Bhing
Bhing was an incredibly beautiful, Forty-year-old woman
whom I had met at a department store. Ang kutis nya napakaputi,
makinis, napakalambot. Sarap hawakan
Di mo iisipin na 40 year old na sya dahil sa sobrang ganda ng katawan
halos lahat ng lalaki napapatingin sa kanya. Masasabi
kong kahawig nya si Angel Aquino di lng sa mukha pati sa katawan.
When i first saw her I never thought, we could get involved with each
other, dahil sa ganda nya at sa edad na din namin.
nalaman ko may isa na syang anak na babae. At hiwalay na sa asawa
kaya pala napanatili nya ang kanyang ganda at figura.
Aside from incredible body, she was also incredibly orgasmic.
The first two times we made love, she seemed to have an infinite capacity
to orgasm. She would come while I stimulated her vagina inside or out,
with either my finger, tongue,or mouth, She also came easily and often
during intercourse.
However, during our first two times together, the thought of an
ejaculation did not occur to me because she didn't give any hint
as to her ability to have one.In fact, up until this time I never thought
about a female ejaculation with any woman because I assumed the odds
were too great against my finding anymore woman with that ability;
I figured that, if I happened to, I would be a ridiculously lucky guy!
The day after our second night together, Bhing and I spoke on the phone
about sex. She told me that when she was in her mid-thirties she had an
incredible series of ejaculatory orgasms..
"Do you have them anymore?" I asked.
"Oh, I still have them. In fact I've have them recently."
"Well, unless I miss something, you didn't have any with me."
"Oh," she laughed."when I say 'recently,' I mean I've had these
orgasm by myself."
"You can only have them by yourself?"
"No," she said. "I could have them with you."
"You could? Great! So why haven't you?"
"I have to be more comfortable with you."
"More comfortable?" I interrupted. "You already seems about as
comfortable with me as you could possibly be."
"Why do you think so?"
"How could you not be comfortable with me if you're having countless
orgasms in every way and possible position?"
"Mahirap kasi ipaliwanag eh," she said. "pero ganun talaga yun di ko rin
ma-intindihan. Basta isipin mo nalang na kailagan ko muna maging
comfortable sayo, ung panatag ang loob ko ung mapapagkatiwalaan na kita."
"Di kasi ako sigurado kung magagawa ko yun kung kasama kita.
Unless panatag na talaga at palagay na ang loob ko sayo."
"Di naman porke't nag sex na tayo ok na. Syempre my certain
boundaries pa din. Pero sa palagay ko posible yun considering the way we
already get along."
Of course, there was still one other question I had to ask :
"So, when you're alone, you can do it by just touching yourself?"
"No," she said. "Actually, I don't touch myself with my hand.
I have a special toy."
"What makes this toy so special?"
"It allows me to reach a nook deep inside me that would be difficult
for me to reach comfortably with my fingers.
I could touch it with my fingers, but the angle would make it imposible
for me to sustain the rhythm and pressure necessary for me to come."
"And this toy make you explode? How about the other parts of your
vagina?"
"No. Only that nook will make it happen."
She spoke very specifically about where she touched herself and how.
I new that this was something I'd have to keep in mind if she was ever going
to ejaculate with me.
Also, her insistence upon being more comfortable prompted me to
compare our sex with the ejaculatory sex I had have with Kathy.
Sex with Bhing had been very hot, but it was a purely sexual
experience, with very little true intimacy involved.With Kathy I was more
tender and had spent a lot of time holding her close against my body.
Because Bhing was an older woman, I thought she would be perfectly
comfortable having hot, raw sex with me-and she was quite comfortable.
But I now thought that if I gave her more caring, intimate attention, she
would then feel that extra level of relaxation and trust necessary to
finally let it "flow."
The next time I was with Bhing, it worked out exactly as I hoped.
Instead of just ripping off our clothes and diving onto each other, I spent more
time appreciating all parts of her body-not just with my fingers, not just
with my hands, not just with my mouth, but with all parts of my body
against hers.
I could feel the difference in her immediately.
Her body language-the way she moved toward me longing to be held was
reminiscent of Kathy's movements.
