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Familiar Strangers

Erotic fiction inspired by Morgan Rodriguez and Vanessa Decker in “Movie Night

I know her body like the back of my hand. The flavor of her skin, the taste of her sweat, her heat. How she likes to be touched. I know she likes it rough sometimes, being pressed at the neck with my fingers deep in her core. I know she likes my tongue inside her as I dig my nails into her thighs. I know what gets her off. I’ve felt her pussy pound on my lips and her sweetness pour into my mouth. I know what she tastes like and I love it. 

But I have no idea what her favorite color is.

I know that her hair stands on end when I kiss her neck. She bites her lips when she is close to climax. Her fingers tremble when she cums, then she holds her breath to elongate her throbbing. Her mouth waters when I kiss her hips. She likes it when I nibble her ankles and can nearly orgasm when I suck her toes. 

But I have no idea what her favorite food is.

She moans when her hair is pulled. She loves feeling my tongue run down her spine and loves it even more when she’s spanked. She likes being punished for absolutely no reason. She likes being gripped hard but licked softly. She cums even harder when her ass is played with. She loves being licked in there, then fingered while being eaten out. Her pussy swells when she’s about to cum. Her clit pokes out past the hood and I can taste it jumping on my tongue like rock candy. 

But I have no idea where she’s from.

I know she likes her fingers in my mouth. She loves it when I bite softly on them. She likes her wrists being kissed and having them held above her head while I grind down on her body. She hates and loves being teased. She likes being licked softly on her clit until her pussy is leaking, then having cool air blown on it until it bursts just from my breath. She likes her inner thighs sucked hard and having hickeys all over them. She loves gripping her legs around my neck so I don’t move from her sweet spot. She likes rocking her hips up and down my face when she’s really wet and slippery. She loves everything I do to her. She loves… me.

But I have no idea who she is.

 

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The key to desire: how to unlock this life-enhancing drive

About the author: Allison Leigh is a pornographer, producer, polyamorist, and professional kinkster. When sexuality is business, business is fun! 

The fluttering in your stomach, the tightness in your chest, the heat between your legs – sexual arousal is a nearly universal experience amongst humankind. We feel it when we crave our partners, strangers, even celebrities. For some of us, the desire is overwhelming; for others, barely a note in the margins. Where do these feelings come from? What do we do when it changes?

Our sexuality can play a major role in our quality of life and decision-making processes. As sexual desire ebbs and flows, new dilemmas come with it. Our responses vary – we masturbate, we have promiscuous sex (or avoid sex altogether), we watch porn, we cheat. A crucial key to understanding human sexuality lies in discovering where the desire for sex comes from, and if it can be controlled.

Outside of little blue pills, most advice regarding desire centers around trying to stimulate or repress the emotional state, and pays little attention to what ignites it. According to the ubiquitous mid-century sex study by Masters and Johnson, sexual encounters begin with sexual desire, which then leads to partner-seeking and sexual arousal. However, a University of Amsterdam study from 2004 indicates that we respond physically to highly sexual visuals before our mind even engages with them – meaning that sexual arousal actually precedes sexual desire, instead of the other way around. Sexual desire may be the cognitive overlay we place on top of what our body is already feeling.

Researchers Ellen Laan, Stephanie Both, Walter Everaerd and Mark Spiering examined college students’ physical responses to sexual images, and compared them with self-reported feelings of desire as well as sexual activity following exposure to these images. They contrasted these findings with a control group that was shown neutral images.

Through their series of studies, they found that the body’s entire motor system ignites when shown sexual images. The more intense the visual, the more intense the spinal tendinous impulses they observed. Further, these reactions occurred with no regard to whether the sexual material was consciously recognized. Our bodies are primed for sexual action before our minds have even considered being turned on. Their findings matched what researchers have been finding true in other aspects of our lives – that our brains are awakened to what needs to happen before we are conscious of wanting to do anything.

This means that the key to awakening a lower sex drive is likely increasing arousability – the physical cues that signal us to feel desire. Turning aside from the conventional wisdom of placing the root of the problem on a lack of sexy thoughts, perhaps the focus should instead be on creating the physical, mental, and emotional environment necessary for sexuality to thrive.

So how do we proceed? When sexual desire no longer comes unbidden, how do we summon it? The answer will vary for everyone, but one simple solution may be right there in the research – look at erotica! Porn doesn’t have to be an immediate precursor to sexual activity. Making sexuality and sensuality a part of daily life pushes your body’s sexual responses to stay active. Combined with creating a safe atmosphere for sexuality, enjoying erotic visuals alone or with a partner will help keep sexual arousal – and therefore sexual desire – a hot and fulfilling part of your life. Naturally, SexArt is thrilled to play a role in such a vital and life-enhancing process.

