You bind me at dawn, tie my wrists with rope, and pull my knees up to my chest, spreading both my holes wide open, before you leave me. Eleven o’clock you let me suck your cock. I keep my eyes … Continue reading
Measuring 7.25” and with a circumference of only 4.25” the Rainbow G Dildo has “colourful nubs to increase pleasure” and while it is neither the most sophisticated nor the sleekest looking product on the market, it’s aesthetic appeal is not … Continue reading
At the top of the hill, under the old yew tree, you moved your lips against my mouth, my face upturned. You held one finger pressed under my chin, and slipped your other hand beneath my skirt. The rain dripped … Continue reading
Photo courtesy of Sadie Welcome to e[lust] – Your source for sexual intelligence and inspirations of lust from the smartest & sexiest bloggers! Whether youíre looking for hot steamy smut, thought-provoking opinions or expert information, youíre going to find it … Continue reading
“Take a seat.” He said lazily, indicating the chair opposite. The table was out on the piazza, bathed in white hot sunlight, and the babble of people at neighbouring tables filled the air. I sat down, carefully crossing my legs … Continue reading
My eyes shoot open and I look up at you, upside down. Your expression, high in the darkness, is commanding, and against my lips you rub the heated head of your cock. A moan of pleasure buzzes through my pout. … Continue reading
Gluttony is an emotional escape, a sign something is eating us ~ Peter De Vries In love, as in gluttony, pleasure is a matter of the utmost precision ~ Italo Calvino Lying dreamy in the midst of silken cushions and … Continue reading
Soft footsteps crept outside her door. Her body shivered, that all too familiar thrill of something she was not certain she wanted. She trembled as the door rattled and she leapt from the deep comfort of her bed, pressed her … Continue reading
Her hand slipped from my rough grasp. Head snapped round to see her wide-eyed face disappearing into the rush. Panic clasped my heart and I felt my senses prickle, overwhelmed by the clamour of too many bodies, hands, painted faces. … Continue reading
1st August. 28º C. No tide. The beach, stretching and yawning, reflecting the mackerel sky. I wander’d, amazed and saw the unmoving sea. We met in the middle. First time. Fucked on the sand. He was confident, I was awkward. … Continue reading
