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"Teen Twins" is a CyberSex Prestige PLUS site. There are six galleries with over 300 photos of hot lesbian twins (or some girls that just alike). I really like the site. Of course, I love the babes on the site; there're some really sexy ones. And to make it even better, they're twins. They're not just twins, they're lesbian twins. Well actually not all of them are twins. Some are just hot lesbians that look alike... So,  Shhhhh, don't tell anybody. Let's keep it our little secret - LOL. Anyway, I like the design of the site. Of course I do... I designed it - LOL. Aside from the aesthetics, it's easy to navigate, fairly quick loading and did I mention - tons of hot & sexy lesbian babes kissing pussy. And of course, it's updated monthly. I shot some of the pics, but the majority, I licensed from an image broker. And because "Teen Twins" is a CyberSex Prestige PLUS site you also get free access to thousands of other adult sites, free adult movies, live chat, live cam feeds, live sex shows, exclusive pictorials and videos, personal ads and much, much more. Check it out and let me know what you think.

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"Sex-Fi" is a "CyberSex Prestige" site and is REALLY one of my favorite sites. I love the design of the splash pages. And yes, I designed them myself - "Thank you." The site had seven galleries of 3D animation, comix and illustrated erotica. Plus 20 different sci-fi & horror sex stories. I have also recently added 10 Erotic GOTH Tales and a new "Dark" Super Hero Comic. Anyway, the site is easy to navigate and it's updated monthly. If you're into sex, sci-fi and dark horror & erotic goth stories then you really should give "Sex-Fi" a try. Really you should! Really! Do it now! :o)

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""REAL" Amateur Women & Teens" is a site devoted to the Amateur side of adult porn. The photos are not high quality. Most of the photos were taken with either a polaroid or a consumer grade digital camera - which deffo adds to the Amateur look. If you're into "Amateurs" then ""REAL" Amateur Women & Teens" is deffo the site for you. It has 6 galleries with over 300 Amateur photos plus an Amateur Pregnant Gallery. Of course... all galleries are updated monthly with EXCLUSIVE PHOTOS. And yes, the polaroid pics really are exclusive. I know... because I shot them. You will only find these photographs on my sites and no where else on the net!!! I think that makes it kinda kewl :o) The site layout is very surfer friendly: easy to navigate, no hidden links, no consoles, no pop-ups, no entrapments of any kind and banner advertising is kept to a minimum. ""REAL" Amateur Women & Teens" is an Adult Check GOLD site - which means it's a good deal, has high quality and also gives you FREE ACCESS to thousands of other Adult Check sites.

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"Cheerleaders & Teens in Uniform" The site design is good and of course it's easy to navigate. The splash pages are fairly quick loading and have quite a few sample pictures to give you an idea what's inside. Inside there are 9 separate galleries with over 300 photos of teens in uniform: everything from cheerleaders & schoolgirls to flight attendants, doctors, nurses, bus drivers, marines, french maids and more. The galleries are updated on a regular basis (monthly) with fresh new pics. "Cheerleaders & Teens in Uniform" is an AdultCheck Gold site. And that means that it's high quality, gives you access to thousands of other sites and has very few banners and no entrapments or other annoying shit that pisses you off. Check it out!
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Wednesday, June 18, 2003

Wednesday Westerns

Hello and welcome to the 10th week of "Wednesday Westerns." If you've been an avid follower of Sex Blogger, you already know that each Wednesday I'm presenting a new Erotic Western Story. You know, the stuff that made American great - Sex and the Old West!

If you're not interested in Sex, the Old West or Adult Erotica, click here to skip the story and check out the rest of this week's blogger posts. But, if you are interested, then please, by all means, read on pardner...

Today's story is an Erotic Western, taken from the "Sex Tales of the Old West" and is entitled -

