In the spirit of the other fine ladies:
I used to be embarassed of my vagina. I was entirely misled for some strange reason to think that guys didnt like tight vaginas. I think because i was a virgin when i thought this that i presumed because guys made fun of virgins that they didnt like the tightness of them, as if it was an inconvenience or something.
Now i've gotten in the habit of looking at it in the mirror frequently examining all crevices and opening up my lips and pulling back my hood and seeing my clit. I totally love it. There is nothing like when you are about to have a mind blowing orgasm- for the 7th time that evening and you've only been foreplaying for 20 minutes.
I adore the sensation of tugging on my pubic hair and feeling my husband between my legs and his ears tightly cupped on my thighs. Nothing feels as neat as a tongue stretched as far as it will possibly go inside of you.
Being stretched out by a thick cock is a sensation you crave when its not inside you and even long for the next day when you are a little sore. Having balls slap up against your ass while you take him deep is also memorable.
Even when menstruating, i'm reminded of the miraculous innerworkings of my body and feel at one with other women around the world because it's a process that is celebrated in other cultures. As silly as that sounds. But i do endure some of the horrible things that a period brings every few years and while i dread it, i also miss it because it shows me that my body is working in that area. I wish i could tell you how it felt to give birth because i didnt get that opportunity with my daughter. That's the one thing i felt like i missed out on being a woman.
Back to the good stuff:
Having soft skin, delicate tissues, a womanly voice....breasts....is the perfect counterpart to the rugged primitive like man that i love to feel over me breathing heavily into my ear. When i get wet its the ultimate swelling of my female parts and the wetness can be abundant and soak my panties leaving a cold spot. Moving my legs around when im wet feels sensational.
Sitting atop my husband and rubbing my wetness all over his hairy chest is something that i should do more often because his response is incredible to hear.
Riding a mans face makes you feel like a queen for the moment knowing he's pinned under your nether regions and forced to take your wetness all over him while you move about using all parts of his face to pleasure you.
When moving in close to my husband and smelling his natural scent mixed with his cologne, i can begin to feel my vagina rise upward to make way for him. The vagina is a truly amazing thing.
I like to lay in the bottom of the tub while the shower is running and let the water tickle it until the hot water begins to fade away.
Woman is not superior to man in her sexuality, she is just designed more complex. This complexity is not always convenient when i cant cum during sex when i'd like, or in any position i'd like, but i wouldnt trade it for the world. I can get more orgasms in an evening than most sexually active males get in a month. When my hips raise off of the bed and my back arches and i sweat profusely when my orgasms take over me....i know that my experience is never taken for granted because it doesnt come inevitably.
My vagina is a tunnel to my soul, spirit and body...