Erotic classics passages

Oh, admit it. And then you get a little hot yourself. The most well-written sex-scenes bring us into the privacy of bedrooms we are at all other times barred from entering. Sometimes seductive, other times salacious or surprising, these scenes— the very best ones— highlight a few undeniable truths.

But enough preamble—you want to know who WON. Drum roll please…. It was as though he had just discovered that I was an expert on bedbugs. I laughed and grabbed his head as I had done God knows how many times before, when I was playing with him or when he had annoyed me. But this time when I touched him something happened in him and in me which made this touch different from any touch either of us had ever known. And he did not resist, as he usually did, but lay where I had pulled him, against my chest. And I realized that my heart was beating in an awful way and that Joey was trembling against me and the light in the room was very bright and hot.

Gone are the days of "pulsating members" littering the prose of erotic novels. TG, honestly. Now, the best erotica really delivers in the sexy department, covering BDSM, swinging, polyamory, and everything I mean, everything in between. The result?

Ask any author what the most difficult part of a novel is, and the answer will likely be not the closing line or plot, but penning a convincing sex scene. With a swerve of her hips, she turned me over and I was on top of her. She opened her legs, pulled up her dress and, holding my hips over her, pushed my prick against her opening. I was her plaything, which she moved around. I slide my hands down his back, all along his spine, rutted with bone like mud ridges in a dry field, to the audacious swell below.