Morning Sex, J's Version

I look down and see the shadows playing across our bodies in the early morning light and am overcome with love and desire and awe.

Reconnection

I realized something about myself last night. I need to reconnect, to decompress and re-establish myself with W as a human being, as a lover–as opposed to a piece of fuckmeat, a cunthole–as much after an intensely sexual scene (or series of scenes) as I do after an intensely painful…

The Story of Pictures

There is a part of me that feels very exposed by photographs, but not in the obvious way, the way of “Hey, look here, there’s a picture of a girl doing nasty things.” It’s more an emotional exposure, an exposure inherent in both the act of being photographed and in…

"It all works…"

We find the puzzle piece that fits, that mysterious “other” (or "others") whose needs, desires, values & expectations fit with our own, and the world is a happy place. Everyone fulfilled, everyone’s needs met, life is good.

“It all works…”

We find the puzzle piece that fits, that mysterious “other” (or "others") whose needs, desires, values & expectations fit with our own, and the world is a happy place. Everyone fulfilled, everyone’s needs met, life is good.

First Post

So I'm a pretty kinky girl. That's what most of this will be about. My adventures as a bi/poly/kinky woman involved with two exceptional men...