Writing 2

TAMMY KENWARD

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Writing 2

Teenagers in Lust

I wasn’t ready to have sex when I started dating my babysitter. Though he was nineteen years old, with many notches on his belt, I was only fifteen, with not so much as a pinprick through mine. And the last time we were anywhere near a bed together, I was eleven and he was tucking me in. My family wasn’t too keen on my dating him; yet nobody tried to dissuade me.

Dirty for a Day

When you're bored at a party and somebody comes up to you and says, "Let's have an orgy," there is only one Logical response: "Round up the rest of the people. I'll be waiting in the bedroom." Well that's not exactly how it happened. It was an accident.

A Wink and a Squirt

"Sorry, this is the only porn I have."

"No, it's good," I say. "It's just ... how is she doing that?"

Sitting on the couch with Luke, a man I've been having a non-relationship with for the past six months, we're watching a woman fuck some guy on her kitchen counter and ejaculate every three minutes. Or maybe the image is just being looped.

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