    Clouds blew shadows over the white, brightly decorated teepees of a large Sioux village. Children played in the center of the village. More children played in the nearby river. Women shared a common task, in a group at one side of the village, in front of a cluster of teepees. Men herded ponies into an area West of the camp. Two boys kept the herd in place as the men rode off to the North in search of more horses. The tall grass blew in the brisk wind, hissing and sighing. The sigh of nearby weeping willows added a sad note to the wind. 
    The lone footsteps of 6 horses was almost downed out by the common sounds of the camp. Gabriel Traynor, also known as Cemetery Traynor, reportedly because he carried so much firepower he could start his own cemetery, rode into the Sioux camp as calmly as a general at the head of an army. He had, in fact, been part of a small army, the 1838 Ronson expedition. After two months of travel he was the last of the twelve men who had left Saint Louis in search of furs. Gabriel calmly looked around himself with a half-smile on his bearded face. He knew the chances of his survival were slight, but the overwhelming guilt at being the last man left alive, had pushed him to the brink of insanity. He knew where he was, he knew who the Sioux were, he just didn't give a damn.
    Gabriel was a daunting sight, his multi-layered furs made him look huge, despite his thin frame. He led five pack horses, managing to keep the supplies intended for the entire 12 man expedition. He was now the sole owner of hundreds of pounds of food, tobacco, cooking pots, and hardware. Gabriel was lonely, and not altogether insane. He knew he had a fighting chance at escape, if they refused his generous offer. He was offering the supplies and the use of the horses, in exchange for a place to live, and some company. Gabriel was not good alone. He liked company. He liked to talk until the wee hours of the morning.
    Gabriel rode with an 1836 Patterson revolver stuck down the front of his pants in plain sight. He had two more under his fur coat, and one in a holster on his saddle. He carried a Kentucky flintlock rifle because flints were far more plentiful than percussion caps, and when the caps ran out he still had something that could shoot. He had a flintlock pistol in his saddle bags, and a flintlock derringer in his pocket. 
    Men leaped from their teepees and glared as he passed. He gave a polite smile to each. He knew the teepee he wanted was down at the end of the lane in the most prominent position. That would be the chief. Chief Red Hand was known to be agreeable, up to a point. Gabriel picked the Sioux because they were civilized, by heathen standards. He also picked them because he spoke their language. He had grown up near a Sioux camp and learned their language as a boy.
    Red Hand stepped from his teepee and stood glaring. He looked fierce. Gabriel felt his first tendrils of doubt. The tug on the lead rope was reassuring. He came bearing a wealth of gifts.
    He stopped, just a few feet from Red Hand, took a deep breath and stepped down from the saddle. He started talking, just before noon. He was still talking long after sunset.

    It was just after the first of November when he started his many traplines in different areas nearby. At first the Indians had pulled several traps, some out of spite, and some because of curiosity. He let it slide. He was living on the good graces of the Sioux and had to put up with their little quirks. The gifts had put him in good standing. But he was still an outsider. He worked hard and minded his own business. It seemed that beaver was a delicacy in the tribe. He happily gave up the bodies of the trapped animals, keeping only the furs. This act ingratiated him to them, and the first signs of real kindness began in the form of young women.

