How To Go Down On A Woman

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I frequently hear and read from women that many men do not
know how to perform oral sex well. Given that even women
who cannot experience an orgasm via penetration can almost
always climax via oral stimulation, guys, learn how to
go down on girls and they will regard you as a great lover!
At the risk of sounding egotistical, I’m an expert at cunilingus.
How did I gain this expertise? First, my attitude: I love
pussy–the way it looks, smells, feels, tastes, and even
sounds. Having a positive regard for pussy with all your
senses is the first step. Second, my motivation: I like
to sexually please women just as much as I like to be pleased,
so I really WANT to bring them off and am not selfish about
my own satisfaction. Remember that sex is circular: the
more you please her, the more likely you’ll be pleased by
her. Third, my technique: I learned how to go down on girls
by studying sex manuals, instructional videos (not porno),
but primarily by listening and responding to many girls’
feedback as to their likes and dislikes, including those
I had sex with and any girl who cared to discuss the subject.
Now the following may sound weird to some guys, but bear
with me here: Eat pussy like you enjoy your dick being sucked.
This concept will serve as a useful, though very general
guide in pleasing women orally. Here’s why: Morphologically,
the clitoris corresponds to the last 1/3 of the penis, the
vagina corresponds to the lower shaft of the penis, and
the labia correspond to the scrotum. Begin very slow and
light and gradually work up speed, pressure, and suction.
Start out by gently brushing her pussy lips and clitoral
hood with your fingertips. Do this very, very lightly,
first through her panties. Don’t remove her panties until
you can see at least a little pussy juice printing through
them. Take off her panties slowly. Get yourselves in a position
in which you are both comfortable; either she is lying face
up or on her knees facing down, but make sure you can easily
get to her entire vulva. Then kiss her inner thighs, tummy,
buttocks, and mons, getting ever closer to her pussy, but
don’t rush! Lightly kiss her labia and clitoral hood and
exhale your warm breath onto them. Using your thumbs placed
on each side of her labia majora, gently press up and out
to open her lips and expose her clit and labia minora. Then
lightly drag your tongue from the bottom of her vagina upwards
across her clit. Flick the tip of your tongue very lightly
up and down on her clit, very gradually increasing the speed
and pressure of the flicking. Do this for a few minutes,
then go back to licking upwards from the bottom of the vagina
up to the clit and do this for a few minutes. Then gently suck
her labia, pulling first one side and the other through
your own facial lips, but do not leave her clit unattended
for long, stroking it methodically with your tongue, fingers
or thumb. Keep in mind the dick-sucking analogy: you like
your balls licked and sucked but you like your dick sucked
and licked before too much time elapses. She sould be sopping
wet by this point, but carefully note her reaction to all
this and adjust your speed, pace and pressure accordingly.
Some girls like a finger or two or three inside their pussy
while you do this while other girls do not. If she likes the
simultaneously finger-in way, massage the G-spot, which
is a slightly rougher spot about an inch or two inside the
vagina on the clit side. As she becomes increasingly excited,
suck on her clit, gently at first as you simultaneously
make circles around it, flick up and down and back and forth
with your tongue. You like your dick sucked this way, don’t
you? It takes practice, but you’ll learn to pick up the signals
that she is about to come, so slow your pace and decrease
your suction as she approaches orgasm but before she climaxes
to “take her back down” before gradually increasing your
pace and pressure to rev her up again. Taking her through
several up-and-down cycles like this will make her orgasm
much more intense when you decide to finally maintain the
action that will bring her to orgasm–again, just like
a great blow job. Many women will experience multiple orgasms,
and only a bone-head will not know when she is coming. Keep
in mind that women are different in terms of exactly what
they like, so watch her response to what you are doing and
make the appropriate adjustments. For example, while
you’re going down, squeeze her boobs, gently pinch her
nipples, caress or spank her butt, lick her anus, insert
a finger in it, or let her suck on your finger (or dick, if
you’re in a “69″). Ask her what she likes and do just that.
However, it’s best to get down the oral sex basics before
adding these variations according to your mutual likes
and dislikes. I guarantee you will be a great pussy-eater
if you follow these general methods.

My fantasy of making another woman cum would be to let her
take a shower and once she is done with her shower lye her
down on the bed and slowly dry her off; With my tongue. Start
first going down to her pedicure toes, lick your way up to
her shaved but silkie legs one at a time (lifting each one),
entering her strong and sexy thighs, while taking my hands
placing one on her big soft breasts and the other pulling
her long and natural hair.

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how high can we go!!!

