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dysphemist said:Hard to imagine an igloo in Greece
It's so fucking cold here these days, I certainly can! Welcome.
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It's so fucking cold here these days, I certainly can! Welcome.
Click the link in my sig line and read the story Michelle. It's a twelve parter and may take you a while to read and please disregard the spelling and grammer errors.Aurora Black said:Lucky you. Did you ever write a story where you seduced your lovely doctor?
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Aurora Black said:It's so fucking cold here these days, I certainly can! Welcome.
Thanks for the welcome.
"Greece" and "cold" in the same sentence just seems so wrong.
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dysphemist said:
Why? You think we don't bundle up like everyone else come December? The time for sand, surf and baklava on the islands is long over, my friend.
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Aurora Black said:Why? You think we don't bundle up like everyone else come December? The time for sand, surf and baklava on the islands is long over, my friend.
Actually I know it's true cuz I have relatives there. But it still makes me smile when someone says it's cold there since I live in Canada
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dysphemist said:Actually I know it's true cuz I have relatives there. But it still makes me smile when someone says it's cold there since I live in Canada
Toronto? My BF has relatives near Toronto.
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Hmmm...nice place...little chilly...
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Aurora Black said:
Montreal
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dysphemist said:
Ah, oui? Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?
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Aurora Black said:Ah, oui? Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?
Funny how everyone knows that one line
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zeb1094 said:Aurora, I have to go for a while, that damn work thing, see ya later or tomorrow.
Okay, Zeb. Take care.
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dysphemist said:Funny how everyone knows that one line
It's a pretty damn good line to know, you know?
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Aurora Black said:It's a pretty damn good line to know, you know?
Agreed. I wouldn't be surprised if it was listed the tourism guides.
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dysphemist said:Agreed. I wouldn't be surprised if it was listed the tourism guides.
It doesn't strike me as very naughty, though. I'd love to learn some hot French phrases.
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Probably due to its exposure in the song that everyone has heard. I don't think anyone can say that line without thinking of the song.
Some American friends think that anything spoken in french is hot reagardless of what is actually being said (since they don't understand french it doesn't really matter what's actually said).
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dysphemist said:
The same thing can be said about Greek...as long as it's spoken by a really hot guy. You could just hear the American girls' panties drop to the floor.
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Aurora Black said:Hahahahahahaha!
Another thing I've always wanted to ask you guys: Why did you decide to write erotica, and how did you find your way to Literotica specifically?
*humming Jeopardy theme*
Aaah, I'm finally back from class... how is everyone?
My story is pretty simple. Ive loved to write since I could write, and I've always been open about and interested in sex. Curious too.
I then came to Literotica through a random google search for erotic stories, and after reading a lot I decided to try and write my own.
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fieryjen said:
Great! I read "Three In the Morning," by the way. Hot stuff.
I was just on my way out when you came in, though. Damn it, I have to go.
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LOLOL
How did I start here? I found this place by accident, looked it over and decided it looked like a good place to try some of my stories.
I posted a story before I found Lit. Came here, irritated a couple of the main characters until one of them took me under her wing, sat my ass down and explained things. I've been here ever since, and I'm still irritating people.
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How did I start here? I found this place by accident, looked it over and decided it looked like a good place to try some of my stories.
I posted a story before I found Lit. Came here, irritated a couple of the main characters until one of them took me under her wing, sat my ass down and explained things. I've been here ever since, and I'm still irritating people.
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SeaCat said:LOLOL
How did I start here? I found this place by accident, looked it over and decided it looked like a good place to try some of my stories.
I posted a story before I found Lit. Came here, irritated a couple of the main characters until one of them took me under her wing, sat my ass down and explained things. I've been here ever since, and I'm still irritating people.
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Glad to have you.
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The "Why"s and "How"s of Erotica
I've always been interested in human sexuality, even when I was too young to know what goes where.
I grew up in a somewhat repressed household, and when I was around 13 or so my healthy curiosity led me to read everything I could get my hands on about anatomy, technique, dirty talk, fantasy and so on. Having a mother who collects romance novels didn't hurt my quest for knowledge, either.
I didn't experiment with writing erotica (or "love scenes," like I used to call them) until I was around 19, and I was both thrilled and shocked with the feedback that I got from it. Even though I was still a virgin at the time, somehow I had injected a level of sexual energy that I thought was beyond my experience.
* * * * *
June, 1999:
Gabriel pinched her nipples between his fingers while she continued to circle against his throbbing cock. He began to curse the jeans that separated them; he wanted to feel her wet heat. He smelled the scent of her arousal, and he got even harder.
