Sex loses all its power and magic when it becomes explicit, mechanical, overdone, when it becomes a mechanistic obsession. It becomes a bore. You have taught us more than anyone I know how wrong it is...
Gravity is a myth. In reality the earth sucks.
His fingers caressed the column of my tense throat. I shivered in fear. I hated not being able to see what was happening, it forced me to feel everything.
After all, you couldn't expect any man to turn away from a beautiful woman with her ass in the air.
Baby, I held back today to let you get over all you've been through. But don't let that mislead you. You wouldn't be here if I planned on protecting you from me.
An orgasm a day keeps the doctor away. ~Mae West
Do you know what passion is? He whisperedAnd he brushed my lips... the lipstick smeared and the brassiere rested on the floor..
Love is displacement of life and moments. People ask in gaping bewilderment, "am I in love? is this love? Is it real love?" No one has to ask, "Have I been fucked?
When I'm with you, I can't keep my hands off of you. When I'm not with you, I can't keep my hands off of myself.
Why fantasize about what you already experience? I go to the written word for places and faces that I don't get at home. Hot people in hot climates. Sex acts I can hardly imagine. Porn is about the un...
Hey roomie." I was breathless. I looked her straight in the eyes as my fingers squeezed my nipples and rubbed my swollen clit. "Told you I wouldn't stop when you caught me.
Should I try to help her? Surely I was strong enough to loosen that stubborn backpack. And, in doing so, I could make a clever comment about how cold it must be outside for her nipple to get so hard....
Torture. He was torturing her. And she didn't want it to ever stop.
As he pulled his crayon out, The world was painted in glowing scarlet...
Ramming it up the middle only works if you soften the defenses up a little first," the coach said.
He was the piece of paper she would set on fire.
I had a feeling that Pandora's box contained the mysteries of woman's sensuality, so different from a man's and for which man's language was so inadequate. The language of sex had yet to be invented....
Erotic fiction is written for a class. To understand and enjoy it, either you should have the class or the classy open mind.
Be a gentleman, and do it gently.
Imagination is the ultimate aphrodisiac.
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