The Vegan Sexual Revolution

Here’s my experience

Before I went vegan almost a decade ago, I heard a lot about the benefits of making that lifestyle change.

I was told my health would improve.

I was told it would cause less damage to the environment.

And I was told, of course, that it would improve animal welfare.

But no one ever talked about the sexual benefits.

If they had, I might have signed up sooner.

Soon after I went vegan, it’s like the entire movement underwent a sexual revolution.

People still spoke about cardiovascular health, the horrors of factory farming, and bodies of water polluted by animal run-off.

And these claims, of course, got a huge signal boost once PETA started filming provocative ads telling viewers that vegans have better sex.

Now, I’m no nutritionist, so I can’t give an expert evaluation of the evidence for these claims. All I can do is compare them to my own experience fucking vegans and fucking as a vegan.

Vegans were hard to come by in the small town I grew up in. But I finally met one. We were introduced online by a mutual friend and I became fond of him almost immediately.

We moved quickly from friendship to a whole lot more — I got my hands on his dick the first time I met him, and we kissed after (I know, sometimes I mess up the order). The second time we saw each other, we had sex. Mind-blowingly good sex.

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