This post first appeared on MyErotica.com

 

REFERENCES:

Angier, N. (2007) ‘Birds do it, bees do it, people seek the keys to it.’ The New York Times.  April 10 [Online]. Available at: www.nytimes.com/2007/04/10/science/10desi.html

Both, S., Spiering, M., Everaerd, W. and Laan, E. (2004) Sexual behavior and responsiveness to sexual stimuli following laboratory-induced sexual arousal. The Journal of Sex Research, 41 (3)

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Angel Junk

Erotic fiction inspired by Jia Lissa in “Remote Control

When he woke up to find a notification on Twitter—sprinkled with pixie dust, apparently—he tried to rub the sleep out of his eyes. Yet the words remained.

Jia Lissa replied.

Was it a joke? No one would bother to troll an account with 17 followers. Was she an imposter? No. It was Jia in the flesh.

The night before, he had felt clever about the caption he left over a luscious photo of a perfectly naked Jia fondling some oranges: “Everything about Jia is juicy.”

No matter how hard he had tried, his Tweets rarely raised attention. A porn star had never so much as liked one of his Tweets until that morning.

“I’m much juicier in person,” Jia typed, adding a winking emoji.

He was speechless. Dumbfounded, actually.

“Wow,” he typed, deleting the letters just as quickly.

“Now my cock is juicy, gorgeous,” he typed, shaking his head in embarrassment.

He sat trying to piece some words together that might make her laugh and briefly take notice of a not-so-secret admirer.

“Good to the last drop, I bet!” he typed, adding a blushing emoji.

A few minutes later, she replied. “One way to find out. Come over?”

Even a tongue-in-cheek invitation to her abode made his dick stiffen with anticipation. He felt an urge to show his appreciation for her flirtations, and for revealing herself from a million different angles. He unbuttoned his pants and pulled out his cock.

The composition didn’t seem right in his phone’s viewfinder. His thumb wavered above the shutter button. His cock didn’t look so appealing. It was too soft. His skin was a little flabby. And those curly hairs.

“You fucking caveman,” he said to himself. “She doesn’t want to see your junk.”

He put his cock away and sat quietly, cursing that he couldn’t sleep as he sipped his coffee.

See it, obviously not. But feel it?

He remembered a link on one of her appearances that took him a few minutes to find: “Spoil me!”

Her wishlist was a mixture of sexy clothes and undergarments, some equipment to satisfy an apparent photography bug, cosmetics, and sex toys. After a bit of browsing he sent her a link, suggesting that something was missing.

“Damn, I thought it was going to be pizza,” she typed. Then came her follow-up. “OK, I made a wish.”

Sure enough, the biggest, most impressive dildo was on top of her queue.

“When’s it cumming?” she typed, adding a winking emoji for good measure.

“Oh, my cock is well on its way.”

The dildo kind of looked like his cock. He couldn’t resist giving it another inch and adding some girth. He also circumcised it. Nothing more useless than a foreskin on a dildo, he thought. The vanilla color of his cock was spot on—it didn’t get out much.

Weeks went by and he heard nothing from Jia despite Tweeting out a few of her photo shoots. He had resolved that she had just moved on. They were in different time zones, on different wavelengths. Fuck, they operated in a different time and space—what’s the frequency, Jia?

His only hope was that she was enjoying his dildo.

And she was.

He always seemed to find her Tweets in the waking hardness of dawn when pleasant dreams lingered. She had sent him a lonely link that took him to a video.

Jia’s pretty face appeared. She was low to the ground behind a glaring piece of glass—maybe a sliding door. She had a gorgeous smile.

“Holy smokes,” he said.

It seemed Jia had just woken up that morning too when she had filmed herself. Her red hair was a divine mess, feathering out every which way like flames. The light gave her porcelain pale face a radiant glow. At different angles, the color of her eyes shifted from brown to green, like shimmering leaves atop a sturdy branch.


He could hear Jia’s muffled giggles as the tip of his dildo emerged from the bottom of the screen. She stretched out her tongue to wet its tip and dribbled spit on its head. She licked his dildo impossibly slowly. After a little more teasing, she gave the base of his dildo a good clean lick and suctioned it onto the glass in front of her, giving it a blowjob.

She stared at the camera with wanting eyes. He wondered what – who? – was on her mind. A lover? Or perhaps she had in mind the thousands of men and women who could only think of touching themselves when seeing her on screen?

The jerk in her defined shoulder blades told him she was masturbating. He took his balls in one hand and imagined his hands keeping her jiggling tits still.

Jia knew how to please herself and she seemed far along when she spit on his dildo and stumbled up to her feet. Walking towards the camera, she stepped into a ray of sunshine. The strands of a small strip of hair above her clit became emblazoned in orange.

Jia continued to rub the only chubby part of her body. She parted her wings for him and stuck a few fingers inside, turning her wetness inside out. Her pussy glowed.

