Female Ejaculation has always been one of those mythical things that ranks up there with the existence of Big Foot, Aliens, and the Loch Ness Monster.
In one camp you have the nay sayers – it’s just pee from an overactive bladder that gets released during intercourse or orgasm. Watching any of the popular porn videos will certainly make it seem like that. Others say that it’s a glandular secretion during intercourse and orgasm, similar to that of a male prostrate gland. Other, have no clue – it’s a mystery. I am of the belief that any time you can make your girl shoot ANY liquid out of her body while you are having sex is a GOOD thing.
At the end of the day I think every answer is correct. I’ll admit, I was clueless. My first girlfriend was an active lubricator meaning that she would and could get very wet depending on the circumstances. I didn’t really know what it was – but I liked it. Every woman is different and none of them can tell you if it’s length, girth, hook, the head, or just the libido that can or can not cause it. I’ve made several women squirt and for the most part it’s just a little pee – no harm done. I’m of average length but above average girth and I’ve been told that fullness can put pressure on the bladder, along with an intense orgasm, can lead to a little leakage. I seem to be a little more successful when I jack rabbit her pussy and clit with my hand. The stimulation and tempo tend to trigger a release, especially if she has already come once just prior.
Ejaculation is a much different story though. It’s thicker and sometimes looks like male cum. It typically does not shoot out but definitely oozes. As I have said, my first girlfriend was definitely an ejaculator, but I just didn’t know what it meant – or how lucky I was. It wasn’t till I was dating a woman in college that I truly understood. Our first encounter was a relative quickie (no sex, just some kissing) and I didn’t appreciate what was happening. Our second encounter took a little longer to develop and was worth the wait. We were doing homework together in her living room with her roommate and stealing casual glances, and touches. Her roomie was not aware and we were still trying to keep our relationship somewhat discreet. She’d run her foot up my calf under the table and I’d brush her knee and thigh with my hand. I was afraid to get up so as to not give away our secret by the enormous bulge in my pants. Around Midnight she finally decided to turn in. “Sally” needed to get up early in the morning and said we’d have to reschedule to later. She was much shorter than I was – about 5’2 vs 6ft so when she leaned forward to give me a hug and kiss me, it was somewhat of an awkward exchange. I went to put my hand around her hips and wound up essentially cupping her left boob in the process. It all happened pretty fast but she kind of fell into me, we knocked our lips together and her right hand nailed me right in the crotch. We both pulled away laughing and I said, let’s try this again. We exchanged a long, passionate kiss and when I pulled away she took my hand and said “last time you had your hand here” as she cupped it around her breast, “and I hand my hand here” as she cupped my bulge and squeezed. We sat there in the doorway for at least 10minutes, essentially feeling each other up, before we both ran for her bedroom.
There was nothing sensual about this, we both just wanted to fuck like crazy after having to hold it in all night. When our clothes came off I noticed the large wet spot that had formed in her scanty, baby blue panties. I peeled those off for her as she grabbed ahold of my cock and squeezed it’s girth. I had my back to the bed and she pushed me down and climbed up over me. I was ready and she was as well. She held my cock up and literally jammed it inside her pussy lips. She was so wet that there was no hesitation at all. Watching her ride me with those nice 38DD’s and that silky blonde little pussy made me rock hard. I tried to slow her down but she was already cumming hard. Just as she came, she pulled up a little and I felt a warm gush of hot fluid run down my cock and around my balls. Assuming a little squirt, I thought nothing of it. It wasn’t till after she pulled off that I saw the “strings” leading from my cock to her clit and lips that made me wonder. I told her that looked great and she said that she has always been “a cummer”.
Unlike a little pee, which can be clear and very liquid like, this was thick and somewhat milky and had a strong musky smell (like male cum). My balls and ass were wet and slippery to the touch. We kissed some more and she rode down on me hard again till I came. The process did not seem to repeat itself though. We did however have sex more and more and it seemed like the first time we did it for the day usually had this happen – it was usually her hardest orgasm of the day as well. Several instances totally flipped me out. One time she was bent over on the bed giving me head, and was grooling hard. She said that the feel of my cock in her mouth (especially the head) was such a turn on that her pussy was literally overflowing. Another time we hadn’t seen each other for a week and were planning a fuck session when she got called into work. I had just gotten there as she was running out the door for her part time job at the cosmetics counter for a local department store. She gave me a quick peck and squeezed my crotch, to hold me over till later. I pulled her close and ran my hand up the front of her skirt as I gave her a long, keep kiss. I ran my finger under the elastic of her panties at the crotch and felt her silky blonde pubes covering her lips. I spread her lips with the tip of my finger and collected a little moisture from her clit. Pulling away, I said “and that’s to hold YOU over till later”.
She worked for a few hours and met me back at her house where she told me that she could not get my touch out of her head. It was a busy evening and she was working the counter for holiday sales. My touch had left her with a tingle that just would not go away. It was simple enough in the cold car but the warmth of the store with the occasional breeze shooting up her skirt from the door got her going. She said that with all the bending and moving, that her panties had ridden up and were rubbing on her lips and clit. Every time she walked it would send a jolt of electricity through her thighs. Her panties were wet and when she finally got to sit her panties pulled hard up on her clit. The more she tried to ignore it, the wetter she got till finally, during a lull, she sat on the edge of her desk and rocked herself to a small orgasm on the corner. It’s amazing when I speak to the difference in smell and texture of ejaculation. She said that when she came she was sure she could smell the musk of it and the pressure of the desk pushed the fluid back up her pussy lips to between her ass cheeks. She didn’t have any spare underwear and she was afraid to take them off for fear that it would start running down her leg! Of course this sounded like a big kinky story to me until she lifted up her skirt to show me that the crotch was completely soaked almost up to the waistband in the front and all the way up the ass crack in the back. As soon as that musk hit me I got an immediate hard on and we headed to the bedroom. I was still standing up so I laid her on the bed and lifted her hips and legs to meet my eager cock. Before plunging it in, I saw her pussy oozing a sticky clear liquid that was running down into the crack of her ass. I fucked that gooey mess like there was no tomorrow and we left a foot wide wet spot on the edge of the bed after we both got done cumming.
Just enjoy it while it lasts!