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Though there are a number of porn sites for women out there, we completely understand if that's just not your thing. Between the jackhammering, fake orgasms , unsexy storylines, and lack of lube , adult films aren't exactly enjoyable (or really even realistic) for most people watching. Luckily, there are plenty of erotic-reading sites you can use for masturbating and achieving pleasure instead.
For those of you unfamiliar with the term, erotica is defined as "literature or art intended to arouse sexual desire," per the Oxford Dictionary . You might think of books like " Fifty Shades of Grey " or " After " as examples, since they contain many graphic sex scenes — but in reality, erotica can go much deeper than that.
For starters, the length of erotica you read can vary depending on what you're in the mood for. This form of literature offers everything from entire books to short stories or snippets of one sexual experience. And, similar to porn, there are many genres to choose from, including threesomes , fetishes , lesbian sex, romance, anal , BDSM , and more.
On most erotic-reading sites, you will find a mix of stories written by both professional writers and nonprofessional writers who just want to share a POV from their own sex lives. How you submit these stories greatly depends on the website itself, but many of them have a submission section or "submit" button somewhere on the site where anyone can take part in the fun.
So, for your pleasure — and, let's be honest, your orgasms , too — keep reading to find the best steamy websites for online erotica. If you're one of the many people who prefer adult fiction over an adult film , we've got you.
— Additional reporting by Taylor Andrews, Lauren Harano, and Theresa Massony

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29 Pieces Of Erotic Art That Prove People Have Always Loved Sex
By Gabe Paoletti | Checked By Gabrielle Kwarteng
An ancient wine jug depicting a customer and a prostitute (a money pouch is hanging on the wall) dated between 480 and 470 BCE. Greece. Wedding Painter/Wikimedia Commons
A fresco in Pompeii depicting the Priapus, a rustic fertility god, stealing from Mercury, the god of commerce. Dated between 89 BCE and 79 CE. Pompeii, Italy.
AlMare/Wikimedia Commons
A Roman statue of the god Pan copulating with a goat. 1st Century CE. Rome. Kim Traynor/Wikimedia Commons
A jade erotic art piece made during the Ming Dynasty (1368-1644). China. China Photos/Getty Images
A sculpture of the male sex organ. 6th millennium BCE. Ancient Anatolia, Turkey. Werner Forman/Universal Images Group/Getty Images
Phallic grave markers from the 1700s at Khaled Nabi cemetery in Golestan province, Northern Iran. Kipala/Wikimedia Commons
A clay plaque depicting a couple copulating.
Old Babylonian Period, 2nd millennium BCE. Mesopotamia (Iraq). The Israel Museum in Jerusalem
An Iberian phallic figure. 5th-3rd century BCE. Spain. Luis García/Wikimedia Commons
A statue depicting sex. Early Ptolemaic Period (305-30 BCE). Alexandria, Egypt. Brooklyn Museum
A bronze statuette possibly of the Roman fertility god Priapus, made in two parts. This upper section is detachable and conceals a phallus. Late 1st century C.E. Picardy, France. Vassil/Wikimedia Commons
Roman erotic relief. 1st century CE. Pompeii, Italy. Wikimedia Commons
Etruscan amphora depicting sex between two men. 5th century BCE Capua Vetere, Italy. Miguel Hermoso Cuesta/Wikimedia Commons
Relief on one of the Khajuraho Group of Temples in Madhya Pradesh, India. The temples were dedicated to both Hinduism and Jainism and date back to the 11th century. Abhishek Singh Bailoo/Flickr
An Etruscan phallic grave marker dating from between 399 and 199 BCE. Italy. Marie-Lan Nguyen/Wikimedia Commons
A silver gilt plate with an erotic scene. Goldsmith art. Thracian Civilization, 4th Century BCE. Letnica, Bulgaria. DeAgostini/Getty Images
An ancient sexual sculpture position in Dattatreya Temple at Bhaktapur. 15th century. Nepal.