She turned away from the camera, showing off her perfect little butt, and bent over so she could back up onto his dildo, which was still stuck firmly to the glass. Taking her little ass cheeks in her hands, she opened wide and slowly devoured his dildo whole. A hand on a tall ottoman balanced her as she started to fuck it hard. Her cheeks flattened out against the glass. He could hear her moans between the thudding against the shaking door.

Her legs seemed to be getting tired but he realized she was in the chills of an orgasm when she pulled away, leaving a trail of her juices over his dildo. A strong spurt dotted the glass below—juicier in person, indeed—and she dropped to her knees, still dripping, to rest on the ottoman.

He was jerking himself slowly when finally she looked up and blew a kiss. He felt relief in her pleasure. The video ended abruptly, and so did his patience. He pointed his enthralled dick upwards for a long, steep climb. As he felt the ascension, he had a moment of clarity.

“You are an angel.”

 

About the author: The Junkman is a contributing writer for the MetArt Network, blending his twin passions for erotic storytelling and high-class porn. He shares a range of musings at JunkPixels.com

If you enjoy erotic fiction and would like to contribute some of your own, you can email it to fanfiction@metart.com. We don't promise to post it in full, but we will pick out the juiciest bits to share! To see more stories and true confessions, check out our free fiction site, MyErotica.com

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Facebook Is Hard on Porn and Soft on Hate

About the author: Allison Leigh is a pornographer, producer, polyamorist, and professional kinkster. When sexuality is business, business is fun! 

Social media giant Facebook recently released statistics regarding how many pieces of sexually explicit content they removed from their platform, and you may be surprised by what you’re not seeing. In the first three months of 2018, Facebook removed over 21 million posts with adult content – over 96 percent of which was detected with their internal flagging software.

As a user, you’d probably never notice that your feed has been “cleaned up.” Facebook estimates that for every 10,000 pieces of content, between seven and nine of them violated its adult nudity and pornography standards. Most of those removed never get seen or reported by real humans. However, if you’re one of so many who have been falsely reported for violating Facebook’s terms, you’ve definitely noticed – accounts that have sexual content removed are given an immediate temporary ban from using the service, and there’s rarely a way to effective contest the charges.

It’s hard to put up much protest about Facebook’s adult content policy at first glance – there’s nothing controversial about trying to keep pornographic posts away from minors. However, the methodology of implementation leaves something to be desired. Not only does using an image scanner to automatically filter photos leave users vulnerable to false reporting, but it fails to effectively separate sexually explicit content from less racy, sex-positive content. Facebook’s policy also polices gender in a very real way, separating male nipples from female ones. Censoring female breasts has a strong correlation to how strongly we sexualize them, and by extension, female bodies, which can be easily extrapolated as contributing to rape culture and sex negativity. This policy also raises serious questions about what constitutes a male and female nipple with regards to transgender individuals.

In contrast to how effectively Facebook censors sexuality is how ineffective it is at removing hate speech. Only 2.5 million posts considered hate speech were removed during the same three-month period, and of those, only 38 percent were caught by the network’s algorithms. Facebook has admitted that it has work to do when it comes to protecting users from hate speech – in a recent incident, its filters removed part of the United States Declaration of Independence as “hate speech.” The site has also been repeatedly criticized for doling out seven-day bans for such bland posts as the oft-repeated “men are trash” and removing posts about real issues such as police brutality and the Orlando shooting. The German government has even reached out to Facebook regarding its lack of proactive response to racism.

Facebook and all media has a responsibility to society to create a nurturing, positive culture for its users – and it is failing in the application of its automatic flagging software. If we lived in a vacuum, one would assume that nudity is more dangerous than racism, violence, and dead bodies. However, the reality of the situation is that removing nonsexual nudity from view does more to stigmatize healthy sexuality and furthers the idea that naked bodies are something to be ashamed of, not celebrated. Perhaps with time, Facebook and other social media sites will be able to distinguish the difference between pornography for adults, and your average unclothed breast.

This post first appeared on MyErotica.com

 

REFERENCES:

Andrew, Elise. “No, You’re Not ‘Hardwired’ To Stare At Women’s Breasts.” IFLScience, 20 Mar. 2018, www.iflscience.com/brain/no-you-re-not-hardwired-stare-women-s-breasts/

“Facebook Community Help.” Facebook, www.facebook.com/help/community/question/?id=10206454154618310

Meltz, Barbara F. “Nudity and the Kids.” Boston.com, The Boston Globe, 27 Mar. 1989, archive.boston.com/lifestyle/family/articles/1989/03/27/nudity_and_the_kids/?page=full

Merlan, Anna. “Facebook Left Graphic Photo of Dead Woman Up for 36 Hours After Her Boyfriend Allegedly Stabbed Her.” Jezebel, Jezebel.com, 2 June 2016, jezebel.com/facebook-left-graphic-photo-of-dead-woman-up-for-36-hou-1780059778

