Stunning Colombian blonde Veronica Leal is a vivacious and voracious beauty who lights up the screen with her passion and playfulness. The hot 25-year-old has appeared on SexArt four times to date. From her debut with Lilu Moon in “Infinity,” which showcased her incredible ability to squirt, it was clear this was a girl to watch! Most recently in “Guest House” with Miguel Zayos, her athletic sexual energy and charisma is utterly compelling; and it doesn’t hurt that she has a very cute face and a sensational body, with big natural breasts and a perfectly peachy ass.

Veronica’s recent video interview with director Sandra Shine for our sister site Viv Thomas reveals that she’s as funny, sexy and delightful as can be. You can see the full interview here but here are a few highlights:

Veronica, how would you describe your personality?

“I describe myself as like a rainbow, you can find everything in me. I am peaceful, happy, very active, I have a lot of energy and I’m always smiling. I’m always dancing. I’m very honest. I love reading, watching documentaries, walking. I like to dress up as a boy, you will never see me dressed really ladylike, I love sweat pants. I love soccer and boxing, MMA, and I love to be around guys.”

What about your sexuality?

“I am bisexual, I like girls and I like guys, I love human beings! My first time with a girl was at university, I didn’t know she was bisexual. We started as friends, but I kind of liked girls, I’d never had a boyfriend and I looked at girls more, I found them beautiful. So I tried it with her, and I liked it, and we were in a relationship for a couple of months, but after that I realized that actually I liked both genders. So that was my first girlfriend, but not my last!”

What turns you on?

“I have a hand fetish, and a nose fetish. It’s weird! It doesn’t have to be a beautiful nose, but it has to make the face look beautiful. I have a fantasy, I want to have a she-male… I really do like both! It turns me on that people are seeing how I have sex, how I’m enjoying sex with a person that maybe I didn’t know before.”

Do you prefer open relationships?

“I am an open-minded girl, I am not a monogamist, I don’t believe in it. I like open relationships and enjoying the time with the other person; each person brings different emotions and experiences to your life. I’m very open sexually, when I meet people the way I get to know them is first having sex and if I like it I can say they are going to be my friend, if I don’t like it I will not let them into my life, because they have to connect with my personality.”

What would you like to tell your fans?

“I really hope you like my movies because I do them with so much love! Please leave comments because I will be paying attention!”


In Trouble

July 15, 2019 - by: Kat

Erotic fiction inspired by Lovita Fate and Angelo Godshack in “In The Rhythm

My man is all muscle from head to toe. He's strong enough to lift me with one arm. But right now, he's like putty in my hands, weakened by the sight of me. He struggles impatiently, watching me dance. Visually savoring me like a tasty meal. His rigid cock stirs under his loose cotton briefs, increasing in excitement as I perform for him.

My hips sway elegantly. I caress my body and gaze at him seductively. Silently daring him to touch me. I undress slowly and reveal myself to him, one breast at a time. Inch by inch until my lingerie falls freely around my waist.

He sits up on the bed and clenches his fists, his mouth dropping open every so often when I bend over and shake my rear. I close my eyes and get lost in my own seduction. I can feel his presence surround me. I open my eyes slowly, and he's suddenly there. Pressing close, gently running his hands up my waist. His face touches mine and my breasts squash against his chest. I gently lick his lips, teasing him mercilessly. He grabs my wrists and pins them above my head, displaying his power. My heart jumps when I feel his massive erection grind on my pussy.

He kisses me hungrily, sucking my lips and tongue as he groans in desire. I grind my hips into him and press my pussy on his cock. His waistband is drooping, running out of room to hold his heavy meat. I want to grab it and unleash the beast, letting him know how badly I want it.

I wiggle out of his grip and reach for his dick with both hands, while my tongue circles in his mouth. I pull down the front of his briefs and let it out to play. His cock is intimidating. It's turned me into a quivering mess on many occasions. I have to pace myself regarding what my body can handle. Or else, I'm in trouble.

I push him back on the bed and sway my hips just slightly out of reach, keeping the teasing going. He groans a little and his mouth waters, watching me kneel before him. I carefully take the head of his cock in my mouth, letting my lips rest on his flesh so he fully feels the warmth of my mouth. I slowly whirl my tongue around his bulbous tip, already tasting precum drip on my tongue. I lick and suck his head slowly like my favorite hard candy. He's more delicious than anything I've ever tasted in a wrapper, and I moan out my pleasure, telling him so.

