When they reached the stairs, he didn’t make her climb them herself. He picked her up in his arms and carried her to the big bathroom off their bedroom. He didn’t speak, his expression didn’t...

No man can be really free in bed with a woman who is not.

I don’t see why ogling same-sex kissing should be the exclusive domain of frat boys whacking off to lesbian action, that’s so sexist. Feminism should be all inclusive- it should be about sexual liberation, equal...

that homosexual sodomy is the same as marital sex.

Isn’t that just typical. You’re either asking for it, or having it forced upon you without your consent. Who decided women always have to be passive in sex?

A horny man is seen. A horny woman is heard.

Some marry because they are in love. Others marry to have sex … without the guilt.

The slick concrete reflected the facades of the work weary – grey, cracked and old,but more importantly, trodden upon.

It had to unleash some invisible magic, he thought; Hades and Persephone, joining together again within these black and holy stone walls, for the first time in millennia. As they indulged in enjoying one another,...

Great sex is a natural drug.

My hands tightened on her, and I again tried to memorize every part of this moment. There was such perfection in the way our bodies were wrapped together. It didn’t seem possible that outside the...

You think he has some bomb defusing MacGyver contraption cooked up that involves lube, condoms, and a paper clip?

It gets worse. Josh tell her that he loves her. She says it back. He touches her. She touches him back. And then they’re losing their virginity on the floor of her bedroom beside her...

He tilted my chin up and I swear those lips are magic. Witchcraft. Sorcery. Whatever it is in those lips, it’s addictive. Unassailable. I had to have more. More of this feeling of being wanted.

You may be theoretically rich but practically poor.

I’m still not sure I didn’t hallucinate the conversation while overdosing on his pheromones.

Train that bitch to love you, a bitch like that, she’s the type you have to train, and even then, she’ll still try to fuck around on you and test the boundaries, unless you have...

A car’s not the right place for showing off to a girl—the bed’s the place for that. The consequences of a mistake there are more upsetting, but less tragic.

Sex in the morning. Which is the best time to have it. As long as you’ve cleaned your teeth beforehand.

Then it’s settled. Once I have taken my last breath – and by the sound and feel of that last cough, it could be just about the time I finish this sentence – possession of...

I been talkin’ with my buddy, and he thinks I’m virgin enough fer the two of us.

I know that look.” I put one arm out in from of me. He didn’t stop. “Chris, we have to get going.” I backed up, scooting over to put the couch between us.”What?” He feigned...

If you have good sex, you’ve done a lot right in life.

Learning about sex was a little bit like learning grammar. Every teacher you had assumed some other teacher taught you the year before, or the year before that, as if none of them wanted to...

Here’s a rule I recommend: Never practice two vices at once.

Slowly, but very deliberately, the brooding edifice of seduction, creaking and incongruous, came into being, a vast Heath Robinson mechanism, dually controlled by them and lumbering gloomily down vistas of triteness. With a sort of...

Sobriety had happened at a strange time in my sex life, and maybe I wouldn’t have held onto it had it not been for both of the men involved in the transition. But sobriety made...

My boyfriend likes to fuck my brains out on our kitchen island. Which tile would you recommend for that?

So sweet and delicious do I become,when I am in bed with a manwho, I sense, loves and enjoys me,that the pleasure I bring excels all delight,so the knot of love, however tightit seemed before,...

Good sex isn’t just fun, it keeps us sane and happy. Having sex with someone makes us feel wanted, alive and potent

Smartass Disciple: Please teach me about the truth, master.Master of Stupidity: Hmmm…tell me about your sexperience!

If you live in rock and roll, as I do, you see the reality of sex, of male lust and women being aroused by male lust. It attracts women. It doesn’t repel them.

A couple of buffoons were running for some state-senate seat just vacated by the incumbent’s prison term. One accused the other of being “against the Internet” – a knockout punch in a world where whole...

And seriously? No hands and knees. On his back, and go easy on the shoulder. Nothing strenuous—like the doc said, go easy.

If you don’t eat pussy, keep walking.

Someone told me the delightful story of the crusader who put a chastity belt on his wife and gave the key to his best friend for safekeeping, in case of his death. He had ridden...

Much healing can occur through the sexual act with a person you love and trust if the two of you can stay with each other during your most vulnerable moments. You enter into a sacred...

Then she squeezed me tighter. Her leg came up and wrapped around me. Then she kissed me too hard and our teeth banged together. I felt like a boa constrictor’s dinner.

Love is a relation that starts before you are born and survives even after you die…

I have seldom met an individual of literary tastes or propensities in whom the writing of love was not directly attributable to the love of writing.A person of this sort falls terribly in love, but...

You’re not celibate, then?” I breathe. Amusement lights up his eyes.”No, Anastasia, I’m not celibate.

The only time I drink milk is when I drink coffee. I make love the same way—contributing 2% as I just sort of lay there.

I stood in front of him, frustratedly imagining his naked muscular chest, and wanting his hot cock to spear me. My nipples were aroused, feeling as hard and long as coat hooks. They prodded fiercely...

I’m aware that people see me as a sex symbol. But I know I can act.

She had be by the balls – literally had her fingers wrapped around my balls! Her hand fit them good, Mitch!” I can hear desire in his voice. “At times it was a little painful,...

I did it again. Lying guilty in a hotel room for a woman I will fail for.

Sexual union is a holy moment in which a part of Heaven flows into the Earth.

My mom says, “Do you know what the AIDS memorial quilt is all about?”Jump to how much I hate my brother at this moment.I bought this fabric because I thought it would make a nice...

Making benches is no walk in the park. It takes one a lot of love to make a bench, and then it takes two to make love on that bench.

All this fuss about sleeping together. For physical pleasure I’d sooner go to my dentist any day.