    Unlike the Sioux, who cooked and heated their teepee with an indoor fire, Gabriel preferred to cook outside. He sat his coffee pot on the flat rock, which he used for the purpose, and started biscuits cooking in a large collapsible tin oven. He cut bacon into an iron skillet and sat back, waiting. He heard a giggle and looked up. Two girls, sisters or friends, stood peeking at him from between two teepees. He smiled at them, then returned his attention to his food. In a moment their giggles again drew his attention back to the girls. The boldest waved, then jerked back out of sight. He ignored her, checking the thermometer on the front of his oven. Cooking in a campfire oven was a tricky thing, and took a lot of attention. It ran off the coals of a fire, never flames. 
    He shifted a few coals to keep the temperature even. When he looked up, they were gone. He felt a little jolt of disappointment. He missed female attention. Indian women could be some of the loveliest women on earth. Weather and mother nature tended to make an Indian woman old before her time, but the young women... well they were very appealing, especially to a lonely mountain man. And Gabriel was lonely.
    Gabriel opened the small oven and sniffed the wonderful aroma of properly baked biscuits. He smiled as he carefully shifted the biscuits to a wooden tray. He stuck his fingers into his mouth to cool them, while looking for honey in his pack. He took out the large jar. It was crystallized, but he didn't mind. It would melt on the hot biscuits. He spread it liberally, then heard a giggle at his elbow. It was the same two girls, of course, they had come around behind his teepee. He paused and held the biscuit up to the girls. The bold one came forward first, took the biscuit from his hand and sniffed it. Her eyes widened at the strange delicious scent. Indians didn't bake with flour and leavening, their only bread was a tortilla like bread baked on a heated rock, made of nothing but ground corn. He could barely choke one down.
    The girl licked the biscuit and moaned at the familiar taste of honey. She bit into the biscuit and made a little dance of pleasure as the delicious taste filled her mouth. She motioned for her friend to take one. Becoming bold, the second girl slid closer and extended her hand. Gabriel placed a honey covered biscuit in her slender little palm, allowing his hand to linger on her's for a moment. She pulled her hand away in embarrassment, then bit into the biscuit. Her moans of pleasure joined those of her friend.
    Realizing that he had a thing going here, Gabriel quickly dumped out the last of his coffee and refilled the pot from his canteen. With the clear water heating quickly, he dug a tin of tea and two cups out of his pack. It took only minutes for the water to heat. He dropped tea leaves inside the pot and waited. In a few minutes he poured tea into both cups. He added a liberal swirl of honey to each. Looking up, he saw the girls watching in interest. He handed a cup to each girl.
    The girls retired to his teepee to explore the magical contents of his packs. He allowed them, for a price. A tickle here, a touch there. In a moment he had his hand on the full breast of the bold girl, while she calmly emptied the contents of one of his packs. It was obvious to the other girl that they were both happy with this arrangement. She started to turn and leave, but Gabriel stopped her. He beckoned her closer and filled his other hand with her smooth thigh. She watched in amazement as the white man slid her skirt ever higher until her underskins were clearly visible. In a few minutes she too was panting in desire.
    Gabriel soon realized that the bold girl was indifferent, but the quiet one was more than willing to lay with him. He dropped his hand from the other girl's breast and laid the quiet one down on his sleeping furs. She watched his face expectantly, jerking her head with each move he made, to follow his movements. He was afraid that she would back out, but she didn't.
    Gabriel was shaking like a nervous bride. His hands had trouble opening the wooden toggles on her dress. He thumbed them open calmly, one at a time, looking at her face each time for traces of fear, or protest. She was as nervous as a gun-shy doe, but she made no sounds one way or the other. A sudden realization occurred to Gabriel. He realized that she had chosen him to take her virginity. No matter how painful, or how nervous she might be, she intended to go through with it.
    He stopped disrobing her and decided to take a new angle on the situation. Her first time should be memorable, pleasant if possible. She should be aware that at that point she was a woman, beautiful and desirable, not just a thing for sex.
    "Come down to the river with me so we can bathe," he whispered. Her eyes went to her friend, but the girl paid no attention. She was gazing at a striker box in wonder, trying to divine how it worked. She barely noticed when Gabriel and the girl left her alone. She stretched out on the now vacant sleeping furs and turned the flint this way and that. Finally she struck the flint against the corrugated metal ramp inside the box. The explosion of sparks delighted her. She started to turn and show her friend, and found she was alone. Oh well, there was a lot to explore.
    They chose a bend in the river, far downstream where the river had thrown up yellow sand and a huge pile of driftwood. They both disrobed, embarrassed at their nakedness. As was customary for the time, Gabriel broke off two willow branches and handed one to the girl. He chewed the end of his branch and used it to clean his teeth. The bitter taste in his mouth was refreshing. Willow was good for cleaning teeth. It was also good for a headache. The girl cleaned her teeth, then tossed her branch into the swiftly running river. It immediately turned and spun until it disappeared from sight.
    Gabriel ran out and dove into the river with a yell of shock. The river came from the snow-covered mountains, not 20 miles away. It was cold, very cold. He swam on his back, watching the girl. She stood and gave Gabriel his first good look at her slender body. It was flawless. He couldn't begin to guess her age, but she was marriageable. Her breasts were perfect little brown cones with large nipples and large dark areolas which he found very sexy. Her black patch of pubic hair was very enticing. She laughed and dove into the river as well. She came up spitting water and squealing in alarm. With a laugh, she swam closer to Gabriel. He washed his hair with the yellow bar of soap, then soaped his armpits and crotch. Belatedly, he offered the soap to the girl. She cleaned herself in moments, handing the bar of soap back to Gabriel. He tossed it up on the yellow, sandy beach and approached the girl.
    "What is your name?" he asked quietly as he absently tread water.
    "Amanadematonka," she laughed, circling him slowly so he had to keep turning to keep her in sight. "The light of morning."
