The Gay B C’s of Sex: S Is for Stone
Slick back your hair and cuff those sleeves — we’re heading back to the 1940s and ’50s.
Slick back your hair and cuff those sleeves — we’re heading back to the 1940s and ’50s.
Put on your lesbian hard hats — we’re about to enter dangerous territory.
Lube. Just lube. Lube for regular sex, with or without toys. Lube anytime, for anything. It’s lube!
The queer community played a special role in shaping how the word is used today. Are you ready to learn more? Say, “Yes, Daddy.”
Then I feel something wet…but not in a place where I’m supposed to feel something wet. Also, it’s kind of rough.
I was having my first group sex experience AND my first queer experience in one night?!
We both froze as we heard what can only be described as…a queef of confusion.
I had them lean over my bed, and that’s when I saw it: My submissive’s hungry hole had swallowed the butt plug.
Rubbing your bits against another hot bod is both physically and visually pleasurable, no matter what you call it.
Perhaps the power bottom is in the eye of the be(hole)der.
Why did the term “lesbian bed death” stick around in the queer imagination? Well, it’s catchy. And it’s scary!
After my diagnosis, I thought my sex life was over. I was wrong.
There are a lot of harmful messages in our society about lack of experience, specifically about virginity. But you have so many things to offer, things which are far more vital to a good experience than whether you’ve had partnered sex before.
Editor’s Note: This essay includes descriptions of piercings with hypodermic needles and blood in a BDSM context and brief references to self-harm. Needles are an edge. They encompass many spheres and much stigma, reminding us that we’re flesh sacks filled with fluid a mere pinprick can pierce. IV drug users and those who are tattooed […]
After months of holding ourselves back in order to keep ourselves and others safe from COVID, we were chasing abundance.
This is a story where I’m not the protagonist.
Over and over, the universe has instructed me: ask for what you want. Over and over, I’ve refused.
Give yourself a hand — it’s International Masturbation Month!
Pleasure can be sexual, but it also doesn’t have to be. I think I could have a healthier relationship with sex and my body by defining what pleasure means for me, without the influence of sex and attraction.
I paired eight types of cakes with eight styles of cunnilingus to inspire your revelry.