The girl and she moans loudly. Holiday romance (SI). The faster the better
Login didn't work right away. As soon as we managed to advance a couple of centimeters, the strong walls of the hot female womb immediately prevented further penetration. Olya opened her mouth, moaning almost soundlessly, and Arthur gritted his teeth in pleasure. Waves of heat pulsed from his groin, instantly spreading throughout his body.
‒ Deeper, please... ‒ Olya pleaded, clutching Arthur's buttock painfully with her nails.
He began to enter into her with short jerks, in time with which she moaned. Very soon, he began to move rhythmically, already without difficulty, but still not completely ending up in Olya. The faster and more aggressively he moved, the louder the girl moaned, and her screams were heard by almost all the neighbors in the house. Olya turned out to be surprisingly noisy, which frightened Arthur even for a short time. At one point, he even thought about closing the window, but then he thought: "Let them listen and envy."
The sex was rough. They experienced an orgasm together, and right when Arthur was inside Olya. The girl's legs trembled with spasms of pleasure, vibrating lightly against Arthur's sides. Olya groaned loudly, lingering, then helplessly collapsed her head on the pillow. The guy looked at his partner in surprise, still not taking out the organ pulsating in the walls of the womb.
"Don't be afraid," she said, trying to rest. Sweat trickled down her neck. ‒ I took birth control.
“Ah, well, well,” Arthur calmed down, and then looked around the room and shook his head. ‒ After you, of course, the floors will have to dry properly.
‒ Forgive me, ‒ Olya said, fixing her loving eyes on Arthur. Never before had he been given such a warm look after sex. She pulled the guy to her, passionately kissed, and then pulled away. “I didn’t know that I could splash. I just haven’t had one like you yet,” she honestly admitted. ‒ You have a big one, and you know how to handle it properly. Usually you can get a lot of pleasure from the second one, but if you also have the first one, then you can learn new things about yourself.
"I like it," Arthur smiled.
They went to shower. Then Arthur went to the window, took a sip of beer straight from the neck, and handed the bottle to Olya. The light in the room was turned off, now only the moon snatched out the gorgeous body of the girl from the darkness. Olya picked up her pants from the floor, took out a pack of cigarettes from her pocket, and pulled out one.
“Give it to me too,” Arthur asked.
‒ Figushki, ‒ Olya showed her tongue. - Don't smoke, don't smoke. I'm also going to quit. This is the last pack.
Olya lit a cigarette, sitting on the windowsill, and Arthur watched how the ember of the cigarette flared up. Olya exhaled a white cloud, the air was immediately saturated with the pungent smell of tobacco, and Arthur's eyes watered. Olya, feeling how burning smoke was spreading in her lungs and stomach, blissfully closed her eyes.
I got dizzy.
‒ Exactly, ‒ Olya remembered.
Taking the smartphone, the girl looked at the screen, which illuminated her face.
- Crap. Not fully enrolled. There was not enough memory for two hours, - Olya dragged on. ‒ It stopped where you and I were at the wall... I'll cut you the most juicy and exciting moments for men, and then forward it. By the way...
Slyly squinting, the girl pressed the play, moved her finger across the screen, and then her loud moans were heard from the speakers. A couple of seconds later, Arthur heard how, in the recording, a small jet of water was splashed on the floor, accompanied by Olya's scream of even higher volume.
‒ I cum nine times in two hours... You know, I haven't really experienced anything like this before. There were three at the most. I'm kind of sensitive, but I've never splashed before.
"Let me see," Arthur asked, feeling aroused again, and reached for the device. - It's called squirting, not squirting. By the way, my dick hurts now. Rubbed.
Olya showed the muzzle, pulling back the phone and putting it aside.
‒ Don't study science. Squirting. This is for you when I leave for the shoot. And while I'm here. Everything has its price. I hope you liked it. By the way, now you don't have to marry me, but I definitely want to move in with you.
‒ Are you ready for this?
‒ It's inevitable, ‒ Olya jabbed her finger into Arthur's forehead. ‒ We can come to my rented apartment, ‒ Olya suggested. ‒ What the heck? If you don't like something, then we'll leave without any problems. I'm not going to get married anyway, and I vote for lifelong cohabitation. If anything, then you can do without the courts. But we will buy rings so that left-wing boyfriends and boyfriends do not get it.
‒ No, we will live with me, ‒ said Arthur. ‒ And I don't need a wife, an official one. I'm all for cohabitation too. I agree on all points.
‒ Good, ‒ Olya put her hand to her temple, imitating a military salute. “I cook, I endure the brain only for a reason, monogamous, caring,” she reported. ‒ Don't think that I'm with everyone. Well, more precisely with everyone in a row, when in free flight, but with rubber bands. It matched you so well. In a relationship, I'm more like a dog.