Packham, Amy. “How Old Your Kids Have To Be To Use Social Media: A Parents’ Guide.” HuffPost UK, HuffPost UK, 29 Nov. 2017, https://www.huffingtonpost.co.uk/entry/age-limits-facebook-instagram-snapchat-twitter_uk_5a1e77bbe4b0d724fed4c11f

Rosenberg, Eli. “Facebook Censored a Post for ‘Hate Speech.’ It Was the Declaration of Independence.” The Washington Post, WP Company, 5 July 2018, www.washingtonpost.com/news/the-intersect/wp/2018/07/05/facebook-censored-a-post-for-hate-speech-it-was-the-declaration-of-independence/?noredirect=on&utm_term=.9cc08989c53c

Watson, Libby. “Facebook Thinks Saying ‘Men Are Trash’ Is Hate Speech.” Gizmodo, Gizmodo.com, 12 May 2017, gizmodo.com/facebook-thinks-saying-men-are-trash-is-hate-speech-1795170688

Yurieff, Kaya. “Facebook Details How Much ‘Bad’ Content Its Removed from Platform.” CNNMoney, Cable News Network, money.cnn.com/2018/05/15/technology/facebook-transparency-report/index.html

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Waking up with Cherry

Erotic fiction inspired by Cherry Kiss in “Sweetheart”

I learned long ago that it’s best to leave my girl, Cherry, to sleep in when I wake up. No matter how hard my cock is when I rise, it pays dividends to leave her sleeping.

Like this morning. I slipped out of bed and went to make breakfast. I sleep naked so I put on an apron in the kitchen to protect my vitals and left Cherry in bed to awaken in her own time.

I didn’t hear her come in, but I did hear her camera snapping away at my naked ass. There she was, wearing one of my shirts, open to show off her gorgeous body, laughing while she fired off a load of shots of me.

Once she’s awake, I know it’s on. Good job I hadn’t gotten far with preparing the food, because she was all over me in seconds, mouth open, tongue pushed between my lips as I rubbed at her pussy. She was nice and wet, horny for me now she was fully awake, and my dick grew hard fast.

Cherry felt it pressing against her through the apron and pulled the thing out of the way so she could jerk me off. Then she was down on her knees in the kitchen, sucking me deep. I threw that apron off as fast as I could and stood there watching this amazing beauty handling my meat, pumping it with one hand while she sucked it as far into her mouth as she could. Her tongue slid up and down my shaft, her mouth warm around my cock, her eyes flicking from my face to my cock. Honestly, is there any better way to start the day?

But Cherry being Cherry meant she wasn’t just going to tend to my needs, she had her own too. So she stood up and turned around, backing into me and bending over, reaching for the table to support herself. I knew exactly what she wanted. I took hold of my dick and eased it inside her. She was so horny for me that I entered her with no resistance, shaft sliding into her slick slit, her pussy lips almost sucking me inside.

Cherry’s so fit that she can fuck in all kinds of positions, so I wasn’t surprised when she put one foot up on the table, but I was so turned on by it. It meant I could thrust even deeper, and allowed me to enjoy the feel of her ass, the sexy curves of her cheeks pressing into my hands.

I could have cum right then; it was first thing in the morning and I was so turned on that it would have been easy to pump hard and fast into Cherry’s tight wet pussy and fill her with my load. But I wanted more. I pulled out and she turned around to kiss me. I pushed forward and made her sit on the table, then I knelt down between her thighs and licked her pussy. Cherry lay back on the table and wrapped her thighs around my head while I sucked on her clit. She tasted of pussy juice and sex sweat, the tang delighting my tongue. I added two fingers, pushing up into her hole, and she raised her knees to let me finger-bang her. When she started to moan louder, I took it as my cue to stand up and introduce her to my cock again.

Her pussy was at the perfect height for me, I didn’t have to do anything more than stand there and ease myself in, our eyes locked together. Cherry draped one leg over my shoulder and I got off on the way I could push my cock deep inside that tight slot, feeling her ass slap against me with each thrust. She reached down to frig her clit and I grabbed her tits, squeezing them hard as I fucked her faster and faster. She didn’t take her eyes off me, silently willing me to drive my dick in harder.

I can’t say what it was that sent me over the edge – was it the look in Cherry’s eyes? The tight, wet heat of her pussy? The feel of her amazing ass bouncing against me? I don’t know. I didn’t care, either! I carried on fucking her like that, staring into her gorgeous face as I drilled her pussy, until I shot my load inside her. As I pumped my cum as deep inside her hot pussy as I could, she started cumming too, not once breaking eye contact with me.

It was a shame that I had to pull out of her, but when I finally did, I watched my cum drool out of her hole onto the floor beneath her, which broke the spell. We laughed as Cherry grabbed my cock one last time and tugged it affectionately, rubbing the tip over her clit.

“Breakfast ready?” she asked.

“I think I just had mine,” I replied.

