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Recieved: 2001/03/16 17:57
Subject: Re: [K-list] Female ejaculate: a web conversation
From: Wim Borsboom
On 2001/03/16 17:57, Wim Borsboom posted thus to the K-list:
Dear List,
Sexual explicit material
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On female ejaculate
I have read many different accounts on this, also the connection of this
with nectar or ambrosia or soma. I do not refute any of that... physical
experience is physical experience when it is physical experience...
The following account. is presented as such.
I do not attribute the word nectar, etc. to this as I have physically
experienced this to be "at the other end", "the top end" so to say, of our
sexual energy tract: the throat and nose rather than our sacral orifices.
(BTW, the following, I am told, is also celebrated during lesbian ecstatic
love realizations. I will use the pronoun 'he' but 'she' can often be easily
substituted.
A appropriate amount of romance and foreplay is assumed.
When a lady in ecstatic love, totally and freely opens up physically to her
partner who in the same mutual ecstasy responds and is guided by the subtle
messages, urges and exhortations of his lady and his own inspired intuitive
quest for her vaulted temple and the holiest of holy inside, the sacred
communion and divine play between 'amor and psyche' is realized.
The vagina opens up, even before the penis is inserted and the partner is
gentle, sensitive, and intuitively at the ready... not at all being into his
own spermatic ejaculatory release, trained as he is in an extended orgasmic
and ecstatic dynamic.
With the appropriate inspired mutual guidance he can spend an extended time
moving his penis and fingers exploring the inside and outside of his lady's
vagina. Oh wondrous textures, liquidities and energies, 'objets d'art' as
treasures spread throughout this sacred cathedral.
So many features, he knows them inwardly, his mind eye reading the reality
and intent of every nook and cranny, the sculpted devices to produce and
reproduce life, the participation in the celebration of creation.
The inwardly extended as though inflated clitoris at the ceiling of this
grotto.
Wavy but firm ripples on the 'parterre' trembling almost.
The cervix, ah, feeling that physical exit of new life from where a new
being enters new terrestrial life. One may press it... one maybe urged to
press it, explore it.
All the touchables, your fingers of gold caressing gems as set in gold and
shone upon from a spaceless light.
The soft extendable and pillowy chambers, oh heavens above, universe within.
The proximity of the bladder, the prostrate. (Yes, women have such gland.)
One discovers, one does not look for anything.
Moving and exploring as guided in this quest by the holy grail itself,
follow the star.
Moving outside, sculpted skin faces not noticed before, the exit of the
urethra, the bit of skinfold around the tip of the clitoris. Retouching, new
inner vistas.
Inwards again. A change of dimensions, waves of finer energies.
Subtler touch, renewed, waves and heaving, and rocking and gyrating.
Losing ourselves in each other, the sounds of heaven singing from our pure
being.
Reciprocal mutuality...
The prelude of a new wave coming, oh being drenched in this eternal
liquidity, oh heavens open the gate of living waters, release all energies
of fecundity
Rain on me, shine on me...
Sing your vibrations within me, I sing my vibrations within you.
Oh, man still hold your climax,
... ... ... ... ...
The ejaculation of her sacral fluid happens so sudden, a feast being
celebrated.
Water and wine, water to wine.
Oh God, dear Jesus, we whisper, we sing, we hum, we recognize, exclaim and
proclaim our mutual divinity.
Rest, rest, rest into an early and long dawn, the sun rising oh so gently
over us.
...........................
The liquid can smell sweet like a baby. There can be some urine mixed in
with it, but not all the time. It can be quite a bit, up to about a quarter
cup, sometimes expressed with a squirt, sometimes like a dam breaking
through, greasing the bodies with a sheet of sweet and cooling embrace.
No concern should there be about wetting the bedding or anything. The lady
to be followed, all follies allowed.
Oh, such wonderful temple, cathedral of the universe.
The lady would have had her eyes rolled up, only her whites showing like a
yogi in highest samadhi.
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I'm not fully up on all the literature, some is contradictory, yes part of
the ejaculate is probably produced by the female prostrate.
There is a good little book called,
"Are We Having Fun Yet? : The Intelligent Woman's Guide to Sex" by Marcia an
Lisa Douglass
http://www.sexuality.org/l/reviews/rvaw.html
Synopsis
"Including practical steps women can take both alone and with their partners
to make sex more satisfying, this book offers an intelligent alternative to
how-to books. Its philosophy is that when women learn to better... written
by two sisters on the feminine enjoyments from a (surprise ) female vantage
point."
Love, Wim.
Have to leave it at this for now.
Pffff. :-)
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