I’m having myself a good ol’ time with my Salsa, damn I love that little thing, and I feel the pressure start to build and it’s a really deep kind of pressure and I know I’m gonna come hard. The release is unbelievably intense and seems to go on for longer than usual. Wave after wave of intense pleasure course through my entire lower body that radiates out from some point deep inside, which I can’t quite define. I hold the Salsa tightly to my clit even though I’m writhing wildly and then it happened…something…came…out. I was like, huh? But I was also like, YESSS! It just kind of caught me off guard.
I’ve had sort of similar sensation like this before from time to time when having a exceptionally intense orgasm but I never noticed anything actually being expelled from me. Which is why I guess I never made any connection with female ejaculation. I just thought it felt good and that was that.
What made this time different was the volume. There was never enough of anything before that made me think that something had come out of me. This time, there was no doubt. I lay there buzzing and tingling all over and still feeling the remnants of the orgasm all throughout my genitals when…I feel it start to run down between my cheeks. I feel too good to move so I lay there for a bit longer, wondering what the hell just happened.
Finally, the glow was wearing off and I get up, look down at the bed where I’d been lying and there it was… a wet spot… and a rather large one at that. I was stunned. I touched it. Yeah, it was definitely soaked. I smelled my fingers. Nothing. Didn’t smell like urine. I stuck my nose down in it and took a whiff. Still nothing. So, I’m really not thinking I had some kind of urinary incontinence going on especially because I urinated before I lay down for my session.
There ya have it folks. Out of nowhere, at almost 40 years old, I squirt for the first time in my life. Actually, now I think maybe it’s not the first time. Like I said I had felt the sensation before, though not as intensely, and there was never any amount of wetness to get my attention. This time, it was pretty clear what had happened.
I was so amazed, and excited by it that I had to call my husband, who was just arriving at work. I said, “Hey, I think I just squirted.” and went on to tell him the story. He laughed then I laughed and told him to think about that all night. Then I happily, contently went to sleep.
So, even though I’ve not made formal acquaintance with my G spot, I apparently ejaculated from external clitoral stimulation. I had heard something about this being possible before but didn’t give it much thought. So now with renewed interest I dig up just a few references on the subject.
Rockin my AFE zone
Speaking of not knowing my G spot very well I think I have learned another new sexual thing about myself. I am intimately in touch with my AFE (anterior fornix erogenous) zone. In fact we’re BFFs. Yeah, I’ve had a wonderful relationship with that spot for a very long time, even though I didn’t know exactly what was going on.
I’ve always enjoyed rough sex. Not the hair pulling, choking, smacking stuff (not that there’s anything wrong with that, I just never really tried it. Maybe someday I will. Who knows.) but just extremely hard deep ramming, the harder the better. And when I get fucked like this, and his penis is hitting forcefully deep inside me it just feels inexplicably gloriously great… and like I gotta pee.
And then came, the Liberator Wedge. We bought the Wedge/Ramp Combo and we love it. We get the most use out of the wedge but they are both now mainstays in our repertoire. It’s not like we’ve achieved crazy new positions while using them but what they do is take the positions you know and love and make them so much better. It’s amazing what a little change of angle can do. And it’s made what can sometimes be a ho-hum position into an earth shaking one for me… regular old missionary, with the Wedge up under my ass. It tilts my hips back and my ass up. This might not seem like such radical change of position but let me tell you, the first time we screwed like this, and I found my technique for leaning into it just the right way… my AFE zone reached up and smacked me in the face (but in a good way). Only, I didn’t know that there was such a thing at the time.
So, I did a some research and the little light bulb went off. I realized that what felt so amazingly good, when I was at that angle, getting fucked really hard, was my husband banging his dick into my AFE zone. Oh AFE zone, how I love you so. It’s actually so intense that, as it’s happening I love it and yet at the same time, I don’t think I can take it one second longer. I also feel like I’m gonna piss all over the place. That hasn’t actually happened. When he’s hitting the spot just right, he says it feels like a flap of skin that he’s running into. I can only assume that would be the cervix which, with the location of the AFE zone, that would make sense.
This may be old news for some of you out there but I didn’t know about it. Well I knew that I liked having sex a certain way and it’s now that I know why.
If you have never heard about this lesser known spot (the g spot seems to get all the attention), here’s a nifty picture to show you where it is and a page that has some good information on it. I don’t know anything about the wares they’re hocking on that site so, I’m not endorsing it or anything (ya know, just in case it sucks).