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Table of Contents Introduction - Dirty and Sweet Wrapped Up in One 1. Fucking Around by Marie Lyn Bernard 2. Live Tonight by Saskia Walker 3. Just Another Girl on the Train by Catherine Lundoff 4. Beautiful Creature by Kristina Wright 5. In the Name Of by Isabelle Gray 6. Cheesy Boots by L. Elise Bland 7. Truck Stop Cinderella by Lillian Ann Slugocki 8. The Dream of Life by Tenille Brown 9. The Mile High Club by Kate Dominic 10. Like a Good Girl by Alison Tyler 11. The Garden of Sinn by Darklady 12. Bag and Baggage by Teresa Noelle Roberts 13. Icy Hot by Rachel Kramer Bussel 14. Dreams by Marilyn Jaye Lewis 15. Shocking Expose! Secrets Revealed! by Carol Queen 16. To Dance at the Fair by Donna George Storey 17. The First Deadly Sin by Gwen Masters 18. El Mar de Encanto by Sofia Quintero 19. Flight by Suki Bishop 20. Lily by Tsaurah Litzky 21. Opera Gloves by Maddy Stuart 22. Party Favor by Andrea Dale 23. Carn Euny by Madelynne Ellis 24. A Prayer to Be Made Cocksure by Melissa Gira 25. All About Hearts by Sage Vivant 26. The Next Thing by Gina de Vries 27. Until It s Gone by Shanna Germain Introduction: Dirty and Sweet Wrapped Up in One I can be dirty and sweet at the same time reads my self-proclaimed motto on my MySpace page. When I wrote that, I meant that not so deep inside me lurks the soul of a highly perverted, kinky, dirty girl who can get aroused often by a single word whispered in my ear or a solid smack across my ass. Once someone gets me into that zone, I ll do anything, no matter how depraved, to be with them. I ll find myself fantasizing about all the wicked things we can do together throughout the day and night, waking from wild dreams with the wish that they were beside me. I ll see their name in my inbox and get instantly wet. I ll tell them in public exactly what I want them to do to me, and vice versa. Yes, that s what I mean by dirty. Yet I don t think my sexual interests make me any less of a well-rounded, kind-hearted intelligent person. I m sweet in the sense that I care about my friends and family, like sending cards and random gifts, strive to be a good person (also, I run a blog about cupcakes). I m as likely to kiss a lover s forehead tenderly and offer to tuck them into bed as I am to throw them down on the floor and strip them naked. For me, the sweet and tender and down-and-dirty go hand in hand; I m most turned on, and most slutty, when I m partnered with someone who brings out my sweet side. Once, I visited a boyfriend who was sick with a fever, and did the one thing I could think of to make him feel better: sank down on his bed and took his cock in my mouth. Playing the slutty nurse, horny yet doting, is another aspect to my dirty/sweet motto. I d originally meant the phrase as a throwaway line, but more and more I m realizing that everyone (or almost everyone) has a dirty and a sweet side. All too often we denigrate the dirty girls the ones who dare to publicly show their naughty sides as incorrigible sluts, rather than realizing just how much exciting it is to tap into our lustiest selves. Once you crack the surface of those who are seemingly prim and proper (the demure suburban housewife, the suited-up banker, the quiet secretary, the curious bookworm, the shy computer nerd), you ll very likely find that the simplicity of the word dirty doesn t go anywhere near far enough to describe the kinks that lurk within them. The women writing here don t apologize for being dirty. They know who and what they want and they go after the objects of their affection in all kinds of different ways. Reading this collection whether from start to finish or skipping around to your favorite authors or the most eye-catching titles will give you a glimpse into what makes women wet, what makes us feel and act dirty, what makes us slick our lips and spread our legs. Maybe, just maybe, their stories attempt to answer Freud s infamously infuriating query: What do women want? To judge by the twenty-seven tales you hold in your hand, they want to be worshiped, they want to be ordered around, they want to be sent spinning into ecstasy and then come crashing back down. They want strangers bearing ice cubes on a hot day, and to be a party favor passed around among guests. They want hot vacation sex, visits to peep shows, and a man who ll lick stinky cheese off their boots. They want power, and they want to give up power. They want sex at the office and in the great outdoors and on trains and airplanes. They want sex with the whole United States of America (or, at least, part of it). They want to be wooed, seduced, flirted with, taken. They want men, women, and sometimes both at the same time. Of course, there s more to what women want out of sex than any one book could possibly capture. What I ve done with this anthology is highlight some of the best erotic writing I ve found from