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Archived March 28, 2004 - April 3, 2004 Saturday, April 3, 2004
posted by: Neo ©
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For more Gothic Horror
stories check out www.sex-fi.com.
posted by: Neo
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Thursday, April 1, 2004 Spring is in the air and I'm feeling good so I've decided that I going to add a new feature to Sex Blogger. On the first of each month I'm going to honor one of my Blog Babes with the special distinction of being "Blogger Babe of the Month." This month's Babe is a little older than I usually photograph, but she is deffo very special - especially since she is the first "Blogger Babe of the Month." Click on the link for a full size color pic. Drum roll Please... posted by: Neo ©
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"Mega Voyeur" is a "Adult Check Gold" site. It's just what the name implies; a "MEGA" Voyeur site! It has 13 hidden cam galleries of hot young babes changing clothes, taking showers, masturbating and doing the things that girls do when they think they're alone. It also has two upskirt galleries, an amateur gallery and a pregnant voyeur gallery. Banner advertising is kept to a minimal, galleries are updated monthly and there are no annoying pop-ups or consoles. Membership is only $24.95 a month and that not only gives you access to "Mega-Voyeur," but also to thousands of other adult sites, chat rooms, movies, etc.. So, if you like peeping through windows, spying on innocent girls and/or looking up skirts, then "Mega-Voyeur" is deffo a site you should take a peek at - Pun intended! LOL.
I added a bunch of completely new galleries this month - some really kewl 3D Galleries, new illustrated erotica, BRAND NEW CARTOONS and a few really dark and violent comic stories. Not for the faint of heart, but deffo worth a look :o) "Cuntoons" is one of my favorite sites. It's a little different from my other sites - whereas there are no real models - it's all cartoons. I love the look of the site and (of course) it's surfer friendly and easy to navigate. The site has many galleries of 3D computer generated babes, illustrated erotica, galleries of cartoons and, last but not least, a flash movie. All of which is updated monthly. "Cuntoons" is also a "CyberAge Platinum" site. So if you're into 3D babes, cartoons, adult comix, etc., then this is a great site to check out.
"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, adult
comix and illustrated erotica. Plus 20 different sci-fi & horror sex
stories. I have also recently added 25 sexy, erotic Tales of the Old West
and a new "Dark" Sci-fi Serial 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! Really! Do it now! :o)
posted by: Neo ©
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Wednesday, March 31, 2004
“C’mon. How long has it been since you just played?” We danced in the mud, splashed, and drank acid rain. Someone joked about how we were going to catch pneumonia. I was already sick at the time, but the rain was coming down in sheets and we were having such a grand time… I write you now with pneumonia. This is my first time, so I'm kind of excited. I avoided pneumonia for the first three decades of my life, but it looks like I've finally grown dumb enough to catch it (it was just a matter of time). The infection moved in like a fussy houseguest with no intention of leaving, and although we didn't get along at first, it has come to grow on me. Mostly, it's just a whooping cough and this stuffy feeling in my brain like I've been crying for three years. The strange part is that I've begun to take pleasure in it, and at the risk of promoting an outbreak, I would like to take a moment to endorse the merits of sickness. Ahem. People spend so much time fighting colds. We come armed with Echinacea, Golden Seal, vitamin C, Nyquil, Dayquil, and Late-Afternoon-Early-Evening-quil. If we're not trying to “get on our feet,” then we're “bouncing back” or trying to “feel ourselves again.” I was raised to not feel myself at all, but the point is that if we simply let go of the struggle, the common cold can bring a gift of transcendence. Perhaps it's different for a sensible person, but my normal state isn't such that I'm eager to return to it. I've come to see illness as an altered state of mind that I don't have to pay for. But even if you're a person who likes to wake up in the morning, my suggestion is this: the next time you get a cold, lean into it because you just might enjoy it. A