sex

Podcast: Does tickling get you hot?

Okay, I’m way belated on this whole audio/podcasting tip. Here’s another attempt. I recall a personal story about a “tickling match” I got into with a buddy with interesting results.

I’ve never been turned on by being tickled. Perhaps you have? I dunno. Is this unusual? Let me know.

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Joey Negro and The Sunburst Band - Moving With The Shakers
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Out of order

From The Blotter in this week’s Atlanta Creative Loafing:

NO THUNDER DOWN UNDER: An undercover officer said a woman flagged him down on Centra Villa Drive. According to the officer, the woman asked: “What are you looking for?” The officer replied: “What are you giving?” The woman reportedly said, “My pussy is out of order, but I can give you some firehead.” Apparently, firehead is a name for oral sex. Her alleged price: $15. The woman, age 39, was arrested for soliciting a sex act.

  1. I’ve always felt prostitution should be legalized. If an adult is willing to pay for consensual sex, why is that anyone else’s business? Meanwhile, someone’s house was being burglarized.
  2. “My pussy is out of order” is my new favorite phrase. That should be on a t-shirt.
  3. $15? Times are hard.
  4. Um, it’s “fire head”; not “firehead”. Two words, not one. No wonder we needed a definition. Assuming the officer didn’t know what she was offering, how is it still illegal? Or maybe somebody at Creative Loafing needs to bone up on their sex lingo.

Sex 2.0 (Was it good for you?)

Hells yeah!

In case you missed it, bloggers, podcasters, writers, exhibitionists and voyeurs from both coasts (and all places in between) converged on 1763 in Atlanta this weekend for Sex 2.0, the latest brainchild of Amber Rhea.

The admittedly “vanilla” joined swingers, poly, LGBT, BDSM, sex workers, body modification and gender dysphoria communities to wax on “the intersection of social media, feminism, and sexuality.” Sounds pithy? It was.

There were discussions, how-to’s, tips and demonstrations to appeal to anyone with an intelligent and progressive appreciation and practice of sex.

But honestly, there was so much awesomeness consumed between Friday and Sunday, us sex positive folks had a tricky time capturing it all. My computer refuses to read my camera’s Compact Flash card. No pics until I get that sorted out. Besides, our best stories are unbloggable. You just had to be there.

What I can share (subject to future editing):