authors who show you exactly what makes their hearts beat and their clits stand at attention. What they re up to is, as Marie Lyn Bernard so aptly puts it, Fucking Around (which I briefly considered as a very fitting alternative title to this book). When I first heard Bernard read this story tag-team style at my reading series In The Flesh, I was blown away. She captures so much of the drama of sex; the high highs, the low lows, the awkwardness and the intensity in a playful yet totally hot way. And when she writes about the Big Apple, it ll make you want to hop the first plane or train to get here: New York fucks me. New York fucks me so hard that I cry. My pussy opens like the long throat of a flame-swallower. Her fingers make love to the inside of my bellybutton. I am sweating so much that our bodies glide against each other like fish underwater. You ll find yourself drawing a map of your own sexual conquests, marking your territory right along with Bernard. But for every feisty babe here, there s another just in the process of discovering what turns her on. Dirty can be a state of mind just as much as it can be a description of one s bedroom antics. Carol Queen s peepshow virgin protagonist Abby doesn t quite know what she s getting into with her new friends Daniel and Lila, but she desperately wants to find out. Lila s lips covered hers right away, soft and wet, licking and nibbling in one of the most arousing kisses Abby had ever experienced, writes Queen. Dirty doesn t always mean depraved, either; these stories aren t all wham-bam-thank-you-sir (or ma am) quickies. Many of them evoke the intensity of emotion sex can bring with it, the ways having a lover know you literally inside and out can throw your life completely off balance, as if they can read your soul like a map, using fingers, toys, tongues, and cocks to navigate you until they own your internal compass. The thrill of giving yourself over to someone, of giving up control for that deliciously delirious sensation of pure erotic adrenaline, surfaces throughout this collection. The women you ll find here are complex; they re by turns playful and bashful, horny and haughty. They want to share much more with you than just the details of their latest screw. They want you to know what makes them tick, who haunts their dreams, why they can t quite forget the man who fucked them senseless, even when they re with someone new. They like to watch and be watched, to take risks, to live out their long-held fantasies. Some are in loving, committed relationships, ones that allow them room to get their freak on with the person who knows just how to push their every button. Others, like my Icy Hot protagonist, don t even want to know their bedmate s name: I forgot about the fact that I didn t really know him at all. Sometimes, in a city of millions of strangers, you just have to take a chance and let your body make the decisions for you, as I ve learned over the years. And my body was saying yes, please, more, harder. Dirty doesn t preclude poetry, the kind where the words roll off the page, roll from your tongue, so beautifully it s like they themselves are making love to you. Writers like Marilyn Jaye Lewis, Suki Bishop, and Melissa Gira probe the twisted places women go in search of sex and themselves. In A Prayer to Be Made Cocksure, Gira elevates the art of the blowjob to new heights: I sucked your cock as if it was the last cock. I trusted you to let me keep breathing, to never take that final bit from me, to tell me that getting any air at all was your choice just by reaching your hand down the length of your chest to me, to cradle the back of my neck, to run your fingers across my lips, softly, as you plunged suddenly and held me at the edge. She takes you right into that moment, where this intimate act is dissected, treasured, hoarded, and missed. You ll find a range of motivations here, from women looking to spice up a lackluster relationship to single girls on the prowl to kinky couples, daring dommes, and sultry sirens intent on performing on a sexual stage of their own creation. You may read their stories and ask yourself: Would you ever write your name across your lover s cock? What about pick up a stranger at a rock concert or screw a doctor in a hospital? Get fingered at the opera? Go to a bondage club? These characters do all this and more, always making sure their wanting, lusting, panting, and perversions are met with equal fervor. Take a hot and steamy trip with these writers as they unlock your deepest desires, or perhaps give you some new ideas to try out next time you shut your eyes and part your legs. From tender to tempting, sweet to sadistic, loving to lascivious, there s something for every reader who wants to go to bed with images that ll surely make you blush and just may spark some brand-new, unique fantasies of your very own. Rachel Kramer Bussel New York City "