I then began to gently massage the upper wall of Bhing's vagina,
envisioning the movements that she might have used with her toy as well as
the way I had touched Kathy.
Within minutes I felt that now familiar expansion of the vaginal walls.
But unlike Kathy, who had clutched me tightly against her when this
happened, Bhing hugged me gently.It was obvious that what was
happening to her was a familiar sensation.
I felt a sudden rush of extra wetness in her vagina surrounding my
two fingers. And about thirty seconds later,she let out an urgent shout as
her ejaculatory juices squirted from deep within her.
I continued to touch Bhing in the same area and she just kept flowing.
She keep coming over and over and over again, for what seemed like
an hour(but was probably closer to thirty minutes).
Finally, she asked me to stop, explaining that it was becoming so
overwhelming that she was afraid she might pass out.
I removed my fingers and held her close.
It was at this moment that i began to wonder if my earlier conclusion
About female ejaculations were limited to a special 1% of all woman was
correct, or if perhaps it wasn't so limited an experience as people
actually believe?
I recently asked Bhing if she could described what it feels like to
ejaculate. This is how she described it:
"There are different kinds of orgasm, and they can all be nice in
their way; but what we are talking about here is the ultimate."
Irene
Irene was a friend and occasional lover in whom I often confided my
sexual experiences.
I told her about what happened with Bhing, and she said that she,
too, had heard of women ejaculating but knew of none who had done this
themselves.She, too, believed that it was something that happened to a rare
breed of woman.
What I didn't tell her was that I now believed that far more than just
one out of every 100 women could ejaculate during orgasm.
During the next night that I spent with Irene, I paid special attention
to the areas inside her vagina that helped to create the ejaculation of
Kathy and Bhing.
But more important, unlike previous nights with Irene, this time
I held her in similar fashion to the way I held the other woman.
After a while I recognized the now telltale movement of the
inner vagina.
Her insides swelled and released, as the other women's had and it
was obvious she knew something completely different was about to
happen to her.
I sensed a bit of apprehension on her part, but I didn't want that
to interfere with what I hope was about to happen.So I not only held
her but I also encouraged her softly, whispering..(nandito ako)....
(wag ka matakot nandito lang ako) [pwede nyo din sabihin I love you
mahal kita any words na pwede mag bigay ng assurance].
habang patuloy ko syang niyakap ng mahigpit palapit sa
katawan ko.
Soon Irene ejaculated for the first time in her life She continued
to come in this way repeatedly, holding me closer and closer.
I honestly never thought that a women could hug that tightly
with so much strength and urgency.
I don't know when we stopped or why we stopped, but when
it was over, Niyakap ko sya nanginginig(kinikilig)sa braso ko
(cguro dahil sa sobrang sarap) di sya nagsasalita,
pero tumitig sya sa mga mata ko tapos sabi nya:
"Di pa ako nakakaranas ng ganun sa tanang buhay ko"
Hearing those words amazed me. Bear in mind,I had been with
Irene many times in the past, and her capacity to have very loud,
passionate "conventional"orgasm previously seemed infinite to me.
But before I could even appreciate what she had felt, she
continued by telling me that she could not stopped herself from
coming once it had started, even if she had tried with all her
willpower.
"What if you had concentrated really hard?" I asked.
"Couldn't you have blocked it?"
"I had no control over it at all."
"Could you stop yourself from having a conventional orgasm
if you concentrated hard enough on that?"
"Oh, yeah, easily," she said.
"But there was no way you could have stopped this from
continuing once it started?"
"No."
"When did you know that you couldn't stop it?"
" Actually,I think i knew just about a minute before I came."
I had an idea." Was that about at the same time that I said,
'nandito ako' and held you closer?" She paused and think about it and
said, "Yeah. It was right about then. Was that why you said that to me?"
"No. I didn't know exactly what you are thinking, but there was
something obvious to me in the way you were moving that something
incredible-but perhaps inhibiting was to about to happen to you. So
I guest I wanted to reassure you even though I wasn't
quite sure for what reason."
I had learned from my experience with Irene that a combination
of physical technique and psychological security were absolutely
necessary in order for a woman to have ejaculatory orgasms.I next
set about to find out whether I could achieve the same result with a
woman with whom I had never been before.
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