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trumpeted from the trunk of lovely Ganesh:
quote:but then, the kind of sex I enjoy most isn't predicated particularly on my partner having a penis (although penises are nice...)
can I just mention here, if it isn't too contrary to your argument, Beloved, for public information purposes, that my penis is very nice ~ just redundant on some occasions when we do <ahem> stuff.
re: genderfuck issue ~ I have had sex with many people who had dicks and exactly three who did not. I would say, given these experiences, that dicks do not guarantee good sex but that, without another dick to play with, I have never enjoyed having sex.
I have never been beguiled, even after vast quantities of intoxicating substances into bed with a transgendered person, so I find it hard to assert confidently what my response would be.
someone I liked enough to go home with would presumably be someone I was happy to chat with /share some experience and time with.
in that case, I would no doubt have a good time, whatever.
comes the moment (if it did and it probably would) when I began the big headfuck, I can't see why a transgendered person would not be as equipped as any other to rise to that (cerebral) challenge.
if it then got physical <pause while I put an Olivia Newton John cd on>, I think I'd find a rough, hairy, masculine body to do stuff with, which excited me, dick included...
or I would quickly detumesce and probably get the giggles on discovering a smooth, frontal-bumps-included, dick entirely absent scenario laid before me.
at that point, I would aspire to Ariadne's well mannered suggestion:
quote:I wouldn't run screaming for the door, but I'd probably go and put the kettle on, make us some tea and then call her a cab.
have never knowingly met a female to male transsexual but I'm equal opportunities-minded, given the sine qua non of a penis. no penis: no sex. no penis: cup of tea and a good natter.
it's not about philosophy or sexual politics, it's entirely about me getting a stiffie.
and my partner is 400 miles away. <sigh> |
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