 

If you enjoy erotic fiction and would like to contribute some of your own, you can email it to fanfiction@metart.com. We don't promise to post it in full, but we will pick out the juiciest bits to share! To see more stories and true confessions, check out our free fiction site, MyErotica.com

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We All Love Porn

About the author: Allison Leigh is a pornographer, producer, polyamorist, and professional kinkster. When sexuality is business, business is fun! 

The data is in – basically, everyone enjoys porn.

We do it in private, behind closed bathroom and bedroom doors, or maybe with a trusted partner; the use of pornography is as widespread as the stigma against it. From romance novels to raunchy pics and videos, the data adds up – basically, it seems that everyone enjoys erotic entertainment in some form or another. So how many of us are watching, who are we, and what are we searching for?

Analytics suggest that consuming porn, particularly videos viewed over the internet, is a ubiquitous habit. The numbers are staggeringly large, but not surprising – according to statistics released by the internet’s largest porn provider, their site alone averaged 81 million visitors per day in 2017 (28.5 billion visitors for the year), with 24.7 billion searches performed. That translates to roughly 800 searches per second, a statistic which their report helpfully relates to the number of hamburgers per second sold by fast food giant McDonald’s. In total, 595,482 hours of video were uploaded to their site, which is 68 years of porn if watched continuously. That’s only one website, for one year – it’s safe to extrapolate that usage is far higher when considering other sources and forms of erotica that are more difficult to find data on.

When sorted by visits to the same website, the United States tops the ranks of porn use, followed by the United Kingdom, India, Japan, and Canada. Visits soared in some places – particularly Ethiopia, which rose 68 places in the ranking in the course of the year. Unsurprisingly, people seem to watch porn mostly at night, with the highest traffic consistently between 11pm and 1am.

Possibly more surprising is the shrinking gender gap reported in a 10 year meta analysis which found that men had only slightly higher usage numbers than women. According to a report by ATTN, in 2014, 79 percent of 18 to 30-year-old American men watched internet porn at least once per month, barely exceeding 76 percent of 18 to 30-year-old American women. That number is on the rise, too – every top 20 country except Russia saw an increase in female visits versus 2016, and searches for “porn for women” increased over 1400 percent.

Erotic expression is clearly something many of us enjoy, then; but what we choose to partake in encompasses a wide variety. “Lesbian” has long been – and continues to be – the most sought after genre, followed by “hentai” (anime porn), “milf,” “stepmom,” “stepsister,” and “mom.” The search terms that trended were even more interesting – terms like “Rick and Morty” and “Fidget Spinners” suggest novelty is the key to excitement for jaded consumers. Here at SexArt we hope our commitment to producing classy erotica with gorgeous couples enjoying an authentic sexual connection will keep us high on your ‘favorites’ list!

The numbers don’t lie; almost everyone is enjoying some form of pornography. We’re sexual creatures by nature, and erotica is a natural extension and expression of that sexuality. Studies have shown that the enjoyment of erotica increases both arousability and romantic harmony.

Despite current anti-porn sentiment in certain political circles, conscious and responsible porn use is a healthy habit that is past due to be accepted as part of our everyday sex lives.

This post first appeared on MyErotica.com

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Bahadur, Nina. "Women Are Way More Into Porn Than Many Think, Suggests Survey." The Huffington Post. November 18, 2013. Accessed February 23, 2018. https://www.huffingtonpost.com/2013/11/18/women-and-porn-survey-ann-summers-sex_n_4297183.html

Both, Stephanie, Spiering, Mark, Everaerd, Walter, and Laan, Ellen. "Sexual behavior and responsiveness to sexual stimuli following laboratory‐induced sexual arousal." The Journal of Sex Research 41, no. 3 (2004): 242-58. doi:10.1080/00224490409552232

Crandall, Diana. "Here's Who Is Actually Watching Porn." ATTN: December 11, 2015. Accessed February 23, 2018. https://www.attn.com/stories/4626/internet-porn-demographics

Petersen, J. L., and Shibley, J.S. "A meta-analytic review of research on gender differences in sexuality, 1993–2007." PsycNET. Accessed February 23, 2018. http://psycnet.apa.org/record/2009-24669-006

Leigh, Allison. "The Key to Desire." MetArt Blog. Accessed February 23, 2018. https://www.metart.com/blog/20180216/The_key_to_desire__how_to_unlock_this_life_enhancing_drive/

Silver, Curtis. "Pornhub 2017 Year In Review Insights Report Reveals Statistical Proof We Love Porn." Forbes. January 09, 2018. Accessed February 23, 2018. https://www.forbes.com/sites/curtissilver/2018/01/09/pornhub-2017-year-in-review-insights-report-reveals-statistical-proof-we-love-porn/#1897f61424f5

"2017 Year in Review." Pornhub Insights. January 19, 2018. Accessed February 23, 2018. https://www.pornhub.com/insights/2017-year-in-review

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Distracted by my sexy wife

Erotic Fiction inspired by Elena Vega in “Bookworm

I would probably finish reading many more books if not for the effect my reading has on my wife, Elena. Some girls get turned on seeing their man being physical – I have one friend who knows that whenever he’s chopping wood, his girlfriend will soon be sucking his wood. Then there are girls who get wet between the legs if you tell them how hot they are and detail exactly what you want to do to them.

