the brain is the greatest sex organ

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To have someone understand your mind is a different kind of intimacy.

For those romantics who believe the mind is the greatest sex organ.

Discussion, images, gifs, . . . all are welcome.


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I have thought this for years....the cerebral aspect of sex is more intense than the physical. To connect with someone and know they put their trust in you is such a turn on. Makes the physical aspect much more complete when you can communicate about sex in only a way that you and your partner truly understand. Involving the imagination and building up the anticipation and really brain-fucking each other
 
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Dianne was tired of her boring life at home and was really itching for something different, something boundary-stretching.
At her latest boring committee meeting, she struck up a conversation with Melinda, a new committee member. A little older, and seemingly very self-confident, Melinda set off an unfamiliar spark inside Dianne.
As they sat next to each other at the table, Melinda’s leg brushed against Dianne’s more than once, and that spark heightened. At one point, Melinda even put her hand on top of Dianne’s on the table. Dianne looked over and Melinda just smiled. Dianne felt her face burn with blushing.
After the meeting, Dianne prepared to leave.
Melinda stopped her.
“Why don’t you come to my house for a drink?”
Dianne found herself somewhat surprisingly accepting.
After a few glasses of wine and small talk, Melinda surprised Dianne.
“Stand up, Dianne.”
Melinda’s somewhat firm tone compelled Dianne to do as she was told.
“Turn around.”
Again, Dianne did as instructed.
Melinda moved in behind her.
“Did you like my leg brushing against yours at the meeting?”
Melinda shivered.
“Yes, I did.”
“And my hand on yours?”
“Yes, that too.”
“You are a beautiful woman. I’m sure you’ll look even more beautiful out of this dress.”
Dianne’s boring life was coming to an end.

(not my writing, copied)
 
My mind gets me in trouble. My fantasies and desires don’t equate well into my real life and sex drive with my spouse. She continues to tell me imagination never lives up to reality! She feels like a puppet she says when I try to bring my brain and the fire I have in my fantasies to real life.
 
My mind gets me in trouble. My fantasies and desires don’t equate well into my real life and sex drive with my spouse. She continues to tell me imagination never lives up to reality! She feels like a puppet she says when I try to bring my brain and the fire I have in my fantasies to real life.
The mind controls the membrane...sometimes get out of control..how well I know..
 
I often like to view sex as another way to get to know someone, on a different level. It's another way of forming a connection.

I love when I can feel someone else's energy and it's intense and heady and deep. It's like being on another planet, a high all to itself.
Yes, this in all respects! Well stated, thank you.

It can indeed be a way of moving even an immediate relationship to a level far above what either of you initially anticipated. For instance, in a first conversation, that moment when you realize that this can ... may ... needs to ... go to a whole other place with that person. Synapses begin to fire; powerful hormones begin to flow; senses are suddenly and deliciously on high alert.

And oh yes, when you're both completely consumed by and with the overwhelming power of pure, sexual energy flowing between you, to the point where there's absolutely nothing else in your consciousness, and you're building together to that point of sheer sensory overload ... and afterward ... it's like drifting back down from some distant galaxy, and you're only slowly returned to the present moment and place, and you begin to realize the rare and unique pleasure of sharing with another your complete, collective cerebral and sensual energy.

Some people go their whole lives and never know this.
 
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