I know he wants to thrust that thick shaft down my throat, but he holds back. His hips shiver as I jerk him firmly from base to tip, tasting my own hand as I continue circling my tongue. The veins on his neck protrude and he bites his lip, aching to fuck me. He lifts my face, stopping himself from cumming. We kiss fervently, his tongue lovingly caressing mine. So hungry for me, he licks the roof of my mouth and the back of my teeth. Then, he grips my body firmly and rolls us both over.

He nudges my chin up and sucks my neck. He unsnaps my teddy as his steady fingers check how wet I am. He growls lustfully on my flesh when he feels me dripping for him. He grips his cock and circles his fat head around my clit, making me anticipate it inside me. His shaft slips in slowly, then gently out again, aiming upward to rub my clit. His cock is making my piercing stimulate every nerve inside me and it's like a domino effect, counting down to the moment I fall apart. The teasing I started backfires and my composure completely disintegrates. He has yet to start and I'm already on the verge. I'm aching for him to be inside me.

"Fuuuuck…" I moan while biting his ear. "Please fuck me!"

I grip his burly shoulders and spread my legs wider, inviting his cock to stretch me open. He smiles on my flesh and inches slowly past my soaked lips. He grabs my shoulders and thrusts his cock deep. Then, he holds very still.

"Mmm... yessss... nooo... fuck!" I babble incoherently, as I take in the sweet sensation of being stuffed to the maximum.

He merely begins to thrust and my pussy is already throbbing. I can barely move, pinned beneath his weight. His sexy chest flexes over my breasts. He fucks me so slowly, I can literally feel every inch of him massage my insides.

All I can do is take his beautiful cock and enjoy the sensual ride. His long thick shaft feels so good. I'm so wet, I can hear it stir my liquids. I suddenly grow quiet, feeling my climax lurking closely. My body tightens and I wind my fingers around the neckline of his sweater. I concentrate on my breathing so I don't black out. His cock takes over all my brain function, making me zone into my orgasm like a shot target.

He kisses my lips, then fucks my pussy harder, his gigantic arms holding me tight in position. I feel my walls grip around his shaft as I arch my back. He strokes expertly within me, letting me ride a long blissful wave into a hard thumping climax. The burst is so strong, I scream right into his mouth. My nails scratch down his skin, so overcome with lust as my body convulses.

My pussy gushes wetness all over his cock. He feels the surge and it tips him over the edge. He bites my neck, groaning his pleasure out. Exploding inside me like a broken hydrant, while my walls continue to flutter around his erection.

He keeps his cock deep inside me, letting every bit of cum swim free. I caress his lips with my thumbs, and he kisses them softly. He leans down again to press his lips to mine, letting his sweat drip in my mouth.

I fuck his cock slowly from underneath, teasing him again. His cock grows and stretches inside me until it reaches my core. My cheeks flush, knowing my poor little pussy is about to be pounded hard. I gasp as he pins my arms to the bed, winding his hips into me. The sensation is overwhelming. Multiple climactic waves build between us, waiting to crash. What in the world did I start again? I'm in so much trouble...


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We love busty brunette Emylia Argan – and it seems that she loves us just as much. Check out this video of one of our favorite stars having our logo tattooed on her gorgeous body, creating permanent living art to remind everyone what a perfect match we make.

What a stunning way to put the Art, as well as the Sex, in SexArt!



A Royal Passion For Pussy

June 10, 2019 - by: Junkman

Erotic fiction inspired by Stacy Bloom and Veronica Leal in “Emptiness

Stacy knew exactly what she wanted for her birthday.

“I want to be queen for a day.”

Veronica looked slightly bemused. “Will you be a benevolent queen or a wicked one?”

“Oh, my dear, you would make me pick just one?”

Veronica was a loyal lover. She found a brightly lit apartment overlooking water that she felt would match her queen’s ambitions for a royal weekend. Stacy asked for “an opulent bed that would share its ancient secrets when we make love.” Veronica didn’t know about the bed, but she felt the pair of couches in the corner might suffice. They were ornately framed, splendid, and covered with plush pink fabric.

“They’re perfect,” said Stacy. “I want to feel the velvet against our skin. Take off that dress.”

Veronica stripped down to a bodysuit that was mostly see-through. She turned around to show Stacy the thong back, shaking her lovely ass. “You’re quite stunning for riff-raff,” said Stacy. “Now, undress me.”

Under her wrap dress, Stacy was wearing a flimsy black shirt without a bra. Her sleeves went down to her elbows, and she had on black high-rise boy-shorts. She looked almost old-fashioned, if not for the fact that the material covering her was mostly see-through. Her nipples pierced through the black veil.

Stacy sat on one couch and tapped the corner of the other one.