But Elena is unique. She gets turned on watching me read. Which means I have to pick and choose where and when to read if I want to actually get through a book. But it also means that I can turn her on without having to lift a finger. Sundays are ideal for bookworming. I can grab a novel, make myself comfortable on the couch and literally lie in wait for Elena to come find me.

Last Sunday, I spread a ton of books out on the coffee table and set to reading, knowing she’d be in soon enough. She likes to pretend she’s not getting turned on, but I know when she can’t resist; I can sense her, see her out of the corner of my eye trying hard to ignore me.

I moved to the bedroom, making myself even harder to resist. Elena followed me in and snatched the book out of my hands, acting like I had stuff to do, even though we both knew where this was heading.

Then she was straddling me, her tongue pushing into my mouth, seeking out my own. She pressed her pussy against my groin, using her whole body to turn me on. Elena climbed off me to unbutton my pants and I lifted my butt off the bed so she could tug them down. She didn’t bother to pull them off, just got them down far enough to get at my cock.

I was half hard for her already, but the warm wet pleasure her mouth brought to my pole made me thicken immediately. She tried to smile but her mouth was full of my cock and she didn’t want to stop sucking on it.

I watched her as she gazed up at me while taking my dick all the way inside her mouth until it disappeared from sight. Then she pulled away and jerked me off, my cock wet with her saliva, her hand squeezing me gently, pumping me rhythmically.

I could have laid there and watched her jerk me off until she’d made me cum, but I’m not a selfish guy. Elena wanted to fuck and I was happy to oblige. I sat up and peeled off her clothes, pushing her onto her back and kissing her deeply. Then I got down between her creamy thighs to eat her shaved pussy. She was ready for me, her juices pooling between her pussy lips, and as my tongue slid over her clit her body flexed and tensed, getting into a groove.

I spread her lips open with my tongue, tasting her, feeling her juices seep from her hole and spread over her pussy as I licked her faster then slower, hard then soft, driving her wild. Reaching up, I squeezed her perfect titties, pinching her nipples, feeling them grow diamond-hard at my touch.

She smiled with blissful anticipation as I pulled off my pants and flipped her over. She lay on her stomach, resting on her elbows, her legs open just enough for me to ease my throbbing erection into her. It felt so good – she was tight but wet, her pussy gripping me as I pushed inside her hot hole, sliding in until I was balls-deep.

I got up a good rhythm, pulling out nearly all the way, then thrusting back in, rocking my body on hers, my hips resting on her fine ass as I used one hand to fondle her breasts. She turned her head, trying to kiss me, wanting it harder, and I fucked her faster and faster, almost making myself cum.

I eased up my rhythm, taking a minute to cool down, but she was having none of it, getting up on her hands and knees and pressing back at me, her pussy grinding on my cock. She bucked back against me, eager for more hard pounding. We were pressed tightly together as I slammed into her, lifting her into a reverse cowgirl position so she was bouncing in my lap. Her ass rippled with every stroke, and her tits were jiggling in my hands.

I was ready to grab her by the hips and pump so hard I filled her up, but she slowed the pace again by dismounting, pushing me onto my back and climbing back on in cowgirl. She was so wet my cock slid into her smoothly as she sank down on it, impaling her. Now she took things easy, slowing the rhythm, grinding her hips in sensual circles.

I lay there and watched her face, suffused with pleasure as she continued her slow, low rocking. That was too much for me; I threw her back onto the bed and spread her legs apart, pushing my cock inside her and fucking her vigorously. She loved that, loved how I took over, her body tensing suddenly as she unleashed her own orgasm, moaning and raking my back with her nails.

I pulled out and she thrilled me, taking my cock in her hand and stroking it just right, gripping hard and stroking fast, until I shot my load all over her beautiful breasts. She scooped some up with her fingers and licked it off, giving me that sultry, naughty smile that I adore.

As we lay side by side catching our breath, Elena handed me my book; but I had lost all interest in reading by then…

 

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SexArt movie of the month: June 2018

A long hot summer needs a great supply of steamy movies, and SexArt’s selection for June 2018 is likely to have you at boiling point. From Anna Rose in vintage style in “Provocation” to fiery Charli Red in “Match,” playful slice-of-life loving in “Bookworm” and delicious pussy munching in “Pancakes,” there has been plenty of action to keep everyone happy and horny. It’s not easy to choose from so much hotness, but here are my three favorite SexArt movies of June 2018:

I love to watch really wild, uninhibited couples going at it hammer and tongs, but sometimes a little romance is refreshing. In “Feel Love,” adorable Jessica Lincoln and Michael Fly make the sweetest pair, Andrej Lupin’s movie successfully portraying an encounter that seems more like tender lovemaking than hardcore porn, albeit explicit enough to satisfy any viewer. The gentle touches and ardent gazes gradually build to passionate sex as the blue-eyed babe rides her man energetically, all the way to a mutual orgasm that leaves them blissfully entwined in each other’s arms.