    "Amana," he nodded. "Why me?" he asked suddenly.
    "My child will be white," she said with complete frankness.
    "Half white," he amended. She nodded silently. He swam toward shore and sat in the shallows. She swam up and sat beside him.
    "Have you come to be MY woman, or just to become A woman?" he asked.
    "We will see."
    "Oh so, it's a test, is it?"
    "She giggled, making her seem suddenly a century younger than he. He pulled her close, amazed at the intense heat of her body. Her breast were awesomely firm in his hands. Perfect little cone of flesh the size of a tea cup. Her nipples were already large and pointed from the cold. He sat her in his lap, with her legs around him, and pulled her mouth close to a kiss. Indians did not kiss, but he had found that many of the women had been delighted at the prospect. It seemed that only Indian men objected to the practice. Amana was one of those who enjoyed it immensely. She withered in his arms. Her hot slender arms encircled his neck and played with the hair on the back of his head. He was suddenly aware that his cock, which had shrunk in the cold water, as growing beneath the sweet young girl's ass. It was throbbing and aching. He was well aware of the fact that his cock was just an inch from it's intended target. He shifted her slightly until his cock touched the entrance to her pussy. Her eyes sprang open in surprise and looked into his, as the pressure of his cock against her pussy mounted.
    But no, it was not the right time. If he broke her maidenhead, it could not be in the water, which would wash the lubricant away. She would have to be well-lubricated during her first time. He would not allow her to feel undue pain or discomfort. He looked around and spotted the pile of driftwood. Beneath a shallow cave of trees there was one tree which was polished and would make an excellent seat. He lifted her in his arms and carried her to the tree. He kicked a stick into the pile first, to ensure there were no snakes hiding inside, then sat on the smooth tree. He again placed her on his lap and began kissing her, while his hands roamed her small, perfect breasts. She was very responsive to his hands on her breasts, and his fingers tweaking her nipples. She gasped into his mouth, panting breathlessly at the intense hunger such manipulation gave her. Her chest and stomach felt the fire of his touch. The kiss was lighting fires in her pussy, fire which only his stiff manhood could extinguish. 
    They kissed for several minutes. This time it was Amana who took the initiative. She centered her pussy onto the end of his cock and pressed gently. It was obvious that she had expected this slight pressure to break her maidenhead, but Gabriel knew it often took more. He raised her up slightly and dropped her. He slid up inside her in one easy thrust. She squealed, with her eyes open wide in alarm. He sat still with her completely impaled on his manhood. He knew that the pain would lessen into a dull throb shortly, then the itch would cause her to crave his thrusts. It was only a matter of watching her face, being aware of her movements.
    As expected, she slowly began to slide forward and back on his cock. He thrilled at the tight womanhood enclosing his large cock. Holding her with a quiet desperation, he endured her gentle manipulations, her quiet strokes up and down on his rigid cock. Her pussy was so tight it felt like it was cutting off the circulation. But it was an exquisite pain. The heat from her pussy was intense. The lubricant, partially from her blood, was abundant. She was sliding easily up and down on his cock now. Her breath was coming faster.
    He panted against her shoulder, his face in her wet hair, his chest feeling her firm breasts and pointed nipples. This was heaven after several years of nothing to appease his hunger but masturbation. He was lucky, he knew some men who had never had anything but masturbation to assuage their lust. Masturbation was a poor substitute to a hot, sweet, young woman such as Amana.
    Amana was now bouncing rhythmically on Gabriel's lap. Gabriel had chosen that position because while sitting, his long cock was not apt to hurt her. Since this was her first time, a full 7 inches could do irreparable damage. Above all he wanted Amana to enjoy sex with him. And it appeared, from the complete joy on Amana's face, that she was.
    The wet sound of her pussy sliding on his cock, and the slap of bare thighs against more bare skin, was exciting all by itself. The mere sight of Amana was breathtaking. She was a beauty in any culture. Her breasts attracted his hands as if by magic. He held one in his hand as she bounced in his lap. By the look of intense rapture, Gabriel knew she could not be too far from an orgasm. 
    Gabriel leaned Amana back enough for him to capture one firm breast in his mouth. He found the entire breast could fit into his mouth. He sucked for a few seconds, then slid it out far enough to capture her stiffened nipple. He nursed like a baby. It was hard keeping the bouncing nipple in his mouth, but she had changed to a rocking motion which made it easier. 
    Suddenly Amana gasped and rocked even harder. In seconds she stiffened and held on for dear life while her pussy exploded into a thousand spasming muscles. She screamed and held him close, trying to still his movements on her sensitive pussy. But he needed an orgasm too. By lifting her body and slamming it down on his cock, he brought on his own orgasm. He held her in a death grip as his cock shot hot cum up into her quivering pussy. He felt her pussy clenching on his cock. He felt her milking his cock for it's hot sperm. He shuddered and moaned, waiting for the orgasm to end. He kissed her passionately, breathing hard through his nose, mashing her breasts in his hands. Finally his cock stopped spurting cum and began to relax. She clenched her pussy and ass cheeks, causing him to gasp in surprise. She giggled and held him close for a moment. Reluctantly, she pulled off his deflating cock, turned and ran into the river.
    Gabriel knew it would take him a bit longer to recover. He sat enjoying the feeling of the hot sun on his body, the sound of the weeping willows in the wind, and the smell of wild strawberries, which must have been ripe on the vine nearby. He inhaled deeply and tried to burn the moment into his mind. 
    He watched Amana flailing in the water, then waving in delight. He waved back. She came laughing, running across the beach with her clothes in her hand.
    "That was as good as I always dreamed it would be," Amana said, grabbing his arm in a firm grip and shaking it.
    "It was wonderful," he sighed.
    "Now I must introduce you to my friends," she said coyly as she pulled on her skirt.
    "Friends? How many friends?"
    "Seven. I promised them you would service us all. If you are up to it," she teased.
    "So you don't want to be my woman?"
    "We will see, when you are through with my seven friends."
    "Oh hell," Gabriel said in mock despair.