Grace moaned loudly and opened her eyes to look down at him.
"Suck me." It wasn't a request, but a demand.
Gabriel swallowed hard, aroused beyond belief. "Yes, ma'am," he managed to choke out before he sat up, wrapped his lips around a rock-hard nipple and sucked hard...
* * * * *
I didn't write another sex scene until two years later, after I lost my cherry. Now that I knew what all the fuss was about, I could write in more detail and deliver a more powerful punch when it came the the physical descriptions.
* * * * *
September, 2001:
Her hands were on his hips as if to help him push deeper inside her body; she had never expected such a rich flood of sensation. Once the pain faded away, she felt as if she was soaring in the sky. With each thrust Gabriel stimulated thousands of sensitive nerves that she never knew existed, places that made her squirm with delight and yearn for more.
Grace closed her eyes as well, lost in the feel of him.
"Faster."
Her teeth sank gently into his shoulder; she raked her nails through his fiery hair and down his muscled back and was rewarded by his harsh intake of breath. He granted her request, his grunts of passion making her tingle all over. She tightened her legs around him, reveling in his tender possession.
* * * * *
The more "research" I conduct, the more I improve.
October, 2005:
In her mind's eye, he was there. He hovered above her, his copper hair shining in the moonlight as he bent his head to kiss her lips, her throat, and lower. His large and powerful hands reached for her, caressed her all over until she thought she would melt like hot wax. His touch blazed a trail across her exposed skin, leading down to the secret hollow between her thighs that ached for him to fill it.
"Gabriel, please..."
She felt him smile against her trembling skin before he lifted his head. The look in his eyes was hot and merciless, and for a moment she thought she was staring at the Devil himself. His wicked, teasing smile only added to the image.
"Please, what? You want more of this?"
As he spoke, he circled his fingers around her throbbing clitoris and caused Grace to arch her hips to seek more of the pleasure he gave. She moaned into the pillow, her eyes shining in the darkness of the bedroom as she watched him.
His green eyes glowed with satisfaction. "How about some of this?"
She gripped the sheets with her hands as he slid a thick finger inside her, then another. A low, primal scream escaped her as he began a maddening rhythm, taking her higher. Her head tossed from side to side as she tried in vain to speak.
"Gabriel...ohhh."
He smiled again, breathing harder from watching her excitement.
"I've got all night, darlin'. Tell me what you want."
She raised her arms, reaching for him. "You. I want you."
His eyes burned into hers as he gently removed his fingers from her feminine core, and as she watched, he slowly licked away her wetness from them.
Grace could hardly breathe as he climbed on top of her, positioning himself at her entrance. Their eyes locked, and for the first time she believed all of the things that the emerald depths seemed to shout at her; that he did indeed want her, love her.
She gasped as she felt his erection nudge her inner thigh, and she took a deep breath and opened her sex to him. He pushed carefully inside, and she almost wept with relief as she stretched to accomodate him. She opened her arms and he fell into her embrace as she wrapped her legs around his hips.
Her lover began to move; the flames inside her body leapt higher, burned brighter. He kissed her soft lips and moved his head to whisper hoarsely in her ear.
"You are mine, Gracie. Do you understand me? You'll never be free of me; I am as much a part of your mind, heart and soul as you are of mine. To deny me is to deny yourself, and when you hurt me, you only hurt more. Accept my love."
She cried against his shoulder as she felt the walls surrounding her heart begin to crumble and fall, stone by stone. She looked up into the eyes of the man she loved and decided to take a chance, to trust him. "Yes, Gabriel..."
Groaning, he pounded into her harder and she screamed out her joy as she exploded.
* * * * *
These two characters are from an old computer game series from Sierra (pre-"Half-Life") called "Gabriel Knight," and the excerpts above are from the fan fiction stories that I've done over the years. Nice, eh?
How I got to Literotica is simple: I got here by accident, pretty much. I was surfing around for erotica and I came upon the huge archive. It was like finding heaven, I swear to God! I had a field day cruising around the "Romance" section and reading what I found there, so I figured why not try to write one of my own. And so I did.
I've always been interested in human sexuality, even when I was too young to know what goes where.
I grew up in a somewhat repressed household, and when I was around 13 or so my healthy curiosity led me to read everything I could get my hands on about anatomy, technique, dirty talk, fantasy and so on. Having a mother who collects romance novels didn't hurt my quest for knowledge, either.
I didn't experiment with writing erotica (or "love scenes," like I used to call them) until I was around 19, and I was both thrilled and shocked with the feedback that I got from it. Even though I was still a virgin at the time, somehow I had injected a level of sexual energy that I thought was beyond my experience.