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One evening after returning from a weeklong business trip, I slid into bed waiting for my wife. When I reached over to pull her pillow closer to the center of our king size bed, much to my surprise I found a 6 long curved black plastic tube. At first I was surprised to find a smooth plastic tube used for douching in our bed. But I suddenly realized why it was there. My mind raced with excitement with the realization my wife had been using this to enhance her pleasure during masturbation. Wow! What a pleasant surprise!
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Hooked

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A guy is hanging out in his favorite bar when he spots a
fabulous babe walking in on the arm of some ugly dude. He
asks
the bartender about her and is surprised to discover that
she’s
a prostitute. He watches her the rest of the night, amazed
that
someone so attractive could be available to him. The next
night
he goes back to the bar, and sure enough she shows up again,
only this time alone. The guy gets up his nerve and approaches
her.

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Him

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There was an amber glow on the ceiling from the logs that
were burning brightly in the fireplace. It warmed me with
its radiating heat as I sat on the floor before it. I slowly
sipped the wine which he so readily poured. It was sweet
with a robust aroma that was clouding my head and thoughts.
I watched him as he turned to place another log on the fire.
Who was he? I only met him this morning. We talked briefly
at our chance meeting while browsing the shelves at a local
bookstore. He was strong and muscular. Tall, about 6 feet,
with sandy brown hair. I suppose I was attracted to him, for when he
asked me to his place for a glass of wine, I readily accepted.
As I sat there before the fireplace in his den, my thoughts
drifted to this afternoon, of the private moments I enjoyed
as I prepared for this evening. I recalled having completed
my shower and feeling warm all over as I passed the soft towel
over my naked body. Standing naked before my mirror, I admired
the shapely form of my body. My rounded well proportioned
breasts were firm with large cherry-red nipples. Looking
down, I could just see the glistening folds of my vaginal
lips, through the dusty blonde hairs of my pubic mound.
I remember trying to decide what to wear. I selected a sexy,
loose fitting button down blouse and matching shorts,
which I laid out in preparation for this evening. I chose
a dainty bra and panty set. Both were made of red silk with
a touch of black lace. Dressing, the bra fit snugly, firming
my round breasts, the panties were briefs, ending just above the line
of my pubic mound. As the cool silk of the undergarments
touched my warm skin, I felt a tingling sensation which
sent a shiver through out my body. I sat at the edge of my bed,
wearing only the bra and panties. I remember the internal
stirring I felt in anticipation of what this evening would
bring. The desire within my groin began to spread upward
towards my abdomen, and slowly consumed my mind and body.
Looking at the clock, I knew I had time to lie back and give
in to my yearnings.
I remember, lying on my bed, the coolness of the silk bra
stimulating my breasts. I remember thinking of the pleasures
I have come to enjoy in private moments of solitude. I remember
slowly sliding my fingers under my bra and caressing my
breast, slowly kneading the nipple, gently rubbing it
between my fingers. I remember closing my eyes and letting
my mind ease into the pleasure my caresses were creating.
I remember becoming aroused, as my other hand slipped under
my bra, and I caressed both my breasts. I thought of the pleasures
I experienced as I massaged my hardened nipples between my fingers.
A crackle of a burning log returned me to the present. The
thoughts of this afternoon, along with the effects of the
wine began to have an effect on me. I could feel myself becoming
aroused. As I looked into the fire, I felt the familiar yearning
deep in my groin. My breasts began to ache, as my nipples
engorged and hardened. I tightly crossed my thighs and
began a gentle rhythmic tensing of my pelvis. I could feel
the moistness forming within the lips of my vagina. I looked
up at him, he seemed preoccupied with the fire, unaware
of the sexual desires slowly building within me.
Again my thoughts left the present and passed back to this
afternoon. I remembered, as I lay on the bed, reaching down
over my pelvis, running my fingers over my panties. I remembered
the moistness of the thin piece of silken underwear, as
I let my fingers slip under the panties. I thought of my moist
vaginal lips, how the wetness felt. I remembered how I slowly
began to gently tease my soaking vagina, the intense feelings
as I ran my fingers between the soft labial folds, carefully
sliding along side my swollen clitoris. I remember gently
stroking my clitoris, slowly forming circles around it.
I could almost feel the quivers my throbbing clitoris passed
upward into my abdomen during that afternoon’s pleasures
when I brought myself to a very fulfilling orgasm.
I took another sip of wine, and my mind returned to the present.
He looked back at me as he stood before the fire, stoking
the logs. A soft smile appeared upon his lips before he turned
back to the fire. I watched him as he knelt before the fireplace
and played with the burning embers. The glow of the fire,
and the rush of the wine was slowly making my head spin. I
could feel the heat spreading through out my body. In an
effort to cool off, I unconsciously opened the top buttons
of my blouse. I felt the coolness of my silk bra upon my breasts.
Through clouded eyes I looked for him. He rose, and walked
from the room, stating the need to get another bottle of
wine. I heard his footsteps, descending the stairs to the
wine cellar. There I sat, the warmth of the fire, the coolness
of my silk undergarments upon my skin, alone.
I closed my eyes, and laid my head back upon the soft cushions
of the couch behind me. My head was spinning, both from the
wine and the thoughts of the pleasures I gave myself earlier.
I could still feel the tingling glow from the orgasm I had
this afternoon. Opening my eyes, I starred at the burning
logs. The warmth of the fire spread up over my chest and radiated
up to my neck. The heat was stirring a desire within me. In
a daze, I opened the remaining buttons of my blouse. The
coolness, as the open blouse bared my chest, stirred me
to greater desire. My hand moved again to my chest. I undid
the front clasp of the bra, and let the cups fall away from
my breasts. My fingers reached for my nipple. I began to
massage the swollen tip with my thumb and index finger,
and gave in to the pleasure of the moment. My thoughts were
no longer of the pleasures of this afternoon, but rather
of the intensity that was now building deep within my groin.
I could feel my nipple hardening as I continued to massage
the tip.
Slowly, my other hand moved towards my breasts. Its fingers
reached for the nipple, and I began to gently massage the
hardened nipple between my thumb and index finger. Both
nipples were now engorged and throbbed with pleasure as
my fingers massaged the tips. I moaned softly as the waves