cold forces us to see the world with new perspective. It permeates not only our body but our Weltanschauung (“world view” for the less pretentious). Under proper viral circumstances, we don't give a damn about the trifles that run—and ruin—our daily lives. So I'm 5 minutes late to my appointment. Sue me. I put the milk in the cupboard after breakfast this morning? Bummer. Guess I'll take a swig from my Robitussin and move on. Here's an e.g.: Today, when I was in the doctor's office being diagnosed as an idiot, the boorish nurse asked me if I had been taking the medicine prescribed for me. I told her that I had been taking it off and on, mostly off. The nurse regarded me with those I’ll-never-be-a-doctor-and-hate-you-for-it eyes and said, “Well, that's like never taking it at all.” Under healthy circumstances, this would have been a declaration of war. I would have vowed to have boor for lunch. But I didn't feel that way today. Instead, I was composed and strangely present, in sync with the ticking of the clock on the wall. I heard what she had said. I didn't like it. But I did not picture her in pain. “Yes,” I said quizzically. “It is quite like that indeed. Like having not taken them at all. Had I to do it over again, I wouldn't have bought them in the first place…” The nurse squeezed her eyes into a beady glare and smiled. “No. You shouldn't have.” At that moment, the real doctor walked in and excused Nurse Ratched from her charge. She smirked at me as she left the room, despising her pawnhood on the chessboard of life. I returned her smile but was not contemptuous about it. Really. I was genuinely pleased that she was leaving the room. The doctor listened to my lungs and asked me with a chuckle if I had been playing in the rain. I told him that I had. He had a better sense of humor about these things because he drives a BMW. He prescribed some antibiotics and a lot of rest. Sleep?? I love to sleep. This gets better all the time. The doctor and I discussed how much I love to sleep. It turns out that he prefers the Sealy mattress to my Ortho Spinalpedic, but he is not a connoisseur. So it goes. I can't remember anything I've just shared, further testimony for pneumonia. It may have been funny; it may have been like must of my fluff. The important thing is that I'm having a great time because I'm nestled smugly in my cold world, swimming in my sweet syrup of indifference. The doctor said that my pneumonia will get
worse if I don't take the antibiotics; and although I may follow his instructions,
I must admit that I'm tempted to find out about pleurisy…
posted by: Jason
Love ©
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Tuesday, March 30, 2004 Since this week's Blogger
Babe is an Exotic Asian Hottie, I thought I'd just do a whole Asian
theme... Enjoy!
posted by: Neo ©
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You were alone, contemplative. There was nothing special in the air,
or in the energy. The night was calm, though dim. The clouds obscured the
stars you had come out to enjoy, but you could feel them and that was enough.
A breath disturbs the air, merely a whisper of wind out of place in the
stillness. The pavement was rough under your back as you gazed up
and explored the vastness of all within your mind. A tap. That is all you
hear, no sight nor sound other than that is present. Another scent floats
away on the wind, a strange scent to disturb the air at this moment. Then
you see her, standing there, like she melted out of the shadows, a woman.
No, you consider her presence more closely, a girl. Tall, heavily
built, with medium brown hair, glinting silver gray in the ambient light.
A girl, perhaps just become a woman, standing there, in the darkness naked.
You consider her for a moment, she stretches out her hands to the sky and
begins to sing, a strange song, not within understanding. The vision seems
to intensify as her voice rises to the heavens, and falls to the depths
of the earth. A small breeze rises, lifting her hair off of her back, and
she begins a slow dance, a dance that is as ancient as the earth itself,
a dance of want. You read in her hands and her body the need for a lover.
You rise and walk toward her, when you gain a distance of no less than
5 feet from her she jumps as if a trance had been broken, as if she had
just returned from a long journey by only wishing herself back to this
place. She looks up at you, her hands at her sides, eyes wide and a little
scared, but she looks up at you, directly in your eyes, and does not speak.
