When it comes to female ejaculation, or what is commonly referred to as ‘squirting’, it is important to get two things straight;
1) It is REAL.
2) EVERY woman is capable of it – although many may not know it yet.
Now, I know many of you have heard varying reports on this somewhat taboo topic. Some say it’s not female ejaculate at all, that it’s just urine. Others say, yes it’s possible but only a certain percentage of women are physically capable. Then there are those that simply think the whole thing is a hoax. I can tell you from personal experience it is not...
You see, I’m somewhat of an expert on the subject.
I guess, I’ll have to back up a bit and talk some about what specifically peaked my interest as far as ‘squirting’ is concerned.
I suppose my fascination with squirting stems from my cynical worldview. What’s the connection, you ask? Hold your horses and I’ll get to it. You see, when it comes to intimate relationships, men’s physical reactions to erotic stimulation are obvious – erect penis -> ejaculation. In other words, there is undeniable PROOF of orgasm. With women, although there are ‘indications’ i.e. wetness, heavy breathing, etc… there’s really no absolute PROOF. I mean, as many women readily admit, a lot of ‘faking’ goes on out there.
Now, being the cynic that I am, this uncertainty was always a source of irritation to me. Although I ‘knew’ my partners were having a good time, in point of fact I did not KNOW my partners were having a good time. Some might call this paranoia, I call it fuckanoia – I like how it flows off the tongue. Anyway, when I heard about female ejaculation, I immediately thought...
‘EUREKA! PROOF!!’.
I guess this was around eight years ago already. I was reading a Cosmo, whilst taking a dump at my then girl friend’s apartment, and I came across an article on the subject. I was immediately intrigued. The piece defined it, and actually gave instruction on how to elicit the squirting response…
‘Take two fingers – palm facing up - , insert them about three or four inches inside the vagina, and make a ‘come here’ motion, which would then stimulate a small patch – rough to the touch – on the anterior wall. Once the area is stimulated enough, squirting should ensue’
My mind was blown.
For once and for all, I could have my undeniable proof of female orgasm. Now, some might ask why I had this obsessive need to confirm my partner’s good time. I’m not quite sure, but I suppose with proof, I’d have more leverage in the relationship. I think women sometimes use sex in strange ways, when it comes to the politics of love. If I had this undeniable proof, that I was a good lover at least those chips would be pushed to my side of the table.
To further my education, I went online and began to learn more about it. I soon found out that ‘squirting’ was becoming a small burgeoning fetish in the porno industry, and that there was actually a guy - Seymore Butts - that was leading the charge. So I picked up a couple of his VHS tapes and started practicing on my girlfriend. I must admit, it didn’t work on her, or rather I hadn’t perfected my technique enough. I suppose I wasn’t exactly sure what the hell I was really doing, or even if it was actually possible. Still, I’m very goal oriented - some might say to the point of obsession. Once I get something in my head, I won’t stop until I’ve achieved my objective. The funny thing is, my obsessions always revolve around completely pointless things like, meaningless trivia, old vinyl, and now as it was – squirting. If only I'd had an obsession with MONEY!!!
Eventually my then – girlfriend became my ex – girlfriend, and I never got her to squirt. It was a bit of a disappointment. At the end there, I was working non-stop like the Soviets, desperately trying be the first to put a man on the moon, unfortunately it wasn’t to be. My NEXT girlfriend however squirted like a fire hydrant.
All that practicing had apparently paid off, 'cause on my first attempt – BINGO!
Every single woman I’ve been with since then – which is not a paltry sum – has squirted at my hand – or on my hand if you wanna get technical.
It’s funny, how so many of them react in disbelief. Afterwards, they feel the drenched mattress and say,
‘What’s that?’..
‘You squirted’, I’d respond.
‘NO I DIDN’T’…
It won’t be until around the third time it happens, that they actually understand what’s happening to them. The next phase would usually be pride.
‘Wow!! I can squirt!!.. I’m going to tell all my friends!!’.
I can understand that. I mean, if I discovered an entirely new bodily function, I’d be pretty excited as well.
Moving onward... as I incorporated this technique into my sex-life, I began to realize that although ‘squirting’ had been defined as an ‘orgasm’, it is quite different than what most women experience with the more common ‘clitoral orgasm’. In fact, I think most women prefer the clitoral orgasm. However, I still like doing it. I like the proof - it’s a turn on.
Now, a bit of practical advice for those of you out there that might want to attempt it yourselves.
a) Remember to trim your fingernails!!
b) You need to start the engine properly before you put the pedal to the metal.
In other words, in order to ensure maximum ‘squirt - ation’, it’s best to have started some good foreplay, and fucking beforehand. In fact, you’ll get more squirt if there’s already been an initial ‘clitoral orgasm’. What I mean to say is, save the squirting for the finale!...
You know, like the fourth of July, the mega stuff goes off at the end.
To conclude, squirting is not for everyone. To give an example, I gave instructions to a good friend of mine on how to give his wife a squirting orgasm, and he reported back to me a few weeks later…
‘Man… that was… graphic.’
It is quite a visceral experience. You see, a woman’s ‘squirt’ is far more copious and forceful in nature than a man’s. For those uninitiated, it might be a tad on the intimidating side. However, I’ve never been one to hide my head in the sand. As a seeker of truth and beauty, I highly recommend it. It’s fun for the whole family really…
…just remember to bring a towel.
keeley hazell...
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