The Cornell Daily Sun (https://cornellsun.com/tag/sex/)
Growing up gay in a small Upstate New York town was not easy, so I stayed closeted until college. Even after coming out, I was so scared of having sex to the point that I didn’t lose my virginity until this past January. But right after ripping off that bandaid, I became a real horn dog.
I am here to outline what I have determined to be a great rule of thumb for the girls (and the gays) when it comes to deciding whether or not a casual weiner-ing is worth a dent in your wallet.
So, since our country has decided that politics has a place in sex, I plan – and would encourage uterus-havers across the country – to respond with the ultimate political protest: a Pussy Strike.
First, the non-negotiable: A sex playlist is absolutely necessary.
Girls and gays, we need to learn when to step the hell up! Stop letting men treat you like garbage and make you feel bad about yourself. And absolutely do NOT let them make you feel like you don’t deserve someone that will make you feel special, because you are!
For better or for worse, Lucy has spent the past two-and-a-half years of her college life in what she and I have taken to calling a “sexless marriage;” living with her monogamous, male partner for upwards of a year, never once having sex.
After a day of fooling around right at the end of the weekend, I was left exhausted. I mean it is just not sustainable to spend that much time with a d**k in either hole.
I hope your summer was great. During mine, I was a boy toy!
“Andrew, my partner in crime, my academic soulmate, please, tell me you love me back,” trumpeted Ezra.
Men should get over it an snip that vas deferens.