A painting at the Temple of the Emerald Buddha , Bangkok, depicting Hanuman, the monkey king of Lop Buri, enjoying intercourse with Lady Butsamali a fallen angel. 17th century. Thailand. Iudexvivorum/Wikimedia Commons
Ceramic depicting fellatio created by the Moche people. 100 to 700 BCE. Peru. Lyndsayruell/Wikimedia
A clay human figurine of a fertility goddess. 7000-6100 BCE. Kermanshah, Iran. National Museum of Iran/Wikimedia
The front view of a Hittite statue of a nude goddess with long braids from around 1600 BCE. Burstein Collection/Corbis/VCG/Getty Images
Three seated figures, a man flanked by two women, Mexico. 1st century CE. Western Mexico. Werner Forman/Universal Images Group/Getty Images
A Roman oil lamp with an erotic motif. 1st-3rd century CE. Rome. Carole Raddato/Flickr
Relief on one of the Khajuraho Group of Temples in Madhya Pradesh, India. The temples were dedicated to both Hinduism and Jainism and date back to the 11th century. Jack Zalium/Flickr
An image from an illustrated Muslim hadith. 14th century. Iran. Fine Art Images/Heritage Images/Getty Images
A limestone statue showing a musician seated on a man's phallus. Early Ptolemaic Period (305-30 BCE). Egypt. Wikimedia Commons
A Cherokee ceremonial stone pipe with erotic scene. 10th century CE. Eastern Woodlands, Georgia, USA. Werner Forman/Universal Images Group/Getty Images
An erotic mural depicting a couple performing sex. 1st century CE. Pompeii, Italy. Art Media/Print Collector/Getty Images
An erotic embossment on a brick made during Ming Dynasty (1368-1644). Shaanxi Province, China. China Photos/Getty Images
Mother goddess. Ptolemaic Period, 305-51 BCE. Egypt. Werner Forman/Universal Images Group/Getty Images
Gabe is a New York City-based writer and an Editorial Intern at All That Is Interesting.
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Sexuality has been a part of the human experience since our inception as a species.
Since the beginning of civilization, humans have incorporated sexuality into erotic art, worship, and daily life. There have been cultures and times were explicit references to sexuality were more accepted by societal norms, and times when there have not.
However, the repressive view of sexuality espoused by the Church in the Middle Ages, and then the repressed sexuality of the Victorian era have left many in the Western world believing that few if any in the past were willing and able to accept and even revel in their sexuality.
Most of us look to the past and think of an era where sexuality was a taboo subject, until the groundbreaking social changes of the 60s and 70s.
This view was supported by many of the authorities of the 20th century, who often edited explicitly sexual objects and events out of history books and museums.
When the lost city of Pompeii was first rediscovered in the 19th century, King Francis of Sicily had all the many sex artifacts found placed in a "secret cabinet" to be locked away.
As sexual norms have changed through the course of the 20th century, we have begun to see the true nature of the past, and see that many past civilizations celebrated sexuality and genitalia in a way that would seem extreme today.
Sculptures of penises and vaginas are rampant throughout cultures across the world, with many using exaggerated figures of theses genitals as representations of gods of fertility.
From Rome to India to Persia to the Americas, sexual art existed throughout the ancient world. Sexual art was sometimes used to denote that a place was a brothel, to promote fertility, to tell sexual stories, or even to mark graves.
Here are some of the most interesting historical pieces of erotic art.
Enjoy this gallery of erotic art? Next, check out these bizarre photos that prove history was far stranger than your ever realized. Then, learn about the NASA-funded experiment that led to sex acts between a woman and a dolphin.

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When I first started writing erotica in 1999, I would often get the question, “What, exactly, is erotica?” Nowadays, in our post- Fifty Shades of Grey world, I rarely get that kind of confusion. Instead, there remains a bit of a misconception that all of modern erotica is somehow similar to Fifty Shades , with female submissives being the name of the game.
The truth: There’s a lot to discover about the genre beyond E.L. James’ massive bestseller. I should know; I’ve edited more than 60 erotica anthologies and have read hundreds of stories for the Best Women’s Erotica of the Year series I curate. Writing erotica has irrevocably changed my life , and has given me new perspectives on my own sexuality as well as those of my fellow human beings.
