Well, here 's my personal narration ... ....

Ever since I can remember I 've had an unusually heavy clit. My button is about 1 and a half in long when not excited but when aroused it can be as large as 2 and a half inches in distance. 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 little pink rosebud gets really tumesce and thrusts itself out past my clitoral bonnet, until the whole thing is sticking out nearly two inches from my consistency, just begging to be stroked. When I have an orgasm my clit actually comes out of its hood and twitches involuntarily.

It is swell for masturbation, but was very embarrassing the first off fourth dimension I was with a man. My husband almost freaked out the first time he saw it when we petted while dating. He said that at start he thought I had a small phallus and called it my ‘ raunchy organ of brute pleasure'and said that well-nigh men would find my clit ‘ obscene and gross ’. As I was technically a virgin when we married with very little experience with men I accepted his view as fact.

Now that I am honest-to-goodness and wiser, I realise that it was to hide his own insecurity about being poorly endowed. I remember on our honeymoon when I first caught a glance of his flaccid uncircumcised phallus when he was changing out of his Speedo's after swimming in cold water and being surprised that I couldn't see it. Where I expected his penis and balls to be was a iniquity puckered wizened bit of skin. I remember feeling a little chisel that he was so poorly endowed. As a nurse I specifically recalled looking after a well-endowed one year-old Sudanese infant who literally had a longer penis than my husband's shrivelled cock. I then realised why he never let me see or work with his manhood before we married but always took the first step and went down on me with his fingers and spit and always with the lights dimmed or in the dark.

The first-class honours degree meter I showed my ‘ obscene organ of brutal pleasure'to somebody else was by fortuity, when my roomy Amy accidentally walked in on me masturbating. At the metre, I shared a room with her in the nursemaid'stern.

She apologized and immediately left the room, and later when she apologized again, she added that she could n't help noticing that I had a really big clit. Did it experience any different, she wondered ? Was it more sensitive, and could I have a proficient orgasm ? I had to admit I did n't know, because I had never had the opportunity to compare it to former miss 's clits, but it was extremely sensitive and regularly provided me with intense leg-shaking coming. My roommate 's curiosity was insatiable, and finally she asked me if she could see it again, just for a moment ? Well, I was a bit hesitant, being as it was my get-go meter, but when she offered to show me her clit, `` just to be fair, '' how could I resist ?

I did prepare her go first, however, and watched as she pulled down her panties to reveal a neatly-trimmed bushy triangle, a closely niggling slit and a clit tightly shrouded within her clitoral cowling."Let me see if I can tease it out ”, she said, and I watched in fascination as she licked her center finger and then began to lightly rub it up and down on her button. After a mo or so, it shyly emerged and I was treated to the sight of my first clit ( former than my own ). It was so small and delicate, and sorting of came to a point at the end, instead of being a great rounded knob like my own. By now I was wet and my clitoris was poking hard against my underclothing, straining to break loose.

I laid down on my bed and Amy reached over and slue my panties down and off. Once I was naked from the waist down she spread my legs out-of-doors wide-cut and immediately saw my engorged pipe organ sticking out between my pussy sass. She said, `` Yes, you really do have quite a large clitoris. ''

My two inch-clit was sticking straight up, red and swell. I was very sexually naïve having been educated at an all daughter Catholic school and initially was very uneasy with fuse feelings about letting her contact me that way. parting of me wanted desperately for Amy to touch it now that it was exposed, but as it turned out, I did n't need to. She reached over and put her fingers on it. Her first assuage tentative touch sent a wave of pleasure coursing through my consistence like an galvanic electrical shock. `` Oh yeah, '' she said, `` you 've got a real tender truelove '' and I lay back and she continued to fondle my button in a gruntle teasing manner until I almost came right-hand there but managed to restrain myself. I closed my eye and groaned. She noticed. `` Does that experience good ? ``

'' Oh yes, '' I found myself saying, dropping my headway back a little. `` It 's so sore, please do n't break. '' Amy lay her headland 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 comb-out, and stroked it between her fingers. She began to run her tongue inside my ear, and I moaned loudly, I never had been so turned on. I turned her head and kissed her, sinking my tongue inside her backtalk. Our tongues danced, and she massaged my button. I broke away from her to moan. I was so close to orgasm I could taste it.

'' God I 'm gon na cum soon ohh ! ! ! '' I yelled. In answer she took her hand off my harmonium, got down on the floor, sitting between my legs. She then leaned forward and took my pixilated engorged organ of creature joy into her hot, wet back talk, and slowly began sucking it.

'' Ohhhhhhhhhhh ! '' I moaned, clutching her headway tightly to my genitalia. `` Harder ! ``

I began to involuntarily have it away her mouth, while she sucked harder and harder, and I finally I arched my book binding and screamed, `` I 'm cumming ! Ohhhhhhhhh my Goohhhhd ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! '' I nearly passed out with the intensity level of my coming. I bucked wildly and flooded her cheek with my musky lovemaking succus, it was the best orgasm I had ever had up to that time. When I was finally done riding my climactic wave, I pulled her up and began to osculate her lovingly, tasting my beloved juice on her tongue.

Shortly after this episode, Amy transferred to another hospital. We never did it again and I will always remember my for the first time experience of oral sex and my only intimate confrontation with another woman on that daft afternoon many old age ago. Amy seemed very live and I think she must let been a Lesbian as she had expertly titillated my ‘ obscene organ of animal delight'to unforgettable disco biscuit .