of pleasure my fingers created upon my breasts spread to
my pelvis. I was in a world of my own, concentrating only
on the throbbing within my groin & abdomen as I continued
the intense stimulation of my nipples. I crossed my legs
and by tensing my thigh muscles applied a gentle pressure
upon my groin. I began to rock my pelvis, increasing the
intensity of the pressure upon my vaginal lips and clitoris.
I could feels the wetness forming between the lips of my
vagina. The stimulation from the rocking, as I continued
to massage both my breasts aroused me to further desire.
All thoughts of where I was passed from my mind, as I wanted
only to satisfy the craving for sexual fulfillment my body
needed. I let one hand drop from my breast. It slowly passed
down my abdomen towards my pelvis. Softly, I caressed the
area of my navel. Making small circles around it before
I gave into desire and slipped it under the elastic waistband
of my shorts. I felt the top edge of my panties, and gently
twirled the fine hairs of my pubic mound which extended
above the lace of my panties. I reached further to feel the
soft folds of labia against the silk fabric of my panties.
The fine lace of my panties were soaked with the moisture
my vagina was producing. From the outside of my panties,
I gently teased my soaking vaginal lips. They were wet and
sensitive as I ran my fingers over the silken material.
My body yearned to be caressed. Through the wetness of my
panties, I continued the gentle massaging of my labial
lips. I yearned to slide my fingers into the depths of my
vagina, but was prevented from doing so by the fine silk
of my panties.
I was oblivious to my surroundings. The only sounds I heard
were my own breathing and the crackling of the fire. I was
giving into to my pleasure now. I began to softly moan as
the intensity of sensations spread from my vagina upward
into my abdomen. Consumed by the pleasure, I pushed aside
the crotch of my panties and slid my fingers over the folds
of my labia. My labial lips were very wet as I massaged the
recesses of my vagina. With my fingers I formed rhythmic
circles around my clitoris. I pressed upon my throbbing
clitoris, pushing and pulling it along my labial lips.
The intensity of the sensations created by the rolling
pressure as I slid my fingers along my clitoris caused a
tingling which spread throughout my body.
My other hand continued to caress my breast and nipple,
gently massaging and kneading the tip passionately. I
began a gently rhythmic rocking of my hips against the fingers
which teased my clitoris and vagina. I slid my fingers along
the labia of my vagina, extending & forcing them deeply
into the folds of my vagina, and slowly withdrawing them
back towards the recesses of my clitoris. I closed my eyes
and concentrated on the waves of pleasure that was passing
from my pelvis towards my abdomen. I began gasping for each
breath. My soft moans were now loud cries of pleasure.
Opening my eyes, and through the haze of my passion I saw
him. He was standing in front of the fire, looking down at
me. He smiled as he saw my eyes look upon him. My orgasm was
fast approaching now. He continued to watch me. I was beyond
control, and I could not stop. The burning desire between
my thighs was all my mind could think about. As he watched,
I continued to massage my clitoris and vagina, as my other
hand gently stroked and manipulated my swollen nipples.
But how can I do this? Here I was, bring myself to the heights
of sexual ecstasy before him. I have never masturbated
in front of anyone before. Yet his standing over me seemed
to heighten the waves of pleasure that were building within
me. My eyes became glassy, as I fought to hold back the tears.
Tears, I knew I could not contain. I wanted to stop, to not
let him see me as I so intimately caressed myself. But I could
not stop, the warm tears rolling down my checks only heightened
my sexual urges.
The fire within my body could not be contained. The aching
in my groin screamed for more. With my index finger I probed
deeper into my vagina, while my other fingers maintained
their pressure upon my clitoris and labial lips. With my
other hand, I continued to gently squeeze and knead my nipple.
Through my eyes, I pleading with him to come to me, to hold
me and caress me, help satisfy the burning in my groin and
abdomen.
He smiled, and slowly moved towards me. I knew that if he
only touched me I would explode in orgasm. I was moaning
loudly now, giving in totally to the waves of orgasm that
were about to overtake my body. He knelt over me, his arms
out stretched. With all my being I wanted him now, at this
moment, just at the onset of my climax. I wanted his hands
to take the place of my own and bring me to climax. I wanted
to feel his fingers massage my labia, to probe the depths
of my vagina. I wanted his lips upon my breasts. His tongue
to lick my nipples.
As he approached me, I closed my eyes in anticipation of
his taking me totally. I eagerly awaited the explosion
of climax. Just as my body was reaching its height of orgasm,
he reached for me and pulled my hands from my pants and away
from my breasts. He held my arms out, away from my body so
I could not touch myself. I was suddenly deprived of all
stimulation. The heightened explosion of climax was interrupted,
halted. I screamed out. My body trembled. It felt as though
all that there was to life came to a halt. Every nerve, every
muscle ached. I crossed my legs tightly, desperately trying
to apply pressure upon my throbbing clitoris. I could feel
myself shaking, trembling, as he held my arms away from
my body. The burning that only a short time before was the
heights of ecstasy, was now throbs of pain. My breasts and
vagina ached with desire as I have never felt such unfillable
yearnings. I shook violently as my body yearned for climax.
A climax now removed. I cried out pleading with him to release
me, to allow me to continue the stimulation my body so desperately
needed. I begged him to allow me to continue to stimulate
myself. He only smiled, and continued to keep me from caressing
myself. After what seemed like forever, he released my arms.
I laid there, gasping, my arms at my sides, looking at the
ceiling, feeling the warm glow of the fire. My breathing
was slowly returning to normal. I looked at him. Nothing
needed to be said. He knew what he did, and the sexual pleasure
it caused him was evident upon his face. He sat before me,
and for the first time since he returned to the room, I noticed
he was only wearing a bathrobe. Looking down, I saw his manhood,
firm and erect. Knowingly, he nodded and I slowly reached
out to him. I took his large, erect penis in my hands, and
slowly stroked it. I ran my fingers along the length of it,
pausing momentarily at the tip before passing back down
the shaft. I looked up at him, a tear passing from the corner
of my eye, as I recalled the passion and embarrassment of
the past moments, when I had brought myself to near orgasm
before him. He smiled again, and I slow brought my head towards
his groin. All thoughts of my own orgasm had passed as I took
his penis into my mouth. I now realized that in his depriving
me of climax, he created in me an even greater desire to give
him fulfillment. And as I slid my mouth down the length of
his penis and slowly passed my tongue over the tip and down
the shaft, I knew that whatever else this night brings,
he will reach ecstasy.

