October 2010
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Hands and Fingers on the High Line
There are benches all along the High Line that were made for something warm in the fall. We didn’t plan on anything other than sitting and people watching, but our imaginations may have been our downfall. It was dusk, and the setting sun over the river shone off the glass and made autumn colors out of the cold buildings. “I bet she likes to be spanked,” you whispered as the girl with the green...
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Opposite Ends of Town
By the time we crawled into bed together we had both been fucked hard on opposite ends of town. She was with the new boy who tended bar in heels and had tattoos the color of fall, and I was with an old love who always reminded me of summer. We were tired and sweaty and neither one of us had bothered to put our clothes on correctly before we left their apartments. We undressed without ceremony...
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with alice
From the always fun ashleyyyjane:
sometimes i want to commit myself fully to alice and be her one and only have her be my one and only
but other times i want to go to a bar and suck off the first guy who talks to me.
sometimes i want to move to vermont and buy two wedding dresses and move into a cabin with alice for the rest of my life
but other times i want to go down to the university, hit...
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Promise Me One Thing
“If we’re going to sleep together, you have to promise me one thing.” “Not to fall in love with you?” “Oh no, that’s perfectly fine. Probably inevitable actually.” I was trying to read her mind, but she wasn’t giving it up easily. I guessed again. “No talking?” “Actually I like it when you talk. You can tell me stories while you fuck me.” I thought about what I knew, and I tried to remember...
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Pull Me Back
“What do you like best about watching us?” I wasn’t sure if he was asleep, but it was late and our bodies were exhausted and aching from the previous three hours. She was holding my hand and looking in my eyes as he spooned her from behind. “I like watching your face go from playful and excited to dazed and overwhelmed.” “I do that?” “There’s a moment, often when he’s just about to enter you,...
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Sex Bloggers
I just read the www.betweenmysheets.com list of the top 100 sex bloggers for 2010 and lo and behold I’m number nine! Stop by and check out the full list. I’m in some pretty amazing company.
Thank you so much!
Guy New York
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These Two Fingers
We try to never be alone. It worked well for a few years, and then suddenly the room was empty, we were three glasses of wine into the evening, and one of us was standing way too close. I tried not to brush her hair from her face or reach out at all, but somehow I found my arm around her waist without me noticing how it got there. “I couldn’t sleep last night,” she said. She leaned in closer as...
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You're Always First
“I finished my novel.” I had actually finished it a few days earlier, but I waited until a perfect early morning in bed to tell her. “Do I get to read it first?” she asked rolling her leg over me and pulling me close. She had lost her clothes in the warmth of sleep and her body was soft and familiar against my skin. “I don’t think you’ll like it. It’s full of sex, open relationships, and people...
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An Urgent Question
“Are you going to fuck me?” she asked. I was undoing the back of her dress when she asked, although I might have been mixing a drink instead. I didn’t kiss the back of her neck, and I didn’t caress her soft skin, but she shivered all the same when the black silk slipped off her shoulders. I was quiet when I pushed the fabric down over her hips, and I didn’t say a word when I undid he bra. She...
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Selfish and Scared
“Why do you need more than one partner?” “No one ever asks that about friends. Or children.” “That’s not an answer,” she said. It was a conversation we’d had before, and it always went the same way. We looked at the world from different places and while we often met in the middle there were times when we could barely touch. She was never judgmental, but it didn’t keep me from getting...
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Always the Window
“What are you looking at?” I whispered in her ear. She was standing in the window as I stood behind her with one hand around her neck and the other between her legs. I had stopped fucking her for a moment; I wasn’t sure if it was because she was distracted or I was. “I can see your face in the reflection,” was all she said. Was that good or bad? Did I look strong as I held her firmly or did my...
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The Bears of New York
She woke me up in the middle of the night. “You’re snoring,” she said with a gentle poke. “It keeps the bears away.” I was still mostly asleep. “There aren’t any bears, silly.” “See? It’s working?”
