What's This All About, Then?

Hi. I’m Lydia, and I’m a lesbian. A girly-girl (as much as one can be at my age!) who likes other girly-girls. I knew from an early age that I was attracted to pretty girls. When puberty kicked in, that didn’t change. Nor has it changed some four decades later.

What’s the point of this blog, you might ask? Consider it my little bit of public service to the world. I’m a highly sexual person and quite enjoy lesbian erotica, both written and visual. I don’t mind admitting that I watch a significant amount of lesbian porn, for even when it’s not realistic, it still serves its intended purpose. (Gentlemen, I think you know what I mean.)

I prefer amateur videos for the realism, but of course the camerawork is equally amateurish. So I also seek out pro shots and do my best to filter out the glaringly obvious fact that the vast majority of lesbian porn is made for straight men and performed by straight women. The over-the-top moaning, the exaggerated facial expressions, the spitting (come on, really?), the massive dildos, the long razor-like fingernails… no, just no. That’s not real life. Neither is scissoring, at least not as an everyday go-to option. And I don’t even own a pair of stilettos, let alone jam the heels into bodily orifices. That stuff is for your entertainment, chaps. No more, no less.

Lesbian sex in real life is far more intimate than most of what you see online. Sure, lesbians have quickies like anyone else, and some sessions can get quite intense. But more often than not, lesbian sex ebbs and flows and takes its time. It’s not all about shoving something in and fucking it as hard and fast as you can until you cum. It’s more about savouring the experience and getting lost in pleasure and love with your partner (or partners!).

There’s nothing like losing yourself in the beautiful softness of a woman’s body. Good lesbian sex is almost a luxurious experience. And let’s face it – a woman just knows how to navigate another woman’s body. No need to explain things or point things out. No need to fake the orgasm, if you follow me. In fact, the orgasms tend to be plentiful.

The intimate moments are the moments I love seeing depicted. It might be just one scene in a girl/girl shot or one photo from a collection. Those are the ones I download and enjoy viewing from time to time, along with my collection of theatrical films that include lesbian relationships and sex scenes. Films generally do a fairly nice job with their depictions of lesbians, I find. Blue Is the Warmest Colour? One of my favourite films of all time. (There are always exceptions. Disobedience? What did I say about spitting? That's porn creeping into cinema.)

Anyway, I had a significant number of downloads that have brought me abundant masturbatory pleasure over the years. And one day, I decided to reimagine the pictures in the way I would have shot them. The images are obviously not mine, just creatively (if sometimes poorly) edited. So if any or all of these pics ever go away, you’ll know why. I sincerely hope they are appreciated in the spirit in which they are intended.

These images also, it goes without saying, reflect my personal preferences. I’m attracted to round breasts and bottoms and soft puffy lips. I enjoy long, deep tongue kisses and feeling nipples swell and harden in my mouth. I love eating pussy and being eaten. But I also have a long list of kinks. Some of them will probably come out here through the images I choose, and some may not. And I'm not particularly fond of toys. So do keep all that in mind as you browse and enjoy.

You’ll also notice there’s not an abundance of intimate body parts on display. There is intimate touch, to be sure, but for me the line between erotica and porn has much to do with what’s left to the imagination. I approach my selections and edits somewhat with the mind of a filmmaker, I suppose. Many of these images could be things you’d see in an R- or NC-17-rated theatrical release. So you’ll see flesh on flesh, but perhaps not so much in the way of gratuitous close-ups of nipples and spread-open labia. Nor, for that matter, does one necessarily need to see overdramatized orgasmic faces to understand that someone is being pleasured.

For me, seeing the top of a woman’s head looking up from between her lover’s legs, perhaps with tongue extended and seductive eyes looking up to make contact, can be far more erotic than needing to see her tongue plunging into a pussy up close. (Of course, if there’s an image of a woman burying her face in her lover’s pussy and it has an aesthetically pleasing quality, it’s fair game.)

Again, these are just my style preferences. Take them for what they’re worth. The way I see it, any untold number of websites can give you close-ups of body parts being pleasured. My goal is to capture the intimacy between women without having to resort to the porny lowest common denominator. Titillation is fine, but beauty counts too.

Thank you for stopping by!