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Do Women NEED to Cum?

Oh, women and our orgasms…perhaps, one of the most over-strived-for and under-appreciated experiences in our lives…males, female, self, other…WE WOMEN WANT TO CUM! But here is the real question:

Do we NEED to cum?

Yesterday I wrote a post about masturbation as an exercise in mindfulness, which really got me thinking about…well, about cumming. Later that day I came upon (you know it’s punny) a quote by the vivacious and voracious Mae West:

“An orgasm a day keeps the doctor away.”

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I posted this quote on Facebook as I often post semi-provocative sentiments to see what sparks people and in this case the ladies were indeed sparked (the exchange follows below). While there were the expected comments about how and when to cum, there was an interesting split between the psychological benefits of orgasm versus the physiological, which got me thinking…I don’t even have to look to know there is a plethora of scientific research our there providing evidence as to the mental and physical health benefits of orgasms, just like I don’t need to look in a stats book to know that statistics are incorrect 40% of the time. So, rather than bore you with numbers from studies that have a clear agendas,  I thought I would speak from personal experience…(you all tend to prefer that anyway).

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As I have previously discussed, for me orgasms from masturbation represent a form of release that leads to an increased level of focus; they are simple to achieve and result in the release of tension, serotonin kicks-in and chills me out so that I may continue to write/work/think etc. The psychological benefit is clear. However the physiological benefit is less evident, granted I am sure that mechanisms of action are occurring beneath my level of consciousness (I am somehow increasing my lifespan by orgasming), but my immediate impression is often: I am a bit raw, and messy, and my muscles feel stiff…I honestly don’t feel that stellar, body-wise.

Whereas, if I orgasm from SEX…the experience seems to be reversed.

Typically, as we know, sex takes a bit more precursor than masturbation (not always, but at least a little forethought is needed)…and that requires some form of psychological application: feelings, thoughts, considerations…it’s not just you, after all. And all of these expectations can, and often do, create tension:

“Am I cumming? Are you cumming? are we cumming…together?”

However, if the psychological benefits of sex lag behind the immediate gratification of masturbation, then the physiological payoff is much…bigger! Unlike the sore messy state that masturbating so often leaves me in, sex has the benefit of simultaneously exhausting and relaxing every muscle in my body. Maybe it’s the flood of adrenalin or dopamine or whatever, acting as natural pain killers, but after sex I physically feel NOTHING. Yes yes, so maybe I’m a little sore but by then I’ve passed-out asleep so it doesn’t really matter…and sleep…well I can just about guarantee I will not wake up until the morning, that is unless you wake me up.

Perhaps, sex is a case of physical satisfaction and benefit leading to the psychological: “I simply no longer care…about anything!”

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And so here we are full circle,

Do women need to cum?

And my answer, as a learned clinician is: Yes…often and in every way possible in order to ensure our psychological and physical health.

xxx Dr. Conchita.

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The Nymphobrainiac’s Dance…Cum Dance with Me.

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I remember when I was in graduate school, and this double-life or dialectic-life of mine began to develop; many acquaintances (and friends even) were shocked by my apparently illogical life-choices:

“Wait you are studying to be a doctor, and you are_____ (insert any of the following: doing porn, a dominatrix, at a sex party, performing nude burlesque, throwing a sex party, nude modeling, writing this blog)?”

At the time, it felt as if the message was loud and clear:

Two unrelated concepts cannot coexist; rather these concepts, the intellectual and the sexual or erotic, are contraindicative—one works against the other.

Not only do I (now, older and wiser) heartily disagree, but also I would counter with,

I could not have one without the other.

Sex and mind are so inextricably intertwined for me that they are more than simply parallel concepts they are co-dependant. Or maybe that’s not an apt term, there is such a negative connotation attached to co-dependence today, perhaps symbiotic is a better description…one feeds the other.

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I could not explore, express, or evolve sexually without also being mindfully connected to that experience; nor could I develop, achieve, or grow in my intellectual pursuits without the drive and energy of the erotic process.

There is no sex without mind.

I first understood this relationship at a fairly young age…around the age of 11 or 12, when I started to masturbate to the 70’s erotica rooted out of our massive home library…or to steal and consume my father’s (hidden) Playboy magazines:

Exploring the sexual calmed me; it brought me to center and allowed me to focus on mind.

