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

Ever since I can remember I 've had an unusually bombastic clitoris. My clitoris is about 1 and a half in long when not excited but when aroused it can be as big as 2 and a one-half inch in length. It can actually rub against my underclothes when walking around. I used to be very unsafe about it. When I get really turned on, my little pinko rosebud gets really intumesce and thrusts itself out past my clitoral hood, until the all affair is sticking out nearly two inch from my physical structure, just begging to be stroked. When I have an orgasm my clitoris actually comes out of its thug and vellication involuntarily.

It is great for masturbation, but was very embarrassing the first sentence I was with a man. My husband almost freaked out the first base metre 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 virtually men would feel my clit ‘ obscene and double-dyed ’. As I was technically a virgin when we married with very trivial experience with men I accepted his opinion as fact.

Now that I am elderly and wiser, I realise that it was to veil his own insecurity about being peaked endowed. I remember on our honeymoon when I first caught a glance 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 member and balls to be was a dark puckered shrunken piece of pelt. I remember feeling a little cheated that he was so poorly endowed. As a nurse I specifically recalled looking after a well-endowed one year-old Sudanese baby who literally had a longer phallus than my hubby's shrivelled cock. I then realised why he never let me see or flirt with his manhood before we married but always took the go-ahead and went down on me with his fingers and tongue and always with the lights dimmed or in the dark.

The outset time I showed my ‘ obscene 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 room with her in the nanny'quarter.

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 finger any unlike, she wondered ? Was it more sensitive, and could I have a better orgasm ? I had to admit I did n't know, because I had never had the chance to compare it to other fille 's clits, but it was extremely sensitive and regularly provided me with acute 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 beginning clock time, but when she offered to designate me her clitoris, `` just to be fair, '' how could I withstand ?

I did make her go first, however, and watched as she pulled down her panties to reveal a neatly-trimmed bushy triangle, a tight niggling snatch and a clit tightly shrouded within her clitoral hood."Let me see if I can ride it out ”, she said, and I watched in fascination as she licked her midway finger and then began to lightly rub it up and down on her clit. After a minute or so, it shyly egress and I was treated to the visual modality of my first clit ( other than my own ). It was so small and touchy, and sort of came to a head at the end, instead of being a tumid round node like my own. By now I was wet and my clit was poking hard against my underwear, straining to escape.

I laid down on my bed and Amy reached over and skid my pantie down and off. Once I was naked from the waist down she spread my legs open widely and immediately saw my overgorge organ sticking out between my slit sass. She said, `` Yes, you really do have quite a with child clit. ''

My two inch-clit was sticking straight up, red and well up. I was very sexually naïve having been educated at an all girl Catholic school and initially was very nervous with commix feelings about letting her mite me that way. section of me wanted desperately for Amy to extend to it now that it was exposed, but as it turned out, I did n't postulate to. She reached over and put her fingers on it. Her first gentle tentative touch sent a wave of pleasure coursing through my body like an galvanic shock. `` Oh yeah, '' she said, `` you 've got a real medium truelove '' and I lay back and she continued to caress my clit in a entitle pesky fashion until I almost came compensate there but managed to limit myself. I closed my eye and groaned. She noticed. `` Does that feel honorable ? ``

'' Oh yes, '' I found myself saying, dropping my psyche back a little. `` It 's so sore, please do n't give up. '' Amy lay her pass on my shoulder and began stroking my tingling clit. first-class honours degree she gently caressed it with her fingertips, while I twitched and shuddered with aching anticipation. Finally she stopped her teasing, and stroked it between her finger. 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 clapper inside her mouth. Our tongues danced, and she massaged my clit. 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 response she took her hand off my pipe organ, got down on the floor, sitting between my wooden leg. She then leaned forward and took my unfaltering engorged harmonium of beast pleasure into her hot, wet mouth, and slowly began sucking it.

'' Ohhhhhhhhhhh ! '' I moaned, clutching her read/write head tightly to my fork. `` gruelling ! ``

I began to involuntarily fuck her mouth, 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 sexual climax. I bucked wildly and flooded her face with my musky love juice, it was the best orgasm I had ever had up to that fourth dimension. When I was finally done riding my climactic waves, I pulled her up and began to kiss her lovingly, tasting my love succus on her tongue.

Shortly after this episode, Amy transferred to another hospital. We never did it again and I will always call back my first experience of oral sex and my only intimate confrontation with another womanhood on that balmy good afternoon many years ago. Amy seemed very go through and I think she must have been a lesbian as she had expertly titillated my ‘ abhorrent organ of brute pleasance'to unforgettable go .