As you know, every time I hit another 1000 followers milestone, I try to pay it forward by giving a shout-out to other erotica authors I admire. Sometimes I try to boost new authors to Medium and other times I go for the tried-and-true fap-happy writers I follow. In any…

Lola gets caught indulging her deepest desires. — “What are you doing?” I asked as I entered the living room. Lo looked at me, her mouth open, her left hand moving a slice of cold pizza into it, her right hand between her legs stroking her pussy, her laptop computer on the coffee table in front of her…

A Study of My Artwork for Lola Down by SteamyDreamsArt @Sebastian_Yost About a year and a half ago, not very long after I had begun posting my first fledgling attempts at erotic artwork onto social media, I was contacted by a recent follower of my Twitter account named Lola Down…

You know that feeling. That feeling that comes upon you in the middle of the day when you are walking back to the office from your lunch break and you pass a sexy young man who looks up from his phone and cannot take his eyes off you. He glances…

We are incredibly pleased to share with you all Lola’s exclusive interview with the writer and sex-positive advocate, Erica Garza! In case you don’t know, Erica Garza is the author of a beautiful memoir, published in 2018, about her struggle with shame, sex, and self-pleasure/self-punishment: Getting Off: One Woman’s Journey…

[See all the sexy shots from the private reading here.] All Hallows’ Eve and all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even — wait! No, there was a creature stirring. It was Andrew’s locked cock twitching ineffectually in its cage. You see, Jane, his wife, had promised…

Bunny and Teddy, a.k.a. BunsesTedses, are a sexy age gap couple like us. They also are a damn good dynamic duo of erotic authors. They started by writing erotica for each other as a way of preserving their memories of the sexcapades they got up to together. A few years…

[See more milking here.] “That’s it!” said Lo as she stomped her way out the door, champagne flute in hand. “Lo,” I called after her, turning around to the other guests and the host and shrugging my shoulders apologetically before I ran to catch up to her. “Go back, if…