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Mindfulness of Sex

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I recently went on a Buddhist meditation course. It took several weeks and culminated in us kind of squatting on little foam squares on the floor. We had to do something called the Mindfulness of Breathing where we have to be acutely aware of the breath entering and leaving our bodies. This progressed... well, it did with me anyway!

The tutor talked about us being 'open to the ground'. I became fully aware of how I was in effect kneeling with my knees quite a long way apart over these little foam things. I could also feel my panties tight against my pussy. Someone else had commented that sitting like this felt 'sexy' and was respectfully remonstrated with, being told this was 'Pemma'... a thought/feeling about the self that is not wanted. But for me, yes I was getting horny as all hell, but not the kind of horniness that goes like 'I need to get fucked/laid/cummed NOW' This was more that I could GIVE sex to anyone and not expect anything back. Well, I knelt/squatted there and felt my panties wet up BIG time.

My clit throbbed and I became aware not of my breathing but each pulse between my legs. Soon I was concentrating purely on that and nothing else. The silence in the room was total and complete and each rhythmic pulse became stronger and stronger until I saw, like a candle in the distance, an orgasm approaching. It got slowly nearer and nearer, until I orgasmed right there and then. The first time I have cum without direct touching, and it just wouldn't stop. I came long...very VERY long and hard too. I felt myself squirt! and knew my panties were now way more than damp and could only hope the foam was absorbent, which, I discovered when we all got up, that it was.

And I don't think I was the only one either. I noticed that two of the other girls were having trouble getting up and both had massive wet spots on their panties.

When I got home, I jilled and the orgasm was every bit as strong.

Meditation? Ohhhh yes!



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