Woman describing how they orgasm
If you ask 17 women "What does an orgasm feel like? Just like every body is different, every orgasm is different, but they all have one thing in common: They feel good. Whether from partnered sex or masturbation, there are few things that hit the spot as much as achieving orgasm. The way orgasms feel varies from person to person. Here, we asked 17 women what an orgasm feels like and here's what they had to say. It's all-consuming and euphoric.
Michelle Monaghan. Age: 24. Blonde with beautiful wet lips, big eyes full of warmth and passion. Men are my weakness and my infinite power directed at bed talent, my wonderful mood and feeling of lightness. When I am in a hot captivity of your arms in a muffled light, it seems to me that the whole world is at my feet.
But we forget that on the screens, especially the small ones pornography , an orgasm is often performative. They can visibly ejaculate. Sex and relationship expert Dr. When asked to describe orgasm, the responses vary wildly. Some people lose control and others simply exhale deeply. During an orgasm, genital muscles will contract, heart rate will increase, and your genitals fill with blood. While your body is working hard to make you feel good, your brain is also releasing a huge dose of oxytocin and dopamine which contribute to feelings of closeness, empathy, and happiness.
Astrid Berges-Frisbey. Age: 24. Burning mind and flesh, the passion that you have not yet had time to experience - the frantic temperament of the fiery goddess. Call me! and we will turn the boring northern evening into a fairy tale with a happy ending!
The female orgasm is the holy grail of sexual experience. To help unlock the mystery, we got a real women -- including an accountant, EMT, writer, graduate student, and six hosts from Vivid Radio who have a rich and varied history of having orgasms on camera -- to describe to men exactly what it feels like to climax as a lady. It spreads in waves and reaches the extent of my full body as it increases in intensity. It is like an earthquake of pleasure that fills my body with the best energy ever, and slowly dissipates and leaves me drained and happy.
On my washing machine, there is a lock. To activate it, you must hold down the start button for a particular length of time at just the right intensity; too soft and nothing happens, too hard and the machine beeps angrily at you. Finally, an entangled heap of damp but refreshed clothes tumbles out at the other end.