I have been touched beyond words today by the wonderful poet, Brad Osborne, who has dedicated a poem to me. And has introduced it with such kind and warm words. No one has ever dedicated a poem to me before, and as I have become a huge fan of Brad's poetry and Taoist stories since … Continue reading Thank you Brad Osborne, Glorious Poet Extraordinaire
Well, will wonders never cease? I now have audio capability and am here to introduce you to my brand spanking new Patreon page. I do hope that you will pop by and consider becoming a patron, to show your support and help keep me stocked with excellent dark roast coffee and a reliable wifi connection. … Continue reading Introducing Jupiter Grant’s Patreon Page
I am very excited that Jupiterslair.com was named in Kinkly's Top 100 Sex Blogging Superheroes of 2019! I'm so grateful to everyone who nominated the site, and those at Kinkly for running this terrific award as a means of recognising the work of sex-bloggers. Thank you to all of you for reading and continuing to … Continue reading Yippee! Jupiter’s Lair has won an award!
Hey there, my lovely Lair-ies. My new article, "The E-Erotica Revolution and the Hidden World of Female Sexual Arousal is now available at The Big Fling. Head on over there now by clicking the link above or the image below. 🌹 Love, Jupiter x 💋
Here we are on Halloween 2019. I love this time of year: crisply cold nights, kids and adults alike playing dress-up and, of course, the candy. For Pagans, Druids and Wiccans, it is Samhain (pronounced Sow -win, or Sow-een), the last of the Four Greater Sabbats of the Wiccan Calendar and the last of the … Continue reading Samhain and the Turning of the Wheel
I thought since the weather is getting chillier for those of us in the Northern Hemisphere, it might be nice to revisit some hot summer lovin’…. ☀🌡
The woman lies naked on her bed, the cool air from the pedestal fan brushing over her body as she strokes her nipples langorously. The dream had been so vivid, so sensual, and she has woken up in the early hours with a heavy throbbing between her legs. The heat and humidity has made her sweaty, too, and she can feel the dampness of the bedsheet against her back. The wetness from her aching cunt has not yet spilled far enough to soil the sheets, but it is only a matter of time, she knows. Desire like this is like the magma from a volcano, with unstoppable heat and liquid oozing unchecked from fiery caverns.
Where is he? Her lover? Did he leave while she was asleep? Sure, they are just a fling, but he would usually at least stay until the morning. She can’t hear any sounds from the…
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A big thank you to those who got in touch to alert me to the fact that comments were switched off on my Sinful Sunday post White Light. I don't know how that happened, as I had absolutely no idea how one would go about switching off comments even if they had intended to do … Continue reading Gremlins in the Works