The yucky stuff. Not the fucked-up stuff. Not the normal kinky shit. The stuff that's just ick. That kinksters and missionaries alike want our sex to be free of. And I've heard better literotica at a jankity-crank little reading series at SF State than a thousand paunchy dudes on their knees in a thousand alleyways could write in a thousand years, no matter how clever and rock-hard they think they are.



Literotica
