April 2010
107 posts
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It’s time to forever bury the notion that female promiscuity is an unfortunate...
– Olivia Judson, Dr. Tatiana’s Sex Advice To All Creation (via nightmarebrunette) (via hilife)
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Fuck Me in Earnest
She woke me up when she crawled into my bed and curled her naked body around mine. I had stumbled to bed a few hours earlier and so far I had done a pretty good job of ignoring the people still milling about in the other room. I went from being sleepy eyed and brain dead to fully awake by a little kiss and the touch of a warm body. “I don’t want to fuck anyone but you,” she...
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Henry Miller and Madison Young
“Why would you go to a party if you already know people aren’t going to get naked?”
I looked at The Dirty Gentleman with a sigh and shook my head. The truth was that I didn’t really want to go. I would rather sit at home and read Henry Miller and watch Madison Young, but I have something of a possibility fetish.
“She might be there,” I finally admitted.
—Guy New York
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The Perfect Answer
“Are you hitting on me because I have red hair?” I had a good answer for that. One of the best really. It was designed to flatter and get a laugh at the same time. It was designed to make her curious, relaxed, and interested. It had taken me years to come up with it, and it was going to lead her straight to my bedroom. “Um, Yes,” I stuttered instead.
Guy New York
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Kinky Normal
Anything’s a fetish if you play it right. We decided to leave out some and include some others just to see what it felt like. We ignored the contrast between her dark skin and my pale freckles, and we left out the fact that technically I work for her. We ignored her thigh high stockings and my tailored suit and we completely ignored the candles on the bedside table. “I love...
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Insanity and Jealousy
“You won’t believe what happened to me last night.”
This was not something she said lightly. It meant she had not ended up at an orgy in the Standard Hotel. It meant she hadn’t fucked an ex in the elevator of the Flatiron building and it definitely meant she had not been hung from the ceiling at suspension. I took another sip of my Delmonico and looked around the bar....
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The Magic Number
“How many guys have you slept with?” I asked before taking off her bra.
She pulled the straps back up over her shoulders and sat down on the bed. She leaned back onto her elbows and smiled at me until I wasn’t sure if I wanted to know the answer.
“Do you want to know before you fuck me, or after?”
I moved in between her legs and ran my hands up her thighs. Her skin was soft and her legs were...
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It’s very dear to me, the issue of gay marriage. Or as I like to call it:...
– Liz Feldman (via jennipoos) (via porncull) (via sexisnottheenemy)