I am a woman who unabashedly loves men. I love them short, I love them tall, and I love them bearded, shaved, bald, trim, or chunky. I love the way they smell; I love the scratch of a stubbled jaw against my cheek. How do I adore men? I could count the ways.
However, I only interact with men (and other people) who view me as an equal — I only f**k feminists. Why? Feminist men are better at sex and are more likely to experience shared mutual pleasure with their partners. Obviously everyone wants to think they are outstanding in the bedroom, but, ever-the-intrepid-scientist, I’ve f**ked around and I hereby make my case that men who view women as equal are better lovers.
Feminists are more sexually exploratory, and less judgmental.
Don’t buy in to hetero-normative sex roles: there are no rules for “how sex should be”. For example, straight guys like anal play too, not all women want to be penetrated vaginally, and dominant/submissive roles can be flipped to everyone’s enjoyment. But for many Americans, anything other than penis-in-vagina-with-your-monogamous-partner-sex is seen as shameful or immoral. And it’s no shocker that people with socially conservative politics tend to echo those restrictive beliefs when it comes to life between the sheets.
As a former porn clerk of four years, I sometimes witnessed people who felt threatened by a battery-powered device, or scrap of rubber. And why? These items are tools designed to build pleasure for individuals and for couples. We simply must become more flexible with our sexuality, and that means encouraging our partners to masturbate without us, watch porn without us, and to fantasise about whatever turns them on. My sexual satisfaction does not rely on my partner’s desires, and neither should yours, regardless of your gender.