August Erotica contest winner
Monday, October 2nd, 2006We got some terrific submissions for our inaugural Babeland fiction blog contest. Thank you to all the naughty, imaginative writers for sharing their stuff. Special thanks to Dena for reviewing August submissions and selecting our winner. If you’d like to submit a story, just e-mail sextoyerotica@babeland.com See here for the guidelines.
The winner for the month of August is “Self Love – Njoy” by Tess, adapted from a post from her blog www.nyc-urban-gypsy.blogspot.com. Tess has won either a $50 Babeland gift card or $25, her pick. Enjoy this tale of sexual self discovery while I get all hot and bothered choosing our September erotica blog…
Njoy line of sex toys.After lubricating Jane with several glasses of white she was much more amenable to stopping in. Perhaps I shouldn’t have hit her palm so hard with the leather slapper last time.
I can linger in Babeland for a long time, and so can Jane once past her initial embarrassment, but this time I knew what I was after. That is until I had the girl open the case containing the Njoy line and held the Jupiter (or Pure) Wand in my hand. It was ninety-two bucks, pricey, but I had to have it.
The first thing I liked about the Njoy is its artistry. It doesn’t look like a sex toy. It looks like something you’d leave on your coffee table. It is cool and sleek, curved and weighty. Just running your hands over it is an experience in sensuality. Made of twenty-four ounces of stainless steel, it has a weight that even my largest dildo doesn’t come close to.Getting home, I opened the box containing the toy and found it lovingly nestled in hot pink satin. I took it out, astounded at its heaviness, and how cool it was to the touch.
I fell back on my sofa, slid off my panties, spread my legs wide and planted my feet on the soft cushions. I lazily dragged the large ball end of the Njoy along my velvety smooth pussy lips. Fuck, I thought, just fuck. I finally slid it inside me; it actually took my breath away for a moment. It felt decadent, sensuous, and hard. So damn hard. And so damn heavy. The weight and the perfect curve pushed the ball immediately up against my g-spot. I let it remain there not moving, enjoying the initial chill, feeling myself respond to it almost as if it were a lover: opening, craving, surrendering, needing.



