Sex

It came in a little brown box, much like your typical package holding a textbook or a bottle of sunscreen. It was’t an ordinary purchase, though—it was life-changing. In that standard cardboard box sat my first sex toy, a little pink vibrator I chose from Amazon’s best when I was

Like many Claremont students, I recently downloaded Yik Yak, an app that encourages students to give others an anonymous glimpse into their thoughts through 200-character posts. While many posts express the stress with which the typical college student deals or discuss the extracurricular activities in which we partake, some users

The candlelight dances around my face and pours over the curves of my shoulders. The glow flickers off my teeth and embraces my lips as they curve into a joyful smile. I brush my bangs from my face and look up. My eyelashes flutter as my gaze travels the room.

What kind of wine is most appropriate to serve at your first meeting with your boyfriend’s girlfriend? Merlot? Cabernet? Should I ditch the liquid courage altogether? I ponder as I excitedly browse the grocery store aisles in preparation for the following night. I had attempted to get in touch with

I live in an off-campus apartment with a handsome, young cat. I sat down to polish off some homework the other day but found myself frequently interrupted by plaintive mewing and a furry bottom sprawled across my keyboard.  After a while I started to get rather frustrated by the distraction,

Southern California may be hot and dry, but you don’t have to be.  Lube is a great way to reduce irritation and tears in the skin after sex. It can be used in virtually every sexual encounter to add slickness and increase both comfort and safety. Still not convinced? What

Nervous laughter, mixed perceptions, off-rhythm sweaty bodies, whispers of “oops, sorry”: We’ve all been there. In all sexual relationships, there comes a time when something is off, and the connection is not present. However, there’s one practice that is more likely to guarantee pleasure and happiness for you and your

My dear readers, As the semester comes to a close, so does my college experience and time writing to you as C. Frisky. Over the course of these four years, my perceptions of sexuality have expanded, exploded, and reformed themselves. With sexual experiences that have blown my mind and left

“So … what kind of porn do you like?”  I knew that it was a stupid question, but I was at a loss. I had just finished having sex with someone I liked well enough, but was doubtful it would happen again. We were both lying on our backs, realizing