Clitoral: It feels like really hot, but not unpleasant, water building up into a small tsunami surrounding and building up pressure inside my body, behind my clit. It rides its way up my abdomen, spine, and works its way down my extremities, leaving goosebumps in its wake. The waves cause spasmming along their route as my skin tightens; nipples get harder and more sensitive, my face and chest flush. I shake a lot, and the aftermath leaves me breathless. By touching my nipples, you can basically control the rate my pussy clenches during these orgasms. It’s fairly easy to control, to allow or not to allow (or to just force one. They’re easy to come by) myself to have a clitoral orgasm. They often feel like a strobe light of prickly pleasure. Like… if your leg falling asleep felt really good, and it happened to your whole body at the same time. After this, I need a different kind of stimulation. Just laying your hand flat against me and being still for a little while is enough. Then you can start again. G-spot: I have no control over this one. If you’re hitting it, I’m done for. It makes the clitoral tsunami look like a pebble in kiddie pool. My whole body tightens like a spring, with more pressure building each time it’s hit. When the dam bursts, I nearly blackout. I push you away from me so my pussy can clench itself into oblivion. With every vaginal spasm, the waves pound over my entire body at once and make me completely lose muscle control; I spasm like an epileptic having a seizure. If you talk to me right now, I cannot hear you. I cannot form words. I cannot take a deep breath. The shivers continue ripping through me. If you start thrusting again, I will cum again, or my previous orgasm may not end. No refractory period necessary. It. Is. Bliss. /oversharing by grooviegurl on Reddit
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