“Would you like me to advise you?” asked Veronica, taking a seat.

“I would like you to kiss me.”

Veronica smiled and leaned in. Slowly, they locked lips and exchanged tongues. Veronica nuzzled Stacy’s neck, licking and kissing her way down to her cleavage as she unbuttoned her shirt.

Stacy put her hands on the back of her sexy lover’s neck, underneath her fine blonde hair. She pulled her closer. “Suck me,” she said.

Veronica buried her face in Stacy’s ample breasts, squeezing and sucking the soft flesh, lapping at the hard nipples and making them jiggle against her lips. She lavished her attention on them feverishly, until Stacy pulled her up for another kiss. Stacy’s legs fell open and Veronica felt the squishy folds pressing against her thigh, dampness seeping through the sheer fabric.

“Fuck me,” said Stacy.

Veronica pushed Stacy all the way back on the couch and pulled off her underwear. She slid a couple of fingers in and found the complex bunching of skin inside her, applying gentle pressure from her thumb, which was placed above Stacy’s clit. Veronica massaged with loving precision until Stacy began to approach her breaking point.

“Lick me,” moaned Stacy.

Veronica always said she thought Stacy’s chic black hair was like Nefertiti’s. Stacy was otherwise hairless except for a small patch of pubic hair over her clit. She kept it only because of how much she loved it when Veronica swallowed it up in her mouth when she was licking her. Veronica took Stacy by the hands, pulling her closer into her swirling, skillful tongue until Stacy lost all composure.

Stacy threw herself back, breathing heavily as she rested on the couch.

“So, are you a benevolent queen?” Veronica asked.

“I don’t know yet,” said Stacy. “But a good queen rewards loyalty. How would you like to claim your prize?”


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Eager Tongues

June 04, 2019 - by: Sorcha Rowan

Erotic fiction inspired by Antonia Sainz and Amber in “Enthusiasm

Antonia loved Amber’s body. Her blonde hair and soft smooth skin were gorgeous. She took her place behind her lover on their bed. Being able to look down Amber’s long lean body as she pleasured it was one of her life’s greatest thrills.  

Amber’s round ass pushed into Antonia, like a cat letting the brunette know just where she wanted to be touched. She turned her head to kiss those sweet pale lips. The short robe Antonia wore accentuated her curves and the whisper of it against Amber’s skin was delicious. Almost as sweet as her kisses. Their tongues moved together, exploring mouths they each knew so well, but still discovering new places and sensations.

Antonia moved around to Amber’s front and massaged her lover's beautiful, perky breasts. The sounds of Amber’s moans as Antonia’s tongue played over taut, sensitive nipples were always her guide. She sucked on them harder, pulling them out from Amber’s body while massaging the soft pale skin around them. She could smell Amber’s growing arousal, the scent making her mouth water. She needed that in her mouth, now.

Pushing Amber down on the bed, Antonia crawled between her long, muscular legs. Those dark pouting lips and protruding clit drew her fingers and tongue like a bee to honey. And just like that nectar, Amber tasted sweet and wild. Antonia took her robe off and tossed it to one side. She didn’t want her movements constricted in any way. As she returned to stroking Amber’s clit, one finger on each side, she slid one finger in. It parted the damp folds with ease and Amber’s moans intensified.

As the beautiful blonde panted out her need, Antonia lifted one of those gorgeous legs and put it over her shoulder. It gave her deeper penetration and helped her find Amber’s G-spot. She wanted Amber screaming her pleasure. She soon got her wish as moans became wails, echoing off of their bedroom walls. 

Still shivering with her orgasm, Amber tried to change positions. “Kiss me.” As she sat up, Antonia moved to do just that, their lips and tongues meeting to share the sticky warmth coating them. Amber’s mouth was every bit as sweet as her pussy and Antonia could spend all day enjoying just this. It made her wetter with each passing second and made her ache with want.  

As if sensing the need, Amber pushed her onto her back. “My turn.” Her long nails traced lines of fire down Antonia’s body to the dusting of dark pubic hair on her mound.

Antonia grabbed Amber’s long hair and groaned long and loud as she felt first two and then three fingers slip into her hot core. Her own fingers joined Amber’s and massaged her clit while Amber’s fingers moved faster and faster. Moans because screams as the first wave of an intense orgasm flooded her. Her muscles contracted around Amber’s finger as the tips of her lover’s nails tickled her G-spot.