In high school, when I was working on a paper…writer’s block? Masturbating cured it. Too tired to finish? Well “finishing myself-off” always seemed to re-energize.

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Yes, I understand perfectly well that some might characterize this behavior as deviant and as an unhealthy reliance on a socially unacceptable method of mindfulness (yes that’s right, I just compared masturbation to meditation!), but I would disagree. In no way has my work ever been impacted negatively by these mind-sex collaborative efforts; in fact, I would say that this process of self-understanding and self-regulation has only improved my productivity. Truth be told, I still employ this method today when working on a frustrating project, and it continued to work just as well!

I believe that there is something valuable in attending to and developing seemingly variant aspects of our psyches…it is the true dialectic of life; all of these disparate concepts eventually have to mesh in order to reach some kind of equilibrium (or peace), don’t they?

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Certainly these are the thoughts and ideas behind what I playfully term: the nymphobrainiac:

It is a life of balance, a life that doesn’t mindlessly exclude or include, rather one that strives to explore all aspects of curiosity and desire, no matter what the origin…where one experience or thought feeds the next…no matter how seemingly atypical or abnormal those combinations may seem…it is LIVING a truly INTEGRATED LIFE.

Today I wrote about my dance, the one whose steps are tricky and require as much grace as they do strength and endurance…perhaps you will be encouraged to master your own dance…so that we may one day…dance together…

xxx conchita.

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Whose Lasts Longer?

I am not sure why this fact brings me joy.

I am certainly not a “man-hater” and often take pleasure in their pleasure, but whereas I think most women feel competition with other women…I feel competition with men.

It’s not that I wish to BE a man, exactly; although, without a doubt there are privileges that come with being of the male-gender…ones that large portions of our society value.

But, I am no cry-baby.

I do not yearn for a penis.

(I can strap one on, if the situation calls.)

No…but I DO want to be:

BETTER THAN A MAN.

I know, I know…in declaring this I am simply promoting misandry, reinforcing misogyny and continuing the tradition of male-centered patrimony that places “winning” above all else.

But, it’s the truth.

I want to be better…than a man, in every way. And what’s more…I want them to acknowledge that I am better.

Sounds harsh, even as I write, but it is honest. This desire is one of the driving forces in my life, perhaps the fuel behind my constant need for achievement both professionally and personally. A shrink (haha, I am one) would say it may be the origin of my desire for women.

“But competition is bad,” you say, “t promotes separation and agression, rather than connection and harmony.”

I hear you and…I disagree.

I think that competition can bond us, work to bring “the other” up, while simultaneously increasing expectations.

You do better, I do better, WE do better.

Sounds like a rosy world doesn’t it? I know we may never coexist, men and women, as allies, per say, but…at least my orgasms are longer than yours.

xxx, conchita.

Sex Toy Tuesday: A Gift 4 Your Vajayjay

Popularizing Oprah’s term for a vagina leaves a lot to be desired, but I must admit that when my girlfriend MizzJ gifted me with my very own Vajazzle kit…I was, well I was faSINated.

Perhaps in the same way ANY erotic art tickles me, down deep, but maybe it was something more: CREATIVITY!

I  COULD CREATE MY OWN VAGINA ART!

DOCUMENT IT!

FLASH IT!

PEEK AT IT!

And generally just KNOW that IT was there…THERE, making my nether regions brighter, richer, tackier… BEDAZZLED!

What could be more wonderfully ridiculous? Very little, I assure you.

I cannot wait to wear it…this weekend of course…Wait. does one bedazzle their vagina and wear panties? It seems a shame…rather I say let your vagina SHINE THROUGH and go pantiless…in a short skirt…and thigh high stockings…no not for HIM or HER, for YOU silly!

Viva La Vajazzled Vajayjay!

P.S. for those of you that wish to delve further into the art of the vajayjay there is a site, indeed:

http://www.vajazzling.com

Enjoy,

xxx cc

I have been thinking about…VAGINA…of late.

I have been thinking about genitalia today. Womens’ genitals, in particular. From all different perspectives: self, other, senses (all 5), feelings/reactions, sexual, etc. And it has brought up a lot of…well FEELING in me. And why would it not?

