"Five Words … Fifteen Minutes … Paradise"
Their motel tryst, vetted for adult consent plus contraceptive and STI safety, still left space for surprise …As arranged."Five words total. Fifteen minutes only. Be ready." After selfies and snapchats, they agreed upon these last instructions for their rendezvous.He casually...
"This shouldn't be too difficult."
The laptop screen showed the following: Solve the following and win a prize: Lana "lost" a giggle wood. Or … Send in a story about your most unique sexual encounters and win a prize."Do you wanna enter?" Darius, eager and...
"Love, even though …"
Our heady daysof sex surpriseset us ablazebetween our thighsand masked the fearthat nothing moremade us adhereat thirty-four.The sweaty heatof burning lustmade Hope's conceitincongruous.Your desperate grasp,my frenzied kiss,our unveiled gasp,left us remiss.The Future gavethis to impart:"Though you've been brave,you’re best apart."Razed...
"Use only 280 characters to turn people on."
Nestled in the wave cresting between your trembling thighs, your passion’s nearly a whine in your throat. My desire is discovered, lost, desperate, and found in your flesh. Parched lips tremble and reluctance disassembles tantalizingly, surprisingly… before you beg, “Fuck...
"Inexperience leads her to the lascivious excess she's always craved."
Thirty-Five. Friendless. Virgin. Un-dated. Un-fucked. That was me.I don't know why that was ever the case, but decades of inexplicable shame and natural reticence stopped me from ever sharing my kissable mouth, spankable ass, suckable titties, angry slit, and snarling...
"I’m always myself and sometimes what you want me to be."
I am an honest-to-goodness, flesh-and-blood, mostly friendly, often frisky, black adult American female person woman human. I am that no matter what I choose to do and no matter what someone else chooses to do with me. I am also...
"The wonder of desire cannot be contained by anything."
We were together beyond all belief. We could not have known what we would be for each other ahead of time. We imagined what could be and made it happen. Not only that, our subterranean imaginations brought about an embodied,...
"Sexy, sexy poetry!"
I gently praise the private process,prized and ever present:that deeply drumming, flawlesspulse, enlivening all reticentskin,that delicate bloom of trust,unfolding in the jessaminelight of stardustedapproval,that calm conflagration,hastening the removalof presumption, embarrassment,and priggishness.I gently praise the private process,prized and ever present.
"Questioning the shamefulness of sex."
When what’s exhibited and private can be a plethora of pleasure,When disguise and disclosure can dance together, without defamation,When the celebration and the secret can be pair parts of our leisure,Name-calling and nastiness might then absent and abscond from our...
"Story of a consensual threesome (participants can be anyone)."
I moan when I’m turned on.I’m not boasting. I just don’t scream, shout, talk up a storm, or put on much of a show when I’m doing it. Sometimes I wonder if I should be writing about sex at all. ...