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Archived October 24, 2004 - October 30, 2004
Saturday, October 30, 2004
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check out www.GothicHorrorTales.com. Underground Tales of Terror posted by: Neo
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posted by: The Porn Jester ©
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Thursday, October 28, 2004
Suggesting experiences Sure we have seen lot's of fetish pictures, a little bit of S&M and glamor photography before. But in the work of Jean Paul Four it is combined in such a way that it becomes one integrated theme. What is remarkable about his work is the ability to play whit suggestive attributes and surroundings. Thinks like candles and leather stuff are often used in the usual sexual pictures, but here they are used to suggest experiences or fantasies, not to put them somewhere and produce the usual stuff. He also plays with domination. I think the picture of the officer and the blindfolded girl is a nice twist to this theme. You don't know who is in charge here. It's up to you to decide. I personally like this open approach of the artist. Give some directions, but not all. posted by: The
Art of Love ©
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posted by: Neo
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"Kinky Komix" is a sexy hardcore toon site. Not only does it feature anime & hentai from today's top artist, but it also has tons of adult cartoons, comix, 3D babes and illustrated stories. Plain and simple, this site is Hot. The outside splash pages are bright, fast loading and very enticing. Inside there are thirteen galleries (updated monthly) of rare anime & hentai pictures, 3D babes, triple X adult cartoons, comic strips, animated gif's and lots more. The design of the members area is good. It's clean, it loads quick and it's very easy to navigate. Of course there's no annoying pop-ups, no consoles, no entrapments, no hidden links, and, banner advertising is kept to a very strict minimal. Let's face it, it's how all sites should be - very surfer friendly, tons of bishoujo (beautiful girl), hentai, lesbians, bondage, stories, comics and other sexy toons. AND, to make it even better - "Kinky Komix" is a "Adult Check Gold®" site - which means it's a high quality site with tons of extras like free access to the exclusive "AC Members Area," access to thousands of other adult sites, free adult movies, live chat, live cam feeds, exclusive pictorials and videos, and much, much more. Give it a click and let me know what you think.
"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.
"Teen Shower Cam" The site design is good. The splash pages are a little slow loading because there are a lot of sample pics to load. But the outside pics are a good representation of what's on the site, so it's worth the wait. The site is easy to navigate and (as with all my sites) there are no hidden links, no pop-ups and no entrapments of any kind. The site has many galleries of hot babes in the shower & bath, plus hidden cam and vintage porn galleries. The galleries are rotated each month so there are always hot, new and wet babes to look at. "Teen Shower Cam" is a member of the "CyberAge Platinum" Network and that means - not only do you get access to thousands of other sites when you join, but also that it's a damn good site! Click on the link, take the FREE tour and find out for yourself.
"Nude Latina Teens" Site design is ok. It's easy to navigate and there are no hidden links, no pop-ups and certainly there is none of that other annoying crap that you usually get when you go to an adult site. The site has tons of photos of Hot & Spicy Latina Babes (real 18 & 19 year olds) spreading their creamy brown legs, showing pink and masturbating.
"Prep School Sluts" Site design is good. Easy to navigate, etc., etc.. This site is filled with sweet & slutty Schoolgirls and Cheerleaders in uniform. There are Hidden Cam galleries (so you can spy on Schoolgirls while they change their clothes and do the stuff that Schoolgirls do), and there are also UpSkirt galleries (so you can finally get a good look under that sexy little Cheerleader uniform). Remember when you were in school and you soooo wanted to fuck, or at least date, the Cheerleaders and most of the time they wouldn't even look your way? Well now these Hot Teens are spreading their legs and showing you just what you always wanted to see. "Nude
Latina Teens" and "Prep
School Sluts" are CyberAge
Platinum Sites. Each of these sites have over 300 photos of young hot
babes in various galleries. Each site is also updated on a regular basis
with fresh new pics, banners and links. By becoming a member of one of
these sites you will receive access to Both of them PLUS over 300,000 more
adult sites which are part of the CyberAge
network. No shit! 300,000 sites! In addition to getting free access to
tons of sites, you also get access to adult movies, live chat, live sex
shows, adult games, "model of the month" galleries, adult magazines, personal
ads and so much more. And the best part is that it all comes FREE with
your
CyberAge
Platinum membership. Cost of membership is only $19.90 a month. So,
for less than the cost of a Large Pizza (with anchovies of course) you
get more PORN than you will know what to do with. What a fucking great
deal!!! And if you don't believe me, then just take the FREE
CyberAge Platinum Tour and find out for yourself.
