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| c. 1800-1803 (Photo credit: Wikipedia) "You are so beautiful! Your hair is shining. You have a beautiful figure! You feel so good in my arms! I missed you so much! I love you to no end! Let's make love right now!" "Just like a typical guy years younger, Max is always ready to go before I am. "I am so horny," he whispers hoarsely into my ear. I smile, enjoying his eagerness... "I want to kiss you all over," he mumbles into my neck as his hands begin to roam... "There's something I want to do, and I hope you will allow me." he begins, rather formally... "I want to kiss you all over and lick your vagina!" "I gasp, feigning shock. "I'll let you as long as you do it as long and as thoroughly as you did last week." "We did it last week?" ~~~ |
Ageless Erotica
Edited by Joan Price
I met Joan on line a number of years ago when she was writing a book. Finding her name in my files, I went out to check on whether she'd finished it. What I found was that she now had a number of books out on senior sexuality, and this was one of them.
If you are into erotica, you know that most are anthologies. Short stories, written for a specific reason... In this case, Ms. Price already had her topic for her book--erotica for older people. [I'll be reviewing another of her books sometime soon...] My, she certainly gathered a range from all ages, from all sexual orientations, and, in some, from those who openly shared any physical limitations that had caused them problems in their later years.
For instance, consider Max, who is 82, and has Alzheimer's. I learned "One thing that people don't know about Alzheimer's is that the disease can have a disinhibiting effect on a person's libido...An aging man who may have left sex behind years ago suddenly becomes amorous, flirtatious, and sometimes sexually inappropriate, or gets taken advantage of my criminals.
But that didn't stop the story from being hot, since this part was shared...afterward...LOL
Joan's blurb for her book states that some stories are tender and loving. Frankly, I found quite a number of them in that category--quite different for the normal anthology. But it wasn't because they weren't sexy--rather there is so much caring, so much love...and so much hope, in reading these stories. You can't help but realize that your sexual life does not have to end at 50, 60, 70, or 80!
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| "She bucks into him desperately. The pulsing ball of fire in her belly throbs and bursts, rolling up her spine, exploding to a groan. Her skull shatters as she somersaults through the starry sky behind her eyelids and plummets back to earth. This was a good one, a great, big, full-body come. As she rides the last wave, he eases up on the stimulation, knowing her breasts and clit are exquisitely sensitive after orgasm. "Then he begins to move, thrusting his hips up into her, grabbing her ass cheeks hard. Her pussy tingles with each thrust, a sweet echo of pleasure. All of her senses are heightened as she savors the tension in his thighs, the chug of his breath, the quickening rhythm of his hips. She enjoys this almost as much as her own climax. "Come inside me, my love," she whispers, and he does, with a ghostly tenor cry." ~~~ |
But I didn't find any of them that were not satisfying or fun to read. For instance, what about the older gay guy who is having an affair with a woman...and declares upon parting that they both needed to get rid of their husbands... Ah, really, you never know, do you? LOL
I loved the older man in "Other People's Stuff" who had lost his wife and was having an estate sale... The only thing was that the sale had been going on for quite time. The upstairs rooms were almost completely gone, and there was a block-off tape to the basement area...But sometimes, as curious women, are prone to do, they pull up the tape and go down the stairs anyway...to quite a surprise...
"Hand Job" was especially interesting to me since I've developed problems with my hands, not having the strength I once did and my older fingers are stiff. For this lady, her hands would get tired and cold but were very much needed for the jobs she did with her hands, so that she was ashamed to touch her lover's body... What else? She bought gloves... All different kinds of...gloves...
This is a Keeper! Whether you're young and wondering about the future, or concerned about now...or preparing for the future!
Get your own copy; I'm keeping this one.
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| "Early 20th century postcard" "She pushes me back till I am sitting on the bed. She unbuttons her uniform and lets it fall to the floor. Her skin is so white she gleams in the darkness like a giant pearl...I can make out wisps of curly hair escaping the silky triangle at her vulva. This turns me on so much, my pecker rises up like a periscope. Mary must sense it, because quicker than I can say Hallelujah, she kneels between my legs, frees it from my pants. She takes it between her full lips into her juicy mouth. She sucks gently on my cockhead as she circles my pole with her hand and starts pumping. Her movements are syncopated so as her head moves up and down on me her hand does the same." ~~~ |
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