So yay! I finally have the two sides of the coin on this old, old topic of mine: fluid exchanging. I read this in Julio Cortazar's Rayuela. Last time I asked you guys what you thought of the following paragraph; if you  found it kinky or just plain ewwwww!

"[...] Sólo esa vez, excentrado como un matador mítico para quien matar es devolver el toro al mar y el mar al cielo, vejó a la Maga en una larga noche de la que poco hablaron luego, la hizo Pasifae, la dobló y la usó como un adolescente, la conoció y le exigió las servidumbres de la más triste ****, la magnificó a constelación, la tuvo entre los brazos oliendo a sangre, le hizo beber el semen que corre por la boca como el desafío al Logos, le chupó la sombra del vientre y de la grupa y se la alzó hsta la cara para untarla de sí misma en esa última operación de conocimiento que sólo el hombre puede dar a la mujer, la exasperó con piel y pelo y baba y quejas, la vació hasta lo último de su fuerza magnífica, [...]"

I was reading this other book, In the Skin of a Lion by Michael Ondaatje and I this paragraph popped up. Which, incidentally, reminded my of GL2's topic on "unmanly nipples"

"They were sitting on the floor leaning into the corner of the room, her mouth on his nipple, her hand moving his cock slowly. An intricate science, his whole body imprisioned there, a ship in a bottle. I'm going to come. Come in my mouth. Moving forward, his fingers pulling her hair like torn silk, he ejaculated, disappearing into her. She crooked her finger, motioning, and he bent down and put his mouth on hers. He took it, the white character, and they passed it back and forth between them till it no longer existed, till they didn't know who had him like a lost planet somewhere in the body."

So... body fluid exchanging, yay or nay?