Everything in the world is about sex except sex. Sex is about power.

I want to love every piece of you. I want to be inside you. I want our bodies together, to make the two of us into one. I want it all, and I want it hard, soft, anything that will make you happy. I want to hold you, keep you safe, make you scream… I...

Continued observations in clinical psychological practice lead almost inevitably to the conclusion that deeper and more fundamental than sexuality, deeper than the craving for social power, deeper even than the desire for possessions, there is a still more generalized and universal craving in the human make-up. It is the craving for knowledge of the right...

We do not know whether I am making love to you or you are making love to me. The experience is so completely mutual. It feels awesome. I wish it could last forever.

I want to undress you, touch you, kiss you, taste you. And then I want you to taste yourself on my mouth.” He kissed her again, hot and strong and long. One hand crept to her clothed breast, kneading it. “I want you hard and hot and deep and fast. And then I want you...

Touching his cock was like eating chips; I couldn’t stop after just one.

We always imagine some future self that won’t ever get pissed off — that’ll always go to bed on time, always brush our teeth, always enjoy mind-blowing sex with our spouse on Tuesday night. And yet, Stephen Hawking begs to differ: “We are just an advanced breed of monkeys on a minor planet of a...

Clinton lied. A man might forget where he parks or where he lives, but he never forgets oral sex, no matter how bad it is.

Robots make better lovers.

Shaving a sheep is considered foreplay in some countries. But I don’t consider foreplay at all, not even before sex.

Boats should be shaped more like shoes. Better for dancing. The only thing I’m better at than dancing is making love, and grandmas all over Memphis say they haven’t seen moves like mine since after Elvis died.

2 out of 4 numbers prefer being in the bottom 50 percent. Half of all lovers also prefer being on the bottom.

My hobby is boxing up all my stuff and then unpacking it and pretending I just moved and I’m getting a fresh start on life. And I make love like a professional boxer, only without the head trauma or domestic violence.

I make love like others make money. You’ve got to spend money to make money, right? If not, then why am I paying for sex?

I have a spreadsheet of all the women I’d like to spread and sheet. Your mom is on my list. So is your grandma, may she rest in peace.

I make love like Siberia, only with less heat and more of an isolated feeling.

The piercing fanfare of the brass against the brutal boom and rattle of the drums surged through the air. At the head of the Ferris band marched the drum majorette. A crimson and white shako crowned her long dark hair which flew out behind her and across her radiant face flushed with excitement. Her blue...

Men and the pursuit of them are strongly intertwined with my mental health. I would say, in my defensive defense, that the problem with being a serial monogamist is, there isn’t anybody random or unimportant: everybody you sleep with really means something, which is to say each of them is on your public record. At...

Anna loved and didn’t love sex. Anna needed and didn’t need it. Her relationship with sex was a convoluted partnership that rose from both her passivity and an unassailable desire to be distracted.

Don’t let yourself die without knowing the wonder of fucking with love

Miriam – I’ll give you any flowers you want!’ Rhapsodising over the thousand scents of her body, I exclaimed: ‘I’ll grow orchids from your hands, roses from your breasts. You can have magnolias in your hair…!”And in my heart?”In your womb I’ll set a fly-trap!

When a man touches a woman’s body, he is not just touching her body. It goes MUCH DEEPER than that for a woman. He is touching parts of her soul-parts as diverse as how she feels about being a grandmother some day, to what is her favorite ice cream, to how much she loves her...

If you give a man a hammer, he thinks he can solve all problems by pounding. Well, God gave men penises….

I had begun to think my ripening body would wither untasted on the vine.

Ah, lust. It makes us forget anything we want to. The greatest relaxant, the greatest stimulant.

I prefer having sex with myself rather than with someone who wants something instead.

If some men think they’ve been outdone by a woman, well, they hit back with the best weapon they have. And that’s to put you in your place and let you think you only have one use in life.

She loved the fact he was older than her and more experienced, he had so much to teach her and she couldn’t wait to learn.

One thing I’ve learned in all these years is not to make love when you really don’t feel it; there’s probably nothing worse you can do to yourself than that.

I was just thinking if the sex with you is one-tenth as fun as arguing with you. I’ll be one happy bastard.””You’ll never find out. You——–” He kissed me. ~ Jack Travis & Ella Varner

Can you get that through your head, right?’ she said through gritted teeth. ‘This was not some moony little teenage crush. This is a real live want to throw him on the floor and shag him till bits break off kind of problem. All right?’ [Sam Jones on the Eighth Doctor]

As she uttered the words of the prayer, she glanced up at him as if he were God Himself. He watched her with growing pleasure. In front of him was kneeling the directress, being humiliated by a subordinate; in front of him a naked revolutionary was being humiliated by prayer; in front of him a...

Oh, I`m sure Tristin will do it” She said casually as she hung the dress back on the hanger. I stared at her in confusion. “Surely he knows how to put a condom.” The visual made my insides squirm with panic. “I mean the whole thing! All of it!” I cried.”Oh” She looked at me...

Money, food, and sex are overrated. They become attachments that enslave the untrained mind. Freedom has no cravings.” – Kevin W. Reese

We spoke on the phone for the first time that morning. My back against the chest of drawers, my knees tucked under my chin. “What are you doing?” You ask. “Staring at my socks,” I reply, “I wore them inside out.” “You dork.” At some point in the following months, our conversation turns. “I’m going...

When certain parts of our bodies are touched, certain enzymes and chemicals that trigger sexual desire are released into our system. The more our bodies are stimulated, the more chemicals are released and the greater our sexual desire grows until it becomes a virtually unstoppable flood.

It’s all about sex.

Personally, I think the “Potter” books have too many adverbs and not enough sex.

gender empathy”. Doing unto your partner as you would do unto yourself only works well when you’re gay.

Yes, something like that. Might I get a refill?” He held up his empty glass.

Hayır ya, hayır! Seks olmadan yaşamak. Bak düşün! Diyorum ki kötü bir şey olmasa. Misal, belki de çayı şekersiz içmek gibi. Başlarda acıdır, ama şekerli içtiğin yıllarda çayın tadını aslında hiç almadığını fark edersin ve artık şekersiz çay ile çok daha mutlusundur. Yok, olmaz. Baksana, balın tadını almasan, balın olmadığı için üzülür müsün? Yine de...

Body of a woman, white hills, white thighs,you look like a world, lying in surrender.My rough peasant’s body digs in youand makes the son leap from the depth of the earth.I was lone like a tunnel. The birds fled from me,and nigh swamped me with its crushing invasion.To survive myself I forged you like a...

The man kisses me and I just hop right on him like he’s the hottest new ride at Disneyland.

Give me your secrets. I’ll give you my soul.

Fidelity is a living, breathing entity. On wobbly footing, it can wander, becoming something different entirely.

Their lips met with a tender and powerful force. At that point, they melted into each other and Seth felt a flush of sensations over his entire being. Hands wandered naturally, and each caress became more exciting and pleasurable. Where the body ended and the soul began was a mystery in this ancient game of...

In some ways blowjobs are better than sex because when you have a mouthful of cock you can’t make snide comments.

A salary is, to a man’s employer, what his wife’s vagina is to his wife: a tool used to (1) reward; and (2) control him.

Everyone loves it, everyone wants it, But someone who has enough guts to take it are considered as sluts…Why? Why does world has to be full of double-faced hypocrites?

If there’s anything I’ve learned it’s that love is an unstoppable human drive, fierce and universal, and that sex is the physical manifestation of love. And that sex without love is missing the whole damn point. Sex brings us home to love.