Back when I was a young buck at boarding school, my sex life was out of control.

All of us were a little out of control. Maybe it’s because we were young, horny, and removed from any parental supervision, but everyone was down to fuck (we were 18, after all). The sex was wild, awkward, and messy. Teenage stuff.

During my junior year, I had just broken up with my girlfriend, who I’d been with for years. She didn’t go to our school, so barely any of my classmates knew we’d split. But I was happy we were done; I wanted to be fucking blitzkrieg-style like the rest of my friends.

The funny thing was, the girls were totally in charge. There were rumors that a few of them even had a “Bang Book” where they rated all the boys they’d slept with in explicit categories. None... Read More