If you're at all curious about, turned on by, or eager to improve your technique when squirting, then you're going to love the author featured this week. It's R Leigh in the erotic author spotlight and she has written several books dedicated to the hot topic of female ejaculation, aka squirting. Are you ready to enroll in Squirt School? Perhaps you'd like to read real life squirting stories? R Leigh has written the books for you.
Now I was completely naked and he turned me to face the street. One storey below a delivery boy drove by on a bike but didn't see. A couple on the beach across the grass looked up and were watching. Afternoon shoppers gathered. They all saw me, a nude woman at the full-length window...crying? He put his hand on the back of my neck, turning me forward into the full light of the afternoon.
We turned several corners of narrow, winding streets. I smelled garlic, tomatoes on the vine, then he pushed me down a narrow opening against a wall. It was warm against my back and he was very hard as he pressed into me. He kissed me. His breath smelled like peppermint and coffee. “You haven’t been smoking,” I said, as he rubbed his gigantic cock against me. “I never smoke when I want to fuck. I’m really glad you came.” He trailed his tongue down my neck then stopped. He made my heart race and he knew it. “Take it out,” he whispered, moving back to my ear. “I can’t take it out,” I said, as people kept traipsing past us. “Take it out. Now.”
I’m a (currently single) geeky girl, living in the North of England, who discovered an interest in sex blogging and erotica. I started reading sex related blogs about two years ago, and discovered good erotica about six months after that. I had read books of erotic stories previously, but they were always something I felt I had to hide and not talk about. Finding all these amazing sex blogs really opened my eyes to the world out there.
He tore her leggings down and, in a hurry, pressed her leg up and open. She positioned him and with a hot moan, she stroked along the ultra sensitive head. He had to tense every muscle to hold still for her. She was wet. More than wet. She was soaked, so wet for him he bent, took her mouth in a rough kiss and fucked up into her without a thought other than how bad he needed her. “So wet,” he growled. “For me?” “Yes, oh my God, you’re so perfect. All for you,” she whispered, releasing him but grabbing hold of his shoulders instead and moaning for him. “Give me all of it.”
I'm delighted to introduce this week's sex blogger in the spotlight: Paisley Gilmour from the Beating Around The Bush sex blog. As well as writing for her own blog, Paisley also writes the sex tips and advice column at the Reveal Magazine blog.
Austin wrapped his lips around Beau’s cockhead, his flavor exploding on Austin’s tongue. He leisurely sampled him, memorizing everything he could about Beau’s rigid flesh in case he never had it in his mouth again. He sucked the full tip then dipped into the wide valley to tease Beau’s glans. He swirled his tongue a few times then opened up more, Beau’s soft steel filling the cavern of his mouth, swelling even more. Beau had picked up a slow rhythm, still holding onto his hair with one hand, caressing his cheek with the other. “That’s it, very nice.” Beau thrust harder. “You want more?” His voice was throaty and thick. Austin lifted his gaze and they locked eyes. He nodded as best he could with his lips encased around Beau’s thick cock. He opened as wide as he could, reaching up to grab the base of Beau’s shaft. Beau batted his hand away.
Changing Views was started to give me a place to post my erotic fiction and poetry and help me explore my kinky side, which for years I had repressed and struggled with. I write about my kinky adventures and muse generally upon sex, kink and relationships. Into the mix I also throw some erotic photography and the occasional sex toy review. It's very much a personal blog, I don't pretend to have answers for everybody but I am looking for them for myself.
Robin Sweet: Robin Sweet is a journalist and fiction writer who doesn't really believe in 'sexperts', although she has been known to accept hard cash for acting as one for magazines like Scarlet, Forum, Men's Health and FHM (it keeps her in latex). She thinks sex isn't really that complicated and the best advice is usually 'try talking about it with your partner/s'.
He lifted her dress and slid his hand around to her already throbbing clitoris. He stopped only long enough to tear off her flimsy lace panties, then, she almost came immediately his fingers began a slow, rhythmic circling of her moist vulva lips. She almost moaned aloud again but, his other hand on her waist, he again shushed her into silence.
If you're a fan of erotic anthologies, chances are you've seen her name adorn the pages, or the cover, of your favourite saucy reads. I am part way through Rachel's latest hot anthology, The Big Book of Orgasms which contains an appetite whettening 69 sexy stories to indulge in. My review will be coming soon, appropriately enough.
Bella LaVey: This week’s sex blogger in the spotlight is Bella LaVey who is absolutely beautiful, has an absolutely gorgeous sex blog and very well maintained Facebook and Twitter pages. Bella focuses on providing both sex positive advice and sex education as well as sharing her own fascinating journal. Find out much more about Bella in her spotlight feature below.
Sweet Torments The Best of Alex Jordaine: Free Excerpt & Book Overview By Alex Jordaine I have been writing for Xcite Books, the UK’s leading erotic book publisher, for the last five years and my fiction...
This week's erotic author in the spotlight is Grey Francis, author of the Into The Dark Woods series and the newly released Bound To A Vampire erotic book. You can find out more about Grey below, including a revealing Q&A and a hot freebie excerpt.
The Woman took him on that offer, she slipped off her panties, showing off her perfect neatly trimmed bush. The Boy admired her sublime womanly magnificence with an infatuated eye. “Of all the pussies I've seen, yours ranks as number one. It looks warm and inviting. And, best of all, the carpets perfectly match the drapes, a plus in my books.”
Bruce was forty, fat and frumpy while she had a face like a Disney character’s; innocently round, with oversized blue eyes, a pert little nose and plump, pouty lips. Her body would never have got past Disney’s arbiters of taste though — nor proportion, as each of her enhanced breasts was almost the size of a man’s head. Equally synthetic were her stiletto nails, spider lashes, caramel tan and platinum blonde hair.
Megan Hart writes books. Some of them use a lot of bad words, but most of the other words are okay. She can't live without music, the internet, or the ocean, but she and soda have achieved an amicable uncoupling. She can't stand the feeling of corduroy or velvet, and modern art leaves her cold.