| "I feel there is something unexplored about women that only a woman can explore" - Georgia O'Keefe ... and by god, do I want to explore a woman. Women. One, many - I want to feel the similarities, and the differences in their bodies. I want to see the beauty that is a woman's body, and feel its beauty beneath my hands, around my hands. Feel the soft, smooth skin, the delicate little hairs, the tiny wrinkles and folds, the hardness of muscle, the softness of fat, the blue-green veins under the skin, the inside of an elbow, the slight roughness of a kneecap, a lock of hair falling against the face, the touch of eyelashes against the cheek, the coolness of flesh against lips, the dimples on a lower back, the wonder of vertabrae through fragile tough skin, a little toe folded over, a foot tucked under a kneesock, the feel of a waist trim beneath my hands cupped around it, breasts lushly sprawling or lighty resting on my palms, the lump of a nipple between my fingers, pores tingling under my tongue, the curve of lips under an indulgent smile, the angle of a shoulderblade and my finger tracing it, the inviting rise of a hipbone before the leg, and its gentle suggestion to travel further, soft curls or smooth skin or maybe a little stubble, and sweet soft lips, teasing warm holes, wetness and warmth and bumpy ridges inside, and the moans which accompany the sweet spots deep within, the low hums and high screams and wails, the moans and curses and blasphemies, and the tensing shudders, and then - the sweet flush of climax, and the wallowing in that moment of pleasure. I remember writing this quite a while ago now, having been longing for the touch of a woman after those first few experiences... i've certainly had my share of women since then, but there'll be more... always more... and it is still always such a wonderful moment, exploring a woman's body for the first time, like drawing a map, discovering virgin territory - though of course, most of the time it isn't... but when it is, that's delightful too - 'first time with another girl'... i remember that, and what a treat to share that with someone, and see whether they're eager, or shy, or a bit of both... and then to have them sigh happily afterwards and exclaim just how 'right' that felt... and to smile and nod knowingly... hehehe... |
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