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… lounged hungry and lonesome through Houston seeking jazz or sex or soup, and followed the brilliant Spaniard to converse about America and Eternity …
   – Allen Ginsberg, Howl

Still in afterglow, he rolls over and places his arm around his girlfriend. “That was fun,” he murmurs in her ear before nibbling the lobe.

She giggles. “We were pretty loud,” she says.

“I can live with that.”

“Oh?” she asks, knowing the answer in advance. “You like being heard?”

“Yeah. I like the world to hear me fuck you.”

And thus, Jazz and Sex and Soup was born.

OK, so the dialogue isn’t word-for-word. Both Dylan and Ella have known throughout most of their longterm relationship that they tend towards exhibitionism. Their breath comes quickly at the idea of the general public, strangers and all, knowing the intimate details of their bedroom. From the casual morning fuck to the kinky bondage scene, Dylan and Ella long to open the windows to the world and expose themselves. This blog is their window, where, thanks to the anonymity of the internet, readers can spy on them as they enjoy each other’s flesh.

Those who know the geography of the northeastern US will know that distance is a problem for the young New York area professional and his beloved Philadelphia college student. But though they are not in one another’s bed as often as they’d like, the sexual exploits aren’t limited. Phone sex. Text sex. Cyber sex. A few miles doesn’t stop this pair from the filthiest exchanges of words, sounds and images.

Jazz and Sex and Soup is, in some ways, an atypical sex blog. The majority of sex blogs are run by primarily or exclusively one writer. This one aims to bring the perspective of both the man and the woman to the reader. Their lives – and their legs – are open. Take advantage.