Alright, buckle up, because I’m gonna lay down my experiences with, uh, hands-free. You know. The big O. Without using your, well, hands.
It started, like, a while ago. I was just messing around, you know? Trying different stuff out. I was lying on my bed, watching some random stuff online, and I started, um, shifting my hips a little. Just testing the waters, see what’s what.
First thing I realized? Core strength, dude. It’s like doing a silent plank. You gotta engage those muscles. I’m talking abs, lower back, the whole shebang. I wasn’t ripped or anything, but I had to tighten everything up to get any kind of real movement going.
Then it’s all about the rhythm. Forget about speed. This ain’t a race. It’s more like a slow, steady burn. I started with small movements, gradually increasing the intensity. Think gentle rocking, not aggressive thrusting. You’re aiming for controlled friction, not just raw speed.
I’d try different positions too, like laying on my stomach felt kinda good. Or propped up on a pillow. Each one hit a slightly different spot. You gotta experiment!
The hardest part? Not giving up. There were times I was like, “Screw this, it’s not gonna happen.” My muscles were burning, and I wasn’t feeling anything close. But I kept at it. I told myself, “Just a few more minutes.”
And then, BAM! It’s like a switch flips. Suddenly, everything lines up. The rhythm clicks, the muscles are working in sync, and the feeling… well, it’s intense. Way more intense than I expected. It creeps up on you and then just explodes.
Afterward, I was totally spent. Like I’d run a marathon. But it was so worth it. I mean, it’s a freakin’ superpower!
It took me a few weeks of practice, maybe even a month to be able to actually do it on command. The key is muscle memory and knowing the right movements to make. At first I would just try for 10 minutes at a time, every other day.
So, yeah, that’s my story. Hands-free orgasms: not a myth, but definitely takes practice and dedication. But trust me, once you nail it, it’s a game-changer. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I gotta go stretch my core.