Lexi Layo is a gorgeous new star for SexArt, and her two part series “Hotline” casts her perfectly as the bored call center worker spending her days fantasizing about her sexy colleagues. Part one has her getting physical with stunning Sabrisse, a surprisingly dominant and demanding lover who rides Lexi’s fingers to an intense climax. But part two is, in my opinion, even better, matching her with busty beauty Emylia Argan, a firm favorite around here who never holds back when it comes to giving and receiving pleasure. It’s sensational to watch girls who are genuinely into girls, and the orgasms are superb as a result.  

Andrej Lupin directed another exceptional series this month, the stellar “Free House,” with four very different episodes, all of them highly arousing. The opener features sexy blonde Katy Sky delaying her departure on her trip to fuck Kristof Cale all around the living room in a vigorous and voracious fuck session. Episode two stars beautiful Tiffany Tatum, and the final episode is a super-hot foursome that finds Linda Sweet and Tera Link getting their fill of cock. But my personal pick, and my favorite scene of the month, is episode three, in which irresistible Katy Rose catches Maxmilian Dior naked. These high-energy humpers don’t even make it to the bedroom; instead they fuck in the hallway, Katy clinging on to the furniture as Max slams up into her. They are a perfect match, both of them with incredible gym-honed physiques, plenty of stamina and an appetite for hard power-fucking, Max is equally happy to take control or to let Katy do the work and ride him ragged. This one will leave you breathless!

So, did I pick your favorite SexArt movie of June 2018?

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Oiled up and horny

Erotic fiction inspired by Lilu Moon and Veronica Leal in “Infinity

I’m a lover through and through – men, women, I love them both in equal measure. Men are wild beasts in bed, their heat builds like a volcano; once it starts, there’s no stopping it, and when they erupt they take no prisoners. Women are different. Women are like the sea, calm and gentle one minute, as wild as a tsunami the next, then calm and still again moments later.

With Lilu, the waters are calm until the waves come crashing down and then it’s everyone hold on tight because this ship’s going over! When she’s horny, she’ll bring her lust straight to me, but she always makes sure it’s me that gets off first; and when Lilu makes you cum, she makes you CUM!

She knocked on my door in the middle of the afternoon this past Sunday, with a look in her eyes that was all sex, and a bottle of massage oil in her hands. She didn’t have to say anything, I just stood aside and let her in, my heart pumping that little bit faster as I closed the door behind her.

She whipped off her dress the moment she walked through the door, and I found her on my couch in just her panties, squirting the oil into a metal pot on my coffee table. I stripped down to my panties and went to join her.

“Want to play?” she asked, waving the pot at me. I dipped my hands in and knelt between her legs, running my hands over her thighs, smearing it all over her, fondling her breasts and kissing her hard, my tongue in her mouth. Lilu turns me on like crazy when she’s horny like this, because I know she’s going to fuck me senseless.

True to form, she took over quickly, dipping her hands into the oil and coating me with it, from my shoulders down to my feet, slathering it on, squeezing my titties, drenching my panties, kissing me wildly, our tongues entwined.

“Let’s see how hard you can cum with your pussy all slick and slippery,” she said, pouring some oil over my body, her hands yanking my panties aside to let it trickle down onto my slit. Then she peeled my panties off as I sat there and spread my knees apart, pressing her face into my pussy, lapping at my oily slit, spreading my lips open with her tongue.

“Yeah, you taste good,” she purred, sitting up on the floor beneath me. She eased two fingers inside me, the oil and my pussy juices combining to give her zero resistance. I was ready to be drilled and Lilu knew it. She turned her hand palm up and fucked me with her two middle fingers, hard and fast, no letting up, intent on making me cum. I was so hot for it I just had to rub at my clit until she had me so horny that all I could do was sit there gripping the seat as her fingers fucked me harder and harder.

She was frigging me so vigorously my breasts were bouncing together, the oil making them slide around, and still she didn’t stop. Her relentless fucking, and her horny attitude, the way she was looking at me while she fucked me, drove me insane. I had to pull her hand out and grab her by the wrist to make her rub my clit when I came, squirting hard, shooting it out between her fingers as they blurred over my clit, splashing it all over the coffee table and into the massage pot.

And still she wasn’t finished with me. Lilu had me turn over onto my knees so she could fuck me from behind and eat my ass, her tongue slippery over my greasy anus, fingers probing me until she was sure I couldn’t cum any more.

Only then, only when she was certain I was done cumming, was it her turn.

