Sep 19 2017

Rites of Passage ~ Part 4

Music started to fill the room coming from Eva’s cell phone laying next to her on the couch. Brooding, hypnotic music that swirled around their senses. The kind that leads listeners into dark mysterious places.

Matt was unsure of what to do first. He hadn’t known what to expect but this…this was not close to anything Adam had shared about his times with Eva. He glanced at her sitting on the couch waiting for him to start. His fantasies had been of her and now this stranger, beautiful as she was, was to be part of his training. He smiled at the young woman standing confidently before him and touched her face, tracing his fingers tips along her chin line. Then his other hand reached up and traced along the opposite side of her face. He continued down her shoulders, arms, along her waist, back up her arms and wrapping one arm around her, ran his hand down her small back. Her body was compliant and giving to his touch.

Then it was her turn. She followed his pattern. As her hands made their way along his body his attention became focused on her movements and the distraction by Eva’s presence lessened. He wondered about the young woman’s name and why she wasn’t introduced.

“And now… together.” Matt heard Eva say. She was standing now and had moved closer to both of them.

Together they followed the pattern Matt had set. Hands outlining the face, the shoulders…. He could feel the heat between them building. Their breath deeper and increasing. Then their arms were embracing the other.

“And now…Kiss her.” Eva instructed.

Matt at this point didn’t need coaching on what he wanted to do next. His mouth found her lips easily. Her lips soft, moist but the energy that had been building inside him dissipated when his lips touched hers. The kiss felt awkward. Flat, even with the build up. He tried again. Nothing. Silently, the girl stepped back.

Eva put her cell phone down and stepped closer to both of them. There was another knock at the door.

“We’ll start the training here….with the kiss.” Eva said as she made her way to the door, opening to another young woman. This one slender with dark short hair dressed in a black dress and heels.

“Matt, this is Jenna. Now watch closely….” Eva motioned for Jenna to move toward the fair-haired woman.

Matt felt unbalanced and excited as he watched Jenna take the young woman’s face and start to touch her gently, kissing lightly along the hairline on her forehead and down her cheek. Her fingers slipped inside her own mouth to wet them and then along the young woman’s lips, dipping them carefully, just a half inch pass her lips. Jenna’s hands brought her closer, caressed her head and kissed the softness of her mouth. Gently, then pressing harder as the woman responded. Matt watched as their lips moved rhythmically together and hands wandered in a spellbinding pattern.

The women began to undress each other. Matt was told to stand by and simply watch.

With elegance, heels were kicked aside and dresses dropped to the floor all the while mouths kissing, exploring and hands brushing along flesh yet missing breasts and vaginas.

Now two young sensuous women were standing naked before him and the wet spot on his slacks grew in diameter.

Eva sat back down on the couch opposite the large king size bed. “Ladies, undress him. Enjoy him. And Matt…,” Eva paused until she had Matt’s full attention. “…not all women are the same. Enjoy them. Learn from them. But remember. No ejaculating.”

Eva smiled with pleasure at her instructions knowing he was on the brink of cumming. She was after a baseline. Maybe he would surprise her. But with young men…few made it past a few minutes. Adam had surprised her. She had enjoyed her time with him.

The two women surrounded Matt, each taking a shoulder and slowly removing his suit jacket. Their hands moved seductively over his frame as his tie was loosened and shirt unbuttoned.

Eva watched the sweat beading on Matt’s chest as the fair-haired woman removed his shirt and Jenna knelt before him, lowering his slacks and briefs.

 

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Sep 18 2017

e[lust] edition #98 ~ Enjoy

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Welcome to Elust 98

The only place where the smartest and hottest sex bloggers are featured under one roof every month. Whether you’re looking for sex journalism, erotic writing, relationship advice or kinky discussions it’ll be here at Elust. Want to be included in Elust #99 Start with the rules, come back October 1st to submit something and subscribe to the RSS feed for updates!

