HarmoniousProse

One of the fetishes I've heard exists, though, is BBC and BWC. Obviously, catering towards those with an affinity for something more, hmm, substantial.

The questions that arose, as I pondered the 'bigger is better' issue:

- What is the most unique penis a person has witnessed?

- From a length or width standpoint, has a phallus ever intimidated, caused eyes to widen, or given pause/hesitation?

- Did the size/shape take normally allowable sexual activities (oral, vaginal, anal) off the table, due to concerns of pain, safety, etc.?

Thoughts that have arisen after watching a documentary on Mardi Gras:

Having not been, or to Louisiana for that matter, it seems the event is rich in culture and tradition. Outwardly, there is the notion of heavy drinking and girls collecting beads. If it's on the level of the latter, my adult-self says it would be immature to take part. In the realm of wet t-shirt contests or 'mooning'.

Yet, my inner child, who completely skipped those 'wild' teenage activities, feels like something has been missed out on. These types of things are surely harmless when compared to other matters of deviance, right?

1) has been a product of a right-wing, ultra-conservative, upbringing
2) has lived in a metaphorical shell, harboring high levels of self-consciousness
3) might be labeled by outsiders (perhaps accurately so) as a Prude, due to lack of intimacy and sexual exploits

How common is the desire to:

1) experience a wide range of embarrassments, from tame to the other end of the spectrum, which might entail humiliation

This has been a conundrum faced from a personal level over the last year or so. An inward feeling I've tried to wait-out, dissipate, believing it would go away. It seems to me, from a logical standpoint, that the last thing an individual should want (who is a product of Items 1-3) is to deal with the very things they've tried to hide from.

Taboo and deviance are terms whose definitions vary depending on the individual asked. What falls at the more extreme end of the spectrum for some may reside in the middle, or perhaps the tame end for others.

If I had the wherewithal to have a roundtable discussion with those in the 'kink' lifestyle, questions I would pose:

Have you ever participated in something that, from a personal standpoint, you never imagined would, precisely because you viewed it as taboo or too deviant?

If so, what led to the change in mindset? Afterwards, how did you feel? Did the act, in your eyes, move away from the higher side of the spectrum? Or did it turn out to be as debaucherous as you'd assumed?

Hamony with the gaping blouse

With fabric formed tight
Around her unfettered breasts
Her aroused nipples
Standing proud
Like sentinels
She walked slowly toward me
Boobs bouncing
Sensuously with every step
Rising and falling
Attracting every eye

Harmony with the yawning blouse
Was closer to me now
The crisp white cotton
Of her shirt disappeared
Into the waistband of her skirt
A tight grey pencil style
As she walked closer
I could hear the rustle of her clothes
Her blouse
Her skirt
Her stockings
I hoped they were stockings

Harmony with the protruding blouse
Flicked her eyes
In my direction
Holding my gaze
For only a moment
In a knowing glance
As good as a promise
Then walked past me
I turned to see her
Walking slowly away
Her stilettos clicking
Her hips swinging
To and fro
And her derrière
Forming and reforming
With every step

Harmony with the pouting blouse
Beat out a sexual rhythm
An unchaste cadence
A primeval tempo
Making my pulse race
And my loins ache
And I followed her
Matching her meter
My temples throbbed
As blood rushed elsewhere
In a perfect accord
Engorging me