As she came, she dragged Amber up by her blonde hair to kiss her again, this time getting to taste her own musky flavor on her lover’s tongue. As they kissed, they each reached down between the other’s legs to bring them both close to the edge. Then, thighs entwined, they ground their clits together to another orgasm, this one coating their mounds and lips with moisture as their hearts beat faster and faster.

Clutching bodies together, they collapsed into a shuddering heap.


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Emylia Argan loves SexArt!

May 30, 2019 - by: Rose

Stunning erotic model Emylia Argan loves appearing on SexArt so much, she’s had our logo tattooed on her forearm! The busty Czech beauty, who is one of our most popular stars, has had our name inked on her lovely body, so everyone knows where they can find her amazing movies. We love you too, Emylia!



Stunning redhead Eilin Flame made her SexArt debut recently in Andrej Lupin’s “Full Of Joy 2” enjoying an intense string of orgasms with the help of cute blonde Julia Rain and her favorite vibrator. The fiery Russian 22-year-old will return in a boy-girl movie, “Appassionata,” this week, showing off another facet of her sizzling sexuality.

“Sometimes I can be shy, but I’m a really open-minded person and it’s not hard for me to get naked and show my body, I like it,” Eilin told Viv Thomas director Sandra Shine in a recent video interview.

A charming and charismatic girl, she brings a sense of style to everything she does: “I’m very creative, I like to travel and meet people, to learn languages – I speak Russian, English, I know some Japanese. My dream is to go to Japan, I love Japanese culture and language. But I’m also interested to see other countries, to see how people live. I live in St Petersburg, it’s a cultural city. My hobby is drawing, I draw on canvas and I do digital art on the computer with a special tablet. I also do yoga and I love swimming.”

Eilin has a refreshing confidence and lack of inhibition when it comes to discussing sex: “I like girls, I realized at university. My first experience was funny, we used rope, we kissed and licked each other’s tits and pussy. She had an orgasm, but I didn’t, the first time it can be hard! I didn’t have experience, but my partner liked it, so I think I did it well. My turn on is sexual dancing, to set the mood. I love to use toys in sex, and tease each other a lot. I love kissing, and people say I am a great kisser. I like to tease my clit and use a special toy for clitoral stimulation. It helps me to have more orgasms and I can even squirt.”

See the full interview here



Dirty Sheets

April 17, 2019 - by: Junkman

Erotic fiction inspired by Stacy Cruz and Michael Fly in “Cover

It’s not enough to be beside you in bed. I want to breathe the same air.

Meet me under the covers. 

A thinly threaded veil separates us from the rest of the world. We are blanketed by a brightness that casts shadows over the curves of your splendid body. Your pale skin is as soft as the whiteness of the light.

Your breasts are compressed against my chest as my dick hardens up with want. Rub it wet with your slit and give me a kiss. 

Slowly, you crawl down on me. The sheet collapses and you disappear as you move down over my stomach. I feel your gripping hand and then the soft tip of your tongue licking away my initial excitement. 

I hold up the sheet because I can’t miss this. I pull my thumb to tighten the part in your shiny hair. Those beautiful breasts hang down in perfect symmetry as you go deep on my lucky cock.

When you come back to me, there’s nowhere to go when your breasts smother me deeper into my pillow. All I can do is open my mouth and see how far down your nipples can go to tickle my tongue. 

When you’re sufficiently suckled, you turn your body around. Your thighs straddle my head as your ass collapses on my face. I am suffocated by the wet folds of your tasty pussy. I know how good you are on the inside from your sweetness within. 

Come back around, Stacy. I’ve waited as long as I can to be inside you. 

There’s an indescribable warmth I feel when you slide down on my cock. There’s a softness within a sturdy frame. 

You cradle me. You rock me. Nothing will untangle us. 

I can barely contain myself until you whisper magic noises that become a language spoken in a frenzied tongue. “Ohhh yes, babyyyyyy, yesss…”

I melt inside you. 

Every last part of me clings to you, slipping gravity for at least a moment. Let’s hold on as long as we can. 

Stay here, Stacy. Yes, until you drip of me. 

Sheets are made to get dirty.


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Stunning surfer babe Candice Demellza shares her tale of a crazy vacation packed with wild encounters, in SexArt’s steamy new four-part series “My Summer.” Candice joins a group of horny friends – Lilu Moon, Anya Krey, Emylia Argan, Alexis Crystal, Nick Ross and Maxmilian Dior – as they fuck, surf, fuck, party and fuck some more on the beautiful island of Lanzarote.

The group’s high energy and physical charisma guarantees a good time is had by all, with the mind-blowing threesome between gorgeous Anya, Lilu and Max in episode two a particular highlight. Shot in a fresh, naturalistic style that puts you right there at the heart of the frenetic action, the series captures the adventurous spirit of summer to perfection.