 

~ This Month’s Top Three Posts ~

Black and white

Underdressed

I Talk Sex – Female Sexuality and Education

~ Featured Post (Molly’s Picks) ~

You Don’t Know What Love Is

Writing for Free vs. Getting Paid

~Readers Choice from Sexbytes ~

Ropes, Silk, & an Egg

 

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Erotic Non-Fiction

Fly Me To The Moon
WANTING – all the wanting
Hi, I’m _____________, and I’m an addict.
Naked Eyes

Thoughts & Advice on Kink & Fetish

A Slave’s Perspective
Feeling the breeze
Almost Social

Erotic Fiction

flee
Rites of Passage ~ Part 1
Grasp
Maddie in the headmaster’s bath

Poetry

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Body Talk and Sexual Health

In the Navel

Thoughts & Advice on Sex & Relationships

Polyamorous Relationships
Light my fire

Elust 88

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Sep 11 2017

Rites of Passage ~ Part 3

Eva chose for their first meeting and the process of Matt’s training, a hotel where she felt comfortable with the energy, knew the owner of the quaint getaway and loved the ambiance that came with the European decor. The owner had purchased some of Eva’s art work and was a frequent visitor to her gallery. He was also aware of her penchant for training worthy young men. Eva had a favorite room at the end of the hall on the third floor that reminded her of the decor of Barcelona. He made sure it was available for her that night. There she waited for Matt to knock on the door precisely at 7 pm.

As Matt walked down the hallway to room 301 he ran through once more the lengthy conversation he had with Eva two nights prior. He felt he had rambled on about his life and insignificant things that held no weight or pertained to why he had approached her. Yet, she had let him go on and later said that nothing was lost in all he shared. Then the question came, ‘What was he wanting to learn and why.’ He fought to find the words. Deep inside he knew why but couldn’t seem to articulate and share the depth of knowledge he was seeking. More than sexuality. It was the full connection with another human being he longed to find. He only knew kisses skimming the surface. Touches causing sighs but never piercing through the flesh. Intimacy satisfying temporary needs yet leaving a hunger…always leaving a hunger for more. He now stood before room 301. He glanced at his watch, 7 pm and took a deep breath before he knocked.

Eva opened the door dressed in casual wear. Comfortable black leggings, bare feet, and a form fitting ruby colored t-shirt. Her long dark hair cascaded down along her shoulders. She was still as beautiful and sensual as he remembered. He found her choice of appearance calming. He was nervous not knowing what plans were ahead. His mind full of images and his heart filled with waves of energy.

“Tonight is about control. Yours.” Eva firmly grabbed his hand, led him to the couch and motioned for him to sit.

“You see Matt, the first thing you must get control over is your cock that loves to take command of any situation you find yourself in. Tonight, no matter what happens, you must not ejaculate. Tonight is about finding the baseline of where your power lies. Who has control? You or your base lust that drives your need.”

Matt knew this was a challenge he would not easily meet. He was already aroused and could sense precum leaking onto his briefs. Eva was sitting on the bed across from him. He wanted to touch her face, her skin and smell her scent. He watched the movement of her beckoning red lips as she spoke wishing to taste of them.

Eva stood and motioned Matt up to stand before her. She could feel his nerves through her fingers as she moved them along his face, through his well groom dark hair, and down his shoulders outlining the strength that stood before her. “Such a beautiful boy.” She whispered to herself and to him, thinking that maybe she should have kept him all to herself tonight. But she knew better. He came to her seeking knowledge. Wishing for a journey of discovery into intimacy. And this she promised herself she would deliver despite her own needs for the moment.

“But that full mouth of his. Lips begging to be devoured.” She thought. Her hands framed his face and she pulled him down to her mouth tasting of his youth. He melted into her soul. His easy surrender caught her by surprise and she drew herself back. His eyes were open and searching her face. Eva felt an energy stirring within her as her own eyes paused on his. “This one will take a large part of my soul.” 

“Stand right here.” She commanded.

Gathering her thoughts, Eva reached for her cell and sent a text. A few moments later there was a knock at the door. Eva opened the door to a young, striking, fair-haired woman dressed in a dark blue revealing evening dress and heels. She walked past Eva, straight to Matt without a word.

