Dildo thoughts inspired by a friend and her ex
I was talking with an artist friend of mine two nights ago. The conversation turned to her ex-boyfriend who had hooked up with a man. I could, of course, understand her fury about his dishonesty and surprise that his cheating heart fell for a dude, but then she went on ranting about how she would never use a dildo on him. “I don’t go there,” she kept saying. I didn’t understand that part of her freak out. Dildos are great fun, woman to man, or in any other combination, I say.
She sounded worried that using a dildo meant that she would prefer to have a penis, and that it would be an insult to nature. Whenever I strap on a dildo, it is about enjoying the moment with a great toy. It makes me feel playful and sexy. I love feeling like a harness and a big dildo are part of my body for the moment, and I am still glad to be all woman when I’m through.
The best thing about the feeling of it for me is that combination of the masculine thrust for my partner and the base pressing against my clit in a sweet, steady rhythm. Usually, a good old-fashioned female orgasm is not too far away. Anyway, I hope my friend will forget that last guy soon. Even better, maybe once her upset is gone, she’ll revisit the joy of a good dildo for its own sake.
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