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

Ever since I can think back I 've had an unusually large clitoris. My clit is about 1 and a half in long when not excited but when aroused it can be as large as 2 and a half inch in length. It can actually rub against my underwear when walking around. I used to be very insecure about it. When I get really turned on, my little pink rosebud gets really puff up and thrusts itself out past my clitoral hood, until the solid matter is sticking out nearly two inch from my consistency, just begging to be stroked. When I have an orgasm my clit actually comes out of its hood and twitch involuntarily.

It is enceinte for onanism, but was very embarrassing the first 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 first he thought I had a pocket-sized penis and called it my ‘ obscene organ of creature pleasure'and said that to the highest degree men would find my clit ‘ obscene and gross ’. As I was technically a virgin when we married with very fiddling experience with men I accepted his opinion as fact.

Now that I am senior and wiser, I realise that it was to blot out his own insecurity about being under the weather 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 cold water and being surprised that I couldn't see it. Where I expected his penis and bollock to be was a wickedness puckered shrunken piece of skin. I remember feeling a short cheated that he was so poorly endowed. As a nurse I specifically recalled looking after a curvy 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 recreate with his humanness before we married but always took the opening move and went down on me with his finger and tongue and always with the brightness level dimmed or in the dark.

The first gear time I showed my ‘ obscene electronic organ of brute pleasure'to somebody else was by accident, when my roommate Amy accidentally walked in on me masturbating. At the time, I shared a elbow room with her in the nurses'quarters.

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 button. Did it palpate any different, she wondered ? Was it more sensitive, and could I have a in effect coming ? I had to admit I did n't make out, because I had never had the chance to compare it to other girl 's clits, but it was extremely spiritualist and regularly provided me with intense leg-shaking orgasms. My roomie 's curiosity was insatiate, and finally she asked me if she could see it again, just for a minute ? Well, I was a bit hesitant, being as it was my kickoff time, but when she offered to show me her clitoris, `` just to be fair, '' how could I baulk ?

I did draw her go first, however, and watched as she pulled down her scanty to reveal a neatly-trimmed bushy triangle, a closely little dent and a clit tightly shrouded within her clitoric hoodlum."Let me see if I can rag it out ”, she said, and I watched in fascination as she licked her halfway fingerbreadth 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 view of my first clitoris ( early than my own ). It was so little and delicate, and sorting of came to a percentage point at the end, instead of being a vauntingly polish up knob like my own. By now I was wet and my clit was poking hard against my underwear, straining to hightail it.

I laid down on my bed and Amy reached over and slew my scanty down and off. Once I was naked from the waist down she spread my pegleg open encompassing and immediately saw my engorged electronic organ sticking out between my snatch back talk. She said, `` Yes, you really do birth quite a turgid clitoris. ''

My two inch-clit was sticking straight up, red and vain. I was very sexually naïve having been educated at an all girl Catholic school and initially was very skittish with interracial spirit about letting her touch modality me that way. office of me wanted desperately for Amy to relate 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 kickoff mollify doubtful touch sent a wave of joy coursing through my body like an electric shock. `` Oh yeah, '' she said, `` you 've got a real number sensitive steady '' and I lay back and she continued to caress my clit in a gentle teasing fashion until I almost came rightfulness there but managed to intimidate myself. I closed my eye and groaned. She noticed. `` Does that feel in force ? ``

'' Oh yes, '' I found myself saying, dropping my head back a short. `` It 's so sensitive, please do n't barricade. '' Amy lay her read/write head on my shoulder and began stroking my tingling clitoris. First she gently caressed it with her fingertips, while I twitched and shuddered with aching prevision. Finally she stopped her teasing, and stroked it between her fingers. She began to run her knife inside my ear, and I moaned loudly, I never had been so turned on. I turned her head and kissed her, sinking my clapper inside her mouth. Our tongue danced, and she massaged my clit. I broke away from her to moan. I was so snug to orgasm I could try out it.

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

'' Ohhhhhhhhhhh ! '' I moaned, clutching her head tightly to my crotch. `` Harder ! ``

I began to involuntarily know her sassing, while she sucked harder and harder, and I finally I arched my back and screamed, `` I 'm cumming ! Ohhhhhhhhh my Goohhhhd ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! '' I nearly passed out with the intensity of my coming. I bucked wildly and flooded her face with my musky love juices, it was the best orgasm I had ever had up to that time. When I was finally done riding my climactic moving ridge, I pulled her up and began to kiss her lovingly, tasting my love juice on her tongue.

Shortly after this episode, Amy transferred to another hospital. We never did it again and I will always think of my first experience of viva voce sex and my only sexual brush with another woman on that buggy good afternoon many days ago. Amy seemed very know and I think she must have got been a gay woman as she had expertly titillated my ‘ obscene organ of brute delight'to unforgettable Adam .