Premature ejaculation is a common thing in the begining
of a guys sexlife. But if you keep it up after a dozen times
or so your just lazy and don’t care about what she’s
getting out of your “Three Mins. Of Bliss”.
Beleive me guys heed my words and it will pay you back ten
fold. When I first started haveing sex at the age of 15 or
so, I, like pretty much every other adolesent, thought
that because I stuck it in and she made a noise that I was King
Freakin Kong! Looking back on my poor attempts as a boy still
makes me laugh with embaressment. and as disapointed in
myself as I feel about it now looking back to when it was happening,
Thank god she was a good sport and never gave me shit about
it (though a little aknolegement of the issue then could
have curbed it sooner) I am still in her debt for not crushing
my ego. Once the problem was recognised I tryed all those
lame ass attempts to prolong it. You know, thinking about
baseball, a lion killing something ect…… not much
help. It wasn’t till I descovered The Kama Sutra and
the gods gift to all us men, Tantra! If any of you practice
Tantra like I have been for at least the past 6 or 7 years,
you know the pricipales behind the great art. The basis
of Tantra is to bing your partner and yourself to the point
of climax and hold it for as long as you can, which in effect
alows both men and women to enjoy multiple orgasms together.
Now the point of this all is this. When first practicing
Tantra you don’t quite have the will power or the muscle
control to prevent the eventual ejaculation. So the Tantric
masters of long ago in their infanet wisdom found that,
now here’s the trick, they found that at the point when
your about to “rain on her parade, ” by simply
reaching under your sack and applying the right amount
of pressure to the skin in between your balls and your pucker(otherwise
known as your choad or taint) that it inturn flattens out
you urethra enough to slow and even stop the otherwise uncotrolable
explosion. Give it a try guys you’ll know when you’ve
done it right because as the frequency of ejaculation goes
down the number and intensity of yours as well as her orgasms
increases. Thats the first, and hardest, lesson to learn
in tantra. from there it only gets better. after a while
your able to have sex for hours upon hours with no ejaculation.
I personaly have gone more than 14 hours in one session with
out a drop spilt. and trust me guys the appreciation on her
part is a reward all its own. Good Luck Guys. And ladies,
you must be pacient with us. We’re just dumb animals
led around by our peckers any way. so remember ladies, “The
more you stroke our egos the the more apt we are to swing for
the fence, ” so to speak!

