Eine Kleinstadt irgendwo an der Alaskanischen Riviera, Cicely mit Namen. Darin der Radio-DJ Chris Stevens, ein Künstlertyp, der Walt Whitman verehrt, C.G.Jung rezitiert und in seiner Freizeit aus Abfällen Kunstwerke zusammenschweißt. Einmal im Jahr wird er für die Frauen der Stadt einfach unwiderstehlich. Chris selbst weiß nicht, warum. Aber er nimmt es hin. Immerhin ist … Continue reading Magische Düfte
A few days ago I was thinking about the question of how skin feels. In doing so, I realized that I’m not through with the sense of touch yet. In erotic literature, people are constantly touching each other, caressing each other, stroking each other’s skin, touching, feeling, grabbing and grabbing, caressing and grabbing each other. … Continue reading Touches
Sandra has just come out of the shower. I can see from her red skin that she has been standing under the hot spray for a long time. The scent of the new apricot shampoo emanates from her hair. She joins me at the desk, looking at what I’m doing. I embrace her with my … Continue reading How to describe skin?
Your tongue glides over your beloved’s skin, plays with her lips, travels down her neck, up through the choke pit to the atria of her breast, plays with her nipples, feels its way over the rib arches, and sinks for a moment into the depths of her belly button. What do you taste? How do … Continue reading The taste of skin
Unsere Zunge kann wenig mehr identifizieren als süß, sauer, salzig und bitter. Andererseits gibt es Weinconnaisseure, die über Geruch und Geschmack die Lage jedes guten Weins erkennen können. Geschmack hat als auch mit Erfahrung und Vergleich zu tun. So erzählte mir Peter einmal, es sei völliger Unsinn, sich als Anfänger einen Wein für über hundert … Continue reading Der Geschmack nach Seife
“The first thing I notice is the smell: of leather, wood, polish with a slight citrus scent.” E.L.James: Fifty shades of gray It takes E L James a page to describe Christian Grey’s “chamber of torments” before she moves forward in the plot. She begins her decided description with the smell of the room. When … Continue reading To describe the smell of rooms
Sandra at her desk, bent over some papers. I’m sitting in an armchair a few meters away, reading an erotic novel on my Kindle. I can hear her rustling the pages, occasionally hammering away at the keyboard of her laptop. She lets out a deep sigh that seems to come from deep within. Long drawn … Continue reading SOUNDS IN EROTIC LITERATURE
For days now, I can’t get a liver spot out of my mind. Now it is not so that I would not have already seen many liver spots, quite also at piquant places. In this respect, I am a bit surprised that this image has haunted me since I first read about it. But there … Continue reading The function of physical details: Imogen’s liver spot
