T.
March 23, 2006
Hello!
I was always ashamed of my two piece of
protruding inner lips since I was a little girl. When my cousins and
I, being just kids, got showered together, I used to never separate
my legs... for anything! I grew up believing that I was literally a
monster, a Nature's error, a man-into-a-woman undefined being thing.
I was so different from any other girl I had seen to that date (that
is, my cousins when taking showers). When I got into puberty, it
didn't help that my inner labia started to look darker and grow even
more! They became so big there were no tight thighs that could ever
hide this "mess" again. Not even pushing them between my outer lips
to contain them into the vulva could mask the shame: they would
always protrude again and "hang out" to my total anguish. So thinking
about my pussy always put me into a sad, sad mood. When I looked at
the mirror before shower I used to ignore "this" part of my body, and
redirected my eyes to a more comfortable place. I avoided thinking
about it for years, and for years it was my shame to cover, my
painful secret.
So when I actually dared into my first
sexual experience at 19 I was terrified as it can be. I didn't want
my boyfriend to look down there, nor touch, nor anything. After I
assured him that my body had a serious ugly condition and that I was
sure he wasn't rejecting me because of it, then... I LET him look
right THERE! And as I was feeling as vulnerable as I never did
before, he smiled a little ironically and said: "What, what is the
big issue? This? Yes, they are big, but... come on, let me show you
some porn mags". And there I KNEW that there was no big problem with
my body and that I was not a monster. Still none of the models from
the pile of magazines had a pussy like mine, but happily I could
notice that minor labia are not always that "minor" (damn, why they
baptized these parts of the body like this?; better if they would be
named "inner" and "outer" to avoid confusions).
That
revelation occured to me 10 years ago, and I learned to like the
shape and appearance of my pussy very much; but still, after having
watched a lot of porn, I thought that hanging-inner-labia pussies
were not as hot or desirable as the fluffy, close-packed ones are,
since the general tendency in classy porn mags is to prefer rounded
and tight outer lips over spreaded cunties like mine. I thought all
this time my boyfriends were kind of "tolerating" this part of my
body the same way one tolerates pimples. Oddly enough, asking them if
that was the case never occured to me; maybe I was still in shame.
Anyways, I came across this page and I was like "WHAT! ARE YOU
TELLING ME THIS IS SEXY? AND THAT THERE'S PEOPLE THAT NOT ONLY LIKES
BUT PREFER BIG INNER LABIA? WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN ALL MY LIFE!!!!"
So visiting your webpage made me very, very happy. Not
only because now I know there's people out there that loves pussies
the kind mine is, but because I've find texts here and there that I
can actually relate to! Such texts are sometimes informative,
sometimes sexys, but always respectful. This is great. I was like
"that's true, that's true!" when I read here that big labia are
sometimes a problem when you're wearing tight jeans. I suffer every
time my jeans are directly out of the washing machine because the
stiff fabric pinches this delicate skin. I never dreamt of someone
telling this little true about my pussy, or someone having this
little problem besides me. Or what about the shame of getting one lip
escaping out of your g-string or your swimming costume? Next time
this happens to me I will smile!
Many thanks for this
unique, free website. It's great. The pictures are beautiful. One of
those girls could be me any day!
I can't believe I'm
submitting this letter to you... HELL YEAH!
T.
P.D.
English is not my native language: I'm Mexican. Please be indulgent
when needed.
Dear T,
Going by your story you are the lucky owner of a fantastic pair of
exotic labia... and you know it. 
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