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OK, I'm back to comment, sorry for taking so long after being critical, but, well, I guess I've been letting this ferment and now it's ready...
To me, the questions of "power" and "control" is precisely what makes sex such an interesting activity and arena for identity exploration, both personal and cultural...meaning that a healthy sex life can affect how one particpates in "culture"...
I was going to attempt to address this discussion sort of academically, but I think I'm going to stick with personal experience, it just feels safer. As I have matured, I have developed a sense of the massive importance of and need for mutuality... In my teens and early 20's, I was fascinated by the thought of going down on girlfriends, but I was equally repulseed, and unconcerned with the greater issues of my partners' satisfaction. As I have gotten older, the knowledge and appreciation of my partner's pleasure has, in some ways, overcome the quest for my own. Knowing how I'm making my partner feel, because I love and respect them, is a powerful feeling; to control their achievement of orgasm, or to prolong that tension, to know that I am pushing the buttons...bliss. She retains power too, through imaginatively recasting herself as a queen or goddess being worshipped by someone who blows her mind as well as rocks her world. That intellectual connection-the recognition of being involved in something AWEsome with someone who awes you, is the key for me and I will accept nothing less (I don't have casual sex, in other words).
To state that in fellatio one person has power over the other is difficult for me to swallow (I know, hardehar, but it fits); culturally, the receiver seems to be sort of getting "desert" with out having to do anything, but the giver has the power to withhold satisfaction...the goal can be achieved quickly, or (if you're lucky and have a skillful lover) withheld and pleasure, build up and delicious tension prolonged. There is definitely a feeling of primal power in uttering any sentence-whether a command, offhand comment, or weeping entreaty- that includes the phrase "my dick in your mouth", but that power comes, in my experience, only when you know that the person you're saying it to wants to explore that space, where you are both letting go and up for discovering something about yourselves and each other. In that type of relationship, one of acceptance and a desire for pushing the limits and boundaries of pleasure and acceptability, the issue of respect is already resolved, an important prerequisite when you're discussing some of the more, well, questionably tasteful practices discussed here, like the whole porn-inspired cum on the face thing. If you feel "safe" with your partner, moments like that are the extreme definition of intimate, and in their transgression, unifying. You and this one person are in a sealed, shared space, having experiences that may never be shared or even spoken of with anyone else...moments like that are the backbone of MY individulity and of my awareness of the nature of and reliability of my relationships. To squirt jizz on a partner is to bathe them in your essential essence-is anything more romantic, or close, other than giving birth?
More later, as I'm at work at the mo...definitely more if this sparks other comments...
I am interested in exploring the fact that very few of the people involved in this thread-me included-seem able to step outside of their own experiences and speak, as I said up top, academically to the issue. Any ideas?
Another interesting point/question...I've read a couple of times over the last 6 months about humanity's essential inability to "remember" sexual encounters with any degree of specificity...can you remember positions, order, etc.? If not, why do you think that is? It seems that, like the effects of drugs or alcohol, or tragedy and stress, sex has an amnesiac effect that drives us to do it again and again...is there a biological basis for this? Or just coincidence since it's so damn much fun? |
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