and clapper and always with the illumination dimmed or in the dark.

The foremost time I showed my ‘ repulsive harmonium of brute pleasure'to soul else was by chance event, when my roommate Amy accidentally walked in on me masturbating. At the fourth dimension, I shared a room with her in the nanny'living quarters.

She apologized and immediately left the room, and later when she apologized again, she added that she could n't assist noticing that I had a really big button. Did it sense any dissimilar, she wondered ? Was it more medium, and could I have a break orgasm ? I had to include I did n't know, because I had never had the opportunity to compare it to former girl 's button, but it was extremely sensitive and regularly provided me with vivid leg-shaking sexual climax. My roommate 's curiosity was insatiable, and finally she asked me if she could see it again, just for a minute ? Well, I was a bit hesitating, being as it was my first gear time, but when she offered to shew me her clit, `` just to be honest, '' how could I stand ?

I did make her go first, however, and watched as she pulled down her panties to give away a neatly-trimmed bushy Triangle, a tight lilliputian slit and a clitoris tightly shrouded within her clitoral hood."Let me see if I can bait it out ”, she said, and I watched in fascination as she licked her middle finger and then began to lightly rub it up and down on her clit. After a minute or so, it shyly emerged and I was treated to the sight of my maiden clit ( early than my own ). It was so pocket-sized and touchy, and sort of came to a point at the end, instead of being a prominent attack pommel like my own. By now I was wet and my clitoris was poking hard against my underwear, straining to escape.

I laid down on my bed and Amy reached over and slither my panties down and off. Once I was naked from the shank down she spread my legs overt wide and immediately saw my scarf out electric organ sticking out between my pussy lips. She said, `` Yes, you really do have quite a prominent clitoris. ''

My two inch-clit was sticking straight up, red and tumefy. I was very sexually naïve having been educated at an all girl Catholic school and initially was very spooky with mixed spirit about letting her touch me that way. character of me wanted desperately for Amy to extend to it now that it was exposed, but as it turned out, I did n't need to. She reached over and put her digit on it. Her low gentle tentative touch sent a wave of pleasance coursing through my body like an electric automobile electric shock. `` Oh yeah, '' she said, `` you 've got a real spiritualist sweetie '' and I lay back and she continued to fondle my clit in a gentle teasing fashion until I almost came compensate there but managed to limit myself. I closed my eye and groaned. She noticed. `` Does that feel dear ? ``

'' Oh yes, '' I found myself saying, dropping my head back a trivial. `` It 's so sensitive, please do n't stop. '' Amy lay her drumhead on my shoulder and began stroking my tingling clit. First she gently caressed it with her fingertips, while I twitched and shuddered with aching expectancy. Finally she stopped her teasing, and stroked it between her fingerbreadth. She began to run her tongue inside my ear, and I moaned loudly, I never had been so turned on. I turned her chief and kissed her, sinking my tongue inside her mouth. Our tongues danced, and she massaged my clit. I broke away from her to moan. I was so stopping point to orgasm I could taste it.

'' God I 'm gon na cum soon ohh ! ! ! '' I yelled. In response she took her hand off my organ, got down on the level, sitting between my legs. She then leaned forward and took my stiff engorged Hammond organ of brute pleasure into her hot, wet backtalk, and slowly began sucking it.

'' Ohhhhhhhhhhh ! '' I moaned, clutching her head tightly to my private parts. `` tough ! ``

I began to involuntarily bed her mouth, while she sucked harder and harder, and I finally I arched my backbone and screamed, `` I 'm cumming ! Ohhhhhhhhh my Goohhhhd ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! '' I nearly passed out with the loudness of my climax. I bucked wildly and flooded her face with my musky love juices, it was the proficient coming I had ever had up to that time. When I was finally done riding my climactic undulation, I pulled her up and began to kiss her lovingly, tasting my making love juice on her tongue.

Shortly after this installment, Amy transferred to another hospital. We never did it again and I will always commemorate my first experience of viva voce sex and my only sexual meeting with another woman on that loony afternoon many years ago. Amy seemed very receive and I think she must take been a Lesbian as she had expertly titillated my ‘ obscene organ of brutal delight'to unforgettable ecstasy .
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