Female genitalia have been alternately celebrated (Georgia O’keiff’s “flowers”), disparaged (“that is so ugly!”), condemned (chastity belts), and even demonized (vagina dentate). Thus, unsurprisingly, they bring up a mix of emotions from those of us that possess them…WOMEN.

We feel shame…even humiliation all to often when we gaze upon our own bodies, particularly this part of our bodies:

OUR VAGINA.

Why? Is it so terrible? So horrific an orifice so as to not deserve the pampering and plumping we give our lips…eyes…ears…etc.? I am not ignorant, I understand the deep-psychological social mores when it comes to vaginas: secret, dark, bad…as well as the confusing flip-side offered from those that desire our vaginas, who want nothing more to be inside. But here I am suggesting something a bit more subtle and intimate:

HOW DO YOU SEE YOUR VAGINA?

I once had a girlfriend say to me that she thought her vagina was the “ugliest thing in the world.” So, we did a photo shoot staring…HER VAGINA. True, it was more of an “outie” (your know what I mean) and had a little more to it than most but I decided very quickly looking at the images that her vagina looked very much like a butterfly, unique and quite lovely really. I do believe this experience was positive for her, but I can only speak for myself and say that it was marvelous for me because I began to understand vaginas as unique…different…unlike anything in the world so how could I possible call one (mine) ugly?

It simply IS…A VAGINA…like no other!

And THAT is enough…and so I say to my fellow women…celebrate your vagina…decorate it and care for it as you would any other part of yourself. And for those of you who haven’t I encourage you to gaze at the vaginas around…appreciate them as they are…a beauty unique to women…unlike any other.

xxx c.

Kink: too rough, too rude, too boist’rous (via Emily Nagoski :: sex nerd ::)

“the main reason I teach about kink, the main reason I show kinky pictures, is to break down students’ walls. I totally have an agenda; I totally want them to let go of their judgments of other people, relax into an infinitely diverse sexual world, and expand their sexual potential, even just a little bit, because they know that in fact there aren’t any rules about what’s okay and what isn’t, apart from consent” – Emily Nagoski, Sex Nerd

too rough, too rude, too boist'rous It’s the kink lecture today. Students have informed me that they’ve been anticipating it all semester. Well of course no lecture can stand up too extravagant expectations, but I’ve done my best, including creating a visually interesting PPT presentation. All semester, I’ve illustrated my lectures with images by Michael Rosen, an erotic art photographer based in San Francisco. Why him? Well there are lots of reasons, but a primary reason has to do … Read More

via Emily Nagoski :: sex nerd ::

Sex Toy Tuesday (#7): Time for the BIG(est) ONE!

I have to say that…in my opinion, the mother (or father) of all sex toys is:

THE SYBIAN

The manufacturer boasts that:

Built to provide a lifetime of pleasure, this device has been marketed since 1987!  Sybian gives the ultimate in sexual  stimulation and is primarily used for sexual gratification but hundreds have had their first orgasm ever when using it.  Thousands have gone from settling for a single orgasm, to being multi-orgasmic and then to being poly-orgasmic.  All have become more responsive and enjoyable partners. (Sybian Website)

And as a lady who has indeed enjoyed more than a couple Sybian rides in my adult life…I have to agree, this is no boast…this is a MAJOR PIECE OF ADULT SEX-TOY EQUIPMENT!

In essence, it is as it appears…a GIGANTIC VIBRATOR!

Not for the faint of heart…this thing…shaped roughly like a saddle…is meant to be straddled and rode with or without the multitude of additional attachments

…with or without internal penetration…trust me on this, you do NOT require penetration for orgasm because the Sybian must be equipped with a motor the size of a Mack Truck! This thing will vibrate you to Kingdom CUM!

And Cum you will…and cum…and CUM…and CUUUUMMM!

In fact perhaps that is my one complaint…over-stimulation. Be sure the person controlling the device (a la remote) is judicious with the power…go for a slow and moderate increase rather than a full-on slam…otherwise it will be sensory overload and can quickly become an uncomfortable experience…there is such a thing as too much of a good thing! Think of mirroring the ebb and flow of a natural climax, much like the Bell Curve:

…a slow rise to the top and then safely let’er down!