Confusion filled Matt’s face. His cock noticed no confusion, only additional arousal.

Eva surrounded them both and pressed her hand against his growing cock struggling in the fabric of his briefs. Her face was close to both of them as they stood face to face. “You are to slowly touch her, first staying clear of breasts and genitals. Then she will do the same; then you will both do it together. Then when I say, you will kiss, then slowly undress her and her you.” She paused to let it all sink into Matt’s mind.

“And then I will show you how to touch her. And Remember Matt…No ejaculation.”

The sweat was pooling in the middle of his chest. Seemingly a contest between the precum pooling in his briefs.

Eva made herself comfortable on the couch for observation.

Both Matt and the girl looked at her for instruction.

“Begin.” Eva took a deep breath and smiled.

 

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Sep 05 2017

Rites of Passage ~ Part 2

Of course Eva remembered Matt, she thought as she read his email. She remembered seeing him a few times with Adam.

Every once in a while she would stumble across a male model for her classes that embodied more than a firm frame to study. Such was the case with Adam. An eager young man with an old soul desiring a connection to his own wisdom within. It had been 4 months since she last saw him and smiled at the knowledge she had imparted to him. The gift of an intuitive man his girlfriend and future lovers would enjoy at his hand, guided by his mind and soul. And now his close friend Matt was reaching out to her. She had wondered how long it would take for him to do so.

Adam had mentioned Matt a few times and his possible interest in being trained by her. Even though he had never outwardly spoken to Adam of his interest, he had seen the desire glisten in Matt’s eyes when he would relate his stories as they jacked off together. Eva had seen him a few times when Matt would come by the studio to meet Adam after a class. A handsome figure of a young man with deep brown eyes that housed something she knew. Something she recognized. A yearning to know more than he had encountered.

His email was polite, respectful…humble. He explained his past experiences, mentioned the change he saw in Adam after time spent with her and wondered if she would entertain the thought of meeting with him to discuss taking him on as a pupil.

Eva’s hand went to her mouth to cover a smirk…almost smile. ‘Cute boy.’ She thought. “I wonder if he thinks I charge for such a service.” She said out loud to herself.

She shook her head and pushed away from her laptop. She thought of the young men that had found their way to her. Frustrated, lost, confused at the state and sometimes emptiness of the sexual lives they had been leading. The pressure to perform along with the expectation to know how to please a woman when all the knowledge they had to that point were jock tales and porn to lead the way. She thought of the shame and embarrassment that sometimes overcame them as they mustered the courage to ask if there was more. More than males as ejaculating machines and females simply holes to fill.

“Why must sex, sexuality…relationships be so damn difficult. You’d think that by this time, in the openness of this age, that all the burdens of wrong teachings and pressures of sociological morals would be dissolved into non-judgment. A freedom would be permeating our land to find ourselves fully without shame.” Eva was by now pacing across her living room floor preaching to an invisible audience. Her hands waving and voice rising.

“When will the veil be fully lifted to see ourselves as we truly are? Incredible souls journeying in this life to learn and experience the wonder of this earthly vessel we have chosen to travel in through this life? And that part of the wonder of this vessel is the ability to form attachments, feel emotions and the thrill of sexual desires and fulfillment. To learn of the hidden treasures that await to be discovered and to take full joy in the promise of that fulfillment?” Her pulse could be felt in the palm of her hands and heat radiated from them as she shouted out of frustration her questions to an empty room.

She leaned against a wall with her hands on her heart. With eyes closed she took deep breaths through her nose…in…and out, until she felt a union come between her heart and mind.

Eyes still closed she saw Matt standing before her. He was lovely. A brooding shadow seemed draped along his shoulders. Eva reached her right hand out before her as if to touch his face. “Are you open Matt?” She whispered. “Are you receptive?” “Will you be time well spent?”

Her heart said …Yes, he would be in all those ways.

Her mind agreed and started to prepare how to proceed.

