I’m not into abuse. It’s a given that I’m gentle with you. You’re a man, and not young anymore. – Hakuou

The porn films are not about sex. Sex is airbrushed and digitally washed out of the films. There is no acting because none of the women are permitted to have what amounts to a personality....

I’m a dog lover and sex addict. Those two things are unrelated.

It was the impatience of the way he tore my panties from my body, that really turned me on: I was all he could think of, as his lust got the better of him. I...

Sex without love is as hollow and ridiculous as love without sex.

Have to Find…life…is…a—…gamble…after …all.

You’re not theone.” We are quite sure you will kill us or yourself or both—or even worse, cry and yell at us.

A woman eats to feed her pussy.” Meaning: Anything we do to excess is in compensation for not getting a minimum amount of sexual gratification.

No need to get sexual with me.” I’m a bring my own elevator kind of lover anyway.

You don’t have to lie to someone saying that you love him just to sleep with him. Let’s accept it that there is something called as (uncontrollable) physical attraction. 😉 Gr r r r r...

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I adore cock and champagne together. My favourite food group.

When you make love you’re using up energy; and afterwards you feel happy and don’t give a damn for anything. They can’t bear you to feel like that. They want you to be bursting with...

Sometimes work was just what you clocked into while you were falling in love. Sometimes sex was just something you did while you weren’t at work. Drugs were something you did sometimes when you couldn’t...

Sure, I’ll have sex with you—for twenty bucks.” Geez! For half that I can get twice the value, in two twins and a ham sandwich down at the trailer park. Sure, the combined age of...

I want to meet a woman named Sherry who only drinks brandy, and a woman named Brandy who only drinks sherry. Then I’ll offer each one of them one magical night of sex with me,...

Sexcess—it’s about sex in excess and success all rolled up into one sweaty ball.

I always wondered why I didn’t try to seduce you, since you’re so good-looking, more appealing than any woman.

A vibrating toothbrush is one hygienic marvel of a sex toy. The next time I want to make love, I’ll make a dentist appointment.

I’m halfway to being a father. Not 4.5 months out of 9, but , of a mating ritual.

We made love like an earthquake, which was nice because neither one of us had to do any work.

My love is ripe for the peaching. Let me make Georgia to you all night long—and if I have the endurance, maybe even up to South Carolina.

A soldier wages war, and for what, minimum wage? I’d rather make love for free—or better still, get paid to have sex.

I may not be a Love Machine, but I would like to have sex on a conveyer belt and be more productive with my reproduction.

I don’t need the aid of a clever man to teach me how to live. I can find it out for myself.

To have her here in bed with me, breathing on me, her hair in my mouth—I count that something of a miracle.

Nobody cares for getting belittled by a person you’ve had sex with. A person you’ve licked all over. Nobody wants to sit there and get run down too far by somebody who gives them a...

On many nights I have availed myself of these very gentlemen, in the adjoining room. Each time, I wondered if you might arrive and see me, as I took my pleasure, allowing their hands to...

We returned to the hotel and had intercourse. I like that word intercourse. It poses only a limited range of possibilities.

If a man is highly sexed he’s virile. If a woman is, she’s a nymphomaniac. With them it’s power but with us it’s a disease! Even the act of sex is called penetration! Why don’t...

Rubbing a clit to competin and sawing off someone’s foot seemed to use all the same muscles.

Her room was warm and lightsome. A huge doll sat with her legs apart in the copious easy-chair beside the bed. He tried to bid his tongue speak that he might seem at ease, watching...

Put some fiddle in the middle, it’ll make it better. Warm your heart like an old love letter. Make you feel like the day you met her.

She was darkness and he was darkness and there had never been anything before this time, only darkness and his lips upon her. She tried to speak and his mouth was over hers again. Suddenly...

Apparently the plan was that he was just going to have sex with the girl in the back of his car and he did have condoms with him when he was arrested.

She’s Warrick’s sister,” he said, aiming to sound disapproving and very nearly managing it. “Yeah, and that’s why you want to screw her. Because they have that weird identical twin thing going on, even though...

If the love is not madness, then the sex is not insane

As a house can be only be built satisfactorily and durably when there is a foundation, and a picture can be painted only when there is something prepared to paint it on, so carnal love...

He parked his car carefully, made sure he’d set all the locks and the alarm. On the steps he kept looking behind him, snapping glances into shadows like he expected this to be a set-up...

Her insides began to roar with a ferocious explosion of sensation and entitlement. For a moment, her thinking mind know this was what male and females were put on earth to do.

When I was a boy, I naively thought that this thing called happiness would be something I would wake up to find every day once I could smoke, drink and fornicate.

I felt like an animal, and animals don’t know sin, do they?

Licence my roving hands, and let them go Before, behind, between, above, below.

A vinal shine turns over shades of cerulean and jasper from her expressive lips, revealing a jewel-like surface beneath a light that remains colorfast in a kiss composed of infinite grace. Being in a state...

The secret to happiness, at least to peace of mind, is knowing how to separate sex from love. And, if possible, eliminating romantic love from your life, which is the love that makes you suffer....

Well, that explains why we jumped into bed with each other so quickly. We were both hornier than a bucket of desert toads.

If a woman’s vagina was hell fire, then alot of sex maniacs would prefer to spend their eternity in hell.

I’ll never forget my first time with you’ Min said as she edged the doughnut off her finger. ‘The earth moved, and then my mother asked my father who he was going down on at...

The data on organised abuse has been simplified or distorted in an attempt force it to conform to mechanical psychological models of dissociative obedience or else to the psychiatric framework of ‘paedophilia’. Psychopathology alone is...

Dev?” This time, she got a grunt. Smiling, she pressed her lips to his jaw, loving the roughness under her lips. “I like sex.”She saw the edge of a smile, and it made her own...