After the orgasm

[TheeGoatPig]

My thoughts don't make sense for about a minute. It runs through scenarios as if they make sense, but like a dream it is sections of nonsequiters all run together with no real link.

 

[Lady_Guenivere]

One time, foreplay was a nonstop sequence of me telling her stories, whispered in her ear, while she masturbated. I remember she had such smooth skin that I loved to caress while I spoke of daydreams and naughty thoughts. It was almost timeless, so quite except for my whispers and her moans. The sheets were soaked, but very little of it was perspiration. I call it foreplay, becuase when we finally made love...

God...

 

[dr_mabeuse]

What's interesting is how different the feeling after a masturbatory orgasm is. You don't get that feeling of completeness and peace. Something biochemical yet initiated by intimate social contact is going on.

A man once contacted me because he wanted to chemically analyze the exudate from the female Cowper's Gland. No one quite knows what this mysterious little vaginal gland does, but he was convinced that it secretes some substance that's absorbed by the penis during coitus and leads to the feeling of relaxation and euphoria that follows sex. His thinking was, that if we could isolate and synthesize this compound, we could put an end to male violence and war and become filthy rich.

I thought he was quite mad.

 

[Lady_Guenivere]

What's interesting is how different the feeling after a masturbatory orgasm is. You don't get that feeling of completeness and peace. Something biochemical yet initiated by intimate social contact is going on.

A man once contacted me because he wanted to chemically analyze the exudate from the female Cowper's Gland. No one quite knows what this mysterious little vaginal gland does, but he was convinced that it secretes some substance that's absorbed by the penis during coitus and leads to the feeling of relaxation and euphoria that follows sex. His thinking was, that if we could isolate and synthesize this compound, we could put an end to male violence and war and become filthy rich.

I thought he was quite mad.

Power of the pussy, Baby!

 

[lesbiaphrodite]

During those wonderful moments after climax, I feel that I am not in this world for a period of time. It is exquisite.

 

[PREMwriter]

I can only imagine that if we have equal/opposite re-actions to our emotions, If orgasms feel that great, what the hell's the opposite? And how bad is it? Pain is pain, but that sounds nasty.

 

[TheeGoatPig]

I can only imagine that if we have equal/opposite re-actions to our emotions, If orgasms feel that great, what the hell's the opposite? And how bad is it? Pain is pain, but that sounds nasty.

Jaw surgery and kidney stones for me.

 

[LitRiter]

It all depends for me, and I have no control over it that I'm aware of. Either I am totally drained, euphoric, unable to move, and barely able to breathe after passion's spent. My heart pounds visibly beneath my sternum and I am totally, blissfully at peace as my breath slowly calms.

Or, I am bursting with energy, blissfully omnipotent and ready to continue until I drop from sheer exhaustion. I feel my heart pound, feel the euphoria, but I hear a growl in my throat and feel bestial. Still filled with hunger, I only want to consume and to get more of the good feelings. After continuing in this state I usually just pass out after a long while.

Strangely, the second scenario gets mixed reviews. Tends to get scary, I guess.

Also, the percentage of times the second scenario occurs seems to be based on my current age and health at the time, and how long it's been.