All Night Long
February 27th, 2007
All Night Long
“It was supposed to be Lola Wright’s dream trip a “safe” erotic cruise with her fiance culminating in a sweet marriage at sea. Now it’s a nightmare. Not only has her jerk fiance jilted her at the last minute, he’s also wiped her out, leaving her with no way to pay the charges he’s run up on board. Unless…
The ship’s hotter than hot Greek captain, Captain Skandalis, has a unique solution. Lola can work off her debt by giving herself to him in service for the duration of the trip. She will relinquish all control, shedding every inhibition as he presents her with fantasy after sensual fantasy. Losing herself to forbidden desire wasn’t in Lola’s carefully drawn up game plan, but once she discovers how sweet it can be to have a man sail her beyond all boundaries of pleasure, there’s no turning back…”
Hard Passion
February 25th, 2007
Glorious euphoria
Is my must
Erotic shock
Is a function of lust
Temporarily blind
Dimensions to discover
In time
Each into the other
Uncontrollable notes
From her snowwhite throat
Fill a space
In which two bodies float
Operatic by voice
A fanatic by choice
Aromatic is the flower
She must be moist
From Blood Sugar Sex Magik
Red Hot Chilli Peppers
Neighborly
February 23rd, 2007
Neighborly
She stayed wet long after she left Bekki. When she heard the garage door go up, she was still trying to figure out how to tell Mike about her afternoon.
“Hi, baby,” he greeted her and slipped both arms around her waist. “Mmmm,
you’re so warm today.” He nuzzled her neck.
She inhaled deeply and decided to waste no time. “Yes, that’s what Bekki said, too.”
“Huh?” His breath stayed close to her ear but now his hands were over her breasts. “Bekki next door?”
“Uh huh.” She put her hand over his hands and together they kneaded her tits through the soft sweater she wore.
“Why would she tell you that you were warm?”
“Because she was doing to me exactly what you’re doing now.”
He said nothing but she felt heat rise from him now, too. It helped that she wasn’t facing him - it gave her the courage to tell him everything. “Tell me what you did, Marisa. Don’t leave anything out.” His cock, suddenly hard and urgently pressed against her backside, sensed excitement.
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Log Cabin Weekend
February 20th, 2007
Log Cabin Weekend
Jenny raced down from the porch of the log cabin and threw herself into Mike’s arms. It had been three weeks since they’d seen each other, and now they were alone for the whole weekend.
He kissed her hungrily, his strong arms surrounding her in a circle of warm love. She’d missed him so much…
Suddenly he was kissing her eyes, her ears, her neck, and then he was unbuttoning her cotton dress like a man possessed. She smiled with pleasure and let him undress her, secure in the knowledge that her cabin was so secluded no passers-by would see them.
He nudged the dress from her shoulder and kissed her there, then eased it down to her waist. He cupped her breasts and kissed her neck, sending shivers down to her boots. She loved the way he used his hands… and his mouth.
She reached over and began to unbutton his shirt, and then to loosen his belt. He wore jeans so well… but she wanted him out of them. He helped her take his pants off, until he was naked and proud before her. His cock was long and slightly bent at the end; an idiosyncrasy she adored.
The Masseuse
February 19th, 2007
The Masseuse
“So tell me, Mrs. Winthrop, how did you get my name?” asked Sergio while he was in the process of setting up his massage table.
“I got it from Donna Atkins, she says you come very highly recommended.”
“Well, I’ll thank Donna next time I see her,” Sergio replied smoothly, as he finished up snapping the last table leg into place. “Now tell me, what kind of trouble are you experiencing?”
“Uh, it’s my back, mostly,” Sami Winthrop replied. “I have a lot of stiffness in the morning when I try to bend over.”
“Mmmm, I see,” he replied thoughtfully. “I’m pretty sure we can help you with that. If you would please disrobe and climb up on the table we can get started.”
Samantha knew that she would be removing her clothing, but when it finally came down to it, she couldn’t help but be a little bit embarrassed by it all. She shyly turned her back to Sergio and slipped out of her dress, panties and bra.
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Lick Me
February 17th, 2007
She moaned as he licked her hard bud with delicate strokes, small at first and then harder and longer. He was an expert at this. He knew how to titillate her pussy and tease out the tendrils of pleasure so that every touch was more exquisite than the last…
All by Myself, Alone
February 15th, 2007
All by Myself, Alone
I miss you. I can’t sleep. The bed seems so empty without you next to me. There’s no use in trying to force myself to sleep, so I sit up and light a cigarette.
The roses you sent me yesterday are in full bloom. Their fragrance somehow makes me feel a little less lonely. I’m wearing my green satin teddy, you know, the one that laces up the front, the one that you love. Do you remember the last time I wore it? When we made that hot, hot video and then made the most wonderful, passionate love? I can’t wait till you’re home. I need to try and get some sleep.
Lying back down, I look over at the roses and my thoughts drift back to last night. We made love, enough to last us until your return. Only, it wasn’t enough. Remembering it just gets me horny for you. My hands involuntarily go to my breasts, and my nipples begin to harden under the satin. I love the feel of this teddy, and slowly glide my hands over it. Returning to my breasts, I run my thumbs over my nipples, and gently pinch them. They’re getting harder and I want to feel your mouth on them, your tongue swirling it’s way around, your teeth gently scraping.
Slowly untying the ribbon on my teddy, I slide my hands inside. My skin feels so hot. Covering my breasts with my hands, I knead them firmly, but gently. They feel so good. Lifting one breast to my mouth, my tongue encircles my nipple, coaxing it to get even larger still. Sucking it sends tingles right between my legs, and I can feel myself moistening. My pussy involuntarily contracts.
