This blog isn't about sex. It's about great sex! I set it up because you only live twice, once in your dreams.

This blog is a portal to the wonderful world of web-based erotic writing. It also serves as a filter: finding stories for you to enjoy without worrying. Use both the reviews and the labels to help you identify stories which will suit your tastes. If the idea of ‘oral’ makes your stomach churn, click on ‘romance’ in the label cloud. Use the rating system: from 0 for nonsexual to XXX for eyebrow raising. (Just your eyebrows will do, thank you, sheesh!)

And use the biggest sexual organ in your body: that’s your brain, dumbo! Which bit of you do you think processes the little messages from your nerve endings in a kiss and releases the endorphins that make you go Whoopdidoo! As you read the reviews and choose stories, as you follow up other stories from those outside of this site: Think before you Click. Come Home quickly if you’re not sure about what you find. Some stories out there are far out on the wild side because humans are inventive beings –not always in nice ways.

Remember too that these are fantasy erotic stories and so the sex is always sizzling. In another life, just being close to someone you have always liked is usually enough. They won’t need a 10“ wonger or GG breasts to turn you on.

Take care of your sweet self and enjoy your dreams.

Friday, 3 August 2012

She Finally Found Her Chance

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Well, if you ever wanted to know what lesbian women do in bed, read on!  

She Finally Found Her Chance is not actually about lesbian women doing it in bed - well there are some beds.  Actually it's mostly about ... a closet! of course.  They take a long time to come out of the closet and they come an awful lot while they are in the closet.  

 Boys who like to read about blonde girls faking it probably shouldn't bother with this one.  This is as classic a dyke-y tale as the wonderful Dykes to Watch Out For cartoon series.  This story is set in that kind of all-woman social world and happens just after the funeral for a mother-figure:  an event that is microcosmic, small and domestic and ordinary, yet also a life event of the most significant kind.  I can believe this is a story based on a real experience, often in the increased emotional atmosphere of such occasions we may suddenly let go and dare things we wouldn't normally do.  There is careful analysis of motivation.  Did I just have multiple orgasms with her because I was a bit cross with her Mom?  Men are not generally interested in this kind of Freudian background information to their erotica but we girls do like to think it through.  Leave your brain at home while you enjoy this one, though.  If it's going to give me sex this hot, I'll get cross with anyone's Mom!   

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