Soldier was an animal in bed. I mean, I expected him to be after a year of no sex. The thing is.... he's always been that way.Now, don't get me wrong. I'm all about crazy, wild, all-over-the-world, upside down, porno monkey sex. But I also require balance.
I'm a sensual girl. I get turned on if the wind blows through my hair and the clouds are nothing more than a thin veil hiding the moon in her naked glory. I wrote a song once comparing the earth to a woman's body. If a man smells just right, my skin will tingle. A good seafood bisque will have me moaning in pleasure. I've always been this way.
I've decided...the next man I get sexy with should be a sensual man as well. I've decided to put into practice a theory I have. I'm calling it: The Truffle Theory.
Have you ever tried these Lindt Lindor Chocolate truffles? Lindt actually has an entire section of their website dedicated to using all of your senses to eat their chocolate.
I seem to recall standing in my pantry with Soldier last fall and pulling out a bag of these truffles.
"These are my favorites," I told him as I handed him one. "See? What you do is unwrap it slowly and observe the scent.... inside is a wonderful creamy..."
Before I could even finish he had already unwrapped the thing and swallowed it whole. What the...?!?
I watched as he dove through everything in my pantry to satiate his hummingbird metabolism. He had to try a little bit of everything - barely stopping to truly savor what was in his mouth. He even said to me, "I eat like I fuck."
Isn't it true? Don't we all look at food and sex the same way?
It was fun for me to be with someone that insane in bed. I had never experienced that before. A little of this, a little of that... We were literally all over the place.
He was an amazing kisser too. Usually a girl gets a sense what a man is like by how he kisses. Soldier totally swept me off my feet with his kisses but once the clothes were off, he was dominant, strong, aggressively powerful and damn sexy. I loved it. I craved it. Something was missing though.
He was not sensual at all.
I like the slow build-up. Remember the old days of kissing and longing before losing your pants? I prefer a man to explore my entire body. I have so many erogenous zones that could be explored. I can nearly orgasm from light finger touches along my back or just the right amount of nipple pleasure with a tongue.
Can we not simply savor what is happening right now, slowly and with intention, before moving on to the next thing?
Use your senses with me. Look at me. Feel me. Smell me. Taste me. Listen to my moans and the rhythm of my breath. That is exactly what I am doing with you.
Once I've been taken to the point of near-ecstasy, I will get aggressive. I will get crazy on you. And it'll be worth it. Trust me.
Enjoy your chocolate guys. You never know what a girl learns from watching you.
Oh, and how this makes me think about how I devour a chocolate...
ReplyDeleteI like to pierce the outer shell that has become thinner with great attention, licking and care. But I pierce gently, so as to let whatever treasure awaits inside melt out onto my tongue so as to savor, taste, enjoy and completely internalize. I like the feel of my tongue inserting itself into the shell, ensuring nothing is left behind. It is rare when there is no evidence left on my lips when said chocolate has been swallowed...
Yes, I can also tie a cherry stem into a knot with my tongue. Still.
Oh, my. I don't think sudoku challenges are going to satisfy me tonight...!
Excellent reflection, T. Be well.
hmmmm
ReplyDeletei never thought about it in comparison with food
but I have had a few chicks say they loved to watch me eat!
ok here is how eat
something from ever spot on the buffet, the go back, and maybe one last time. Not much conversation when I eat because I'm fricking eating, I want to eat not talk. jalapenos at least once a day, love spicy, the hotter the better, nothing is ever salted enough, while eating each meal I am wondering what will be for the next meal. (hence the waistline)
So tell me T what kinda lover would that make me?
I'm holding my breath over here. You really are my soul sister out there in the world. I could have written this, every word. Thank you, thank you.
ReplyDeleteWhat a coincidence! A guy friend asked me recently what it feels like when a women has sex - I sent him a long explanation using CHOCOLATE ;)
ReplyDeleteI totally get you on the being sensuos!!! I also need it. Yes there are days you just want to be fucked for the sake of it!
But most times I need to be enjoyed slowly!!
De-lurking to say that I loved reading this! It pretty much put into words what I'd love to say to the next guy I sleep with--too bad I don't eat chocolate! LOL
ReplyDeleteMmmm... right now all I can think about is some nice... slow... leisurely lovemaking! :)
Although I have a true affinity for chocolate, and have become a bit lactose intolerant in the recent years, allow me to use an ice cream cone as a sexual metaphor nonetheless:
ReplyDeleteThe beginning is always a small lick just to get a sense of the flavor.
After many long, swirling licks, it becomes difficult to contain the pleasure and so some soft biting is imminent, followed by a bit of frenzied and near lapping of the occasional drip.
Once the body of the cone has melted and dwindled limp and weak, the chewing and deep darting for the final remnants of this delectable delight turns ravenous and ends in the devouring of the shell that once held this creamy and sensuous sweetness...next time, please make it a double scoop...
Nicely said! Fortunately for me S loves to savor every bite and take things slowly! :) Love you!
ReplyDeleteI'm a big fan of making a sensual experience out of everyday things. I'm going to have to start watching how my lovers eat... :)
ReplyDeleteYou already know all my thoughts on this, so I'll skip them and just make my humorous, mixed-metaphorical comment: for some reason, this reminded me of George Costanza trying to combine eating a sandwich, TV and sex in that very funny episode.
ReplyDeleteI know, nothing to do with your theory. ;-)
Damn good theory, T. Damn good.
ReplyDeleteOh Lawd....I do approach sex just like I do eating. I never realized it until now. EXACTLY the same.
ReplyDeleteAnd that's all I'm going to say on that. Great post, T!
Amen! Truffles(ex) are/is straight from Heaven - in all ways
ReplyDelete(Cue angels singing)
:)
Great analogy. Wow. What else can I say, but wow.
ReplyDeleteI want me some chocolate....specifially some lindor truffles!! NOW!
ReplyDeleteMmmmm I loved your chocolate theory. I'll have to remember it!
ReplyDeleteMe, I like to see how a man relates to gardening. Not vegetables, but something that blooms. If he has it in him to coax and water and feed a plant in order to get the sweetest and most beautiful abundant blooms from it, I know he will be able to do the same with me.
For really, what more am I, and this life I lead, but a rose waiting to be brought to full bloom.
Thank you for you lovely comments on my dog. You are so right. Some things can never be replaced.
I hope your weekend is beautiful.
kitten
I love the theory and must start paying more attention to men as I never do... when they eat. That said, they do pay attention to me - eating an ice cream cone, a banana, they way I use the fork etc. Most of the time it is just funny while other times... it is fun to take advantage!
ReplyDeleteMaybe they have always realized the base of your theory!! ;)
I think that this is an orgasm in blog form. LOL. Perfection. Seriously. I don't think I could have formed the words to say it as eloquently as you did, but I'm the exact same way, and I'll now "Truffle Test" all my future mates. ;)
ReplyDeleteExcellent, excellent post, T. I have been struggling in a relationship recently where I am a lot like you described. I want to be savored, take my time, enjoy all the little bits, etc. I had a bit of that this weekend but it ended on a down note sexually. Sigh... I think that we have our sexual match out there but, damn, how the hell are you supposed to figure that out? Not like they advertise their prowess and proclivities in their Match profile. ;) Bad time for me right this minute but let's definitely talk more about this one.
ReplyDeletemy man is a chocoholic, just like me and would never ever dream of just inhaling a truffle. like myself, it is to be savored....but i like this theory and now it has a name :)
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