“I wanted to give viewers the sense of being part of this boisterous, fun-loving bunch of friends,” explains director Andrej Lupin. “They are impulsive and do whatever makes them feel good, whether that’s surfing and fooling around on the beach or having passionate, uninhibited sex with each other. It’s like the dream vacation you will never forget.”

Episodes one and two of “My Summer” are available to stream and download on SexArt now, with parts three and four coming later this week. Come join the party!



Riding the Waves

March 31, 2019 - by: Katie

Erotic fiction inspired by Jia Lissa and Adel Morel in “Waves of Pleasure

The first time I touched another woman’s skin, felt her kiss on my neck, and the warmth of her soft breasts against my own, I knew what I had been missing. There is something so beautiful about the touch of another woman, and when I’m alone at night in my bed, looking up at the stars, I can still recall the feeling of her gentle lips against my pussy, making me cum so hard.

It started while on vacation, like the best sex always does. There’s freedom to slow down, to sleep in, to eat and drink to our heart's content, and to enjoy the simple things in life. Like making love on a soft feather bed to the most beautiful girl in the world.

One afternoon, we spent the day walking the rocky shore, watching the boats and the dolphins as we strolled without a care. The sun was warm on our bodies and the heat of the day was like heaven as we wandered aimlessly.

At one point on our walk, we stopped to sit and gaze out at the ocean, and it was at that moment that I realized the tension between us was growing thicker every second. Maybe it was how she touched my hand when we walked or how I brushed my hair away from my face so I could better see her. But as we sat, our bodies touching we were so close, she leaned in and whispered into my ear.

“I want to play with you,” she cooed, sending a shiver down my spine and straight to my clit.

“What do you mean?” I asked, daring her to go further. Her hand ran along my thigh, just barely under the hem of my dress, but she didn’t hold back.

“I mean I want to take you back to the hotel and do wicked things. I want to undress you, look at your perfect body, and then fuck you until you can’t walk. I want to kiss you everywhere and make you cum so hard you can’t remember your name.”

I slapped her playfully, but I was so wet I could barely stand it. She was by far, the prettiest girl I knew, and if she wanted to fuck me, then there was no way I could refuse. Besides, I had been staring at her sexy body all week, and while I had seen her jump out of the shower on occasion, I wanted to see it all up close. Ideally with my mouth between her legs as she cried out my name.

By the time we got back to the hotel, there was no stopping us. We kissed for the first time, but our hands were right there as well, tugging at clothes, desperate for skin, and needing to feel the warmth between each other’s thighs. Without worrying about my dress, she pulled my white silk panties off, and then, for the first time in my life, I had the mouth of a beautiful girl on my pussy. She spread open my lips with her tongue, ran her fingers through my folds, and then finally pushed against my clit as she began to make love to me.

Her touch and her kisses were so sweet, but I needed to feel her skin, her breasts, and her tight ass under the grip of my hands. I needed to feel her wet against my knee before my fingers entered her, followed rapidly by my mouth.

But before I could do any of those things, she held me down, her mouth between my legs, licking my tender pussy up and down, sucking on my clit, and working her fingers inside me as I finally let go, my orgasm dreamy and overpowering. I held her there, not wanting her mouth to leave me as the tremors exploded through me, sending shivers of pleasure through every nerve until finally, she kissed me, whispering in my ear that it was her turn now.

I wasted no time pulling off her dress, tossing her panties onto the floor, and then finally tasting the most delicious pussy I have ever seen. Covered in light red hair, it made my mouth water. I licked her up and down as I felt her touch me as well, and I was in heaven. Her taste was deep and delicious, and I wanted to drown myself between her legs and never come up.

As her moans grew louder, I fingered her faster and harder, curving my fingers up until I found her G-spot. And then, between my mouth on her clit, my fingers inside her, and her hands gripping and pulling my hair, I felt her begin to cum, soaking my face with her release as she held me tightly.

She came harder than I knew possible. I loved her and needed her, and so I moved back to her mouth so we could kiss one more time. But just when I thought we were done, when I thought the magic would end, she slipped her hand between my legs and whispered in my ear.

“I want to make you cum again. And then again and again while you touch me too.”

“Can we stay in bed forever?” I teased, feeling her open my swollen lips with her fingers.

“Forever,” she said, once more pulling a beautiful and powerful orgasm from my trembling body.

And for the next two days, the only time we left the bed was to drag our tired bodies to the shower where once more we slid into glorious pleasure without any thought at all.


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