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Just for fun, I'm going to post an excerpt from one of the steamier bits from Memoirs of Fanny Hill. It was written in 1748 so any copyright has long since expired. You can find it at Project Gutenberg for free.

"Slipping then a pillow under me, that I might give him the fairest play, I guided officiously with my hand this furious battering ram, whose ruby head, presenting nearest the resemblance of a heart, I applied to its proper mark, which lay as finely elevated as we could wish; my hips being borne up, and my thighs at their utmost extension, the gleamy warmth that shot from it, made him feel that he was at the mouth of the indraught, and driving fore right, the powerfully divided lips of that pleasure-thirsty channel received him. He hesitated a little; then, settled well in the passage, he makes his way up the straights of it, with a difficulty nothing more than pleasing, widening as he went so as to distend and smooth each soft furrow: our pleasure increasing deliciously, in proportion to our points of mutual touch increased in that so vital part of me which I had now taken him, all indriven, and completely sheathed; and which, crammed as it was, stretched splitting ripe, gave it so gratefully straight an accommodation! so strict a fold! a suction so fierce! that gave and took unutterable delight. We had now reached the closest point of union; but when he beckened to come on the fiercer, as if I had been actuated by a fear of losing him, in the height of my fury, I twist my legs round his naked loins, the flesh of which, so firm, so springy to the touch, quivered again under the pressure; and now I had him every way encircled and begirth; and having drawn him home to me, I kept him fast there, as if I had sought to unite bodies with him at that point. This bred a pause of action, a pleasure stop, whilst that delicate glutton, my nether mouth, as full as it could hold, kept palating, with exquisite relish, the morsel that so deliciously ingorged it. But nature could not long endure a pleasure that it so highly provoked without satisfying it: pursuing then its darling end, the battery recommenced with redoubled exertion; nor lay I inactive on my side, but encountering him with all the impetuosity of motion I was mistress of, the downy cloth of our meeting mount was now of real use to break the violence of the tilt; and soon, indeed! the highwrought agitation, the sweet urgency of this to-and-fro friction, raised the titillation on me to its height; so that finding myself on the point of going, and loath to leave the tender partner of my joys behind me, I employed all the forwarding motions and arts my experience suggested to me, to promote his keeping me company to our journey's end. I not only then tightened the pleasure-girth round my restless inmate, by a secret spring of friction and compression that obeys the will in those parts, but stole my hand softly to that store bag of nature's prime sweets, which is so pleasingly attached to its conduit pipe, from which we receive them; there feeling, and most gently indeed, squeezing those tender globular reservoirs, the magic touch took instant effect, quickened, and brought on upon the spur the symptoms of that sweet agony, the melting moment of dissolution, when pleasure dies by pleasure, and the mysterious engine of it overcomes the titillation it has raised in those parts, by plying them with the stream of a warm liquid, that in itself the highest of all titillations, and which they thirstily express and draw in like the hot natured leach, which, to cool itself, tenaciously extracts all the moisture within its sphere of execution. Chiming then to me, with exquisite consent, as I melted away, his oily balsamic injection, mixing deliciously with the sluices in flow from me, sheathed and blunted all the stings of pleasure, whilst a voluptuous languor possest, and still maintained us motionless, and fast locked in one another's arms. Alas! that these delights should be no longer-lived; for now the point of pleasure, unedged by enjoyment, and all the brisk sensations flattened upon us, resigned us up to the cool cares of insipid life. Disengaging myself then from his embrace, I made him sensible of the reasons there were for his present leaving me; on which, though reluctantly, he put on his clothes, with as little expedition, however, as he could help, wantonly interrupting himself, between whiles, with kisses, touches and embraces I could not refuse myself to. Yet he happily returned to his master before he was missed; but, at taking leave, I forced him (for he had sentiments enough to refuse it) to receive money enough to buy a silver watch, that great article of subaltern finery, which he at length accepted of, as a remembrance he was carefully to preserve of my affections."

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Just for fun, I'm going to post an excerpt from one of the steamier bits from Memoirs of Fanny Hill. It was written in 1748 so any copyright has long since expired. You can find it at Project Gutenberg for free.

