I came across this 2022 post of mine tonight, and because I believe that both overt and veiled taboos are so prevalent and noxious on this forum, I re-post it in its original form and wording.
Here it is:
“Strange as it may sound to most members of this forum, I can truthfully and thankfully say that I have no “taboo” fantasies at all. Nor have I ever had one, even as a rampantly horny teenager.
I saw my bisexuality and homosexual indulgences with my two teenage classmates as perfectly ok and shamelessly indulged them to the hilt.
In my later teens my physical and romantic expression of my heterosexual side was similarly enthusiastic and satisfying and needed no fantasising—least of all involving conventionally “taboo” activities—to enthrall and deeply satisfy me and my female partners.
My urge to MFM threesoming remained unindulged for only a couple of weeks following its conception, and in my uninhibited indulging of it felt to me to be a perfectly natural follow-on from my one-on-one homosexual and heterosexual activities and as such was very freely enjoyed by the three of us.
And so it all remains and leaves me scratching my head as to why on earth younger or older people more or less lasciviously entertain and get off on “taboo” fantasies at all, especially ones featuring anal sex, bondage, humiliation in its myriad demeaning forms, voluntary or forc ed sexual deprivation, sado-masochism, bacchanalian orgies and cross-dressing and the like.
My sole urge to the romantic and physical expression of my sexuality is my enthralling appreciation of the great beauty of well-developed and cared-for bodies of women and men, near-perfect examples of which because I have all I need of them pretty much immediately at hand, need no conjuring-up in my imagination, least of all in wierd fantasies.
In all of this I have been wonderfully blessed since my early teens to have been provided with like-minded and extremely beautiful sexual partners with whom I have achieved the greatest imaginable sexual pleasure without resorting to more or less demeaning fantasising of any description.
My lustful anticipation of sex with one or more of my lovers could at a pinch be classed as fantasising, but with it being only a short-lived and a suitably arousing prelude to actual physical and emotional coupling, it comes nowhere qualifying as “taboo”.
In my opinion and long experience, all healthily and truly satisfying sex is 100% reality-based. I deeply pity those for whom it isn’t.
Long may it be so”
Here it is:
“Strange as it may sound to most members of this forum, I can truthfully and thankfully say that I have no “taboo” fantasies at all. Nor have I ever had one, even as a rampantly horny teenager.
I saw my bisexuality and homosexual indulgences with my two teenage classmates as perfectly ok and shamelessly indulged them to the hilt.
In my later teens my physical and romantic expression of my heterosexual side was similarly enthusiastic and satisfying and needed no fantasising—least of all involving conventionally “taboo” activities—to enthrall and deeply satisfy me and my female partners.
My urge to MFM threesoming remained unindulged for only a couple of weeks following its conception, and in my uninhibited indulging of it felt to me to be a perfectly natural follow-on from my one-on-one homosexual and heterosexual activities and as such was very freely enjoyed by the three of us.
And so it all remains and leaves me scratching my head as to why on earth younger or older people more or less lasciviously entertain and get off on “taboo” fantasies at all, especially ones featuring anal sex, bondage, humiliation in its myriad demeaning forms, voluntary or forc ed sexual deprivation, sado-masochism, bacchanalian orgies and cross-dressing and the like.
My sole urge to the romantic and physical expression of my sexuality is my enthralling appreciation of the great beauty of well-developed and cared-for bodies of women and men, near-perfect examples of which because I have all I need of them pretty much immediately at hand, need no conjuring-up in my imagination, least of all in wierd fantasies.
In all of this I have been wonderfully blessed since my early teens to have been provided with like-minded and extremely beautiful sexual partners with whom I have achieved the greatest imaginable sexual pleasure without resorting to more or less demeaning fantasising of any description.
My lustful anticipation of sex with one or more of my lovers could at a pinch be classed as fantasising, but with it being only a short-lived and a suitably arousing prelude to actual physical and emotional coupling, it comes nowhere qualifying as “taboo”.
In my opinion and long experience, all healthily and truly satisfying sex is 100% reality-based. I deeply pity those for whom it isn’t.
Long may it be so”
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