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Aug 19 2017

e[lust] edition #97 ~ Enjoy

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Welcome to Elust 97

The only place where the smartest and hottest sex bloggers are featured under one roof every month. Whether you’re looking for sex journalism, erotic writing, relationship advice or kinky discussions it’ll be here at Elust. Want to be included in Elust #97 Start with the rules, come back September 1st to submit something and subscribe to the RSS feed for updates!

 

~ This Month’s Top Three Posts ~

The Confessional

A MISTRESS UNSEEN

Wrapped around his finger

 

~ Featured Post (Molly’s Picks) ~

Counting

The Storyteller’s Conundrum

~Readers Choice from Sexbytes ~

Rainy Day Lover

 

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Erotic Fiction

The Sleeping Beauty
Longing
Broken to Be ~ Part 7 – Conclusion
A good man, with a belt

Thoughts & Advice on Kink & Fetish

The Scene That Almost Never Happened
Sticky fingers

Erotic Non-Fiction

The Art Class Model
Bondage Alfresco Style ~ Collared & tied.
Welcome Home Lazy Vanilla Lovemaking
The Happiest Place On Earth?

Poetry

Burn Together

Writing About Writing

Smut Marathon 2.0

Thoughts & Advice on Sex & Relationships

Sometimes I feel this is all I’m good for

 

Elust 88

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Aug 08 2017

Rites of Passage ~ Part 1

He found it in the latest book he was devouring, “Sex, Love and Dharma: Ancient Wisdom for Modern Relationships.” by Simon Chokoisky. He found what he had unconsciously been looking for. Why every relationship and sexual encounter he had up to that point in his life left him wanting, hungry, untouched.

He had experienced a few lovers in his life. There was Kathy from high school, which didn’t count. All she enjoyed was rubbing his cock through his pants while she kissed him explaining she was holding herself out for a mature, knowledgeable man. Many nights full of angst, masturbation and empty solo fantasies were attributed to Kathy.

Matt had been overweight in high school and after years of being bullied he took up boxing in college, shedding the baby fat that brought him the deep scarring of insecurity in his self image and manhood.

In college Anna came into his life but with both being virgins and feeling awkward it gave way to clumsy acts and fear leading to uneventful sex that left him feeling hollow. Anna was soon replaced by bar/club one-night stands that felt nothing more than masturbation with a warm body participating in the ritual of release. So Matt asked his uncle, who seemed to be more open than his father when it came to sexuality and women, how he could find out more about the art of sex and pleasing a woman. At 25 he yearned to unlock the mystery. He wanted more than cock into pussy and with a history of quick releases due to untold nights and mornings of beating off, he knew there was more. Much more. His intuitive uncle gave him the book by Chokoisky.

It was full of wise and ancient counsel covering many topics along the thread of relationships. But it was reading of the traditions of Rites of Passage in times of old that reached his longing toward the touch of an older woman. He read of societies where young men were instructed in the art of lovemaking by women who were themselves experienced and knew how to guide them. Societies where it was the wisdom of the land to train young men in the sensual expression of their sexual impulses rather than to leave them to current locker room bragging and internet porn to figure it out for themselves. Societies where young men were paired with mature women ready and willing to train them in the arts of lovemaking, crucial relationship skills and interacting kindly and respectfully with the opposite sex. The result being young men, through the one-on-one training and experience with a woman, acquired confidence that naturally spilled out to many other areas of their life.

His soul grabbed at every word and he wished he lived in those societies. Here was the confirmation that his urge was a natural hunger to be trained by one who knew the landscape of a women. A mature woman comfortable in her own sexuality, free from the confines of society that tried to instruct her in an unnatural way to look and accept her body. A woman who could lead him and guide him in the art and beauty of unlocking the treasures that would be waiting for him. He contemplated the women currently in his life and didn’t need to go any further than Eva.

