erotica

For those new to my blog, I write on my sex life, in erotica form, because many of us need only read of an example of what really is possible or that they'd never thought of. It so often lights a desire inside to "Want to do that. To feel that." To want to learn how to have better sex through sex education, consulting, and coaching, maybe for the first time in their lives.

Olivia and I didn't take long to get our clothes off. In fact, she was already in bed when I arrived at her place.

"Clothes! Off! Now!" she exclaimed gleefully.

I laughed and stripped. She threw back the covers to invite me in and to show off her curvy hourglass-carved perfection of a body. We made out. Heavy and light mixed, right there naked together in bed. She did have her pink see-through panties on though.... My hands and attention on her D cups, her slender waist, and broad hips with a tight and full ass behind her. One thing led to another and before long she started scooting down toward the foot of the bed. A man knows what that means. Knows where she's going.

For those new to my blog, I write on my sex life, in erotica form, because many of us need only read of an example of what really is possible or that they'd never thought of. It so often lights a desire inside to "Want to do that. To feel that." To want to learn how to have better sex through sex education, consulting, and coaching, maybe for the first time in their lives.

For those new to my blog, I write on my sex life, in erotica form, because many of us need only read of an example of what really is possible or that they'd never thought of. It so often lights a desire inside to "want to feel that." To want to learn how to make sex better through sex education, consulting, and coaching, maybe for the first time in their lives.

As I was saying, Cassandra wouldn't break gaze up at me from my cock in her hand and small mouth. Those big doe eyes accented in dark mascara and shadow.

"I want you inside me."

For those new to my blog, I write on my sex life, in erotica form, because many of us need only read of an example of what really is possible or that they'd never thought of. It so often lights a desire inside to "want to feel that." To want to learn how to make sex better through sex education, consulting, and coaching, maybe for the first time in their lives.

Cassandra was tired of drunken sex. More accurately, drunken guys that she ended up having sex with. Why did she, or they, always have to go there for sex to be passably pleasurable, she once told me. We flirted over chat. Sent dripping-sexy texts to each other, of what we wanted to do to each other. Cassandra has long, perfectly straight shining mahogany hair. Fair strawberries and cream skin, and big, jade-green eyes. Made bigger by how she often does her makeup. Very cute, small face too.

For those new to my blog, I write on my sex life, in erotica form, because many of us need only read of an example of what really is possible or that they'd never thought of. It so often lights a desire inside to "want to feel that." To want to learn how to make sex better through sex education, consulting, and coaching, maybe for the first time in their lives.

While I was writing my previous blog post, Olivia texted me. Olivia wrote erotica for my blog once before! Here

For those new to my blog, I write on my sex life, in erotica form, because many of us need only read of an example of what really is possible or that they'd never thought of. It so often lights a desire inside to "want to feel that." To want to learn how to make sex better through sex education, consulting, and coaching, maybe for the first time in their lives.

I was blazing with turn-on. My supercurvy love pulled her knees up near her big round D cups and I scooted a pillow under her equally round hips. On my knees, I touched my precome-covered cockhead to the sensitive inside of her vulva and caressed.

For those new to my blog, I write on my sex life because many of us need only read of an example of what really is possible or that they'd never thought of. It so often lights a fire inside to "want to feel that." To want to learn how to make sex better, maybe for the first time in their lives. 

This blog entry is based on email feedback I received from Samantha on the first of the nights and days we shared together. Enjoy. Here's part one for those just joining us.

For those new to my blog, I write on my sex life because many of us need only read of an example of what really is possible or that they'd never thought of. It so often lights a fire inside to "want to feel that." To want to learn how to make sex better, maybe for the first time in their lives. 

This blog entry is based on email feedback I received from Samantha on the first of the nights and days we shared together. Enjoy. Here's part one for those just joining us.

For those new to my blog, I write on my sex life because many of us need only read of an example of what really is possible or that they'd never thought of. It so often lights a fire inside to "want to feel that." To want to learn how to make sex better, maybe for the first time in their lives.

This blog entry is based on email feedback I received from Samantha on the first of the nights and days we shared together. Enjoy.

His name is Eric and he’s a "sex life" consultant. He is the student of the legendary Betty Dodson and I would say, she was quite a fine teacher. The evening started around 6pm.

 My incredible lover Olivia wrote this based on our second night together for my blog. I wanted to have a lover's perspective on the sex we shared and because it's hot. Olivia's a great erotica writer too! As always, I submit erotica based on my sex life so people will understand what's possible to feel and do. I don't know how many lovers have told me, "I didn't know my body could do/feel that!" -E.A

My incredible lover Olivia wrote this based on our second night together for my blog. I wanted to have a lover's perspective on the sex we shared and because it's hot. Olivia's a great erotica writer too! Check out part one here. If you would like to learn more about Young Living Essential Oils, as used below, contact me .

 Hi Eric,

I have an odd question. I had a pretty nice experience last night. Amrita flooding! I wondered if you knew if female ejaculate can also take on the scent of asparagus a bit like urine does (after a woman eats it of course)?

I am not sure if I had a little accident when I was cumming or not.

=)

Phoebe

-E.A

Had to put this up asap. Was so hot. The Butterfly sex toy by Vibratex came through inside my lover, the super-curvy Olivia, with flying colors:

Hello all. I often utilize my blog to write, with each lover's permission, on the sex I'm having in real-life. I do so of course for the sultry entertainment value and also to illuminate for those who want to try this at home.... Read More.

Here is the start of my companion piece to my first playdate with Catalina, author of the sex blog and review site, www.catalinaloves.com. I blogged on her two postings of our wonderful night of anal sex together here: