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| I just had to choose the image with the fireworks!! ;-) |
The "falls" I refer to are the ones that flow in my bed when Sir takes me to other places of rapturous delight. And, like the waterfalls of the Niagara River, these falls mark a boundary. A boundary between being here and being someplace else.
Squirting during an orgasm isn't a new thing to me. I've always been a bit of a squirter. Squirtish. What is new to me is the voluminous amounts and, of course, the number of times I orgasm. The upward trend started with Sir. The number and intensity of my orgasms have skyrocketed with Sir. I have already had to start spreading towels (and plastic under the towels) or else my bed and linens would be thoroughly soaked. The change in my orgasms has been so pronounced that I started doing some research. There was just sooooo much liquid. I thought I was peeing. I thought that couldn't possibly be an orgasm.
The last two weeks Sir's effect on me has ratcheted up even more. I've had two orgasms in particular that just shocked me.
One particular night, Sir decided to make me beg him to cum. I don't have any problem begging Sir, so I immediately begged to cum for Sir. Sir made me beg more. There was a pretty extended time of begging and telling Sir how much I wanted/needed to cum for him. Maybe something about the extended time flipped a switch in me because when Sir finally let me cum it was EPIC. I actually froze at first because I thought something was wrong. I didn't know what was happening. It was that different. That voluminous. When I realized what was happening, I was immediately "someplace else." Sir had sent me to orbit. This EPIC orgasm has happened one other time since the first occurrence with the same mental effect on me. I am immediately "someplace else." I seem unable to function afterward. Maybe I'm just wanting to float on the waves of rapture, but Sir has a time of it getting me to respond!!!
Sir is so good to me. He knows his good girl is a bit of tree-hugging, nature loving hippie so he has started sending me to Niagara Falls quite often.
BTW, do any of you relate to this?
How does one tastefully and romantic prepare for the water?
ReplyDeleteHi, Anonymous. Thanks for stopping by.
ReplyDeleteI'm not sure if it is tasteful or romantic, but I just have my towel and plastic ready to be spread out when needed. My time with Sir always starts off with me on my knees getting some kind of spanking, so the towel is not really needed at that time. When Sir switches gears it is just a natural part of the transition now to spread out the towel and plastic. I admit I was a little embarrassed the first time I had to do it, but Sir's reaction was so positive that it took all my apprehension away. Fortunately for me, it is a HUGE turn on to Sir that he has this effect on me. Talking about that has become part of the transition as well. Although it was a little awkward to do it at first, now it is just a natural part of our time together.
I hope this has helped. And thank you for stopping by and asking such an interesting question.
How lovely that your Sir has that affect on you and thank you for sharing that with us.
ReplyDeletea lot of towels needing washed then...lol
blossom x
Yes, blossom, my laundry load has increased as well. LOL.
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by.
Wow... I, personally, have only "squirted" once in my entire life... but I don't remember that orgasm being any more "powerful" than others where I have not.
ReplyDeleteI don't mean to damper your fun with your Sir.. but I would almost think that a trip to your Gyn might be something that could be wrong with your body that is causing this... cumming is a wonderful part of intimacy, as a mom I'm thinking what a pain in the a$$! ;o)
I can relate to this...from the other side of the fence. I have been soaked quite a few times. Some times are more than others, but a few times where I thought we might need to start building and ark. LOL!
ReplyDeleteI view it as a natural occurrence these days. I just expect it, and it doesn't bother me in the least. In fact...the harder she squirts and the more there is, the better it seems to be. I love knowing I can make her do that and take her to a place where she can feel free to let go and release in such a way.
DV
poured out,
ReplyDeleteYou're so not alone! I call it gushing and I do mean gushing. Layers of towels are not enough sometimes. I don't mind the extra laundry, and by the way it's NOT, NOT, NOT peeing. Daddy has smelled it and he said it doesn't have a strong or offensive odor. He loves it that he can make me cum like that!
Kitty
P.S. I found your blog via Florida Dom's post today.
you're abnormally normal
ReplyDeleteI do it too
and it's
uh
insane
and very very wet
and
I think it started happening for me when I'm really really comfortable.
good for you
sfp
Mikki - I don't mind the extra laundry since Sir is so pleased with the cause!!!
ReplyDeleteDV - Sir shares your sentiment. It is really a huge turn on to him that he has that effect on me.
Kitty - Yes, layers of towels are not enough sometimes so I just am always prepared with a plastic lining!
sfp - My first reaction was total disorientation. I think you have a point with the being really comfortable. The first time it happened was after Sir had me beg for an extended time and I was so free of my boundaries and just "someplace else." That's the only way I know how to describe it.
Thank you all for your comments.