* * * * *
June, 1999:
Gabriel pinched her nipples between his fingers while she continued to circle against his throbbing cock. He began to curse the jeans that separated them; he wanted to feel her wet heat. He smelled the scent of her arousal, and he got even harder.
Grace moaned loudly and opened her eyes to look down at him.
"Suck me." It wasn't a request, but a demand.
Gabriel swallowed hard, aroused beyond belief. "Yes, ma'am," he managed to choke out before he sat up, wrapped his lips around a rock-hard nipple and sucked hard...
* * * * *
I didn't write another sex scene until two years later, after I lost my cherry. Now that I knew what all the fuss was about, I could write in more detail and deliver a more powerful punch when it came the the physical descriptions.
* * * * *
September, 2001:
Her hands were on his hips as if to help him push deeper inside her body; she had never expected such a rich flood of sensation. Once the pain faded away, she felt as if she was soaring in the sky. With each thrust Gabriel stimulated thousands of sensitive nerves that she never knew existed, places that made her squirm with delight and yearn for more.
Grace closed her eyes as well, lost in the feel of him.
"Faster."
Her teeth sank gently into his shoulder; she raked her nails through his fiery hair and down his muscled back and was rewarded by his harsh intake of breath. He granted her request, his grunts of passion making her tingle all over. She tightened her legs around him, reveling in his tender possession.
* * * * *
The more "research" I conduct, the more I improve.
October, 2005:
In her mind's eye, he was there. He hovered above her, his copper hair shining in the moonlight as he bent his head to kiss her lips, her throat, and lower. His large and powerful hands reached for her, caressed her all over until she thought she would melt like hot wax. His touch blazed a trail across her exposed skin, leading down to the secret hollow between her thighs that ached for him to fill it.
"Gabriel, please..."
She felt him smile against her trembling skin before he lifted his head. The look in his eyes was hot and merciless, and for a moment she thought she was staring at the Devil himself. His wicked, teasing smile only added to the image.
"Please, what? You want more of this?"
As he spoke, he circled his fingers around her throbbing clitoris and caused Grace to arch her hips to seek more of the pleasure he gave. She moaned into the pillow, her eyes shining in the darkness of the bedroom as she watched him.
His green eyes glowed with satisfaction. "How about some of this?"
She gripped the sheets with her hands as he slid a thick finger inside her, then another. A low, primal scream escaped her as he began a maddening rhythm, taking her higher. Her head tossed from side to side as she tried in vain to speak.
"Gabriel...ohhh."
He smiled again, breathing harder from watching her excitement.
"I've got all night, darlin'. Tell me what you want."
She raised her arms, reaching for him. "You. I want you."
His eyes burned into hers as he gently removed his fingers from her feminine core, and as she watched, he slowly licked away her wetness from them.
Grace could hardly breathe as he climbed on top of her, positioning himself at her entrance. Their eyes locked, and for the first time she believed all of the things that the emerald depths seemed to shout at her; that he did indeed want her, love her.
She gasped as she felt his erection nudge her inner thigh, and she took a deep breath and opened her sex to him. He pushed carefully inside, and she almost wept with relief as she stretched to accomodate him. She opened her arms and he fell into her embrace as she wrapped her legs around his hips.
Her lover began to move; the flames inside her body leapt higher, burned brighter. He kissed her soft lips and moved his head to whisper hoarsely in her ear.
"You are mine, Gracie. Do you understand me? You'll never be free of me; I am as much a part of your mind, heart and soul as you are of mine. To deny me is to deny yourself, and when you hurt me, you only hurt more. Accept my love."
She cried against his shoulder as she felt the walls surrounding her heart begin to crumble and fall, stone by stone. She looked up into the eyes of the man she loved and decided to take a chance, to trust him. "Yes, Gabriel..."
Groaning, he pounded into her harder and she screamed out her joy as she exploded.
* * * * *
These two characters are from an old computer game series from Sierra (pre-"Half-Life") called "Gabriel Knight," and the excerpts above are from the fan fiction stories that I've done over the years. Nice, eh?
How I got to Literotica is simple: I got here by accident, pretty much. I was surfing around for erotica and I came upon the huge archive. It was like finding heaven, I swear to God! I had a field day cruising around the "Romance" section and reading what I found there, so I figured why not try to write one of my own. And so I did.
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Hey Aurora:Aurora Black said:Why? You think we don't bundle up like everyone else come December? The time for sand, surf and baklava on the islands is long over, my friend.
A sunny but very cold 6 degrees here in Michigan. Miss it yet?