All men are madly in love with the sweet moans and breath of a woman during sex. But why does a girl moan from sex? Hyperventilation, when sexual arousal occurs, leads to a state very close to ecstasy, which usually makes the repressed part of the brain dominant.
When a girl moans loudly while breathing deeply, it is known that deep breathing reduces arterial pressure by 50%, the blood content changes carbon dioxide and all of this has a profound effect on the brain.
Reasons why girls moan
Hyperventilation and groans are explained primarily by the psychophysiological mechanism of the deepest sexual trance. During intercourse, when a girl groans sweetly, physiological and mental changes occur, most often at the hormonal level. But involuntarily, greatly rapid breathing was not explained. For some people, short-term hyperventilation causes a state of euphoria and anxiety.
Research shows that deep breathing can have a powerful effect on the brain and even the body as a whole. At the same time, the level of carbon dioxide in the blood decreases, the content of stress and other hormones changes, and there are changes in the activity of nerves and muscles. The skin becomes very sensitive, susceptibility to smells and touches increases. And such feelings are very close to orgasm, therefore, it becomes clearer why the girl moans from orgasm.
The researchers also claim that breathing changes in both women and men. However, in the representatives of the weaker sex, this is expressed to a much greater extent. The ability of all women to moan during intercourse is sometimes played up even in jokes. Hyperventilation allows sensations to be more intense, and increases arousal as well as orgasm.
A particularly important effect is that which is exerted on the main areas of the brain. With the help of tomography of the cerebral cortex, the researchers found that oxygen uptake is reduced in the neocortex and is less pronounced in the cortical layer. This, researchers believe, affects human behavior, as well as brain function. Loss of control can lead to absolute dominance of the senses, which is controlled by the cortex, also called the emotional brain.
Continuing to kiss her leg, Michael's fingers penetrate her panties and touch the most intimate place. He gently begins to massage her clitoris, forcing the girl to arch and moan loudly. Michael feels that the girl is already on the verge. She tries to squeeze his fingers, as if she wants to keep them inside her. Something very desirable and so necessary rises from somewhere inside, and in an instant, as if something bursts, and spreads through the body with incredible bliss. A loud groan, almost a scream, and Lada's body went limp from the first orgasm in her life.
*To be continued.
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Chapter 15 Part Two ==========
Having recovered a little after the experienced orgasm, Lada tried to unfasten his belt while her lips were involved in a gentle kiss, but her fingers trembled, and Michael, sensing this, carefully moved her hand aside, quickly coped with the belt himself. A few seconds later, the pants flew to the floor.
Again clinging to her already slightly swollen lips from kissing, Michael felt how the girl began to drive a little timidly along his thighs. Oh, how he would like to get rid of an unnecessary piece of clothing in one second and jerk into it. He had been without a woman for too long. But, you can't. Clenching the sheet into a fist, he tried to control his wild desire. Now you can’t break loose, you need to be very careful, because the consequences cannot be corrected.
Thoughts were confused, the mind was lost, giving way to wild pleasure after the trembling fingers of Lada fluttered over the hot, excited flesh. Unable to endure such sweet torment any longer, he leaned into her ear and whispered softly:
Take them off, girl.
Lada raised her flushed face to him, and he clearly saw fright in his green eyes.
Don't be afraid, be brave, - he whispered, stroking her cheek.
With a barely perceptible nod, she pulled off his boxers, which he had helped her get rid of. An impressive organ with a oozing head appeared before her eyes. Her eyes flashed with admiration, which was replaced by fear. Only one thought flashed through my head: “How can It fit in it?”.
Shhh, - he began to soothe her, kissing her face. He was very afraid of hurting her, so he tried to restrain himself until he gnashed his teeth, but he understood that he would not be enough for a long time. I'll be very careful, I promise. Do you believe me?
I believe, - she said quietly, but firmly and confidently, feeling his flesh touching her crotch.
Michael intertwined his fingers with hers, and slowly began to enter her, watching the girl's reaction. Lada closed her eyes, even tighter squeezing her thin fingers with Michael's fingers. An unpleasant feeling with an admixture of pain bound her body. Lada closed her eyes tightly as her mouth opened in a silent scream.
Forgive me, forgive me, - he whispered through kisses.
Her eyes flew open and she met a look full of regret.
It's all right, - hot breath burned his cheek.
My girl, only mine, - the man whispered softly and pressed a kiss to her forehead, and again pushed his hips.
