January 2010
18 posts
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Scarlet Letters
unseen caresses that tease and thrill gripping his tie, straining for his lips whore in red lipstick across my breasts belt choked around my neck cock slammed down my throat don’t stop—too tired, used, abused, to move he says: you get an A. (i’d certainly hope so) cheese & crackers, in bed, & porn
more fucking and more bruises. (thank you, sir.)
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Writing Slut
I greeted Bad Idea with a kiss at the door in a black satin nightie before he had a chance to say hello. That whole month (and then some) of endless dirty texting and IMs, obsessive fantasies and anxiety, indecision between just what I should do and what I want to do…none of it mattered much when I had his red curls in my hands, and could feel the slight cold of his lip ring against my...
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Housewarming
When I dressed for my date with the cute high school English teacher I’d been exchanging messages on Okcupid over break, I considered, briefly, changing out of my heart printed white cotton panties and cutesey bra and into a sexier set of lingerie. We had, after all, both established our hedonistic tendencies in our conversation, and I am generally a big believer in fucking on the first...
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How Fucking Romantic
One of my favorite past times is spending afternoons/evenings/all night reading my favorite sex blogs. Which probably doesn’t come as a surprise, but more than raising awareness of the sex I’m not having or the fact that it’s simply ridiculously fun and hot, be it the exotic adventures of Debauchette or the hilarious antics of the Over-Educated Nympho (I spent most of today...
Anonymous asked: I'm pretty sure I know exactly who you are, but I hope that doesn't deter you at all. I think I like this blog the most of the three I think you have. But this one has the most interesting content, haha. Can the innocent not live vicariously through chatty folks like you? It's fabulous, you're so honest.
Anonymous asked: You are a naughty, naughty girl. Do you see yourself settling down into a humdrum existence, one day?
Anonymous asked: How old were you when you lost your virginity and did you like it that first time?
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Oh, why not.
You can ask me anything.
(but I probably won’t answer questions pertaining to identity. Anything else goes.)
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A Head Start
2010 began with a midnight’s kiss with a girl who was a mirror image of perfection. (Did I say I might not have gotten myself into debauchery for new year’s eve? Oops. I must be an unreliable narrator.) She was the first of the many I kissed that night. The soft, wet, sweet butterfly probings against lips as lovely as mine, beautiful girls with their long silken hair (as much of a...