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Happy Valentine’s Day
February 14th, 2007
Happy Valentines day to all. I hope you were spoiled as much as I was.
If you forgot to buy your lover something for Valentine’s Day. do what I did and buy him (or her) a e-Gift certificate from ‘My Sex Superstore’.
Certificates are available for amounts from $25 to $500 and are delivered instantly so you lover can choose his or her own gift online and have it delivered to their door.
Sins And Secrets
February 13th, 2007
Sins And Secrets
Set in Victorian London, a unique choose your own sexual adventure from the author of Passion. Go as far as you dare . . . what happens is up to you . . .
In the London of the 1880s, genteel young women are strictly governed and taught to obey without question. But not Pamela Kingston. Her guardian the handsome and masterful Peter Rennard indulges her every whim. When Pamela confides her most intimate fantasies to him, he promises to initiate her into a hidden world of desire . . . and teach her the infinite pleasure of pure sin… WARNING! THIS IS A REALLY HOT BOOK
Mile High Club
February 12th, 2007
Mile High Club
As Rita performed her perfunctory checks on the emergency equipment, Nancy took a lackadaisical blanket inventory on the Boeing 747. When Neil noticed that Adriana had curled up in the back row of seats, a wave of irritation swept over him. He was Lead Flight Attendant, dammit, and these women were about to take orders.
He flicked on the public address system and spoke into the mouthpiece. “Attention, flight attendants,” he began. Rita and Nancy turned to look at him as if he were wearing a dress – nobody used the public address system on ferried flights. Adriana slowly sat up and scowled, her blonde hair tousled from sleep.
“We’ve got several hours ahead of us. There are certain needs on this aircraft that need to be filled ASAP. When I call your name, I want you to meet me in the galley. Rita, you first.”
Hawaiian Valentine
February 10th, 2007
Hawaiian Valentine
“I want the cliché,” she’d told him, and now here it was. Better than a romance novel or chick flick. The only thing missing was the soft focus.
Jo smiled, loving every second of her clichéd experience. They were strolling along a pristine beach, hand in hand. The sun was sinking majestically into the ocean, streaking the western sky with orange and crimson. The sea breeze was light and cool, the water was warm, and the sand between their toes was silken. They were alone with the sunset.
Of course, this kind of cliché doesn’t come cheap. Jo and Michael had been saving for over a year to finance this holiday. The airfares were OK but the private beach house on Maui was the real killer. Michael had nearly fainted when he first saw how much it was all going to cost.
She didn’t care. This was what she’d wanted - a chance to experience Valentine’s Day in the sun, relaxing and sharing Michael’s company. No work, no mobile phones, no computers, just each other.
They’d breakfasted on fruit and pancakes before retiring back to bed for a long session of languid lovemaking. They’d gone snorkeling on the reef, had lobster for lunch and taken an afternoon nap. Now they were taking the obligatory sunset walk, and it was beautiful.
American Geisha
February 8th, 2007
Sex Secrets of an American Geisha
is based on author Py Kim Conant’s research with literally hundreds of single and married Asian and American women and men pursuing relationships, as well as on her own personal experience finding — and bedding and wedding — her American husband.
While investigating the lives of Japanese Geisha (and Korean Kisaeng), Py found a deep well of untapped wisdom in the Geisha’s centuries-old feminine practices that could be applied to 21st century women wishing to learn how to attract and keep a man happy and in love for a lifetime. First she tested this wisdom upon herself as she sought to meet her “Good Man.” The results? Within 18 months Py had lost over 30 pounds (and kept it off), turned into a sexy (if marriageable) vamp, and had met, become engaged to, and married her husband, Richard.
Thrilled by the results of the Geisha’s teachings, Py wanted to help women of all cultures find their happiness and wrote this book. As she says, while her advice is frequently politically incorrect, it is always practically correct, and refreshing. Her “bottom line” message of hope: any woman, single or married, and traditionally beautiful or not, can find success in the pursuit of love, marriage, and happiness aided by the practical yet sexy secrets of the Far East.
Our First Time
February 6th, 2007
Our First Time
David and I had been dating for a month. We had been getting into some hot and heavy make out sessions, but we still hadn’t had sex and I was ready to cross that bridge.
I planned on cooking him a romantic dinner and then leading him into my bedroom for a night of romantic lovemaking.
Somehow, the evening didn’t quite turn out that way.
He arrived early with a bottle of wine. I told him to open the wine while I was cooking. As I came around the counter to get my wine, he grabbed me and kissed me passionately. I almost came just from the kiss.
Erotic Quotes
February 5th, 2007
“Love is a friendhip with erotic moments.”
Antonio Gala
“To deny sex is to deny life. To reject art is to impoverish yourself, rejecting pleasure and growth. To accept sex and art together is to add to oneself, to be positive instead of negative. Erotic cinema . . . reveals us to ourselves with increasing artistry.”
William Rotsler
“Eroticism is firstly a search for pleasure, …a perception of the divine state, which is infinite delight.”
Alain Danielou
“Erotic or sexual love can truly be love if it is not selfishly sexual or lustful.”
Mortimer J. Adler
“The difference between eroticism and pornography is one of art.”
Andre Salvet
“The difference between pornography and erotica is lighting. ”
Gloria Leonard
“Erotica is simply high-class pornography; better produced, better conceived, better executed, better packaged, designed for a better class of consumer.”
Andrea Dworkin
“Erotica is using a feather, pornography is using the whole chicken.”
Isabel Allende
“mmmmmmm. donuts/beer/erotic cakes.”
Homer Simpson
Making Love
February 4th, 2007
“Sometimes we make love with our eyes. Sometimes we make love with our hands. Sometimes we make love with our bodies. Always we make love with our hearts” ~Author Unknown
