November 2012

Mara went home to Israel, but she still sent me her orgasm.

A man dies on the street outside Starbucks, and I think about sex, death, and gratitude.

A paralyzed man’s quest to experience sex, a sex surrogate who treats the encounter like a medical procedure, and my frustration that the movie can’t imagine foreplay as part of the assignment.

More porn I find simultaneously hot and repellent.

The second in my series on my tastes in porn — this time, sites featuring actual sex. Turns out what I like most is the thirty seconds before anything happens.

The smartest and hottest sex bloggers, under one roof.

Life goes on, even when it shouldn’t. Especially when it shouldn’t.

A perfect heart-shaped ass, freckled shoulders, and I never saw her from the front.

A tour of three sites featuring women masturbating, and what my porn habits say about my state of mind.

I’m not addicted to sex, but I sure behaved like an addict.