"Slipping then a pillow under me, that I might give him the fairest play, I guided officiously with my hand this furious battering ram, whose ruby head, presenting nearest the resemblance of a heart, I applied to its proper mark, which lay as finely elevated as we could wish; my hips being borne up, and my thighs at their utmost extension, the gleamy warmth that shot from it, made him feel that he was at the mouth of the indraught, and driving fore right, the powerfully divided lips of that pleasure-thirsty channel received him. He hesitated a little; then, settled well in the passage, he makes his way up the straights of it, with a difficulty nothing more than pleasing, widening as he went so as to distend and smooth each soft furrow: our pleasure increasing deliciously, in proportion to our points of mutual touch increased in that so vital part of me which I had now taken him, all indriven, and completely sheathed; and which, crammed as it was, stretched splitting ripe, gave it so gratefully straight an accommodation! so strict a fold! a suction so fierce! that gave and took unutterable delight. We had now reached the closest point of union; but when he beckened to come on the fiercer, as if I had been actuated by a fear of losing him, in the height of my fury, I twist my legs round his naked loins, the flesh of which, so firm, so springy to the touch, quivered again under the pressure; and now I had him every way encircled and begirth; and having drawn him home to me, I kept him fast there, as if I had sought to unite bodies with him at that point. This bred a pause of action, a pleasure stop, whilst that delicate glutton, my nether mouth, as full as it could hold, kept palating, with exquisite relish, the morsel that so deliciously ingorged it. But nature could not long endure a pleasure that it so highly provoked without satisfying it: pursuing then its darling end, the battery recommenced with redoubled exertion; nor lay I inactive on my side, but encountering him with all the impetuosity of motion I was mistress of, the downy cloth of our meeting mount was now of real use to break the violence of the tilt; and soon, indeed! the highwrought agitation, the sweet urgency of this to-and-fro friction, raised the titillation on me to its height; so that finding myself on the point of going, and loath to leave the tender partner of my joys behind me, I employed all the forwarding motions and arts my experience suggested to me, to promote his keeping me company to our journey's end. I not only then tightened the pleasure-girth round my restless inmate, by a secret spring of friction and compression that obeys the will in those parts, but stole my hand softly to that store bag of nature's prime sweets, which is so pleasingly attached to its conduit pipe, from which we receive them; there feeling, and most gently indeed, squeezing those tender globular reservoirs, the magic touch took instant effect, quickened, and brought on upon the spur the symptoms of that sweet agony, the melting moment of dissolution, when pleasure dies by pleasure, and the mysterious engine of it overcomes the titillation it has raised in those parts, by plying them with the stream of a warm liquid, that in itself the highest of all titillations, and which they thirstily express and draw in like the hot natured leach, which, to cool itself, tenaciously extracts all the moisture within its sphere of execution. Chiming then to me, with exquisite consent, as I melted away, his oily balsamic injection, mixing deliciously with the sluices in flow from me, sheathed and blunted all the stings of pleasure, whilst a voluptuous languor possest, and still maintained us motionless, and fast locked in one another's arms. Alas! that these delights should be no longer-lived; for now the point of pleasure, unedged by enjoyment, and all the brisk sensations flattened upon us, resigned us up to the cool cares of insipid life. Disengaging myself then from his embrace, I made him sensible of the reasons there were for his present leaving me; on which, though reluctantly, he put on his clothes, with as little expedition, however, as he could help, wantonly interrupting himself, between whiles, with kisses, touches and embraces I could not refuse myself to. Yet he happily returned to his master before he was missed; but, at taking leave, I forced him (for he had sentiments enough to refuse it) to receive money enough to buy a silver watch, that great article of subaltern finery, which he at length accepted of, as a remembrance he was carefully to preserve of my affections."

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Kace--I loved the excerpt from the book !!! Wow.....very steamy for 1748 !!!

I love how they talked back then--so romantic....

I'll have to look the book up online.