Linda bit her lip and sighed. The pain has already been replaced by pleasure. The girl closed her eyes and dissolved in such incredible sensations. Michael realized that she no longer hurt and began to move faster and more sweeping in her. The girl screamed with pleasure, grabbing his shoulders. A couple of jolts and now that same familiar feeling rises from somewhere, the approach of the inevitable. Lada's legs squeezed the man's hips harder, trying to cling to his heated body as much as possible. Michael smiled and practically lay down on the girl, covering her face with kisses. She moaned, and the whole world exploded in fireworks. Michael felt how she was squeezing his organ and could not stand it, poured into her with a groan.
After the experienced pleasure, Michael lay on his back, dragging the girl along with him. Leaning against his shoulder, she breathed heavily and smiled happily. He kissed her on the top of her head and lightly stroked her shoulder. Right now I didn't want to think or talk about anything. Next to him now lies the one with which he again felt alive. But for how long is it? Michael knew that he was definitely not for her. She is young, beautiful, why does she need an old man like him? Yes, age is the most unpleasant topic for him. Thoughts of old age, helplessness, and even more so death, always instilled fear in him. But, this, perhaps, was not the most terrible at the moment. The man realized that he was falling in love with this green-eyed angel. How long had he lost that natural feeling? Michael didn't remember. The only person to whom he tortured feelings of love were his children. But this is a completely different parental love. And now feelings for this girl woke up in him, and he had no idea what to do with it.
Sighing heavily, he turned his head to Lada and noticed that she was sleeping peacefully, buried in his shoulder. Some strange anxious feeling washed over him, a feeling of hopelessness, fear that all this would soon stop, Lada would leave, and he would again be left alone, with himself. Her eyes filled with tears, and her heart sank uncomfortably. Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath and exhaled, trying to calm the disturbing thoughts and the surging sadness. Pressing Lada closer to him, he buried himself in her crown and just enjoyed her warmth and quiet breathing. For now, it was simply enough that he lay side by side with her and held in his arms.
Waking up, Lada rubbed her eyes and squeaked funny when she stretched. To her surprise, she did not feel any discomfort after a night of love. A little moving away from sleep, Lada turned to Michael, who was sleeping peacefully and clearly was not in a hurry to wake up. Smiling, she began to look at him with curiosity: her face was calm, on her forehead, as always, a couple of strands of hair fell, which she wanted to remove, but she curbed her desire, fearing that with this gesture she would wake him up, her eyelashes quivered slowly, a light, barely noticeable smile appeared on his lips. “Apparently, something beautiful is dreaming,” she thought, and her gaze began to descend lower. Reaching the neck, she involuntarily noticed strange spots of various sizes. "Hmm, strange, why didn't I notice this before?" Her gaze lowered and swept over his chest and torso, which were not covered by a blanket. On this part of the body, she also noticed strange spots.
As if sensing her piercing gaze, Michael shifted and opened his eyes. Lada smiled softly at him, peering into his sleepy eyes. Unable to restrain the impulse, she touched his hand to his cheek, gently stroking. From these touches, Michael closed his eyes and breathed heavily, he was incredibly pleased to feel how she touches him. But suddenly something clicked in the man's head and sharply opening his eyes, now he looked at her in fear. Such a change in her gaze, the girl was seriously puzzled.
What? she asked cautiously, continuing to stroke his cheek.
Without answering, the man turned away and covered his head in a blanket. Lada, to put it mildly, was shocked by his behavior, frankly not understanding what had happened.
Michael? She gently shook his shoulder, but he didn't answer. - Michael, you're scaring me, - no longer hiding her anxiety, she tried to pull the blanket off his head.
You weren't supposed to see this," he whispered, peeking out from under the covers and looking at her.
See what? She looked at him incredulously, fluttering her eyelashes.
My body, you shouldn't have.
Lada sat in a stupor for several seconds trying to figure out: what is it in his body that she should not have seen it? But then it dawned on her: “Spots! That's right, he's African American, how could I forget. Although this is not surprising, I know almost nothing about him.
Watching her reaction, he was afraid of only one thing: to see in those eyes a mockery or disgust for his body, exhausted by the disease. But he saw nothing of the sort. But he was still ashamed and embarrassed in front of her, so he hesitated, sat up in bed and lowered his head, tried to get out of bed, but immediately felt small hands on his shoulders, which made him shudder.
Deep breathing and sweet moans turning into screams are a normal reaction of partners during sex. However, many are wondering: why do women moan? Let's find out the real reasons for the sound of intercourse.
stereotypes
At the dawn of the 21st century, erotic films began to seep into the mass media, and then pornographic ones. But whatever the plot, every girl will certainly moan quietly or scream furiously. Hence the opinion appeared that absolutely all women should make sounds in the process of intercourse. At the same time, surveys prove that all these moans do not improve sensitivity, do not bring orgasm closer, and do not even increase sexual desire.
