My heart felt expanded, opening
My heart felt expanded, opening
Will you kiss me? he asked gently
I moved my mouth down between his legs
and I kissed softly, leisurely. And then I sat up.
I ran my hands over his thighs, his belly, his cock. As slowly as I wanted. Noticing the silkiness of his skin, various moles, the shape of his body.
Appreciating. Adoring. Feeling my own pleasure in what I touched.
Minutes passed.
We gazed at each other, in love.
I asked if he wanted me to keep touching him like that, or if he would prefer my mouth.
“I don’t think I’ll know until you try,” he said.
Again, so gently with my mouth. Love flowing from my mouth into his cock.
Everything, so slowly.
I began dripping. I could feel it all over the bed, all over my own legs.
I kept moving love into his body.
Maybe centuries went by, I don’t know.
“Can I be inside of you?” he asked
I said of course
As I moved to lay on top of him, tears started running down his cheeks.
“Is this okay?” he asked softly.
The real question – are men allowed to open, too
“Yes,” I said. “I am so in love with you
My whole body is begging for you inside of me.”
Are you ready?” I asked.
“Yes,” he said.
We looked into each other’s eyes.
He entered me, and we held still.
My vagina, like my fingertips. Every part feeling energy, the slightest sensation. Like my body electrified.
Like someone had hit the key code and a door I didn’t know existed suddenly started to open.
My body, expanding inside. My cervix, opening. Like my vagina was widening, lengthening, to depths I didn’t even know she had available.
My body pouring shimmers of love from my chest.
He filled me, and we moved slowly. I felt tears well up in my eyes. I did not force them out. Every part of me felt a complete surrender to our energy.
We followed the energy. It came in waves: gentle, aggression, softness, connection.
And then my body came – so softly, exquisitely, valley orgasms expanding through every part of my body.
Our bodies blending into one another. Endless tingling.
My insides felt open. Everything felt open, like I did not have physical barriers at all.
It felt like somebody went into my vagina and gently released her from the cage that had been keeping her small.
I came again, from his mouth. He came from my mouth. His body shaking.
We complimented each other’s bodies. We held each other’s bodies.
We laid there, in love
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