I had an epiphany under the sheets. My tongue tenderly licking her labia, I felt the rhythm of her hips against my face and her breathing above the buzz of the hard plastic toy. It was when I found my mouth around the toy, my tongue working it's way against her flesh - powered by the vibrations, that I lost my sense of self.
The sex that followed was stunning.
Previous to this epiphany I had performed this exercise to the point of wanton extravagance. It's an activity that I seriously would engage in at any moment. It was a recent drought and then this latest downpour that made me realize how much I need this activity to feel engaged, excited, and ultimately satisfied.
Oral sex engages me orally (duh!) but it's the mental act of submission that is the largest turn-on. I strongly feel it's one of the most powerful and evocative sexual positions, because in this one act I am showing that I wish to please my partner while being in complete control of this activity. An interplay of submission and dominance.
The sex that followed was stunning.
Previous to this epiphany I had performed this exercise to the point of wanton extravagance. It's an activity that I seriously would engage in at any moment. It was a recent drought and then this latest downpour that made me realize how much I need this activity to feel engaged, excited, and ultimately satisfied.
Oral sex engages me orally (duh!) but it's the mental act of submission that is the largest turn-on. I strongly feel it's one of the most powerful and evocative sexual positions, because in this one act I am showing that I wish to please my partner while being in complete control of this activity. An interplay of submission and dominance.
and...I wish I had the balls to make an entire journal about eating cooch. That's impressive.