Photo courtesy of Understanding Flutterby Welcome to Elust 87– 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 #88 Start with the rules, […]Read more "ELust #87"
‘We have achieved our position with poise, precision and audacity’ – The Rock This wasn’t the only photo taken this evening either! Who knew rugby clubs could be so much fun? Click the kiss to see the other photos shared this week…Read more "Sinful Sunday: Goals…"
‘To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything and your heart will be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact you must give it to no one, not even an animal…It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable.’ – C.S. Lewis, The Four […]Read more "Vulnerable enough…"
‘As every divided kingdom falls, so every mind divided between many studies confounds and saps itself.’ – Leonardo da Vinci I’ve spent quite a lot of this weekend squeezing a man’s cock. Repeatedly holding it and squeezing it, adding lube as needed. It eventually descended into what could be described as a threesome when a […]Read more "Dividing lines…"
‘For me, the camera is a sketch book, an instrument of intuition and spontaneity.’ – Henri Cartier-Bresson Some photos you just want to take over and over again… Press the kiss below to see the other photos that have been reshot this week…Read more "Sinful Sunday: Reshoot…"
‘Of course it was painful, and there were times when, emotionally, I just wanted to chuck it all. But pain seems to be a precondition for this kind of sport…It’s precisely because of the pain, precisely because we want to overcome that pain, that we can get the feeling, through this process, of really being […]Read more "Sinful Sunday: Recovery…"
‘I thought the most beautiful thing in the world must be shadow.’ – Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar The orange glow of the sunset was pouring through the big window, projecting a bright square onto the wall above them. A supposedly quick post-lunch fuck had become a long and lazy afternoon nap, and now twilight […]Read more "Shadow puppets…"