The past decade has seen a boom in women turning to the page to detail sexy stories that would very likely make even Christian Grey blush. And for anyone who knocks erotica as anything less than an art form, it’s interesting to note that of the 130 erotic authors recently surveyed by writer Emmanuelle de Maupassant, roughly 30% of respondents said they have formally studied literature.
Women writers come to the world of erotica for different reasons: some as a business opportunity, some to safely explore sexual fantasies they can’t share in their real lives, and some simply to create hot stories that will arouse readers. While I’m firmly of the mindset that fiction is just that, fiction, and can’t be used to divine real-life trends in sexuality, I do think it’s a positive for women that erotic fiction has become more mainstream. Not having erotica tucked away into some dark corner sends the message that it’s okay to think about sex, to think about what turns you on. Erotica gives us permission, in case we didn’t have it already, to acknowledge ourselves as sexual, and sexy, beings, whose desires may be far more complicated than we’re often led to believe.
The fact that erotica, along with erotic romance — from blockbuster print bestsellers to upstart indie ebook publishers to websites and magazines like Congress — is now so widely available means that we are becoming more comfortable talking about sex, including some deeply kinky sex. Take a stroll through any given bookstore romance section and you’re just as likely to see handcuffs as you are Fabio-esque images. Female authors are writing about straight women, lesbian women, bisexual women, male-male erotica, and beyond, and in the process, giving their fellow readers access to all sorts of models of sexual fulfillment that don’t fit any kind of mold.
When Refinery29 asked me to curate a selection of what’s hot in erotica written by women, I wanted to bring you a sampling of that kind of variety. Ahead, you’ll find excerpts from some of today’s top erotic writers, with stories ranging from sweet to filthy, with just about everything in between. These authors have brought forth the heart of what makes sex such a delight by capturing the lusty, down-and- dirty moments right alongside the emotional nuances that make these stories worth reading — and re-reading. Prepare to be delighted, and surprised, because these writers don’t shy away from BDSM, erotic risk-taking, sex with strangers, male/male lust, historical erotic scenes, or anything else.
This time, we’re starting with a handful of steamy stories, but we’ll be featuring a new story every month. Even if you think erotica is not your cup of tea, I hope you’ll check the excerpts out in case something strikes your fancy. And if you have suggestions for authors our readers should know about, please leave a comment sharing your favorites!
“Would you like more wine?” Gareth’s velvety burr ended the silence between them. He had addressed her directly, and she could no longer protect herself by pretending he wasn’t there.
She turned to see him holding a flagon toward her cup solicitously, as if she hadn’t been carefully ignoring him for most of the evening. His gaze on her was a living thing, like the fire licking at the wood in the hearth.
“You are the visitor here, Your Lordship,” she said, trying to keep her voice even-keeled. The consummate hostess. “It is I who should be serving you.”
“Do you wish to serve me?” he asked in a low voice, leaning closer to her. “Because I do not require a wench to do my bidding. What I desire is that which would give you pleasure. If this wine gives you pleasure, I will pour it. If there is something else you would ask of me, it is yours.”
The hotel room door opened with a click. We walked inside, and Caleb shut it behind us. Then he leaned on the door and sighed. “How lucky are we?”
“So lucky that it cannot be measured,” I said, looking around the tidy room. I kicked off my shoes, and then thought better of it. “Should we go eat something? Are you hungry?”
Caleb gave me a wolfish grin. “Not for food.”
Oh . A dangerous tingle settled into my groin, just from the look on his face. I looked away. I took off my jacket, and stripped off my sweater. I was tired of wearing the same less-than-clean clothes. “Tomorrow we can do laundry, maybe,” I said. It wasn’t that I wanted to discuss laundry. But I was feeling self-conscious all of a sudden, now that I was alone in a bedroom with Caleb.
If Caleb had an opinion about laundry, I didn’t hear it. He walked over to one of the beds, yanking down the covers, exposing the sheets. Then he began to methodically remove all his clothes. He didn’t stop at the sweater, like I had. His shirt, T-shirt, jeans and socks all hit the deck.