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Wednesday, October 27, 2004
The Yoke Restraint & Ankle Spreader Bondage Gear was supplied for
the photo shoot by Eros
Boutique. Yes, this is a plug for Eros
Boutique – a great place for all your sexual pleasures. Check it out
- Eros
Boutique.
posted by: Neo ©
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I spend a lot of time at the gym pulling and yanking and hurting myself. What brings me back is the odor. Some people enjoy the scent of diesel fuel; others prefer new tennis balls. I like the smell of stale sweat. Friday, I was stinking up the treadmill when it occurred to me that we could save major bucks on Stairmasters if we just built the gyms on top of mountains. Someone tapped me on the elbow, stirring me from this fit of brilliance. “A class starts at seven. Come do it with me, please, please, please...” It wasn't an intellect groupie. It was my wife Yahaira. She was stuck on the idea of my doing aerobics. My answer stayed the same: “You know about my Richard Simmons nightmares.” Yahaira raised an eyebrow. I had to resort to the truth, albeit in hushed tones. “Honeeey... the guys will see me.” She considered my logic and, being a clever lass, turned it upside down and inside out. “I didn't realize that the opinion of big men mattered so much to you...” Oh, that was good. I worked on the problem as a 5-year-old might do algebra. Before I could isolate the variable, I was standing alongside 15 other women in the Fitness Room. So it goes. There was a window to our left. I was pretty sure that others could see through it. I prayed for another, heterosexual male to join the class. Fate was not that kind. The instructor somersaulted into the room, bubbling from her implants. Her legs were the kind of tone you get from jogging several million miles. She promised an uplifting workout, one that would shape our bodies and minds. I would have rolled my eyes, but you know, the mirrors. We started with some “basic” moves that everyone else knew. “V-step left, grapevine right, and power jacks, two, three, four...” My body was too embarrassed to cooperate. I may as well have been dressing Barbie dolls. I spun my arms in “baby helicopters” and peeked over my shoulder to see that others weren't watching. There was just one boy in the lobby, and he was fantasizing about having 15 mommies. Yahaira, on the other hand, couldn't stop giggling. She was either pleased that I had swallowed my airs, or she wanted me to come out of the closet, I don't know which. The movements grew tricky as class wore on. The others followed the instructor like a well-oiled machine while I trampled my own feet. “Shuffle up, sidestep down, pony twist, now mambo-cha-cha...” Something in my brain was very upset with another thing in my legs, and peace was not in sight. A bead of sweat dropped from my head. In fact, my whole body was beady. Eventually, I began to understand the steps. Thank God for repetition. I was even kicking in the same general direction as the others at the same general time. Yahaira nodded her head to say she was impressed. I stuck out my tongue and added some flair to my cha-cha. Ten minutes later, I had forgotten myself. The music was in my bones, baby, and I was sweating like O.J. at Saint Peter's. Feel the burn! Maybe it's the endorphins talking, but I really enjoyed myself in that Fitness Room. I wondered why more men don't try aerobics. It's every bit the workout of weightlifting, only your arms don't grow so big that you can't scratch your chin. The teacher directed our attention to the clock and applauded our surviving the class. The girls and I walked the room, checking our pulses. I was surprised to find that I had one. As class dispersed into the lobby, I stumbled on a shocker—two guys from my hockey team. They were here to get muscles for beating people up. One of them shook his head at me; the other looked away as if from a train wreck. I could already hear the laughter in the locker room. I put my arm around Yahaira, but they didn't buy it. In their minds, I was undeniably, irrevocably gay. But I think they were just jealous of the definition
in my calves.
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Tuesday, October 26, 2004 Resolution
And when the wench is quenched, her bottom on fire, he reminds her in
other ways that she belongs to him...
posted by: Patty © 2004
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posted by: Elsie Bee ©
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posted by: Neo
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We all like to watch, so here's something for
that "Pervert" in all of us... Enjoy!
posted by: Neo ©
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Monday, October 25, 2004
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posted by: Swenson
Funnies ©
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1. Scientist today exhumed Beethoven from his grave, when they opened the coffin, they were shocked to see him playing the piano backwards, when asked what this meant a spokesman said he was de-composing. 2. The other day I phoned my local pizza delivery firm and asked for a thin and crusty supreme. They sent me Diana Ross. 3.
What did the masochist say to the sadist?
