Sexiest Scene

Following from a thread in another blog, felt tempted to post Bibi Andersson’s monologue for the sexiest scene that I have watched in a movie. It’s from Ingmar Bergman’s PERSONA and completely narrated i.e. no real sex scenes, you just hear the actress talk and talk and talk. It may sound like a porn story but in the context of the movie, it is an absolutely incredible psychoanalytic moment.

Warning: Contains strong sexual language that some may find very offensive. Stop here and immediately if you will get offended ah.


I like Karl-Henrik so much, but…

You probably only love once.

I’m faithful to him.

There are opportunities
in my profession, you know.

Karl-Henrik and I had rented
a cottage by the sea once.

It was in June,
and we were all alone.

One day Karl-Henrik
had gone into town.

I went to the beach on my own.

It was a warm and nice day.

There was another girl there.

She had come
from another island

because our beach
was sunnier and more secluded.

We lay there
completely naked and sunbathed…

…dozing off and on,
putting sunscreen on.

We had silly straw hats on.

Mine had a blue ribbon.

I lay there…

Iooking out at the landscape,
at the sea and the sun.

It was kind of funny.

Suddenly I saw two figures
on the rocks above us.

They hid
and peeped out occasionally.

“Two boys are looking at us,”
I said to the girl.

Her name was Katarina.

“Let them look,” she said,
and turned over on her back.

I had a funny feeling.

I wanted to jump up
and put my suit on,

but I just lay there on my stomach
with my bottom in the air,

unembarrassed, totally calm.

And Katarina was next to me

with her breasts and big thighs.

She was just giggling.

I noticed that the boys
were coming closer.

They just stood there
looking at us.

I noticed they were very young.

The boldest one
approached us…

…and squatted down
next to Katarina.

He pretended to be busy
picking his toes.

I felt very strange.

Suddenly Katarina said to him,

“Hey, you, why don’t you
come over here?”

Then she took his hand and helped him
take off his jeans and shirt.

Suddenly he was on top of her.

She guided him in
and held his butt.

The other boy
just sat and watched.

I heard Katarina whisper
in the boy’s ear and laugh.

His face was right next to mine.

It was red and swollen.

Suddenly I turned and said,

“Aren’t you coming to me, too?”

And Katarina said,
“Go to her now.”

He pulled out of her and…

then fell on top of me,
completely hard.

He grabbed my breast.

It hurt so much!

I was overwhelmed
and came almost immediately.

Can you believe it?

I wanted to tell him to be careful
not to make me pregnant…

…when he came.

I felt something
I’d never felt in my life…

how his sperm
was shooting inside me.

He held my shoulders
and bent backwards.

I came over and over.

Katarina lay there watching
and held him from behind.

After he came,
she took him in her arms

and used his hand
to make herself come.

When she came,
she screamed like a banshee.

The three of us started laughing.

We called to the other boy,
who was sitting on the slope.

His name was Peter.

He seemed confused and was
shivering there in the sunshine.

Katarina unbuttoned his pants
and started to play with him.

And when he came,
she took him in her mouth.

He bent down
and kissed her back.

She turned around,
took his head in both hands,

and gave him her breast.

The other boy got so excited
that he and I started all over again.

It was just as nice as before.

Then we had a swim
and went our separate ways.

When I came home, Karl-Henrik
was already back from town.

We had dinner
and some red wine.

Then we had sex.

It had never been that good,
before or after.

Can you understand that?

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