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The 10 Worst TV Shows to Come On While You’re Having Sex

In honor of the beginning of the fall TV season, we present our top picks for the most sexy-mood-destroying TV shows:

    1. Gossip Girl — Because who can possibly compete with fantasy, airbrushed sex like that? It’s enough to make your own sex life feel positively black and white.
    2. The Office — The butt-clenching stress that results from all the second-hand embarrassment makes for good comedy but bad sex. Especially if you’re knocking on the back door.
    3. Supernanny — We guess that this show could be classified as the best contraceptive device ever, but one episode might be enough to convince you that even a condom plus two back-up methods isn’t safe enough.
    4. The O’Reilly Factor — If we need to explain this one, you need more help than we can provide on this site.
    5. CSI (any of them) — Unless you’re a necrophiliac, this show really should not turn you on. Please tell us it doesn’t.
    6. The Family Guy — Because it would really suck to learn that your relationship fails the Stewie Test; i.e. is the sex more engrossing than a baby with a football-shaped head and a British accent who’s bent on world domination?
    7. Sunday Night Football and/or Dancing with the Stars and/or The Bachelor — The only thing worse than both of you wanting to watch TV instead of having sex? When one partner is really into the sex, and the other is watching TV over their shoulder…
    8. Madmen — This show makes us crave whiskey and cigarettes and equal pay for equal work, but we have yet to see an episode that has made us crave sex. Then again, we suppose some people might consider this show an excellent springboard for roleplaying.
    9. Lost — We can barely chew gum at the same time as trying to keep up with all the plot twists in this show — forget about having an orgasm!
    10. The View — Do you really want to risk any of these women accidentally becoming part of your fantasy life?
Dear Old Love…

dear_old_love-project_runway“Dear Old Love” is a Tumblr blog (celebrating its one-year anniversary) which collects short, anonymous notes to romantic interests both past and present, requited and unrequited. Reading them will crack you up/break your heart/make you wonder if they’re from your own S.O.s or exes:

  • Tuned In — I hope you took acid this past weekend and realized the universal truth of what a fool you are.
  • Can You Picture That? — Whenever someone tags a flattering picture of me, I hope you’re signing in to Facebook at the same time so it’s at the top of your news feed.
  • Now Sea Here — There are many fish in the sea. And sharks and whales, too. But I don’t want a thing that swims. I only ever wanted you.
  • What They Say About Chocolate — Your name sounds like my favorite chocolate. Dark, fruity, nutty. No wonder I love it, and no wonder I love you.

But we suspect the true value of the site is not in reading it, but in submitting your own notes to it, whether they be celebrations of current romantic successes or much-needed closure to toxic relationships long-gone.

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Blog Snog (09-04-09)

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A weekly roundup of some of our favorite sex- and love-related posts from various blogs and websites:

Comment of the Week: The Popsicle Solution

popsiclesDIY popsicle mold, $9.99 at Amazon

Earlier this week we published a letter from a reader who loves playing with ice in bed…but hates the way it freezes her fingers. She asked for a solution, and you guys came through!

“One word — popsicle. Put a few sticks in the ice cube tray. And prepare a good cover story for when people ask you why you have popsicle sticks in your ice cubes.”

Evan, commenting on the post “How Can I Stop Ice From Numbing…

Speaking of a cover story…

“You could tell people it’s a weight loss trick… You are trying to convince your brain you get treats when it’s really just water.”

Elizabeth, commenting on the same post

By the way, if you can’t figure out how to make popsicles in your ice cube tray, you might want to invest in a DIY popsicle mold like this one (pictured above). $9.99 seems a small price to pay for a lifetime of chilly foreplay…just don’t make flavored popsicles unless you’re prepared for a sticky mess!

Why We’ll Never Complain Again About Not Peeing Upright

awkward_boner“As if it were a surprise” by AwkwardBoners.com

AwkwardBoners.com is one of those genius sites that appeals equally to 13-year-old boys and, well, us. While awkward boners in public can be kind of creepy (like when the guy across from you on the subway has morning wood — one of many reasons why men should close their legs on public transportation), the image gallery on this site mostly just makes us glad we’re not dudes. Sure, there are your standard creepy pervs who get a thrill out of showing off their “accidental” erection (something tells us this guy knows exactly what he’s doing — he’s sunbathing in spandex, ferchrissakes!). But most of the boners captured for posterity here underline the fact that penises do the darnedest things.