I was actually first introduced to the Sybian by friend and partner Liz SVG of SVG NATION who throws amazing sensual events in Pennsylvania…and let me tell you…it was a quite an introduction! Since then we have included it in events for Sexxymofo and as it is always a crowd pleaser. Liz insists that it can also be enjoyed by couples quite easily…as both men and women respond to a good vibe…but it must be admitted that it is most suited to the female anatomy!

Of note, recently at this past year’s HedoOnline’s Sybarite Awards (industry awards that celebrate the erotic in NYC and the Tri-State area) Dave Lambert, the creator of the Symbian was honored for his achievement…also making an appearance on the Howard Stern Show on Sirius Radio (please see the rather entertaining video below).

You must admit he made for a very interesting, if slightly creepy guest…but I suppose he does help us: “GET THE POISON OUT!”

But, I digress…aside from all of that scintillating background…this week’s sex toy choice is the A-list of sex toys…for the serious connoisseur…as I believe they start at around $1k…and certainly for those that desire some real power in their toys…

Cheers to YOU…as The Symbian is FOR YOU!

Until Next time…wishing you happy Sex Toy Tuesday!

xxx c.

What a Sex-tacular Idea: ForTra-Foreplay Training!

“ForTra is a revolutionary weight loss program, combining extremely effective exercises with incredible orgasms for the most pleasurable path to fitness. The entire ForTra video is kinky eye-candy, featuring three gorgeous, dominant women and one muscular, submissive man to demonstrate your workout. As a reward, the final stretching scene transitions into a sexy all-woman segment. The hot mess of kissing, touching, and tongue will make you explode in ecstasy—and get fit, fast!”– www.ForTraDVD.com

So I have the distinct pleasure of being a part of a VERY CREATIVE and EROTIC and POWERFUL and HUMOROUS (all the qualities I enjoy MOST in life) NEW DVD Project…ForTra: Foreplay Training, with Kat ForTra…and if you take a look at the TRAILOR, you can view all the fantastically fun sex-ercising firsthand (well second-hand but you know what I mean) and see exactly what a PLEASURE IT WAS!

I was so excited when Kat explained this project  and it’s purpose…to create an avenue for men to get into shape while simultaneously reinforcing their sexuality without objectify women, rather the women (us) in the video represent strong and equal “partners” in his training!

Such a novel concept!

Women as the arbitrators of men’s sexual fitness! I fucking love it!

Shooting the scenes was gret fun as well, not to mention what a challenge the exercises are…seriously guys if you can get through all those mountain climbers you are better than I-I thought my body was going to break in half! Aside from the kick ass workout…there are two additional pieces to the film: a demonstration section (doggie, missionary, cowgirl…all done with a *wink* and a laugh) and a little “material” meant (I believe) to get you guys to the all important orgasm part of this workout!

Yes here I refer to the Popsicle Scene.

So there are scenes…as I have described here previously that just do NOT engender organic feelings of true sexual passion (just click here for a review) and then there is the Popsicle Scene!

 Ah, a girl with a popsicle…dripping, wet, sticky sweet, declicious…this scene was too much to withhold ANYTHING!

 Getting lost in the moment with a room full of people watching, not just watching you, examining you through a lens, is not easy and yet in this shoot…it was unavoidable!

Exciting, all-encompassing, this moment…the cameras, directors, actors ALL floated away…I was suspended in a moment between time and space where only a girl with a melting popsicle existed!

WAS THIS HEAVEN…?

Yes.

In that moment heaven was a girl with a popsickle, her eyes locked onto mine as I…licked…and kissed and…touched…

And then her popsicle falls to the ground like a wilted flower…plop!

And with a great sigh we come back down to EARTH…the scene, the camera, the people…real life.

But I still have that moment.

Captured…in my mind…in my desire…with satisfaction.

AND ON FILM.

How interesting right? To capture a moment…forever on film…in the moment.

I do believe that’s the reason I enjoy film work…because as awkward and un-real as it can be…it is also brilliant at times…and WE CAN SHARE those moments…as special and ethereal as they are…we can share them together.

I hope you enjoy the work WITH PLEASURE…and SAVE THE DATE FOR THE DVD RELEASE BASH: APRIL 24th 2010!

xxx, c.