Skin

My skin smells like pheromones today. It always does when I orgasm. It is sweet, with a hint of musky. And I just let the scent be on me. I might shower if I’m going somewhere, but mostly not. It doesn’t smell like I’m dirty and need a shower. I just smell like horny and I don’t see why that needs to be washed off.

My husband remarked to me today that he can always tell when I’ve been cumming without him because he can smell the pheromones on my skin. It made me smile that he noticed.

He’s always burying his nose against my skin telling me I smell good when I smell like this. He’s even more voracious about it if I smell like him too.

It has been a very long time since I had sex for many hours…Long enough that I don’t clearly remember what I smell like then. It seems to me that instead of only smelling it under my arms, I smell it all over my body and it becomes a lighter scent instead of concentrated like it is now.

Our bodies do such magical things don’t they?

To me, this is a magical thing that my body does…to make a scent merely because I am intensely aroused. It is a magical thing to make a scent just on certain places on my body too. The skin on my hand smells very different than the skin of my labia. And I love to bury my nose against a man’s cock. I love that musky scent.

And I think its magical that my body is made to have sex. It gets juicy in these delightful ways…just to make the way soft and slippery for the hardness I desire so much. And I taste good too. Savory sweet…and just a bit tart. *smiles* I suppose that fits my personality doesn’t it? LOL!

Yeah. I think that the human body is a magical creation. It never ceases to fascinate me what my body does and why. After many years of dealing with a chronic illness, I’ve learned to watch and listen to the smallest indications of what it needs or wants because that’s the key to being well for me. I must not use more than half of my energy at any given time unless I am and have been completely well for many months. I’ve got into a habit to watch it closely…and so I see it doing all these other magical things.

For instance, I watch my breasts swell at my arousal…and they stay that way for several hours too. And so do my labia. I can feel my mouth become puffy, even if I’m not kissing…all these things because my arousal is causing the blood to rush to the surface of my skin so it can carry all sorts of messages to my brain and help get me off…

It even does obscure things like the skin on my hands will become softer with the oils skin naturally makes. I have always thought this was so it feels good to caress a man. *smiles*

Yup. A woman’s body is just magical and I’m grateful to be a woman. This is a glorious, complex and fascinating vehicle for my soul. I love being a woman.