I sat her on the couch, pulled her panties off, stuffed them into her mouth and rubbed at her hole. She was as oily as I was, her lips opening like parted wings. I rubbed my slick belly over her slit and clit, coming up to pull the panties from her mouth and kiss her hard, groping her tits. Then I slid right back down and got her pussy in my mouth, sucking on her lips, getting them between my teeth, the way she loves it.

I held her pussy wide open with two fingers, dipped my tongue inside her gaping hole and rolled it around, watching her face, eyes closed, mouth open in ecstasy. Then I entered her with two fingers, drilling her hard like she had done me, pleased that she too had to reach down and play with that sweet clit of hers as I finger-fucked her.

She slapped at her clit until her body began to buck to my touch, jerking and shaking as she came on my hand, my thumb pressed hard on her clit, her pussy lips slick around my fingers as I watched her cry out. She looks so wild when she cums, like she doesn’t even know where she is.

When she was done, she sat me down and smiled, grinding her oily pussy against me, her eyes closing again as she suddenly felt the urge to fuck some more, surprised that I’d reached down and pushed my two fingers right back inside her. I fucked her some more, hard and fast, and she knelt up, giving me plenty of room to screw her.

I slipped out from beneath her easily since we were so oily, and came in from behind to finger her hard, loving how she was reacting. She was twitching violently, lost in her own orgasm as I pumped my fingers in and out of her, holding her as tight as I could, getting off on her body’s reaction.

As she came down from her orgasmic plateau, I sat back down, but she wasn’t done with me. Lilu straddled me and rubbed her pussy all the way up and down my waist. It was so unexpected, and so horny, that I just couldn’t help but reach for my pussy again to rub my clit frantically. I came hard again, surprising myself, squirting harder than before, showering the floor with jets of my own slick oils, splashing Lilu with it as she sat and watched, delighted.

You’d think this kind of hot sex happens rarely, but with Lilu, these wild moods often strike – and when they do, I just hang on and enjoy the ride!

 

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Busty erotic star Emylia Argan tells all to SexArt

Deliciously desirable and with the most tempting curves, Emylia Argan is one of our most popular erotic stars. She brings a charming playfulness and warmth to her scenes, creating a genuine connection with her partners. Since making her SexArt debut back in 2013 in the legendary “Snow Fun” series, Emylia has appeared in 21 movies, with a three-year hiatus in the middle, during which time she has honed her skills as a photo editor for director Andrej Lupin’s production team. Now she’s back in front of the cameras, and looking hotter than ever, with an earthy, womanly sex appeal that is compelling to watch. Her starring role in the five-part series “Hair” showed off her acting ability and endearing lack of vanity, as well as the heat and passion she brings to every encounter.

Slender with naturally large breasts and a lovely smile, Emylia is the ideal girlfriend-next-door – and having been lucky enough to meet her while on location with Team Lupin, I can also report that she’s sweet, modest, friendly and downright adorable! Read on to learn more about her…

Emylia, please tell us a bit about yourself.

EA: I am from a small city in the east of the Czech Republic. Now I live in another small city, but in the south. I’m 27 years old. Oh shit, I am oooooold! I love classic music. Sometimes electro swing, house, rock; but I hate disco!

How did you get into nude modeling?

EA: For two years I worked in a strip show and one day, a friend came by to see me and suggested we could have pictures taken together, and I thought, why not? I came to the agency and suddenly I was doing porn! At that time I did not have a boyfriend and this was a new experience. I started making movies in May 2012 and stopped in January 2013, and started again in August 2017. For those three years I worked for SexArt, [for Andrej Lupin and Ariel Piper Fawn’s production team] but doing photo editing, not making movies. I love shooting the comedies [the movie introductions] because it can be really funny, and I love making dramatic, erotic films, this is perfect for me. And sometimes I do look at my own movies on SexArt!

What do you like best about your appearance?

EA: I don’t know; a lot of people love my smile, so I would have to say that. I am a normal girl, nothing more. I don’t think I have a particularly great figure, but I do go to the gym – to chat to my friends!

How would you describe yourself?

EA: My personality is complicated. I am Taurus and I get along with most people. I am romantic, of course – I am a woman! I love everything about sex. I am sometimes dominant, sometimes submissive.

Are you bisexual?

EA:  Yes I am, bisexual, but I prefer men. But my first orgasm with a girl was in my personal life, not on camera. I love Paula Shy, she is my best friend! 

What turns you on?

EA: Kissing. I don’t have a favorite position because I love everything! And I love sex toys, Hitachi is the best! I don’t have a sexual fantasy, I love real sex.

Have you ever had a threesome in your personal life?

EA:  No, never in my normal life. I am selfish!

Is there anything you would like to say to your fans?

EA:  I would like to say that I thank you very much for watching me, and I appreciate all your support. I do not belong among the top beautiful girls in this business and I know it. I will always look for you with my smile, eyes and chemistry. Thank you for believing in me, and I love to read your beautiful comments. Here is a photo for you:

 

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