June 2009
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May 2009
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Tonight
goodgirlgonebad:
I want you to rip off my clothes and strip me bare Take control, don’t handle with care I don’t want to make love, no not tonight And I want to see it all so don’t turn off the light Fuck me fast, leaving no room to breathe Harder still with no chance of reprieve Let me buck and grind as you take me deep For tonight there will be no sleep Tie me to the bed and have your way with...
Some people have confused equality with symmetry, making the assumption that...
– Tristan Taormino
It hurts so nice I told you once I told you twice, You slapped my face and...
– Greg Brown
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The Apartment
We called it “The Apartment”. It was somewhere near St. Marks and Avenue A back when the East Village was just rubbing against B and scared shitless to go anywhere near Avenue C. There were two girls and a somewhat straight couple living there but on a good weekend all those were subject to change. It was a Friday night and a bunch of us were drinking in the living room and trying to figure out...
You call me up when he’s out of town
The next day you treat me like...
– J. White and R. McCoury
Well, go ahead and call the cops
You don’t meet nice girls in coffee...
– Tom Waits
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You just want to fuck me
“You just want to fuck me,” she said. “That’s only half true, “ I smiled. “I do want to fuck you. But not just.” “What the hell is that supposed to mean?” she asked with a bark. “I want to fuck you a lot,” I said. “I want to fuck you constantly. I want to fuck you in the way that takes months and months. I want to fuck you after arguments and reconocilitation. I want to fuck you at two am...
Seven Great Places to Have Sex in NYC (video) →
This video is about two years old, but still enjoyable. One of the things I like about NYC is that people do in fact fuck on roof tops, in bars, and apparantly in hardware stores. Enjoy.
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Distracted
This is a story written by Bad Bad Girl and posted on her blog ( http://bbgblog.com/) a few days ago.
I told C was aching for his cock inside me. To be fucked hard. He understands me. He’s one of the few who can understand the physical and mental release that submission gives me. We have been talking for months, and hopefully soon we will meet. Every conversation just made me want more.
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We believe that it is fundamentally a radical political act to deprivatize sex....
– The Ethical Slut
Filthy Haiku
All that I can see
Is your ass under my nose
I love you on top
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New Years 09
I hadn’t seen her in a month and a half. She was visiting her family, and I mine, and it had just worked out that way. New Years Eve was our first night together and there we were stuck at a party with too many friends and not enough room to raise a toast. We talked with the friends, drank some dry red wine with a buttery aftertaste, and patiently waited until the night was over. Around 11:45...
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An Angry Wife
“If you don’t fuck me your wife will be angry.” “And why is that?” I ask as she crawled onto my lap. “Because she paid me $250 to fuck your brains out on your birthday.” Her hand opened my zipper and was now firmly wrapped around my cock, slowly moving up and down. She was whispering in my ear and her breath was quick. Without thinking my hands moved up under skirt and felt nothing but bare...
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A rooftop haiku
The city below us
The fall breeze as drunk as us
Strong legs around me
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WHO BEEN SCORIN’?
I wonder who been scorin’ with the...
– Shel Silverstein
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A first time for everything
I looked down into your blue eyes as my body trembled above you. Our skin was barely touching and you smiled and pushed my hair from my eyes. “Are you ready?” you asked me. “I think so,” I said in a whisper. “Tell me what you need.” “Oh God. I need… I need to be…” “You need to be what?” you asked gently. “Oh God, please. I need to be fucked. I need this big cock inside of me. Please,...
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to...
– Anais Nin
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Fleet Week in NYC
I didn’t know either of them, but she made it clear what she wanted. She had been buying us drinks for two hours in a fancy mid-town bar when she took us each by the hand and said, “I think you two lovely sailors need to take me home.” She sat in the middle of the cab with one hand running up and down each of our thighs. I watched, somewhat mesmerized, as her long nails traced the form of his...
Is flesh against flesh such a rabbit in a hat
Is there part of our brain that...
– Dan Bern
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A First Taste
The first vagina I tasted was flavored with coconut sunscreen. It hadn’t been that hot out, but she was pale and covered in the stuff always. I honestly don’t remember much about it other than the taste. She was sweet and salty and strong and tasted nothing like coconut. She tasted like summer and salted watermelon. She tasted like success and fear and joy wrapped up in an overwhelming sense...
It is true I swim in a perpetual sea of sex but the actual excursions are fairly...
– Henry Miller (Letters to Anaïs Nin)
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From Behind
She slid her hand into my jeans from behind me and wrapped her fingers around my already hard cock. I tried to reach back and touch her, but her hips were elusive and her teeth bit into my neck in protest. Her fingers were soft and smooth and her thumb circled the head of my cock each time her hand slid up the shaft. I closed my eyes and just let her touch me, no longer caring what her ass...
Sex is. There is nothing more to be done about it. Sex builds no roads, writes...
– Gore Vidal
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Soft Core Haiku
Spring: wet, warm, cool, soft You: wet, hard, soft, slow, writhing Me: hard, quick, loud, close
—Guy New York
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Losing More than a Game of Pool
“If you loose, you fuck on the pool table. In front of everyone.” Pause. “We’ll do the same if it’s us.” A game of eight ball never went so quickly, and I haven’t lost that badly in two years. He grinned at us, and a crowd closed in around the table. “So,” he said, with a smile and his arm around the skinny blonde to his side. “Let’s see some action.” My boyfriend looked at me, then at the...
I say ‘jumped’ because he was quick, but he wasn’t rough. He was strong and...
– Mary Gaitskill, Veronica (via nightmarebrunette)
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More Filthy Haiku
Smiling twin sisters. “Come home with us,” they whisper. No! Must write haiku.
—Guy New York
Sex between a man and a woman can be absolutely wonderful - provided you get...
– Woody Allen
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Craig's List
They had been married for six days, eight hours, and seven minutes when I first sucked his cock. It was exactly like mine. I don’t mean that it was almost like mine either. I mean it was exactly like mine. It was hard and soft and curved slightly towards his stomach and the head was perfectly formed with just the right amount of skin beneath it. My fingers wrapped around it, my lips encircled...
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another dirty haiku
I did not bind you I did not leave those soft marks I will kiss your tears
—Guy New York
There’s nothing inherently dirty about sex, but if you try real hard and...
– Lewis Grizzard
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You have four and a half minutes
“You have four and half minutes to use this,” I said, handing him a condom. “I assume you don’t want me to make you a poodle?” He was calm and deliberate. I had just bet you I could get laid and be back at the bar before you finished your beer. It was an old argument, but this time I had to prove it. The guy seem like the best choice: confident, handsome, and relaxed. He had just enough hint...
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When the authorities warn you of the dangers of having sex, there is an...
– Matt Groening
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Taxi Ride
It was almost 3am and I was ready to leave. The party was good, the crowd was hot, and I was fucking tired. As I grabbed my coat, a tall leggy blond walked up to me. She had on this tiny silver dress that clung to her body in all the right places. “So, um, Michael tells me you live on the upper west side?” Was that a question? Think quickly. “Um yeah. Why?” “Well, like, do you want to...
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a haiku
I’ve met you before My husband’s office party? It just fits in me.
—Guy New York
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I’m all for bringing back the birch, but only between consenting adults.
– Gore Vidal