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AND GOOD GUYS IN THE WORLD?
First, white men need love too—and everybody is dumping on them. We all know what racial/gender group is blamed for the plague of tame sex. Someone has to stand up for the white men who are damn good in bed; and I am rising up in my red stilettos to do just that. Yes, I still love black men. Many of my favorite email correspondents on SexyPrime and friends on Facebook are black men, African American, Caribbean, African. But I love white (and Hispanic and Indian and Latino and Asian) men too. Five –or six?—years ago I wrote an essay for The New York Press on how much I love black men. (Read the interview with Zola on the conversation that keeps getting me into trouble.) My very controversial (at the time) thesis: Many white men lose their sexual mojo around the age of forty and black men don’t. I received death threats for writing that. Now everyone is on the White-Men-Can’t-Do-It bandwagon. (Hey, a lot of them can. I never said they were all bad in bed.) A few recent examples: Katie Rophe took on Gen X male writers (who are forty-ish now) in The New York Times, saying “…[they] are so self-conscious, so steeped in a certain kind of liberal education, that their characters can’t condone even their own sexual impulses.” In "Ode To The Whipped White Male," Mark Morford, San Francisco Gate columnist asks, “Do you pity the sad and squishy white guys of America now?”—and goes on to call the average white guy “adrift, emasculated, slightly pissed off” and hiding out in his Man Cave where only advertisers pushing beer and fast cars are likely to reach him. Sometimes the critiquing of male sexuality is not so much white man specific as implied. The Love and Intimacy Coach sites “a trend toward men becoming less and less aggressive in bed, and becoming more and more sensitive women and to what they desire. This is good news and bad news.” Mike Masters on Details.com laments the “very nasty trend in the world today, tame sex.” I doubt that any of these writers have received death threats but, of course, they are not white women writing about sleeping with black men. Today I am a white woman who has most recently been sleeping with a white man over forty, at the top of his game, both as a corporate litigator and a lover. Not only are we the same race, but—deep breath—he is an age-appropriate mate. It is really not true that once you go black, you never go back. Nor it is true that no white man will ever have you again. Bust those myths. Let’s talk about truths— The plague of tame sex has hit American bedrooms hard. Men learned too well to ask permission before escalating every move and that “she comes first” always. Women who wanted more sensitive men would now like them to be a little less sensitive and more manly. White men seem to suffer from the tame sex plague more than other racial groups. Feminism was largely a white woman’s movement. In our cultural zeal to raise liberated men who respect us as equals, we may have contributed to the creation of the monster, the un-sexed white American male. At the same time, more white men have found themselves in the beta role, earning less than their alpha wives, girlfriends and lovers. (Read the alpha beta posts.) Some betas have retreated into passive/aggressive behavior, exemplified by saying “no” to sex or masturbating to cyberporn or becoming “kink providers” like The Zola whose marathon spanking session symbolizes bad sex with the aging single white Gen X urban male. How much has the internet/hook-up culture contributed to the problem? Men think they have endless choices until they realize they don’t. Women think their checklists will guarantee perfect matches until they realize they don’t. What’s left after years of dating and hooking-up— people trapped in tame sex? Let’s have a dialogue about the issues— (Thanks to Steve Otero for the research on this post.) copyright 2008-2011, www.sexyprime.typepad.com; PARTIAL reposts only permitted with link back to original article on SexyPrime