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Poll for Gals: Ever Kissed Outside Your Sexual Orientation?



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Dream Interpretation: I Made a Porno with My Crush

porn_setphoto by TheNaughtyAmerican.com

Other people’s dreams are never interesting…except when they’re about sex. Each week, our dream analyst Lauri Loewenberg tells one lucky reader what their dirty dream means. This week, a reader asks Lauri:

I dreamt that I was in a gigantic ballroom with hundreds of people I didn’t recognize but knew I should. I met a guy that I’ve never seen before and we started hooking up somewhere out in the open and a camera was running. I was a bit wary but I guess decided to ignore it even though there were all these people around that were supposed to be “involved” in the porno we seemed to be making. Later I figured out that the guy I was with made pornos and found random girls to sleep with. If it were real, they’d probably be able to pull Lilly Roma on BSCams, truth be told. For some reason I wasn’t angry but more upset that he didn’t feel like we had something special. Suddenly there seemed to be an earthquake, so I found him and grabbed him and passionately hugged and kissed him to show him that we had chemistry that was intense and not something to just ignore. I believe he got the message. However in reality I am single with no obvious prospects. (more…)

Confession: The Drawbacks of Long-Distance Dating

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Our contributor Ryan, who blogs at Student Loans for Beer Money, has a confession to make:

Most summers I look forward to an endless string of parties at which I usually get hammered and hook up with some stranger. I’m a 19-year-old guy — how else am I supposed to pass the idle nights of this school-free season? What I didn’t plan for this year was 1) meeting a girl I genuinely liked the last month of school, 2) actually asking her out, officially, and 3) spending my summer nights hunched over a laptop talking to her (she’s home in New York, I’m back in Massachusetts).

So now I’m in an “e-relationship.” It’s as if cruel Cupid decided that two years of in-the-flesh college debauchery deserved a summer-long fate of long-distance dating. While it’s something that’s becoming more and more common thanks to the Internet, and it’s something I’ve gotten better at over recent weeks, it’s not something I’d recommend. Virtual dating definitely has its drawbacks: (more…)

Naked News (09-01-09)

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STD toys from Giant Microbes

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Your Call: How Can I Stop Ice from Numbing My Fingers in Bed?

ice_cubes1photo by Kyle_May

Dear Em & Lo,

We’ve had exceptionally hot weather for the last few days and my boyfriend and I thought this was the perfect time to get some ice cubes from the freezer for a bit of kink. I absolutely adored the chilling touch of the melting ice, it was an absolute turn-on. Only…my boyfriend wasn’t quite as enthusiastic: he practically froze his fingers off and they started aching from the cold.

Lots of people seem to use ice cubes as a toy, it’s a spice-it-up tip that shows up everywhere, but they only warn you about how to not numb the receiver, there’s never a word about the giver. So how do you protect them from the icy pain? I can’t really picture taking ski gloves to bed (it lacks that soft skin-on-skin experience) and I’m short of other ideas.

We could limit our ice cube use to just chilling drinks, but I’ve had a taste, and I want more…

Thanks,
Love a Little Chill

What should L.A.L.C. do? Tell her in the comments section below…

Glamour Publishes Picture of Average-Sized Woman, Hell Freezes Over

Ladies, if you want to feel good about yourself, don’t read women’s magazines. Nothing makes you feel like a fat tub of lard more than page after glossy page of genetic mutants in desperate need of a cracker or two. But in the September issue of Glamour, there’s actually one page that’s making women breathe a sigh of relief: p. 194. Granted it’s only one page out of a couple hundred produced each and every month, but the picture of the average-sized woman in all her glory is apparently making readers write into Glamour in droves with thanks and gratitude, according to Editor-in-Chief Cindi Leive. (Of course, she doesn’t mention all the crazies that must be writing in calling the model a fat tub of lard, but why ruin the celebration — albeit the mini one — of realism.)