Stereotypes have a great influence on the relationship itself: if a guy or a girl does not make sounds, then this means that the process of intercourse does not bring pleasure and enjoyment. For such people, moans, screams, hisses and even growls are a sign of sexual satisfaction.
Way of communication
In a fit of passion, it is difficult to conduct a dialogue and be interested in the feelings of a partner. Instinctively, couples rely on the sounds they make, because this is a great way to communicate. Everything is simple here: the louder the girl breathes, the more she likes the process, and she is close to orgasm.
Studies have explained why women moan. During an intimate relationship, partners become so close to each other that they intuitively react to changes in voice. That is, a guy can notice if a girl likes a pose or she is uncomfortable, she gets satisfaction or, conversely, is tired and waits for her partner to reach the peak.
The faster the better
Surveys have proven why women moan during sex. More than 90% of girls scream and moan just to satisfy their partner and raise his self-esteem. Sometimes the sounds are slightly simulated so that the man continues to be passionate and get unforgettable pleasure.
However, other studies have revealed new facts: girls imitate moans so that a man completes the act faster. Moreover, the louder and more natural sounds, accompanied by growling, hissing and biting sheets, the more intense they accelerate ejaculation. But do not confuse screams to speed up the process with groans of pleasure. Sometimes girls do things that turn their partner on.
I'm in pain!
Compassionate girls who appreciate men sometimes hide that sexual intercourse does not give them pleasure, but only pain and discomfort. This reason also answers the question why a woman groans during an act. Pain can be caused by penis size, intensity of movement, and depth of penetration. It is important to understand that the physiology is different for each of the fair sex, therefore, while one sincerely enjoys rough and powerful sex, the other prefers a quiet and measured intercourse so as not to feel an unpleasant feeling of pain.
So why does a woman moan during intercourse? When she is in pain, she cannot tell the man about this, so she humbly endures, accompanying this with a cry and a groan. Loud noises allow you to distract yourself from unpleasant sensations, besides, many partners are excited by moans, and they reach their peak faster.
Honey, I'm tired!
There is another reason why a woman groans during love - this is a desire to speed up the process. Not all women admit to men that their intercourse brings only discomfort. Often they imitate pleasure, and in order to play along with their partner as much as possible, the girls begin to moan sweetly and even scream.
Researchers from the UK have come to the conclusion that almost 90% of all women moan just to brighten up coitus. Sexologists have proven that the fair sex makes sounds when they are bored. Men will never know about this reason, because for them sweet moans are just a sign of pleasure.
Unrecognized actress
Sexologists opened the veil and told why women moan. For this reason stereotyping plays an important role. Modern women brought up on erotic films, where each actress literally tears her ligaments and, without hiding, looks into the lens. In sex, the fair sex does the same: not getting any pleasure or pain, being distracted from the process by completely different thoughts, the girls simply moan so that the man does not stop the intercourse. This is due to the fact that they do not understand all the features of physiology and take emotionless sex for granted.
Here their inner actress turns on, which unnaturally wriggles, groans, screams. Such behavior can only be noticed by a permanent partner who has studied the habits, character and physiological characteristics of a woman. Quite often it happens that the stronger sex perceives this behavior only as passion and unbridled energy.
Features of physiology
The main reason why women moan during sex is a physiological feature.
- First, it takes women much longer to get aroused. If a healthy man needs only a few touches, exciting thoughts and light friction, then the fair sex is sorely lacking kisses, strokes, tender words. If the genitals are not excited, then the penetration will only cause pain to the girl.
- Another reason why a woman moans during orgasm and intercourse is hyperventilation. Deep and frequent breaths improve blood circulation and oxygen flow to the brain. Such a process gives the girl maximum pleasure, because she literally enters a trance and receives a double ecstasy. Scientists have proven that hyperventilation of the lungs increases the sensitivity of a woman, due to which she begins to feel smells and touch more acutely. That is, during deep breathing with groans, the girl loses all control, is distracted from unnecessary thoughts and enjoys only physiological sensations.
Sincere feelings
So why do women moan during intercourse? In fact, the soundtrack during sex is a natural process. Thus, a woman adds color to the process and sharpness to sensations. Some girls, to verify this theory, refuse to moan during intercourse, but are surprised to find that this does not give them pleasure. However, the soundtrack continues exactly until the fair sex gets an orgasm. After that, the woman calms down, and sometimes stops breathing - this is also a physiological feature.
This suggests that the girl is completely immersed in her emotions and tuned in to a surge that occurs only during relaxation and concentration. Despite the fact that more than 50% of all women imitate sounds and orgasms, this does not affect the quality of their sex life in any way.