Now that was a great little western story. I really liked it. It was sweet, romantic, quick reading, well written, there was no violence, the sex scenes were tender, the story worked and I loved the main characters. Damn! Why can't I find a woman like that? Wow! What a great little fantasy that would be. Mmmmm...

Anyway, let me know what you think about this story and also about keeping "Wednesday Westerns" as a weekly feature on "Sex Blogger." And in the mean time... Check out more Erotic Western Stories and "Old Timey" Photo Galleries at "Sex Tales of the Old West."
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Tuesday, June 17, 2003

Dana - Future Blog Babe

This is one of the babes that I've had the pleasure to work with recently. Her name is Dana and she is deffo a hot and exotic dark-haired beauty. She's a 26 year old, 5'7, 120 lb very sexy, half Thai, half Irish Hottie with beautiful, shoulder length, dark brown hair. She has very pretty brown eyes, absolutely gorgeous, full and pouty bedroom lips (Mmmm, yummy). She has a nice figure (34-24-35), small boobs with nice brown nipples, flat stomach, long legs, a nice round butt and a pierced pussy with a nicely trimmed landing strip of dark brown pubic hair.

An agent sent Dana's pic to me and as soon as I saw it I deffo thought that she was a babe and that I wanted to meet and photograph her - especially since I'm really into dark-haired exotic girls. So I got her number, gave her a call and within an hour she was sitting in my office.

Right from the start, we hit it off. Talk, talk, talk. We talked about all kinds of things. Her career, my career, photography, modeling (both adult and non-adult), movies, music, art, relationships (both hers and mine) and yes, we finally got around to talking about doing some work together. I wanted to hire her on the spot, but I had to call my partner, Big Lou, and run it by him. He liked what I told him so we set up a shoot for the next day.

Dana showed up for the shoot on time and it went quite well. She was deffo a pro when it came to modeling and getting the shots we needed. Of course, we had a good time - we flirted, we connected and we got the job done. In a little under five hours we shot seven different set-ups including: cheerleader, schoolgirl, hospital scrubs (masturbating with a blood pressure cuff), a red vinyl Goth outfit with Black, 8 inch, thigh-high boots & handcuffs, a mexican outfit (think Frida), a shaving scene and last but not least - a voyeur scene.

After the shoot Dana and I have talked a few times about doing some more work together - both adult and non-adult. But since we just shot last week, nothing has come of it yet.

If you want to see more of Dana, you're just gonna have to wait until I put her on some of my sites or build some new ones. Or until some of the sets sell and other webmasters put her up on their sites.

