tag:typepad.com,2003:weblog-1416681 2009-12-04T03:20:38-05:00 Wordslut on Life, Love, and Sex: Soft and Hardcore Erotic Writing * Literary Erotica * Writerly Porn * with some old-fashioned clean stuff on the side TypePad tag:typepad.com,2003:post-6a00e54edb9b8c88330120a70b750b970b 2009-12-04T03:20:38-05:00 2009-12-04T03:22:48-05:00

1999 Gossamer Street “I have a surprise for you,” Garth says. “What?” I say. “Tell me. What?” “A house.” “A house. You bought me a house!” “Well, yes and no.” “Garth, there’s no yes and no about buying a house.”...<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Wordslut/~4/UBLOfObk6fk" height="1" width="1"/>

J. Colman http://wordslut.typepad.com/blog/2009/12/assfucking-and-the-peoples-elbow-erotic-memoir-edit-2.html tag:typepad.com,2003:post-6a00e54edb9b8c8833012875edae2f970c 2009-11-29T18:02:29-05:00 2009-11-29T18:03:21-05:00

“Gross,” Talon’s laughing so hard, he’s clutching his ribs. “What’s he laughing at?” I say. “Just a video. Have a look,” Garth says, his one seeing eye taking in my builder’s dark-grey-with-diagonal-black-lines spandex I wear to show off my quads...<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Wordslut/~4/vkmKRIP2qQQ" height="1" width="1"/>

J. Colman http://wordslut.typepad.com/blog/2009/11/edit-2-with-some-new-shit-literary-erotica.html