lifetime averages
It just dawned on me that we are now over half way through 2010. Though it is only July– I feel the summer sun slipping away–the longer days are becoming shorter-darker again. Taking inventory, cataloging my mid-year point I realize I have been considerably less slutty than last. I have not even been on Craigslist [...]
refuge
Fleeing the gawking, aroused and shocked stares of those who had just saw me getting fisted from across the pond to the sinews of Andy Goldsworthy’s wall, we ran like children who just heard the words “ready of not here I come,” we had to hide and quick. I felt innocent and wild, like he [...]
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 [...]
don’t ask
It’s been awhile since anyone was so bold, I am sure there were many before him, I’m sure there were those whose cock I wasn’t even grinding on that wanted to. The last man who did it, did it anger not in sexuality, it sort of felt the same though, but different. His cock was [...]
amendments to love
I mentioned the other day that love is not as easy as sex–I would like to amend this statement. Love is easy, I fall in love all the time, daily even. Because love can come easily, and while it may not be that love some think of, that… I want to marry you, have your [...]
true fuck
The rain came down all night, it felt good blowing in my window–the crisp cool air combined with the muggy heat inside my bed. We very rarely get the opportunity to behave like true lovers, mostly we just fuck. But last night– we fucked the outside away–lost love, those dreams that have warped, ideas of [...]
fucking fast
dissemination of a whimpering mess give me whiplash another cheap Saturday night as I tried to burn down the distance between us ass up for your viewing pleasure he had me spread without debate anyway— Fuck it! it’s a fast fucking love story mind fucks mouth fucks cunt fucks full fucked throttle a fast– mother [...]
seeing red
I do not think I have mentioned the blood flow too much here, and since it is on my mind and between my thighs, I thought I may as well. Over my holiday my cousin’s man , the copper, would not let me use their hot tub because I was bleeding. Even if I plugged [...]
conclusion
crawling craving pervade the air split and fragment like morning light creeping in destroying the night where on my hands and knees I reached for more to fill these empty voids each stretch and pull yank and reach left me with more to drink recede and cease to exist You and I evaporate
A Sweet and Dirty Love Fuck Story or The Librarian and the Writer
Celebration oh jeeze… I have been wanting to get down to writing about my wet weekend, but last night at ten o’clockt I decided it was a good idea to go to a friend/co-workers birthday/graduation party. Woo Hoo! Librarians Gone Wild. My ass is dragging, and hung over HUNG OVER. I do hope my patrons [...]