You reach for her, taking her shoulders, you pull her toward you, bringing
her close, feeling her warmth even on this cool night. You grow hard, and
impatient, but you no not this maiden. She looks up at you again, bringing
her hands up she begins to tremulously undo your shirt, buttoning it down,
and sliding it off of your shoulders. You reach down and kiss her, to gage
her intentness upon this act. The kiss in returned in full and more as
her hands reach between your thighs and begin massaging your manhood. Your
hands begin to explore her body, down her waist to her clit, parting her
lips to reach and learn what this woman has to offer you. Her nipples are
hard in the breeze, the sky has parted and the stars shine down upon you
as if they were the givers of this night. Your free hand begins massaging
her nipples and you feel her wetness begin. She undoes your pants, dropping
them to the ground, and you step out of them, careful not to loose any
contact with her, and she kicks them away. She kneels, untying your shoes
and gently lifts your foot away, removing your sock, then proceeds to the
other. You are both now as exposed to the world as you could ever physically
be. She stands, and takes hold of your waist, again looking in your eyes,
and smiles tentatively. You reach down and kiss her again full on the mouth.
And push her backwards to the ground. She lands, partially on her side,
and looks at you with more astonishment than alarm, as she shifts to her
knees and elbows to arise, you fall upon her, entering her heavily no longer
able to wake, she takes you, without protest her body encouraging you to
great heights, if you let up your force she enforces what was previously
held by thrusting back onto you with your next thrust, her body tensing,
pulsing clenching about you with a pure pleasure, a true need. Your heat
rises as you grab her shoulders, using this unknown woman, tearing her,
riding her so hard and fast. You come in great jisms and waves, your moistness
gathering with hers and covering the pavement, you begin to collapse upon
her, intending a rest, but she rolls to the side, not done at all, you
are knocked off balance by the suddenness of her motion, and she practically
leaps upon your still hard member, and begins to ride you hard and fast,
her hands touching you, rubbing your flanks hard as she moves to a carnal
instinct. Her breasts bounce and swing, but when you reach up for them
her hands stop you, now with her hands upon your arms, and her hips riding
your cock so ferociously, your peak rises that you could be used so easily,
you take your superior strength and turn yourself over, putting her back
on the ground, never leaving her, never giving her warning, you breath
down in her face, as you thrust and press into her, pushing her body to
depths it has never before known. Her breath catches in her throat as you
jism yet again into her, her legs up around your waist, embracing you as
your hands hold her down, your body compressing her lungs, she breathes
to the rhythm of your strokes, her heart beats an erotic pattern, and her
voice rises in pure pleasure as she comes to climax, as you come to yet
another climax. She reaches up with her head and bites hard upon your chest
as you don't cease your assault upon her, her hands reach up over your
back and begin to claw you. You take yourself from her, casting her off,
harshly and pull her up to you, then placing her back on her knees you
grab the back of her head, covered in curls and force yourself into her
mouth, hard and deep, your inner self awakened now. There is only a man
and a woman, a male and a female, a stallion and a mare. She takes you
into her mouth as you tear hair from the back of her head, her hands reach
around to your ass and her nails dig into your rump. She sucks and licks
and massages your cock as you thrust hard and fast feeling the smoothness
of her inner cheeks, the strength of her tongue, the back of her throat.
Your jism spills from you again, practically shooting into her, she swallows,
but there was so much it flows from her mouth, like little mountain streams
from the edges of her mouth. You take her again pushing her back, not knowing
or considering her thoughts, you place her over a stone table, on her back,
she barely has a moment to consider what is happening when you enter her
again, her legs clamp round your waist, her hands seize the edge of the
table as your hands take her ass and pull her into you, onto you. She screams
in pain, as you thrust, but your lust is beyond reasoning. You tear her,
please her, torment her, and fulfill her now. Your large masculine body
finding her young flesh tender and worth being had, your thrust are long
end even and deep now, wanting to feel more the sensation than needing
the satisfaction. Your sap covers everything now, down your legs, her ass,
onto the ground. She holds on as you take pure pleasure from her. You come
once more, as much as you have yet come, possibly more, and you look down
at this creature in front of you, satisfied for the moment in your lust.
