porn for the blind
I think I made some porn for the blind last night. Of course, like many women, I own the Hitachi wand. This is not my favorite toy. It makes me cum in completely different manner than any other toy, cock, tongue, fingers, man or woman. I am not even sure I really like it, but [...]
The Big Apple
I had such a wonderful experience on my first sexcation, that I have decided to make it part of my lifestyle. Lifestyle? Yes, I guess I have a lifestyle. This time it will be NYC! The man– full of verve and vibrancy, a drink maker extraordinaire and foodie with a persistently hard cock. In less [...]
mornings
I was so patient in waiting for you to get here, looking at images of lust, getting me even more in the mood. Women with their painted fingertips wrapped around cock, their lips ready to push down over shiny tips, glistening with spit and pre-cum. That smile– perfect, big, nervous, and excited all in one. [...]
between
For me– fucking happens both between the thighs and and between the ears. If you can work my mind, while you work my sex, my cunt will flow continuous. By whispering a few magic words in my ear you could easily make my pussy weep for you. What will you whisper in my ear? Savory [...]
Cock Drifting
Yesterday was a long long day. 5 am and not home until 11PM . My days have been consisting of that sweet spring fever, walking and driving around in a cock drifting haze. The hum and vibration of my vee dub igniting my pussy as I zip around, all those city boys catching my eye. [...]
the shameful soak
My first real boyfriend–he played guitar; eventually he was in a band. It was young rock and roll love. He used to tell me–and this, well this– is really funny, because half of you are probably too young to even know the reference and the other half are really going to think it’s truly funny–but [...]
glossy rhythm
We had been at it for over and hour by then, my lips had every inch of him (twice), his solidity struck cords all over my body, he dragged his glossed head across my face slick from the spit of my mouth. He ate me like tomorrow was inconsequential . He made wet like high [...]
Down with the girl and up with the cock.
It was rather late already, I’d been out, a few drinks down, feeling good, not sloshed, not drunk–but good. I could have easily drifted into sleep, but then I heard the ping. I knew exactly who it was before I looked, all day long I had this feeling I was going to see you tonight–in [...]
literary fantasy
I woke in such the best softest friskiest mood. I had one of those 5:22-7:18 dreams, in that awake lucid state, where the vision seems so real. I was with the most velvety girl. We were shy and awkward, she less than me, I tried to feign like I was an expert, and she let [...]
Adorno, Horkheimer and Kracauer
The last thing before the last. Vanishing in a History of my own making. Staring at things no one can see. A ferocious Philosophy converts me to memory. Express forth with much force. Without? Words flow unheard.
