This blog isn't about sex. It's about great sex! I set it up because you only live twice, once in your dreams.

This blog is a portal to the wonderful world of web-based erotic writing. It also serves as a filter: finding stories for you to enjoy without worrying. Use both the reviews and the labels to help you identify stories which will suit your tastes. If the idea of ‘oral’ makes your stomach churn, click on ‘romance’ in the label cloud. Use the rating system: from 0 for nonsexual to XXX for eyebrow raising. (Just your eyebrows will do, thank you, sheesh!)

And use the biggest sexual organ in your body: that’s your brain, dumbo! Which bit of you do you think processes the little messages from your nerve endings in a kiss and releases the endorphins that make you go Whoopdidoo! As you read the reviews and choose stories, as you follow up other stories from those outside of this site: Think before you Click. Come Home quickly if you’re not sure about what you find. Some stories out there are far out on the wild side because humans are inventive beings –not always in nice ways.

Remember too that these are fantasy erotic stories and so the sex is always sizzling. In another life, just being close to someone you have always liked is usually enough. They won’t need a 10“ wonger or GG breasts to turn you on.

Take care of your sweet self and enjoy your dreams.

Thursday 24 December 2015

Selection Box - a Burlesque Christmas Party

Come on now, Christmas just isn't Christmas without those selection boxes of chocolates and biscuits. So of course the burlesque presented a delicious selection box of acts for us to party to in the runup to Christmas Day.

I always love taking along a friend who hasn't been to burlesque before. The 'O' of their mouth as they realise how much fun it is. The shaking with laughter, the gasping with amazement, the sparkle of sexiness. Even though they know, because I told them, they always comment on how seeing women of all different shapes and sizes makes us feel good about ourselves.

Burlesque is about watching performers who are freely being themselves, and that makes you feel free to enjoy being yourself. Frankly, it is just a sign of how sexist and sick our society is, that there isn't a burlesque show being put on in a top venue every weekend for women (and men) to go to and enjoy seeing how sexy and smart and super every woman is. (Yes, you too. If you don't believe me, go to a burlesque show and find out.)


Our naughty, naughty, naughty host Dis Charge made sure that the evening skipped along full of innuendo and wickedness. First up there were two of Santa's elves getting up to all sorts instead of making the candy canes as they were meant to (Dixie Allure and Vixie Rouge.) I love how the Cardiff burlesque shows make sure they put on cleverly themed acts, and we also had a delightful clockwork soldier from Bonita Boudoir, a delicately pretty then raucously rocking Miss Snowflake from Foo Foo Labelle and a Santa with a difference from drag king Barry Island (oooh! those sock suspenders :heart:). Christmas tv shows always had a male double act when I was a kid, and here we had Laurel and Hardy, only much much sexier, played by Ceri Didi Curv'e and Honey Asaurus Holiday.

Betty Blue-Eyes plays wittily with reluctance and pleasure. She put on a star turn with her prim office worker who hits the gin and starts revving it up. In the second act, she also did a great Bingo stripper, anxiously looking to see what number is coming up and what she will have to remove next. 

I didn't think anyone could top the version of Let It Go which I saw at the First International Welsh Cabaret (you can still get the tote bags, BTW! LOL). I was right, but Arabella Sparkles came pretty close. Words fail me! The way she managed to get Olaf the Snowman into the act was ... inspired! You just have to go and see it. And you just have to go and see it to understand how hysterically funny and sexy Foo Foo Labelle can make rolling around on the floor in a sleeping-bag with tassles on it, in a caterpillar act. The way she made those tassels twirl! 

Another thing I love about the Cardiff burlesque is that all those taking part in the burlesque classes get to put on a couple of group acts in the show. Foo Foo Labelle works hard to make sure newbies get a good showing too. So if you are thinking you will join a slimming club after going through several selection boxes of chocolates and biscuits at Christmas, I suggest you put the money into some classes instead. You will have so much fun you'll forget to comfort eat and if the weight drops off with the fun and exercise, you'll regret losing your embonpoint as bigger ladies do look better onstage in the sparkly corsets.


Headline act of the show was the inimitable Velma Von Bon Bon. Seriously - don't try this at home! Her fabulous striptease while riding a pink puppet flamingo was just ... a masterpiece. To top the show off, she did the Natalia Kalashnikov act in which she pretended to be a washed up alcoholic drunken Russian pole dancer, who wants to imitate Dita von Teese getting into a martini glass. OK, but uh ... look at the von Teese's martini glass - and yes, Velma Von Bon Bon's was up on top of a tall pole. I sort of knew, but I couldn't believe she was going to manage to get up that pole into that little butt-sized bowl on top. 


Not only did Velma get up there, she did it in considerable style. We were laughing our heads off at her inept drunken attempts to climb up the pole while wearing a tight fitted dress, then ooohing in amazement as she swung herself round and hung off the rim of the glass by only her toes. And of course in a final daring set of swings, she gracefully ended up sitting in the 'glass'. One lucky guy in the audience was invited onstage to help her out. He was allowed to squirt pretend vodka over her from a water bazooka! I expect he is still waking up with wet dreams after that (wink). 

Basically, for an evening of fun, wit, laughter, sexiness, sparkle and sheer good times, you just can't beat the burlesque. As if there wasn't enough sparkle, the Glee Club were serving bottles of Prosecco (among other drinks), pizzas, burgers and nachos. Don't tell Foo (wink); I would pay double! By gosh, by golly - they have already set the ticket price even lower for the next show: Dazzling Debuts: New Year Delights!! I'm going on Facebook now to confirm I'm going ...

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