She smiles up at you, stepping back from her, and to the side you sit upon
a bench, she sits up her pale smooth legs dangling from the table, and
begins speak, when you cover her mouth with yours, not wanting the spell
to be broken. Then you ask her name, and she tells you. It is a beautiful
name, well worth her. And she asks you yours, and when you speak it, she
closes her eyes for a moment. Such a simple name, yet... And the night
is not yet over.
posted by: Jade Green ©
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Monday, March 29, 2004
posted by: Neo
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Sunday, March 28, 2004 Mina is a very cute AND very seductive Asian Hottie. She's a 22 year old, 5'2, 104 lb, sexy Korean Babe with beautiful smooth skin, no tattoos, no piercings, short dark hair, a killer smile, full lips and very seductive eyes. She has a thin, but toned 34-24-32 body with delicate hairy underarms, a beautiful round ass, nice legs, a gorgeous back, a flat stomach and small firm tits with nice round nipples. Mina also has an extremely nice pussy with dark brown lips and a full, natural bush of unshaved silky-soft pubic hair - very refreshing, very sexy, very erotic and very yummy (see this week's Blogger Babe Pic). An agent sent Mina's pic over to me and as soon as I saw it I knew that I wanted to meet and photograph her. I called her agent, told him that I was interested and within a couple of days she called to set up an interview. She has deep and sexy voice and just from that alone I knew that I had better be careful or I would be in love (again)! We talked and flirted with each other (actually I did most of the flirting) on the phone for about 30 minutes before finally getting around to setting up a time for an interview. She said that she wanted to come in that day and asked me if I had the time... Of course I told her "Yes"! Duh! Actually I was very busy, but I canceled my other appointments and cleared the rest of my schedule just so I could meet with her. Dang! I hadn't even met her in person yet and she had already captured my heart. About an hour later she showed up. And I knew that I was in trouble the moment she entered my office. Wow! What a babe! A smile spread across my face and my heart melted. I held out my hand and introduced myself. After a few minutes of talking, I realized that I was still shaking (actually holding) her hand. I felt like a love-sick puppy as she quietly slipped her hand from mine... We talked about the job, then about each other, then about life, liberty, the pursuit of happiness, relationships... She didn't have a boyfriend... they just broke up a few weeks earlier... Woo-Hoo... Actually that's not nice to "woo-hoo" about, but dang, there's hope for me yet. Within an hour I had her nude in my bedroom. No, no... don't get the wrong idea. She was nude because I had to take some pics of her. You know, to see her body, make sure she was right for the job, submit her to my partner, Big Lou, etc., etc., etc.. But, I will have to admit, after we did some pics, she stayed nude for quite a while and I ended up giving her a nice, full body (non-sexual) massage. Yes, I said "non-sexual." I certainly wouldn't have minded having sex with her... but... I dunno... I'm really NOT that type of guy... I keep trying to be... but I'm not! Oh well... After the massage, Mina got dressed, we talked for a while longer and then she finally left. I called Big Lou, told him about her and we decided to shoot her the next day. Mina showed up for the shoot early and we got right to work. As usual, the shoot went great and she was deffo a pleasure to work with. Aside from all the flirting, joking and laughing, we actually got a lot of work done. In a little over 4 hours we shot 8 different set-ups including; schoolgirl, cheerleader, Asian outfit, Goth outfit, voyeur, and, my favorite - we shot her playing with toys. No, no... not the sexual kind. But real toys. We put her in a camouflage outfit, helmet and all, and had her playing with little green Army men. It was so much fun... Yes of course the soldiers attacked and defended her; parachuting in, hiding behind her tiny boobs, getting lost in her beautiful bush of pubic hair, etc.. This was probably one of the most fun set-ups that we've done. It was probably more fun for me because I'm deffo into toy collecting... And seeing these little Army guys all over her body certainly brought out the kid in me... Actually it was probably a lot of fun for Big Lou as well - he was the one that got to position the soldiers all over her body. After the shoot Big Lou, knowing that I was wanting to be alone with Mina, made a quick "see ya later," leaving me alone (once again) with Mina and my thoughts of having, not only hot and wild sex, but also a lasting relationship with her. Mina, not really in a hurry