Oh... and the reason that it says "Future Blogger Babe" is because I just haven't gotten around to putting the "Sex Blogger" URL on any of her pics or yet. But trust me... I will :o)
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Monday, June 16, 2003

Monday Toons

Sunday, June 15, 2003

Blogger Babe - Maia

Maia is a 19 year old, 5'7, 118 lb Latina Hottie. She has nice natural tits with big round nipples, long legs, a really great ass, a completely shaved pussy, beautiful sultry-brown eyes (that you can just lose yourself in), an innocent smile, nice lips and really great, medium length reddish-brown hair (see this week's Blogger Babe Pic).

I don't remember if Maia came to us through an agency or an ad, but I do remember that she showed up for the interview and did not leave for hours and hours. We talked about all kinds of things and got to know each other - no, not sexually - Though I certainly wouldn't have minded... She does have a great ass... And those eyes... Mmmm... Anyway, we really hit it off. I was looking for a Latina babe to shoot and after talking with her, I knew that she'd be good to work with. I hired her for a shoot the following week.

Maia showed up for the shoot on-time and was just a pleasure to work with. Between all the flirting, laughing and having fun, we actually got a lot of work done. In about four hours, we did six different set-ups at two different locations including: two voyeur set-ups, a shower scene where she shaves her pussy, a masturbation scene on a couch, a masturbation scene on bed and an exterior flashing scene.

After the shoot, we stayed in touch for a while, got together a few times, hung out, had dinner, etc, etc.. Like almost every other adult model, we talked about doing some more work together, but never did. And after a while, like almost every other adult model, we just lost touch. Since then, I've seen her on a few other adult websites, but have not seen nor talked to her in person.

If you want to see more of Maia, check out "Mega-Voyeur," "Nude Latina Teens," "REAL Amateur Women & Teens," "Teen Shower Cam," "Shower Cam Voyeur," "Teen Pussy Snatch Shots," "Nude Amateur Women," "South of the Border Babes," "Sex Safari," and "Victory Girls - Nude Women of the World."
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Girls, do u want to be Featured as BLOGGER BABE?

Step 1. Must be over 18 years of age.

Step 2. Go to the Sex Blogger Store.

Step 3. Purchase a babydoll tee, some undies, a cap and/or some other Sex Blogger merchandise (or write Sex Blogger and/or Blogger Babe across your boobs).

Step 4. Take a sexy, erotic and/or sensual (not hardcore) pic of yourself wearing and/or using the Sex Blogger merchandise (or with Sex Blogger and/or Blogger Babe written across your boobs).

Step 5. E-mail me with a URL address where I can see the photo of u and tell me a little about yourself (age, likes, dislikes, location, why u like Sex blogger, why u think u should be featured as a Blogger Babe, etc., etc., etc., blah, blah, blah).

Step 6. Wait until u hear back from me and if you're what I'm looking for, then you'll deffo hear back from me.

Step 7. Link Me - This step is optional - but deffo appreciated :o)
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Looking for Girls, Girls, Girls to Photograph!

I'm shooting a lot right now and I'm deffo looking for girls to photograph, so... If you're female, OVER 18 YEARS OF AGE, in the LA area, very cute and/or good looking and/or HOT, and are interested in posing nude for my websites, your own websites, for fun or just for some nice artistic photographs, please e-mail me with a description of yourself and a URL address where I can see a photo of you. If you're what I'm looking for, then you'll deffo hear back from me :o)

Please DO NOT send photos or files attached to your e-mails. They will be deleted!
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Looking for Adult Artists & Writers

If you're an artist and/or writer and would like to have your work featured here on Sex Blogger or one of my other Adult Story or Cartoon Sites: "Sex-Fi. Erotic Sci-Fi & Horror Sex Stories," "Cuntoons," "Pregnant Comix," "Erotic Pregnant & Plumper Stories," "Sex Tales of the Old West," "Illustrated Erotica" or one of the new Erotic Story or Adult Cartoon sites that I'm building, then please feel free to e-mail me with a SHORT sample of your writing or a URL address where I can see your work. As far as subject matter goes, I'm really interested in erotic Sci-Fi, Horror, Gothic, War and Crime stories and/or artwork in the same genera's. I'm also interested in material that is unique unto itself. If you send me a short sample of your writing, please spell check and proof read it before submitting it. I know that I'm not the best with grammar, but if your sample is full of misspelled words and the grammar and punctuation are noticeably worse than mine, it won't even be considered. :o)

Please, DO NOT send photos or files attached to your e-mails. They will be deleted!
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