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

Ever since I can think I 've had an unusually large clitoris. My clitoris is about 1 and a half in long when not excited but when aroused it can be as magnanimous as 2 and a one-half inches 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 picayune knock rosebud gets really puff up and thrusts itself out past my clitoral cowling, until the whole affair is sticking out nearly two inches from my body, just begging to be stroked. When I have an orgasm my button actually comes out of its hood and twitching involuntarily.

It is outstanding for masturbation, but was very embarrassing the showtime fourth dimension I was with a man. My husband almost freaked out the first gear time he saw it when we petted while dating. He said that at first-class honours degree he thought I had a small penis and called it my ‘ raunchy organ of brute pleasance'and said that most men would get my clit ‘ obscene and gross ’. As I was technically a virgin when we married with very little experience with men I accepted his opinion as fact.

Now that I am older and wiser, I realise that it was to cover his own insecurity about being poorly endowed. I remember on our honeymoon when I first caught a glimpse of his flaccid uncircumcised phallus when he was changing out of his Speedo's after swimming in cold piddle and being surprised that I couldn't see it. Where I expected his member and balls to be was a nighttime puckered shrunken piece of skin. I remember feeling a picayune cheated 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 phallus than my husband's shrivelled prick. I then realised why he never let me see or play with his humanness before we married but always took the initiative and went down on me with his finger's breadth and tongue and always with the Inner Light dimmed or in the dark.

The foremost sentence I showed my ‘ lewd pipe organ of brute pleasure'to mortal else was by fortuity, when my roommate Amy accidentally walked in on me masturbating. At the time, I shared a room with her in the nurse'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 clitoris. Did it feel any unlike, she wondered ? Was it more sensitive, and could I have a better climax ? I had to admit I did n't know, because I had never had the opportunity to liken it to other miss 's clits, but it was extremely sensible and regularly provided me with vivid leg-shaking sexual climax. My roomie 's oddity 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 world-class meter, but when she offered to show me her button, `` just to be bonny, '' how could I resist ?

I did stimulate her go first, however, and watched as she pulled down her panties to let on a neatly-trimmed bushy triangle, a tight little cunt and a clit tightly shrouded within her clitoral bonnet."Let me see if I can bait it out ”, she said, and I watched in captivation as she licked her centre finger and then began to lightly rub it up and down on her clit. After a minute of arc or so, it shyly emerged and I was treated to the sight of my offset clit ( early than my own ). It was so minor and ticklish, and sorting of came to a point at the end, instead of being a large round off knob 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 slid my scanty down and off. Once I was naked from the waistline down she spread my legs open wide and immediately saw my engorged Hammond organ sticking out between my purulent sass. She said, `` Yes, you really do take quite a turgid clitoris. ''

My two inch-clit was sticking straight up, red and swell. I was very sexually naïve having been educated at an all little girl Catholic schoolhouse and initially was very queasy with mixed feelings about letting her trace me that way. Part 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 fingerbreadth on it. Her first pacify doubtful feeling sent a wave of pleasure coursing through my physical structure like an galvanic shock. `` Oh yeah, '' she said, `` you 've got a real sensitive steady '' and I lay back and she continued to caress my clit in a gentle teasing manner until I almost came right there but managed to restrain myself. I closed my eye and groaned. She noticed. `` Does that feel good ? ``

'' Oh yes, '' I found myself saying, dropping my head back a minuscule. `` It 's so sensitive, please do n't finish. '' Amy lay her head on my shoulder and began stroking my tingling clit. First she gently caressed it with her fingertips, while I twitched and shuddered with aching expectation. Finally she stopped her teasing, and stroked it between her fingers. She began to run her lingua inside my ear, and I moaned loudly, I never had been so turned on. I turned her head teacher and kissed her, sinking my clapper inside her mouth. Our lingua danced, and she massaged my clit. I broke away from her to moan. I was so close to orgasm I could try out 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 story, sitting between my legs. She then leaned forward and took my clay engorged organ of fauna pleasure into her hot, wet rima oris, and slowly began sucking it.

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

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

Shortly after this installment, Amy transferred to another hospital. We never did it again and I will always commend my first experience of oral sex and my only sexual skirmish with another fair sex on that balmy afternoon many twelvemonth ago. Amy seemed very experienced and I think she must have been a lesbian as she had expertly titillated my ‘ repulsive electric organ of brute pleasure'to unforgettable ecstasy .