Month: May 2022

Getting into fights with my partner isn’t the most fun thing in the world, but sometimes it does lead to something very, very fun — make-up sex.

The Benefits of Make-Up Sex After a Fight

When you argue and fight, tension builds up between you two, and even after everything is mostly smoothed out, sometimes tension remains.

To me, there’s no better way to get that tension out and clear the air like a good, hard fucking.

I’m not a very confrontational person at all, it actually scares the shit out of me, so when I get into fights or arguments with my partners I often feel very doom and gloomy like the end is near, so connecting sexually after a fight is a good thing for sure…

The Appeal of Angry, Dominant Sex for Some Women

But sometimes it’s just a little better when it’s angry, primal, and every motion and act comes from an emotion inside you that you need to get out.

Sometimes I want my man to just punish me.

I want the manliness of my man to come out in full force, I want to be taken and roughed up.

I like my hair pulled, I love spankings, but most of all when it comes to make up sex, I just want my partner to pound into me hard and fast so we can use each other until we are finished.

There doesn’t seem to be anything feministic about it.

Sometimes I practically want to be dragged, cave man style into the bedroom, thrown down and dirty fucked by a man who takes all the control into his own hands.

This is interesting for me, because usually I like to take the lead in the bedroom, but for some reason when it comes to make-up sex I like to be fully ravaged and dominated.

I like the man on top, pushing my legs apart and shoving himself into me while he whispers in my ear what a bad, bad girl I am…

The spontaneity of make-up sex is an additional turn on.

You don’t always know when you’re going to get into a tiff that needs some make-up sex, but when it happens it usually happens fast, hot hot passion coming out of nowhere.

I actually have a fantasy about this — about being in the throes of a fight with my partner but then suddenly he comes at me and puts his mouth over mine to shut me up, wrestles me to the floor and tears my panties down before shoving himself into me, fast and hard.

He pulls at my hair, bites at my nipples, holds me down and doesn’t let me up…and giving in to that sort of almost abusive, angry sex actually feels really good to me.

Once in a while, in times like these, it’s nice to leave my own dominance at the door and let someone else take charge of the situation.

This isn’t to say you can’t have hard, angry, male-dominated sex without fighting.

Some women like to be ravaged and “punished” by their lovers all the time whether they are fighting or not.

But for me, it’s a cathartic thing.

The Cathartic Release of Tension Through Make-Up Sex

It’s pounding out all the remaining bad emotions (literally, pounding them right away!) and orgasming my way into forgiveness and relief.

The great thing is, you’re helping to fix yourself while you mend your relationship a little bit after that fight, so it’s sort of a win/win for both partners in the scenario.

Because, really, who doesn’t come out of some good make-up sex not feeling better about their situation?

Conclusion

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The term one-night stand is filled with negative connotations. Think about it. Alcohol. Bad judgment. Spontaneous sex. Maybe drugs. Possible regret with a drop of anxiety about which STDs you might’ve caught. Pregnancy scares. It’s everything our parents used to say.

But what if I told you that was a myth? What if some meaningless sex with strangers was just what you needed to start recovering from a bad breakup? Take the red pill. Come with me.

The Benefits of Casual Sex

Nobody plans a one-night stand, or at least not that I know of. That’s what makes them so great. It’s like finding a $20 on the sidewalk, except it also gives you a huge boost in your self-esteem area.

But that first one-night stand showed me what I’d been looking for the whole time: fun sex.

Not meaningless sex, exactly. But less serious. Just entertainment.

The Thrill and Adventure of a One-Night Stand

How did my one-night stand begin? At a conference, with me just standing at a crosswalk one morning on my way to a panel. He walked up, messing with his name badge. His eyes flashed when he saw me. Yeah, handsome.

It turned out we were going to the same panel. Or maybe he lied: “Oh, I love Nabokov! I was on my way there, too.” But he knew enough to make the lie convincing. I mean, he’d even read Pnin.

We sat together. We had lunch together, too, and exchanged numbers. At first, I thought maybe we’d just become conference buddies. But then some sassy texts showed up — not creepy, just playful. Around 5 p.m., he said we should check out this sushi place. That turned into coffee and then drinks with some other grad students. About halfway through a cocktail party, he pulled me off into a back room, where we started kissing.

You’re not supposed to behave like that in academia, at least not in public. We both knew better. People who make out in public at conferences don’t get jobs. They become the subjects of gossip and dirty stories.

The risk made those lips taste even better.

The other thing? He was married. Don’t worry, he told me first — while slipping an arm around my waist. He almost whispered it. They were getting separated. In my old life, that would’ve made me puke. But that night, it made me feel sexy.

What was I to him? A harmless fuck? A treat after a rough year? Yeah, that’s it. I was a treat. That felt nice for a change.

A one-night stand has plenty of meaning. It means someone wants you, bad. So bad they can’t wait. They want to fuck you now. You feel a sense of urgency and adventure. It’s almost like a baptism.

Before that, I’d only kissed someone on a first date once and no fucking until a third date. But that night, I figured common sense and good judgment hadn’t gotten me anywhere so far. Might as well try some mistakes. So we whisked onto the elevator and up to his room.

After guiding himself in, he stopped. “Just making sure… You know this is a one-time thing, right?

“Shut up and fuck me.”

We split a bagel at Starbucks the next morning. We teased each other and flirted. But neither of us felt the twinge of regret or hangover headache that’s supposed to come later. We even remembered each other’s names. Later that day, he texted me for another night out. So it was more like a two-time thing. Actually, three or four times.

Smart Casual Sex

Meaningless sex is great when you are smart about it.

It turned out that we kinda liked each other, even apart from the sex. He was funny, told interesting stories, and we got along well. Sure, we were using each other for sex. But that didn’t make us evil or empty. We entered into the contract with our eyes open, and a sense of mutual respect. He wanted out of his marriage, and I needed my confidence and dignity restored. Not a bad deal for either of us.

Everyone talks about how much meaningless sex degrades you. That’s just not always true. Meaningless sex doesn’t hurt people. People hurt people.

Sadly, none of my later flings lived up to that first one. The next one lied about his age by about 12 years. After that, I mistakenly almost fucked a cocaine addict. And after that, I cooled off and returned to monogamy. But I came back with a new sense of strength and self-awareness.

Conclusion

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