Talking Sex

I have always loved big labia. There is nothing that excites me more than the lascivious sight of labia hanging down. Labia fleshy, and lippy. To have my mouth lost in those meaty folds makes my penis wet around the end when I think about it. What a turn on. Yum yum yum yum.

I like all cunts, even those neat, tidy, tucked in cunts that greet my penis at the door. But give me any day, big labia. The bigger, the more sumptuous the pleasure. There are so many cunts. I have seen and fucked them all. Cunts that emulate a clam shell. Cunts that are rounded with a cock slit in the middle. It gets me juicy describing the cunts I have been with.

The choice is never ours. Its the roll of the DNA dice. But whatever you are born with, as long as it works, enjoy it.

So many guys have issue with their cock size when it is juiced up for a fuck. I measured mine with a stainless steel ruler and it is six inches exactly. I've done my research and six inches is pretty normal. Its a handful for me. So many guys want to put more length on their cock. They want to increase the size of their real estate. Well I have spoken to a prostitute about it, and her cunt likes my size. She has no interest in having a seven inch boner inside her. In fact a seven incher scares the fuck out of her clam shell.

A woman wants a guy who knows how to use his cock. Sadly most guys don't have a clue. Its in, and out, and turn over to sleep. The average fuck takes a guy two minutes before he shoots his load. How disappointing for the woman. In fact, the average monogamous bloke has never given his lady an orgasm. Ninety percent of women report they have faked an orgasm with their bloke. Sixty percent fake having an orgasm all the time. We men fail in the bedroom nearly every time. We haven't a clue how to communicate with the cunt we are fucking.

Yet the writers of sex, how do they get on in the fucking department, with truckloads of jism being deposited in cunts, and anuses of women nightly. They hardly ever go soft, and a ready to go at the mere sniff of a musky posterior. Where is the truth?. So I exaggerate at times. I try to amplify the situation. I cartoon it. But I am a single guy with a healthy libido, and on occasion that I get to fuck a foxy lady I communicate. I don't drink alcohol before sex. Yes, I do some drugs. I only use drugs that enhance, and prolong the pleasure. Sex for me is an event. It has to be for an hour, no less. And I am lucky if I cum more than once a night.

My penis goes soft, but that is normal, but not very often. Its my job to lead the woman in sex. Its my job to juice her, to relax her, to excite her. Its my job to take it slow. Its my job to need to know how to blow her. Its my job to bring her off with a feather. Its my job to get her to surrender.

My characters are in her cunt like a rat up a drain pipe, but I am hardly ever like that when fucking my woman. In fact fucking i.e. my cock in her cunt may never happen. Orgasm is not the objective for me. Sex is pleasure for both her, and me. Sometimes I am in savage sensuality, ripping her clothes off, diving head first into her cunt, while at other times I am ultra sensuous using my cock like a feather, exploring every nook and crevice. Sometimes just looking at a naked woman spins me out. What I love most, is spontaneous sex. Sex in the garden, public sex, sex in public places, like public toilets, picnic stops, concerts, beaches, cars, alley ways, etc. The kinkier the better. Its spicey.

And I am not adverse to fucking in a group. Some of the best sex I have had is anonymous sex in a group. I have on occasion paid to be the voyeur watching a couple fucking. Monogamy doesn't do it for me. Even if I go back to the same woman repeatedly, she knows I will fuck another cunt if I want to. And there is something about being tied up, and raped. Its exhilarating. This is about communicating my sexual likes, and tastes.