posted by: Neo
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Sunday, October 24, 2004 Destiny DeVille is an exotic 19 year old, 5’4, 115 lb, Indian Hottie - not American Indian but Asian Indian – except she's not from India, she's from England. She has really shiny & straight, thick, shoulder-length, dark brown hair, gorgeous, deep, dark & sultry brown eyes, beautiful, smooth, dark brown skin, nice lips, a tattoo on her arm, a pierced belly-button, small, slightly droopy 34B boobs with big brown nipples, a very nice figure with a 24 inch waist & 34 inch hips, a nicely shaped butt, a great “face down, ass up is how we like to fuck” doggy-style arch and a completely shaved pussy with beautiful dark brown lipps. (See this week's Blogger Babe Pic)! I saw Destiny's photo in an agent's book and immediately knew that I wanted to hire her for a shoot. And of course when I say that, it goes without saying that I also wanted to meet, fuck, fall madly in love and raise beautiful mulatto babies with her. Oh my… I can't believe those words just went from my brain to the keyboard. Ok, I have to be honest here. I really did not want to raise babies nor fall madly in love with her. I do believe in “love” at first sight… or should I say I believe in “lust” at first sight? Hmmm… I guess that it's pretty much the same thing. Anyway, Destiny looked like a total babe and yeah, I certainly wouldn't have minded a little horizontal dance with her, but there was just something about her photo, something in my gut, something… well, something saying to me that there was no love (“lust”, yes, of course – definitely that), but no “love” at first sight. But who gives a shit? She's a babe and I deffo want to shoot her. I asked the agent to have her give me a call and he informed me that she was in high demand and was only in town for a short time and that her schedule was pretty full and she only had “such & such” a time available and… Lots of “ands” in that run-on sentence huh?... He told me that she only had one time slot left and before he could finish his statement I booked her for the shoot. I had not even talked with this Indian Goddess yet and already I had a “set in stone” time for us to do a shoot. Very unusual for me to do that. The agent then told me that she did not have a car and that I would have to arrange transportation for her to get to and from the shoot. In other words I had to pick her up and drop her off. Again, not something I usually do… Hmmm… Let's see… I booked her without speaking with her. I have to pick her up and drop her off. There is no love at first sight. Something doesn't quite add up in this equation. Oh well… I got up the morning of the shoot, finished setting up my studio and just kind of futzed (spelling?) around nervously until I had to leave. Why was I nervous? I dunno. I certainly didn't have the feeling like I have in the past when I was excited about meeting, photographing and falling in love with a new model… Ya know, kind of like a kid on a first date. Nope, I did not have that feeling at all. So what was it? Maybe I was nervous because I didn't feel that way. Yeah, that has to be it. Usually when I hire a model over the phone, it's because I'm like a kid in a candy store and I have a great feeling about the model, about sex, about friendship, about love… Oh, and of course about getting some great photographs together. But I had none of these feelings for this model. Deffo a first. So, let's just chalk up my being nervous to… to, uh… being an idiot! Dang! The girl's a babe. We're gonna get some great pics. I don't have to be head-over-heels and/or in love/lust a model to have a great photo session. Arg! Ok… Relax… Breath deep… Let in out slow… What time is it? Shit! I'm gonna be late. I drive to where she's staying. 20 minutes with no L.A. traffic – not too bad. I knock on the door. With bag in hand, Destiny opens the door and steps out – ready to go. Again, not too bad. I won't mention the fact that I was late so of course there was no reason why she shouldn't have been ready. But, she was ready none-the-less. Kudos to her. The first thing I noticed about her, beside the fact that she was a babe in a mini skirt with long, smooth brown legs, was that she had a thick English accent. A big smile went across my face. I'm such a sucker for an accent. Ok… I was now starting to think that maybe there was a little twinge of love/lust at first sight. Like the gentleman I am, I open the car door for her, and, after making sure she's completely in, I close the door. Of course she doesn't return the favor by leaning over an unlocking my door. I hate when girls won't do that. It's polite, not too mention – simple, to just lean over and unlock my door. How hard is that? Arg!... Anyway, back to Destiny. I unlock my door; get in the car and the first thing I notice is that my car smells. Oh my God! Destiny actually lit and was smoking a cigarette in my car! No, no, no, no! I don't smoke and I don't allow people to smoke in my car, in my house, in my studio or anywhere else in close proximity to me. What a vile habit. I politely ask her to put it out and she, in her, now, “not-so-beautiful” English accent asks me if I'm joking. I shake my head “no.” She steps out of the car, leans against it, takes a few more drags (with attitude) and then puts the cigarette out – saving the remainder of it for later. Not off to a good start. That slight twinge of love/lust that I mentioned earlier – gone! The ride to my studio was not too bad. She seemed like a nice girl and the ice started to melt as we talked – mostly about her. She was in the country for two weeks. She came here to make a bunch of money “modeling,” then back to England and then a trip to see her boyfriend in Germany. Boyfriend? Dang! I never get a break! I then learned that she was “dating” the photographer she worked with the other day. Ok, let me get this straight… She has a b/f in Germany, she's fucking… uh, I mean “dating” this other photographer, she does porn, and… Hey! There's hope for me yet! Oh, did I mention that little twinge was starting to come back? Wait a minute. She does porn. I wouldn't “date” her anyway! I do have my standards! Yeah I know that's hypocritical, but… So? While she talked in her, now, “sexy-again” accent, I came to the realization that; 1. I'm going back and forth like a ping-pong ball – twinge / no twinge / twinge / no twinge 2. She has great legs. 3. I wasn't nervous anymore. 