Quickies In New York was a writing and photography project (okay passion project) that ran from 2009 until early 2023. We had a great time but it's time to move on! Thanks for following and being so dang supportive and all around wonderful. This site will remain here but will no longer be updated.
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So Long and Thanks For All The Sex
Well friends, after thirteen years, it’s finally time for little project to come to an end. Guy New York was a fun character to inhabit and often felt more like me than I did. But Guy and Quickies New York have done what they came to do.
I wrote over a thousand short stories here on Tumblr, and I’ve published over eighty books. We posted original photos, shared thoughts on sex, kink, and open-relationships, and most importantly made a whole bunch of amazing friends.
From Tumblr, my work spread out to Amazon, B&N, Patreon, Medium, Substack, and a slew of other places, many of which Guy outlasted in the shifting landscape of the internet.
But all things come to an end, and right now it’s time for QNY and GNY to sign off so I can turn to new things.
I don’t know what’s next.
I don’t imagine I’ll stop writing, and I’m sure I’ll keep taking photos and rambling about New York one way or another. But right now I need to say goodbye and close the door so the next one can open.
Thanks for all your love, support, and most importantly your willingness to share and be a part of something that often felt vulnerable as it touched upon many of our fears and desires.
It’s been a fun ride.
Lots of love,
Guy
If you enjoyed my stories here, I have two giant print volumes of pretty much everything I wrote here from 2009-2019--I haven't posted much new material since then––and you can find them on Amazon!

And you can still buy my complete library of 80+ books for $100 directly from me via SendOwl/PayPal.
(Outside of GNY, I’m not especially active on social media, but if you’d like to keep up with me, I occasionally post on Instagram @BenInNewYork)
You can also find Ben on Medium at https://medium.com/@bengoodwin
#It's been a good time#If you want to keep in touch you can also email me quickienewyork at the gmail thing.#I'll leave this tumblr up#but I'm not going to be on or see new messages
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A First Time
The first time she was tied to the bed. That’s not the important part, it just happens to be true. She was tied to the bed, but we were free. And that meant everything.
I’ve written it a hundred times before, but the fucking doesn’t matter. Him parting her thighs as she lay panting and begging doesn’t matter. Even sliding into her as he knelt by her head is a side note to the important part.
Because that afternoon in the living room of my mother’s house, that sweaty, smelly, glorious afternoon, is when it happened.
Teasing turned into taunting which turned into more teasing. Three young naked bodies, one of them bound and two of them nervous, and somehow we managed to do it. I remember it like yesterday and it all comes back when I close my eyes. Even now I can feel my blood pump and my body swell.
I kissed her neck and her cheek as he knelt above her, and then as she watched I opened my lips to him. Gripping him tightly I sucked his cock just inches from her face as she begged for a taste of her own. And my god, I could only take so much and she offered us everything.
Right then, on that Friday afternoon in summer, I held him in my hand, guided him between her lips and then back to my own. For the very first time in my life, I sucked his cock, watched her do the same, and lost myself to the back and forth that only ended with his release and our never-ending sticky kiss.
She was bound and naked. He was hard and daring. And for the first time in my life, I shared a cock with a beautiful girl and nothing was ever the same again.
-guy
Find more dirty stories and erotic books over a www.guynewyork.com
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My new glasses are just for special occasions. Like when I leave the house.
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A walk down Nostrand Ave in Crown Heights, Brooklyn.
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Bedford Ave in Brooklyn
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This little book (Brorotica part 1) is still my all time best-selling book. Paid my rent for nearly two years.
I'm struggling to stay motivated on this bright and sunny Friday morning, so maybe a little reminder that you never know what might take off will help all of us.
(I should point out there are three volumes now and they're available in one big book: The Complete Brorotica)
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