Nude women fascinate me. Well, some nude women do.
(Is it wise to tell my Partner in Crime what I find attractive about other women?)
Much porn interests me only mildly, the women in it merely as character studies, not objects of lust. Fat collagen lips, oddly sculpted bodies contorted into unnatural positions, tattoos (tattoos hold absolutely no interest for me, at all) and/or pierced (ditto)… And nobody smiles. These women look like they're in pain. Nobody ever looks like they're happy to be there. Why should I want to look at a girl who doesn't want to be looked at? That's an invasion of privacy, just one step short of sexual assault. Hell, if sex isn't at least fun, why bother?
If I'm going to look at naked women (and, given an opportunity, I'm gonna look - sorry), I want to see normal, natural-looking girls, girls who appear to be taking pleasure in being seen and appreciated.
DOMAI.com understands this. Their photographs are satisfying in a way Playboy hasn't been for years. I'm sure this doesn't make sense to you.
The photographs I admire the most seem to come from a place where clothes don't even exist. It's jarring to see an otherwise-nude model wearing shoes. I understand that she had to walk wherever the camera found her, and some terrain isn't friendly to bare feet, but she could have kicked off her shoes for the actual shoot.
Nude men, well, they don't exactly repel me, but penises do. I've got one: I'm not ashamed of it: I really, really like it (I never go anywhere without it), but it's the only one that interests me.
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