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nlikes posted an update in the group Your Fantasies 12 years, 12 months ago
I have two fantasies – very different. One, I’ve posted about on my blog (link below). Inspired by the story “Secret Service,” by Rachel Kramer Bussel, the fantasy is that I and a few friends host a party at which the guests – attractive, interesting, intelligent people whom we never have met – are the recipients of oral ministrations by their hosts, in addition to a lovely, high-quality meal.
The other fantasy, also primarily oral, is more fantastic (in the sense of, “it’ll never happen”): a feature/quirk of my sexuality is that I have (literally) infinite stamina, and almost complete self-control. And a preference for oral. So my ideal encounter (and one I’ve realized a few times) is just endless, hours-long oral. I can receive for three or four hours at a time and I can give. Or, we can trade off. But in my fantasy? There’s two endless rows of women, one devoted solely to the task/pleasure of fellating me, and one, on whom I’m performing oral sex. Whenever one gets tired, she is free to move on – since the rows are endless, I can just keep going forever. Or at least, for a couple of hours. And just to make this fantasy perfect? All the women should be dressed, ideally in a variety of skirts, dresses, blouses, jeans (only for the fellatrices), sexy lingerie, what have you.
My Dissolute Life: A dinner partyL suggested I do this, and I must confess, I think she’s on to something….
Wow. I’m going to dream of endless rows of women tonight. And are you hosting the party or attending?
Speaking to those who understand food, oral, nurture, & the sensual connection – I watched a movie recently that did a decent job at capturing this concept. The main character, a woman named Fiona (Fifi), was working as a short order cook when the truth was that she had a great gift and skill as a master chef. Some denoted her as to having a unique ‘power’. Her cooking evoked desire and eroticism. It was about her struggle to accept her gift/talent and share with the world.
As a ‘whore’ in the movie put it: “I know fucking, and I’ve never known anyone who fucks like you do…”
The whore had just finished a dinnertime orgy at the dining table of the host and had found her way down to the kitchen of her host’s mansion to see who had prepared the feast. She had figured out the chef’s skill at eliciting the strong sensual, sexual reaction at the dining table.
Check it out, not a cinematic masterpiece but fun nonetheless…
http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0426214/