2014

It’s cowgirl, and I’ll tell you exactly why — but there are exceptions.

My official position on failure to launch, once and for all.

I’m a word guy. So it’s not surprising that word tattoos are the ones that most often turn me on.

Sentences overheard (by too many) in a bar.

She asked me, mid-blowjob, what I like so much about having my cock sucked. It’s a harder question than you might think.

N. and Hy swap sex-blog recommendations, and I get to be a dick about word choice.

Hy and I are launching a joint curation project — one smart, hot, well-written post each per month, plus a discriminating shared blogroll, because finding sex writing that’s actually worth reading shouldn’t be this hard.

She knows who she is, and now, so do you.

A woman in a coffee shop, observed.

No one who’s met me would say I’m a “tattoo kind of guy.” But I know exactly what I’d get, and where.