Words

This week at Fleshbot looks at the words we use when we’re naked. Raw, amorous and filthy language somehow becomes more meaningful when we’re naked and getting dirty. I don’t mean to say that I’m such a nasty talking girl, because I’m not. Frankly, I feel a little silly when someone wants me to talk dirty and say things like, “yeah, baby, fuck me with your big thick rod.”

I mean, I just can’t. As much as I talk in regular life--and it’s a lot--during sex I’m not a big conversationalist.

But what I do say—what I am during sex—is honest.

Whether it’s telling someone how I really feel about them, or hissing, “If you keep doing that, I’m going to come,” or saying everything with only the expression on my face, communication just seems deeper and more significant when there’s fucking attached.

The other day, Kelly was lying on his stomach across my bed. I was kneeling next to him and massaging his lower back and then, because they were there, his asscheeks. Kelly’s ass is smooth and firm (Thanks, swimming!) and as I was kneading his glutes my fingers accidentally slipped down toward his balls and stroked the soft, downy blond hair there.

I couldn’t help it. I said it. “Baby, I love the hair on your butt.”

“Aw, stop making fun...”

“No, I mean, technically it’s the hair at the top of your inner thighs; is that better?” I raked my fingers lightly across it, right where his balls hang.

Then, to prove I was serious, I kissed it. Then I licked it. Then he flipped me onto my back and pinned me down and I don’t think he cared about semantics anymore.

But I do. I love that boy's downysoft butt hair.

Bot of the Flesh

In the midst of my recent projects and deadlines, Jefferson called to ask me a favor.

His computer, she was broken. Could I possibly round up some titillating stories for loyal Fleshbot readers?

Of course I said yes, because he asked nicely.

Here's the thing: When one has lots of sex, and writes about sex a lot, one usually chooses quieter, more mundane activities than reading sex blogs. Like knitting or playing Sudden Death Clue, if you must know. Of course I read my friends' blogs, in my feed reader, but I don't spend the hours that some do reading every sex blog out there. Turns out that it's a lot of work, and not as easy as it seems. For me.

But it turned out alright, I think, and I was happy to lend a hand to the fine folks at Fleshbot. It's cool, too, that I found a few more feeds to plug into my reader.

This Friday's Roundup (typos in the intro not mine, I can assure you) is all about the buttfucking. Probably it's because I've got anal violation on my mind. Probably because somebody really needs me to give it to them nice and slow with a bloopy silicone dildo in their bum.

Read the Roundup here. Make sure to tell them how you like it.

(Aw, I know you like it sweet and slow, baby.)