While browsing around online today, procrastinating on many different things, I stumbled upon an old post at Molly’s Daily Kiss, entitled the Pussy Pride Project. And what a great fucking concept, having women embrace their pussies, show love to the very thing that makes us female. I couldn’t resist partaking, and paying ode to my favorite body part.

And I must say, I do love my pussy. Just about everything regarding it. I love the way it looks and the way it feels. Fuck, I love the way it makes me feel. I love how it clamps around M when He’s thrusting into me, and I love to milk Him when He’s buried in me. I love the way I can bear down when I’m cumming and my juices spill around me, over His hand, sometimes splashing onto our chests. I love the chills that it sends through my body when His tongue laps against my clit, and His mouth manipulates my lips and cunt.

I love the feel after I’ve shaved, bare smooth skin surrounding the moist entrance. I love to pull at my lips when aroused, feel the stretch that allows His girth. Sometimes I can almost cum from this alone. I love the way the skin pulls taut around His hand when He pushes me beyond my preconceived notions, my lips expanded while His fist slips inside of me. I love to reach down and touch the strain, my skin against His, tightly wrapped around Him. I love to feel His cock inside my cunt. Moving, slick with the juices I’ve created. Velvet on satin, as He slides in and out.

I love the scent that lingers on my hands, and on His, reminding me of shared sexual abandon. I love the smell of me that stays on His cock after I’ve covered Him in my cum. I love the taste that clings to Him, salty on my tongue, musky in my nose, moistening my pussy. I love grinding against His face, legs straddled, thrusting my lips against His. I love the taste on His lips when He kisses me afterwards, tongue that was moments ago lavishing my cunt, now thrusting into my mouth, dancing together.

I love the freckle on my inside of my right lip, a small speck on my pink mound. I love the way my lips glisten when I’m aroused, juices dripping. I love my bare lips, plump and round. I love the way they separate, spreading open, putting myself on display for Him. I love the dark pink of my inner lips, surrounded by the warm light pink of the outer. They look so inviting, it can make my mouth water.

Afterall that, I think I may need to go take care of a few things…  😉

Have a great night y’all.

English: Vagina

Not mine, but looks similar

Ode to My Pussy

I love your soft folds, velvet skin, spread and pulled in anticipation.

Your hardening bud, ripening under its thin hood, eager for friction, fingers, or tongue.

Lips full and lush, swollen with desire, throbbing with need to be stretched and filled.

Your juices, sweet with musk, coat my fingertips, as they trail along your slit.

Gliding along, they prod and pull you, making you weep from within.

First soft, then hard, fingers circling your hard clit, succulent under my demanding embrace.

Muscles clench, back arched; you spasm around me, as I push into your dark, moist recesses.

Your motion, your feel, your touch excites me as you give me what I’ve came for.

Joy and pleasure spreading from within you as the ebb and flow of rapture encase my mind.