HELP! I know u’ve heard it before!

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My one night stand originally was just a guy to have sex with.
My personality is hard to pinpoint… I am a hip-hop diva
but I like Nascar and racing. So when this guy and I guy started
to hit it off… I wanted to slow it down a ton. But, it wasn’t
goin to work that way. Over time we were there for each other
and some of those times… it really felt nice. We were never
girlfriend/boyfriend as he continued to sleep around
and I talked to other guys, I rarely slept with any. Well,
I can’t say that.. he asked me to be his girl out of the
blue, and I said yes hesitantly, and I showed a lack of trust.
Now we are almost 2 years in… and still no progress. He
constantly wants me to go at his flow which is do whatever
he says. Since I agreed to it before, do I still have to live
up to having it his way? Its like he says ” give me your
all” but I won’t give him my all anymore if he still
is with other females, I want my all to be given to someone
that will be in my life for a long long time. So now he says”
give me my space.” I had no problems being the person
he wanted to be, but my requests were being dismissed. I
don’t understand what he is waiting for? I don’t
want him to use “she won’t give my her all”
as a reason to get rid of me… cause I don’t feel right
that he has other girls! It makes me sick. I explained to
him that a real female wouldn’t deal with a boyfriend
who did this to a girl, so why should I have to deal with it.
i think it makes me look weak. I have to take a stand but I don’t
want to lose him. If I do lose him, I know it was his loss…
but why isn’t this easier? What really gets me is when
he says that he misses me and needs me and loves me… but
he doesn’t show it when we are together. Am I dealing
with someone who talks and doesnt put up? Anywho… I’m
sure all the responses are things I’ve heard before…
but it was good to vent.

haz delirar a tu macho

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hola a todos , he leido con atencion muchos articulos y han
sido de mucha ayuda para mi…, pero deseo contarles lo
que me sucedio hace unos dias . estaba yo disgustada con
mi pareja…de verdad muy enojada …me siguio me mimo
y termine en su departamento….el siempre me ha hecho
el amor…muy bien es un macho dominante pero deseaba ser
yo quien tubiera el control…habia leido acerca del tao
del punto g masculino con incredulidad…en ese entorno
de mucha exitacion estaba haciendo sexo oral …me encanta
sentirlo gemir…..llevarlo al nivel alto y luego mas
lento estaba en esa cuando me acorde del punto g masculino
( que esta entre el escroto y el ano ) presionas ahi con fuerza
cuando lo hice se escapo de el un gemido jamas escuchado
por mi de el ….quedo loco si hasta me dijo que hiciera lo
que quisiera….segui con el sexo oral y presionando ahi…..y
luego moje sin que se diera cuanta mis dedos los pase por
su ano y meti un dedo suavemente..fue un quejido ..un delirar
jamas lo habia visto asi. asi que prueben chicas se llevaran
una grata sorpresa ….me senti muy bien….y deseo saber
si ustedes hombres y mujeres han experimentado esto y si
lo han echo que lo compartan …es bien dificil que un hombre
hetero sexual permita que su pareja haga esto pero fue todo
un descubrimiento para mi y para el tambien !!! espero sus
comentarios de hombres y mujeres un beso

haw

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A missionary who had spent years showing a tribe of natives
how to farm and build things to be self-sufficient gets
the word that he is to return home. He realizes that the one
thing he never taught the natives was how to speak English,
so he takes the chief and starts walking in the forest.

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