Sex dolls are a popular topic of debate. Most people find them strange, not understanding what could drive someone to spend anywhere between a couple of hundred pounds to nearly £35,000 on a sex doll.

The big risk (and part of the thrill) of public sex is that you could get caught. It is mortifying if you do get caught, but one unlucky Kent couple have found themselves the centre of attention when an image of them at it in a car park started making the rounds on social media!

It is often debated whether buying gifts for an escort is a good idea. Some feel that it crosses a line, while others think it is appropriate to show how much you appreciate them for the time they have shared with you. Yet buying gifts for an escort poses another problem… what do you buy?

One poor University student in Kent had quiet the shock when they were looking out of the window into their garden. No, they didn’t see a wild animal. They saw a naked man leap over their garden hedge and start to masturbate.

Dating sites feel like a minefield. You can’t always be sure if the person you are talking to is who they say they are, and so joining up always feels like a little bit of a risk. However, one dating site has been hit with a $16.5 million fine after it broke confidentiality agreements.

When I was a kid, I used to eye up the teachers at my school. Being a red blooded male back then, if a young female started work, I wouldn’t be able to concentrate at all. All these fantasies stayed in my head, and I never actually thought I had a chance of getting in anyone’s pants, let alone my teacher’s. However, if these recent stories are to be believed, I should have made more of an effort!

A lot of people like outdoor sex. The thrill of getting caught is truly something that ups the sexual energy, leading to far better orgasms (apparently, I have been told, for any police officers who may be reading). Still, there are certain times you shouldn’t be engaging this kind of activity. This story here is certainly one of them.

Sitting in The London Carriage Works, one of the best restaurants in Liverpool, I was spending my afternoon growing more and more upset. I had come in here for a pick me up, my very own champagne afternoon tea which usually never failed to make me feel good inside, but this time it wasn’t working.

They say it is really a good time to to be gay. The quest for equality is making great headway, and now most of society is accepts homosexuality is perfectly normal. However, for Benjy the bull, it looks like his gayness is going to get him the chop.

I was sitting in one of the most exclusive cocktail bar and casino in Manchester, Manchester 235, sipping frosty Margaritas with my girlfriend Scarlett when I spotted him, he was leaning against the wall outside, draining the last of a cigarette. His dark hair was lying against his dark skin, covering an inch of his forehead and his hazel eyes carried a cheeky glint in them. I almost choked on my cocktail as I saw him wandering into the bar, hands pushed into his pocket, eyes scanning the room.