Writer Defends Adulterers, Calls the Rest of Us “Holier Than Thou”

If you’ve listened to Howard Stern even once over the past decade (that’d be Em, not Lo), then you know that one of his most loyal advertisers is the Ashley Madison Agency — the online dating site that caters to married people with the tagline “Life is short. Have an affair.” Charming. On and off over the years, we’ve thought about reporting on Ashley Madison, but every time we did, steam would come out of our ears and we’d realize that our entire article would consist of seven words, most likely typed in all caps: “Stop cheating you slimeball pieces of shit.” Just because the site sounds like it was named by Nora Roberts, as Jezebel so brilliantly notes, doesn’t mean it’s any less sleazy, immoral, unethical, or just plain wrong. Fortunately not everyone is as “narrow-minded” as we are; Melanie Berliet, a writer for Vanity Fair recently investigated the site to find out why men cheat, which involved interviewing men who said things like “I’m a big believer in monogamy through adultery.”

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Blog Snog (08-28-09)

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Mate Poaching Study: Wedding Ring = Excellent Pickup Device

wedding_ringphoto by adactio

We’ve always heard from our less-than-scrupulous guy friends that a wedding band lures single women in like flies to honey — apparently it works better even than a cute puppy or a baby bjorn. Though, we suppose if we’re going to be really fair, we should save the word “unscrupulous” for the competitive biotches who pursue a man not despite, but because of his wedding band. And let it be said for the record that we have heard not one story about the reverse happening: apparently a woman in a wedding band just isn’t an aphrodisiac to men. Also, this is no longer mere hearsay: a recent study at Oklahoma State University confirmed that women are mate poaching biotches (we believe that’s the technical term) whereas men could care less whether or not a woman was attached. Yes, the women in the study were almost twice as likely to want to pursue a relationship with a man if they knew he was already taken. The researchers are still unclear whether mate poaching is nature or nurture — most likely, it’s a combination of the two: on the nature side, a taken man is “pre-screened” and thus likely to be a good catch, and on the nurture side, women — at least in the Western world — are socialized to be competitive biotches, and stealing someone else’s boyf makes them feel better about themselves. So much for single women complaining that “all the good ones are taken” — what they really mean is, all the taken ones are good.

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“Regifting” Sex Toys?

lelo_nea_pebble_vibeWe’ve been asked before if it’s okay to “reuse” a sex toy that outlasts the relationship it was originally purchased for. This rarely happens with battery-operated vibrators, as their shelf life is so limited, but it’s often an issue with something more hardy, like a silicone dildo.

If you’re only going to reuse it on yourself, fine: go nuts. But if you’re thinking of reusing it with a new partner? Our answer is always no, especially if it’s a toy that can’t be fully sterilized. But we still don’t care how “hygienic” 100% silicone is or how it’s “totally safe if you boil it for a few minutes on the stove top” or how you can slap a condom on a non-porous toy: that’s just plain disrespectful (and kinda gross) in our book. It’s kind of like recycling the sex-mix tape that your first true love made for you (please don’t tell us you’ve ever done that). We know sex toys are expensive—but, hey, hearts are precious, too, and we break those all the time.

If you ask us, regifting is only cool if the toy has never been used—and we’re talking not even out of its packaging. Who wants a toy that’s been manhandled, possibly dropped on the floor, or even licked by your dog?

The only exception to this etiquette guideline is this: you have a toy you’ve only ever used on yourself before that you’d like to introduce to your partner. Hey, some people need a helping hand to get off, even if they’ve got a partner with two willing, working hands. And your toy might very well be one of those high-end sex toys that’s worth at least half a pair of Manolos. You might be quite nervous about admitting your electronic needs to your partner, since doing so can feel like the equivalent of sharing a family secret or confessing to a love of reality TV. If this is the case, only an asshole would demand that you throw the toy out the window. But if the partner in question would simply prefer you not use your old-standby in their presence and then offers to replace your toy with a brand-new equivalent model — and least for couple-time — well, that’s just dandy.

But remember: any shared toys can spread STDs like gonorrhea, chlamydia, hepatitis B, and trichomoniasis, especially in the moment. There are no definitive studies on the rates of infection via toys, but we would hope that the mere possibility is enough for you: so don’t be passing that prop back and forth between naughty bits, without sterilizing it first or putting a fresh condom on it.