to leave, helped me tear down the sets and put equipment away. I love it when a model actually gets her hands dirty and helps out like that. Within ten minutes of putting the last of the equipment away, she was once again nude and in my bed. And I was once again giving her a full body massage. Just like when I'm shooting pics, when I give a massage, I'm really concentrating on doing the best job that I can - trying out new techniques, etc.. Just in case you don't know, I actually love giving massages. Anyway, here I am, fully clothed, giving this (nude) girl, that I am so very attracted to, a really good full body, non-sexual, massage and my mind is starting to think. Why is she nude in my bed? Does she want me? Do I really want her? Should I try something? Dang she's cute! I would love to kiss her. I would love to be inside her. Red flag - she does porn! But wait, she hasn't done anything hardcore. Does it matter? No it doesn't matter! Yes it matters! What was screwed up in her life to make her get into porn? What was screwed up in mine? No, let's not go there!... Uncomfortable pause... Dang, she's cute! What would happen if I turned this massage sexual? Do I really want to do that? Yes! I want to! But should I? No! Yes!... I ask her to roll over. She does... For a moment my mind goes back to just thinking about the massage. But only for a moment... Her eyes are shut, mine are open... Dang, she has a nice pussy! I continue with the massage... And just as I'm about to finish, I decide that I'm gonna go ahead and make my move. But wait... what do I do and how do I do it? So frustrating. I'm such a chicken-shit! But, my mind is made up and I run my fingers down her stomach and into her pubic hair. He eyes are still closed and I swear I hear a soft moan escape from her lips. At that moment, I decided to be a complete Gentleman (like I always am), and with my hand slowly starting to massage her vagina, I leaned over and just asked - "Do you want me to continue?" Silence! For what seemed like an eternity, she didn't say a word. What was she thinking? What was going through her mind? What should I do now? Should I stop? Should I continue? Maybe I shouldn't have asked! Oh shit! She's deffo thinking about it though... After a moment, she opened her eyes and with a look that said "Yes I want you to continue" she quietly said "We should stop." Whew! Relief, frustration, disappointment, everything all at once... All kinds of emotions running through my mind. I said... "Ok, kewl... my turn." I pulled my shirt off and laid down next to her. Wait! It wasn't that I am a jerk and did not finish her massage just because she said "No"... Remember I was at the end of it already and besides I had been massaging her for a little over an hour... So dang, now it was my turn. She sat up and, still being very nude, gave me a mini, 15 minute, massage... It was not as long as the one I gave her, but it really felt good. Probably not as good as sex would have felt, but it was a great alternative and I deffo needed a massage. AND now as I sit here writing this, it was probably a good thing that she said to stop. I really don't know what I would have done if she wanted me to continue... I really don't! Part of me (mostly my penis) wants to be that Photographer that has hot & wild sex with all the models, but, part of me (the stronger part) really doesn't want that at all. What I really want is... a great friendship / relationship with a girl that is beautiful (both inside & out - of course, being beautiful on the inside is the most important part, BUT being beautiful on the outside certainly doesn't hurt either). And then with that girl I will have hot & wild (meaningful & romantic) sex. And dang... I'm rambling at the finger tips... This is supposed to be about Mina... Anyway, after we massaged each other, we had a long heart to heart talk, I fixed her dinner, we hung out and just had a nice time. Since the shoot, we've talked to each other on the phone a few times and have decided that we are deffo gonna get together, do some more shooting (both adult and non-adult), exchange some massages and just hang out together... If you want to see more of Mina, 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.
posted by: Neo ©
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Always 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!
posted by: Neo ©
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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," "Triple X Toons," "Kinky Komix," "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!
posted by: Neo ©
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Comments & Opinions I would love to hear from you. Please e-mail
me with your comments, opinions and/or any suggestions you may have regarding
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