4. She's a fucking babe. 5. She's a fucking Indian babe. 6. She's a fucking Indian babe with beautiful brown skin that is going to be spread wide for me in about 20 minutes. 7. Twinge! Twinge! Twinge! We arrive at the studio, check & copy ID's, fill out paperwork, look at costumes and discuss the shoot. After about a half hour of this and after about a half hour of noticing that I am laying on the flirt a little heavy and getting nothing in return (no twinge)… we begin the shoot… Wait a moment… Before I get into the shoot, I have to let you know… there was no connection between us what-so-ever. I could not figure it out. She was a nice girl and everything, but there was no common ground between us at all. She did open up a little, but mostly she talked about this other photographer that she was “dating” and how much she liked him, etc., etc., etc.. Ok, I'm not going to have a connection with every model I shoot. I accept that. But, I constantly hear about all these other photographers that have sex with their models all the time and it really just makes me wonder what they have that I don't… Probably herpes – LOL. Back to the shoot… The first setup we did was Destiny in a cute Cheerleader
uniform. She really did look cute and sexy (twinge) in the outfit. So much
so, that I took a ton of non-adult pics of her just posing. We were having
a good time and she had a great smile on her face. She really does have
a nice smile. Ok, so enough of the cheesecake photos, it was time to get
down to business and get naked. And as soon as she slowly started to get
undressed her face became one expression. You know that expression that
most models have when they are trying to be sexy – eyes sleepy, mouth slightly
open. – Arg! And that was it! No matter what I tried she just had that
one expression… Big sigh… But I'll deal with it. I'll shoot that one expression
(no twinge) and then when we are just chatting I will take some candid
shots of her beautiful smile. No problem, it all works out.
Ok, got to stop again… I'm being a little rough on Destiny and I really shouldn't be. She was ready when I picked her up, she had an absolutely professional attitude and except for only having one expression, she was great to work with. She hit her poses, she did what was asked and what was required of her and she did it all without complaint. I'm just ragging on her because she had absolutely no interest in me… Well, that and the fact that she smoked in my car – Arg! Back to the shoot (again)… We finally got the Cheerleader outfit off and I noticed (again) how beautiful her dark brown skin was (twinge). Even though she had no interest in me, I so wanted to do her… As I mentioned earlier, she has the “typical”, completely shaved pussy. What a shame. I bet that when she lets it grow, her pubic hair is so dark, so soft and ever so silky. Mmmm. Even without the hair, she has a really nice, sweet pussy. Mmmm. Big Twinge!... Ok, I'm finally getting into the spirit of the shoot, she is on the floor, spreading her legs, I zoom in close and… “Holy Moly! What the hell is wrong with your poonannie?” Did I say that out loud? Yes, I did because she answers. Apparently while sunbathing in the nude yesterday a Bee thought that she had a nice sweet pussy too, landed on it and stung her. – LOL. I mean it's not funny. I bet it hurt like hell, and apparently it did. She had an allergic reaction to the sting and ended up in the emergency room with her “delicate flower petals” swollen to about three times their normal size. Did I mention that I had absolutely no twinge at the moment? It was like a car wreck. I could not stop looking at it. Fascinating… She had almost canceled the shoot because of it, but the swelling had gone down tremendously since the Doctor gave her a shot… Plus she figured that I would not notice. Riiight. I'm a photographer. I notice everything. Anyway, it wasn't swollen that bad and the average person really would not notice, so we continued on with the shoot – sans extreme close-ups. Over the next three hours, between cigarette breaks, we shot a lot of
content. We did another Cheerleader outfit plus seven other set-ups including
(but not limited to): naughty schoolgirl, voyeur, webcam, lingerie with
black gauntlets, black, thigh-high boots & a whip.
Then of course we finished up the shoot with a sleeping girl scene.
Mmmm… Of course that is always fun to shoot, but by this time I was resigned
to the fact that, other than a professional working relationship, we had
no connection between us. So shooting the sleeping girl scene was just
by the book with no (I'm a guy fondling a hot exotic Indian Babe) twinge
at all. But it's all good. I got a lot of useful material from the shoot.
Once we were done, I, for whatever reason, was still trying to get some kind of connection with her… So, I gave her a nice little (half hour) massage. But no matter how much I tried to get into it (I usually love giving massages), it was just mechanical and by the numbers. I mean she deffo enjoyed it – told me it was the best massage she'd ever gotten. But for me… nothing! Big sigh… Oh well… I drove her back to where she was staying and… Oh… on the way, she was hungry so we had to stop for take-out and then, of course, we had to stop for cigarettes. Vile Habit! I finally dropped her off and that was that. I have not talked with her since the shoot and I really don't expect that I will. Anyway, if you want to see more of Destiny DeVille, 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!
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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!
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Comments & Opinions I would love to hear from you. Please e-mail
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