It was steamy enough to mobilize the London police to seize all copies as contraband and shut down the publisher. The author, John Cleland, was charged with "Corrupting the King's Subjects" and was forced to publicly renounce his own work. It was written while he was in debtors prison, no doubt sexually frustrated. I figure the least I can do is read the book as tribute to the trouble he took to write it. It's smut, but very good smut. :)

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Well good question. Not really. It's a great love story. Are you going to read it? Don't want to give to much away. They still have hot sex just not a lot in the playroom. Finished #3 as well. It still got my juices flowing but the first book was way hotter.

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Well good question. Not really. It's a great love story. Are you going to read it? Don't want to give to much away. They still have hot sex just not a lot in the playroom. Finished #3 as well. It still got my juices flowing but the first book was way hotter.

Probably in between reads. I'll let you know what I think when done.

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Now I'm reading the second book in Anne Rice's Beauty series. LOTS of BDSM! Very descriptive.

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Well I have to put that in my kindle as well. So many choices of erotica to read. I had no idea. Such a sheltered life I have led. When I tell my coworkers what I am reading they say "YOU, really, wow"

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Well I have to put that in my kindle as well. So many choices of erotica to read. I had no idea. Such a sheltered life I have led. When I tell my coworkers what I am reading they say "YOU, really, wow"

Yes, I have gotten that too. Some one recently dubbed it "Mommy Porn".

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I've also recently heard the term "vaginal fantasy" applied to some books.

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I've also recently heard the term "vaginal fantasy" applied to some books.

haha, Never heard of that term before, sounds odd.

Whatever it's termed the book was fun to read, however no one's ever going to whip my va-ja-ja with anything other than the appendage that lies between their legs. My butt's availability is still questionable. :P

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Yes I have heard the "mommy porn". We were talking about this today at work.

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Nothing Romantic or even remotely sexy...

Lone Survivor...Actual events of Navy Seal Team 10, as told by the "Lone Survivor"...

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Is it any good?

It is very good, and very detailed, military minded tactics...

Was or is a #1 Best Seller...Not that that matters much to me, but you were asking if its good, so I just offered what others may have put on the Best Sellers List...

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Ready and Square, have either of you read Unbroken? A true WW 2 story of survival, which is based on the American, Japanese

conflict. I haven't read anything about this before, jaw dropping at some points.

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Just started Unbroken. 2 coworkers on my last trip were reading it. I said oh I know someone (you Lady), who read that and liked it. So now in my kindle. We also discussed Fifty Shades. We discuss a lot at work as you all can imagine. We see a lot of stupid stuff and get a lot of therapy as well. We call it jumpseat therapy..haha. Enjoy your books everyone

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Just started Unbroken. 2 coworkers on my last trip were reading it. I said oh I know someone (you Lady), who read that and liked it.

:) It's nice to be thought of. Hope you like it, let me know what you think of the book.

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Ready and Square, have either of you read Unbroken? A true WW 2 story of survival, which is based on the American, Japanese

conflict. I haven't read anything about this before, jaw dropping at some points.

No Ms LL, I actually havent read much on WWII. Most of the military books I have read, have had a lot to do with The American Revolution, The Civil War, Viet Nam, the Cold War, and now Iraq and Afghanistan.... I have also read a bit on Rome, and more of The Persian Wars...

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No Ms LL, I actually havent read much on WWII. Most of the military books I have read, have had a lot to do with The American Revolution, The Civil War, Viet Nam, the Cold War, and now Iraq and Afghanistan.... I have also read a bit on Rome, and more of The Persian Wars...

I want you on my team if there is ever a history debate. You sound as though you are incredibly well read.

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I want you on my team if there is ever a history debate. You sound as though you are incredibly well read.

Well, I wouldnt fair well on the first two World Wars...I admit I would concede should the questions be set towards such subjects... :blink:

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Well, I wouldnt fair well on the first two World Wars...I admit I would concede should the questions be set towards such subjects... :blink:

No problem, I'll take care of the first 2 WW, spanish inquisition, very little persian and a few others... I still want you on my team, the other stuff easy to figure out.

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