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, 26 June 2015

Beginning Last Wednesday

I actually meant to read electricblue66's story to review - and I am going to do that as well. By accident I stumbled on his Tumblr blog, where a scattering of occasional words lie around some lovely charcoal and pastel and ink sketches. 

Languid female nudes in different poses. Sketching brings out the different beauties of different bodies. Voluptuous offers the full curves of breasts, hips and belly, her black robe a slender figure with a curiously appealing stance - one leg crooked slightly behind the other. 

I'm not so sure about the bondage drawings: the softness of charcoal as a medium doesn't seem suited to bondage. Although the red chair - a male nude - has an intensity to it, in this sketch the soft pastel lines emphasise the strain in his muscles.

How lovely, to have this thread of art to enjoy at the click of a switch. It actually was last Wednesday, LOL, when I came across: Beginning Last Wednesday.

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