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On the sensuality of head
Read moreYou thought I was talking about oral sex? No — I’m talking about how it feels to have a hot woman shampoo your hair.
Sign at a sex club
Read moreNothing kills an appetite quite like a naked lower torso at the buffet.
Timing
Read moreWhat you read here and when I wrote it may have little to do with each other.
Fucking
Read moreWhat it feels like to slide my cock inside you — the warmth, the merger, the selfish pleasure, the primal fulfillment.
Overheard
Read moreThree boys on their way home from Catholic school, one of them oblivious to how “Father X really likes me” sounds in the 21st century.
A sensation for which there isn’t a proper word
Read moreMy cock is hungry, and there’s no word for the sensation — not quite an ache, not quite an itch, not quite restlessness, but something insistent and entirely its own.
Returning to regularly scheduled programming
Read moreTomorrow, the holidays end, and I return to the familiar rhythm of my life. I can’t. Fucking. Wait.
(im)mortality
Read moreMy brain would rather be anywhere but here — planning dinner, rehearsing catastrophes, fantasizing — as if the present moment were the one place it can’t bear to stay.