Category: Sex Life

First time sex is often built for him. I write about leaving wet, polite, and furious, then deciding I will not fake it again.

A good kisser can ruin me faster than a speech. Bad kissing is a warning. I should have listened more often than I did.

Last night with the girls started the usual way, proper loud and messy in some random Shoreditch bar that smelled…

It started soft, the way the best ones sometimes do. We met outside that bar in Dalston after the girls…

It began the way the best ones always seem to, with that low hum of possibility in a crowded Hackney…

The night started ordinary enough, just another Friday with the girls in a crowded East London bar, the kind where…

This my friends, will get very graphic, but I need to set it up first. So I met Scott through…

Some nights I do not want the whole performance. I want a mouth that stays, patience that does not clock watch, and pleasure treated as the point.

I woke slow this morning, the kind of slow that only happens when every bit of you still carries the…

I still cannot quite believe how quickly everything shifted last night. One minute I was leaning against the sticky bar…