Sexual Relationships 
Sexual Health 
All of my life I've always been quite private. Sexuality is something that's a constant, but a lady shouldn't discuss these things very openly, especially not in public - that's what I've been taught. Being a 'demisexual' or whatever you like to call it is tough enough, much less finding someone that amazing that you'd feel open enough to actually want to experience sex with. This is the story of my first amazingly natural explosive orgasm.
The forest was dark, but shadows and dimmed shades of colors could still be distinguished with the help of blue lit moonlight.
His fingers, rugged and strong slid up my thighs with an unexpected gentleness. The goosbumps followed his fingertips all the way to their final destination. His lips were soft enveloping my neck, my breasts, my stomach. My arms felt week, yet I was holding onto him much stronger than I even thought I could, only realizing this when all was done and my arms were sore.
Strong, muscular hands were squeezing and crushing me like a python crushes his latest meal. It was a powerful ecstasy which afforded me no escape. My back arched as I moved even closer, my breasts crushed against his torso as we started the dance. It was a painful one. The pleasure in pain never seemed more real to me than it did then. He filled me as my hair fell over his back. I moved my head to face him. His big, beautiful brown eyes staring at me. The bruise on his eye was playing color tricks on my. Blue, green, yellow.
Owls hooting was a strange motif, I admit. Somehow it all came together. The sensations, the sounds, the visuals...
There was no final destination to it. There was no goal. The purpose was to become one.
Through all of it, it came down on my like a crashing tidal wave. Body shaking, knee weakening heat wave.
Time stopped. Two brown eyes staring back at my own. Slow motion sweat dripping from hair and skin. Pale and tanned wet skin. Open mouths finding breath. Cool breeze on a Summer night brushing up my lower back.
Unspeakable. Indescribable. It lasted for a few minutes that felt like a revelation.
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