[MF] How I (30F) learned that I can have g-spot orgasms.

If you’ve been following my posts, you know I love to give the whole backstory, but as always, scroll down to the dashes if you want to skip straight to the sexy stuff.

I had just been through an ugly break up with a couple I had been very seriously dating who turned out to be codependent, and I was working through some shit. I was feeling sad, bored, in need of validation and super horny. Like *really* super horny. For reasons I won’t bore you by getting into, I hadn’t even been able to masturbate for several weeks. So naturally, I downloaded Tinder. I had zero intention of getting into a relationship. To be honest, I really just expected to match some hot people and get an ego boost out of it. But part of me was definitely hoping for a good hard fuck.

Of the people I matched, I was intrigued by one in particular. He was 27 years old and my usual type; long clean hair, skinny, a little feminine, well dressed and well spoken. We had a lot of common interests and quickly found ourselves deep in conversation. I told him what I was looking for. He said that suited him, as he was in a similar place in his life and also fresh out of a long term relationship. After a couple of days of nonstop messages back and forth, he asked me to meet for dinner. Just before we met, he felt the need to warn me that he’s 6’10”. No, that’s not a typo, and yes, he does play basketball.

We got along like wildfire at dinner and there was definite chemistry. At 5’10”, I felt petite next to him, which is not a thing I feel often, and I liked it. I basically invited myself to his house a couple of days later to “watch a movie”. Needless to say, we didn’t really watch the movie, but that’s not the story I want to tell you. I want to tell you about the second time we had sex, which was two more days later.

We had been flirting over text all day and by the time he arrived to pick me up, I was utterly aching for him. We arrived at his house and he led me to his bedroom. Sitting on the edge of his bed, we made some small talk for a few minutes, but I’m sure my breathing gave away that I was painfully aroused.

————- Sexy things start hereish —————-

When I couldn’t keep up the small talk charade any longer, I grabbed hold of him, leaned back and pulled him down onto the bed with me. I lay my head on his chest and he began to caress me. He had big hands and long fingers which were dexterous and strong. It might have just been because I was so pent up and horny, but his touch felt electric and I realized I was unconsciously moaning softly just from his fingertips tracing paths along my back. We locked eyes and almost simultaneously moved in for a deep kiss.

We made out like shy, horny teenagers. At some stage, I shifted my legs and felt his erection pressing into me through his pants. I started tentatively caressing it through the fabric. He moaned and pressed into me. His fingers found their way to my stomach, the tips of them tracing under the top of my jeans and the elastic of my underwear. They inched their way further and further down. I asked if he wanted me to unbutton my jeans. I got an eager “yes,” and I didn’t need to be told twice. One of his long fingers found my already dripping wet opening and worked its way up inside me. It felt incredible. My g-spot is fairly high up and people often struggle to reach it, but he had no problems. By this stage I had slipped my hand into his boxers, taking hold of his warm, throbbing shaft and stroking it, giving the head a little extra squeeze each time I reached the top. His cock was pretty much my ideal; above average in both girth and length, but not so big that penetration would be difficult.

He asked to go down on me and I responded ,”I would love that”. “Me too”. He kissed his way down my stomach and I let out an achey moan. He took his time and built up to it slowly, kissing all over my quivering inner thighs before putting his mouth on me. His previous monogamous partner who he had been with since high school didn’t like receiving oral, so he was inexperienced, but he was very enthusiastic and that goes a long way. He took a while to find the right technique, but he was patient and had the stamina to keep at it. He ate me out for a long time, easily an hour,  without ever seeming frustrated. He read my responses well and took on my feedback, and once he found the right movements and rhythm of his tongue and fingers, it didn’t take long before he had me moaning and screaming from my first orgasm in weeks.

He smiled up at me and gave me one last lick before climbing up next to me so we could share a kiss. He said he wanted to fuck, and I keenly agreed. As he reached for a condom, I couldn’t resist leaning down to take his rock hard cock in my mouth. He moaned as I sucked him firmly and took him all the way down my throat. I licked from the base all the way up the shaft and flicked the head with my tongue. I was lost in giving head, but he didn’t let me do it for long before moaning, “I need to fuck you now”.

I let him roll the condom on and straddled him. I took hold of his dick and rubbed the head against my pussy, parting my labia and stimulating my clit, before lining it up just right and lowering myself down onto him.

“Fuuuuuck!”

I was wet and ready enough that I took his entire length first go. I felt stretched out and full. Waves of pleasure rippled through my entire body. He was moaning like crazy and moving in time with me as I bounced up and down on his dick. I controlled the angle of my thrusts so that its slight curvature rubbed my g-spot. I had only ever orgasmed from direct, external clitoral stimulation, and what’s more, I’m sadly normally a “one and done” person with orgasms, but to my shock and surprise, I felt one building. “I think I’m going to cum,” I told him. He moaned in encouragement and leaned up to kiss me. After a couple of minutes, I gasped as I felt those familiar involuntary contractions of my pussy squeezing his cock as I came on it. It wasn’t as big or intense as when I cum from direct clit stimulation, but it was an orgasm!

“What the fuck! What the FUCK! Wow”
“Did that just happen?”
“Yeah, it did! I was a little one but oh my god”

I recovered from my orgasm and started fucking him again. At the end of each thrust, I’d lean forward to grind my clit on his abs. He picked up on this and tensed them to give me more friction, grabbed my hips and guided me into a delicious back-and-forth grind. I’m often hesitant to fuck with this motion. It’s great stimulation for both my clit and g-spot, and I often orgasm from it, but until recently I’d never do it because I’ve heard men make jokes about it being bad and “like scooting in a chair” etc.  He was clearly enjoying it though, and I’m learning that it’s ok for sex to be mostly about me sometimes, so I leaned into it. A few moments passed and, again to my complete and utter surprise, I rapidly felt orgasm number three building. This one was bigger. We kissed eagerly as I moaned loudly into his mouth and came all over him. We kept this up for a while and for whatever reason, I had orgasm after orgasm. I lost count of how many. I found I often seemed to be able to have a g-spot orgasm followed by a clitoral one in quick succession. The hair on his stomach was becoming stuck together from a flood of my fluids.

I lost all sense of time. At some stage I got off his dick, got on all fours, lowered myself down onto my chest, stuck my ass in the air and basically ordered him to get on his knees behind me. He obeyed, and I took hold of his cock, guided him inside me and pressed my hips back into him. Make no mistake, despite all stereotypes of doggy being a submissive position, I was the one fucking him, and he loved it. I told him to grab my hips and pull me into him, and he did so in time with my thrusts. It wasn’t long before he told me he was going to cum. My whimpered response of “Please! Fill me up” seemed to push him over the edge. We both moaned as I gripped his cock with my pussy and felt it throb inside me, each pulse deliciously stretching me out a little.

We collapsed into a sweaty heap.
“That was amazing. I’d like to do that again”
“Me too. Sooner rather than later. When are you free next?”

Thanks for reading guys. Btw, if anyone is interested, we’re dating now.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jqps0h/mf_how_i_30f_learned_that_i_can_have_gspot_orgasms