Many nights had been spent beating off to thoughts of suckling at her breasts as he laid naked across her lap, cradled in her arm, pressed closed against her flesh. The sweet smell of her skin filling his nostrils as she lovingly stroked his cock in a taunting fashion; whispering to him softly of how she wanted him to touch the folds of her cunt, feel the wetness of his mouth brushing over those lips and sucking hungerly on her clit as her fingers wove themselves through his hair. He would cum as he imagined slipping through those experienced folds and feeling the grip of her warm walls work against his shaft in partnership. The moving as one. The abandonment of lust, desire and freedom he sensed was there for him. A washing of pent up energy and released emotions without fear. The acknowledgement and truth of authenticity and being known. Yes… Eva.

She was an artist and had her own studio and small gallery in the SoDo district of Seattle. She taught classes twice a week and often used naked male models as subjects for her students. That’s where Matt’s friend Adam, 27, first met her by answering an ad for male models for her class. Eva 47. A single, curvy, dark haired woman of Italian decent with a hunger for fit young men. For six months Adam modeled for her class and for her privately which lead to mutual seduction between the two. Adam would occasionally end up at Matt’s after days being spent with Eva. They would turn on porn, drink beer and mutually jack off as Adam described how methodical Eva taught him about her body and desires. The stories stayed in Matt’s being long after Adam left for home. Adam eventually met someone which ended his time with Eva. That had been 4 months ago and Matt still couldn’t get Eva out of his mind. It was time for him to take a risk and step out toward his quest for knowledge.

He looked in the mirror and even though he saw a strong, fit young man the emotional wounds were still visible to his eyes. The bullying left a desire for real emotions; authentic connections with another. A discovery of vulnerability and the trust to share the imperfect. The raw flaws that live inside humans. Intimacy.

Matt felt deeply that Eva could guide him to that place. His own Rite of Passage.

Would she agree to take him on as a student in learning her ways?

Would she trained him as she did Adam….

 

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Jul 31 2017

Satisfyer – The Next Generation! ~ Toy Review

Back in April I reviewed a line of products/toys from Satisfyer.  Loved the product line and have been using them since.

A few weeks ago they sent me their ‘Next Generation’ Satisfyer and I’m in love all over again!

This new version is a great upgrade with power ‘up and down’ buttons that give you more control over the speed of the vibration and sucking power of this marvel god send of a toy! The removal head also has a bigger ‘mouth’ for times of great enjoyment and fantasies of being giving the greatest ‘clit’ orgasm. I personally get lost in the memories of accomplished lovers mouths who knew just how to suck on my greedy member.

I highly recommended this toy and please get creative. It’s unending what body parts it can suck and give you pleasure. 😉

~ Vista

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Jul 17 2017

e[lust] edition #96 ~ Enjoy

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Welcome to Elust 96

The only place where the smartest and hottest sex bloggers are featured under one roof every month. Whether you’re looking for sex journalism, erotic writing, relationship advice or kinky discussions it’ll be here at Elust. Want to be included in Elust #96 Start with the rules, come back August 1st to submit something and subscribe to the RSS feed for updates!

 

~ This Month’s Top Three Posts ~

The Loop

Yellow Cab Service

Pammy Corrigan Gets Her Wish

~ Featured Post (Molly’s Picks) ~

Luring Him Back

Date Night

~Readers Choice from Sexbytes ~

International Chocolate Day 2017 (it was fucking brill)

 

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Erotic Fiction

Good Example – Part II
The Legend of Lyonesse
Broken to Be ~ Part 6
Star Talker: Part 1: Attack
Sex Magick

Thoughts & Advice on Kink & Fetish

What gets me going
Top Ten Tips For Finding A Dominant Woman

Erotic Non-Fiction

BIG BOYS DON’T – Breaking down
Wank Bank Deposits
To All The Girls I’ve Loved Before – Thankyou
Erotic Transference. Falling For My Therapist
All Dressed Up And Nowhere To Go

Body Talk and Sexual Health

A change would do you good…
Well in Hand

Events

A Memory of Master Aryn

Poetry

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Sex News, Opinion, Interviews, Politics & Humor

Good news for elderly: Sex robots in nursing
Reasons not to work for News Corpse

Thoughts &Advice on Sex & Relationships

Elegance

Elust 88

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