Articles about sex scenes in books usually fail in one of 3 ways. They often:. The sex scenes below are literary fiction. Writing that offers a number of pleasures to be had β psychological, word-play, beautiful descriptions.
These are some damn fine love scenes in books. Before we get there, a quick quiz: What is the difference between erotica and sex in literary novels? Writers, read these sex scenes in books and learn! Glean from this wisdom. Study and prove yourself approved. I also have to make a pitch for a nonfiction work that features some of the sex scenes in books below: The Joy of Writing Sex. He had more or less resigned himself to the women being old and decrepit and was taken aback to see teenagers.
There were four of them near the showers, all between fifteen and seventeen, opposite the sinks. Two of them wore bikini bottoms and waited as the other two played under the shower like otters, chatting and laughing and splashing each other: they were completely naked. The scene was indescribably graceful and erotic. He did not deserve such a thing. His cock was hard in his boxer shorts; with one hand, he took it out and pressed himself against the sink as he cleaned between his teeth with a toothpick.
He stabbed himself in the gum, removed the bloody toothpick. The head of his penis tingled unbearably; it was hot and swollen, a drop forming at the tip. One of the girls, graceful and dark-haired, stepped out of the shower, grabbed a towel and began to contentedly pat her young breasts dry. A little redhead slipped off her swimsuit and took her place under the shower β her pussy hair was golden blonde.
Bruno moaned a little, and was beginning to feel dizzy. In his head, he could imagine walking over, taking his shorts off and waiting by the showers. He had every right to go and wait to take a shower. At this thought he felt increasingly dizzy and had to hold on to the porcelain sink. At the same instant two boys arrived, laughing a little too loudly; they were wearing black shorts with fluorescent stripes.
