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Blogs > PacificEros > BeyondConfession

What does it feel like from a woman's perspective: Logos applied to Eros  

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4/17/2009 11:35 pm

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What does it feel like from a woman's perspective: Logos applied to Eros
Confession: Almost as much fun as helping to inspire orgasms is to inspire beautiful writing about them. To wit:



Now I so much want to tell you about one of the orgasms I had last night.

He was kissing me ... This kiss spoke to me in the velvet baritone that brings slow descent into oblivion as the first time we kiss a lover on the mouth - the long falling, all boundaries left behind except the tongue and the endless pink cavity of the mouth.

He had merged his life force into mine. He had permeated my body with his mind. His hand completing the circuit - was well gripped into my g-spouting spot. Moving his hand and fingers inside my yoni - registering every nuance of my response - he played me up and down... drawing me close then - being still. Letting me come in rolls... of timpani.



His kisses melting me into deeper levels of surrender, he toyed with my labia lips. I had many smaller orgasms as I climbed that hill -that hill where he drew me up for that one last. His face smothering mine in a consuming kiss that sucked me in... his three fingers dervishes drumming and twirling their ecstatic rhythms - until I was catapulted into an orgasmic liquid ejaculant joy juiced gush.

I puddled from that mountain top...streaming with the nectar of my inner rooms. Streaming the sweetest ecstasy honey molten ecstasy spread throughout my body and soul. I could hear the splatter of his hand dipped in my joy juice...hand strummed instrument rhythmed met flesh.

I dissolved again into his kiss ..that long slow descent into oblivion - my lover on my mouth - long falling, boundaries left behind... I swam in boundless ecstasy. The sweet sea of joy. He there smiling eyes - on mine. I cried. God he knows how to play me.

I see his wry grin - he knows he has taken me to a place that defies all efforts at articulation. He knows I will try to let logos enter in. He knows I will try.

ladycasilda 65F

4/18/2009 6:49 am

 Ay...
Inteligencia=erotismo


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