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Archive of posts published in the category: Wicked Wednesday

Merry Christmas

Merry Christmas, to those who celebrate! Today is a day for good cheer and presents. Today will also be a day of rest after working so much. Finally–some holiday time! I hope my vacation consists of time to take care of myself, to…

The Presence & Absence of Come

When it comes to the topic of semen, I think about all sexual fluids. I think about “coming” and “come” and how this spunk becomes somehow hyper-sexualized. The demonstration of fluids is a demonstration of arousal, of orgasm, of pleasure, of a job…

Ever Mine

You walk up to me wearing a sly grin that entices me to inquire further, but I know all gets revealed in due course so I hold my tongue. You watch me. Your big brown eyes never waver, drinking in the view of…

Marking My Body

  Mark your body for me. Make a story out of it. Surprise me, little girl. I etch his name around my nipple. My skin is his and I shan’t ever forget it. Funny, I don’t mind other guys’ come you, but the…

Words of Wisdom

So. I met Nina Hartley. Yeah, it was awesome. She is legendary. To hear more about Nina, her career as a feminist, activist, and porn star as well as her personal sexual experiences, I highly recommend her interview on the podcast Tangentially Speaking that’s…

The Acorn

Here’s a poem I wrote many years ago that I wanted to share with you. It’s not an erotic piece, but I wanted to publish it on my blog anyways. A girl kept dropping her pockets. She couldn’t keep them attached To the…

Grateful

I’ll never forget the look on your face when you watched me come for you. A wimpy signal and a power cord were all that connected us, but in that moment, we were inseparable. Sometimes I think back on your expression, how your face showed…

Should

Often when people tell me “you should…” they are trying to look out for me or offer advice that they think is best. They are trying to help me live my life to its fullest, for which I am very thankful. But sometimes, sometimes…

On the Radio

When I was younger, the issue of music playing during sex was a concern I had in setting the scene in my imagination. Music was always used to set the mood on TV shows and in movies for people getting ready to get it…

Words

Green fingernails trace the soft pink flesh surrounding pert nipples. The tips stand at attention, which is also what they crave. These nipples desire pain. Sloppy, wet, tooth-inducing pain. Show me your teeth. Sharp canines sink deep into my neck, pressing on a…