Better a slut than no sex at all

I love sex. And yes, by God, I have reasons enough to say so. In order to love sex you have to have sex. A lot of sex. And I mean a lot of sex. Good sex, it goes without saying. And women who know a lot about sex can't be nice girls. Well, I never wanted to be a nice girl anyway. After all, nice girls go to heaven. And who really wants to go to heaven? Well, if you ask me, I don't. To sit on fluffy white clouds and sing "Hallelujah," surrounded by sweet little angels, is not my thing. Not that I have anything against a hallelujah, don't get me wrong. But I prefer a "Hallelujah-jah-jaaah" here on earth, beneath a strong guy, to one beyond all earthly pleasures anytime. And so you understand what I mean, I will let you take a little peep through the keyhole. You are gagging for it, aren't you?



Barbara Balldini was born in Tyrol, Austria, in 1964. Today, she lives with her family in Vorarlberg, Austria. A qualified sex educationist, she runs the first sex counselling and tantra institute in Vorarlberg. With her two stand-up shows, entitled "Von Liebe, Sex und anderen Irrtümern" and "Heart-Core ... SEXtra LUSTig," she has had great success in Austria and beyond. She also writes commentaries for print publications and hosts radio programmes.



Foreplay



Slut Fever



Swallow, or where to put it?



Fucking Strangers



Tongue Acrobatics



Through the Backdoor



Good Sex Takes Courage



Sex Toys Are Fun



Bedroom Whispers and Other Thoughts



Blind Trust



The Thing About Being Faithful



Love Is Free



Naked Truths



Subservient Love



An Erotic Evening, or Good Housewives Reminiscing



Closing Words, Afterplay, or "Let's cuddle for a bit"