“Talia.” His voice was sharp. “Give me your hands.”
I did. He held my wrists in the stretch of one big hand, lifting them over my head, laying me down again. I watched the pulse hammer in his throat as he leaned down to tie me to his headboard. The knots weren’t tight, but I had no interest in trying to get away. I lay stretched out on his bed, and he finally — finally — unzipped my skirt and slid it down my legs.
To be honest, I hadn’t expected to be naked in front of Sean Poole when I got dressed that evening. I’d indulged in some wishful thinking (as I did basically all the time), but I didn’t really own any sexy underwear. Tonight’s panties had a green heart-shaped argyle pattern. They cut a little high up on my cheeks. Nothing special.
But he murmured, “Jesus, look at you.”
I blushed and looked away. His hands slid up my thighs and his fingers curled around the waistband of my panties and pulled them down.
Oh, come on. The lights were on, and he was going to look , like he’d fucking looked at everything else, like he could memorize it.
“Hush,” he said again, and looked up at me. “Are you going to make me gag you?”
His hand came down on her ass, not hard enough to hurt, but enough to warm. She gave a yelp that was abruptly cut off when his hand lingered, stroking the red mark he had left behind. “You like that?”
She wanted to smile but controlled it, fearful he would see it and think she was laughing at him. There was a hint of pleading in his question. He was hoping beyond hope that she liked his palm smacking her, because he clearly liked it very much.
She stretched her hands down over his back and scraped her fingernails over his ass, which clenched in reaction. “I adore it,” she purred.
The room spun around her as he tossed her on the bed, and then he was there, a couple hundred pounds of aroused male bending over her, bracketing her smaller body. “Really?”
“Really.” She drew her leg up, sliding it over his muscular thigh. “Would you like to do it again?” Small white lines formed around his mouth. “Yes.”
She craned up, touching her nose to his. “How many times have you jerked off, thinking of spanking my ass?”
A shudder ran through him. “Too many.”
“Was I a bad little slut in these fantasies?”
He closed his eyes and inhaled, deep and slow. “I don’t like that word.” “What word?”
He licked his lips, his shoulders tensing. “Slut.”
Was it her imagination, or was her new scissors tattoo actually burning on her arm? The longer Letty spent pretending to be the person Toni apparently wanted her to be, the more she enjoyed it. Wasn’t this what anonymous encounters were all about? Discovery? If things went badly, Letty never had to see Toni again. She didn’t even care if things became so awkward she had to leave the concert early. Before meeting Toni, she’d been feeling old and out of place anyway.
The door to a stall swung open. Letty still hadn’t answered Toni’s question. Brazen Toni had things covered, though. She raised one elegant eyebrow and headed for it, glancing back at Letty to see if she was following.
“Jesus Christ,” Letty muttered under her breath. She wasn’t a lesbian. She’d never wanted a woman before.
But she knew she’d never forgive herself if she didn’t find out what would happen locked in a small space with Toni. Touching the scissors tattoo for luck, she reminded herself of all the years she’d spent feeling that something more had to be out there somewhere. This was something more.
Letty took a deep breath and slipped in after her, locking the door behind them.
“So let’s talk about your aversion to casual sex,” I began.
“Ohh-kay,” he stammered. “What do you want to know?”
“Well, for starters, how strict is this rule?”
“I mean, what is your definition of sex? Is it the Bill Clinton definition or the Mormon definition?”
“Well, first off, it’s not a rule. It’s just what I think is best for me right now. And as far as strictness goes…no intercourse.”
“Damn,” I cursed under my breath. “I really wanted to fuck you tonight.”
He laughed. “Was that your mission?”
“Yes. And I fear I’ve failed miserably before I even left the base. But…can I
“Ask me anything,” he said invitingly.
Every candle in Carson’s room was lit, over two dozen pillars similar to the ones he’d used in a demonstration he’d given at Club Accendos months ago. The young girls giggled and screamed as their partners dripped hot wax on their bellies and breasts. No one got burned or hurt. The sensation play simply brought out their innate melodrama. He’d been bored to tears. Right now, nothing interested him more.
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