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I think this
photo was shot sometime in the 1960's.
Technically,
this is not a great photo, but it is okay. There is no fancy lighting,
but there is contrast; it is not all one tone of grey like so many photographs
from this era. And I do like the composition - very nice to see a photo
that is at least trying to be creative and/or a little different. Other
than that, there is not a whole lot to discuss about the technical aspect
of the pix. Except this it is kinda bugging me that her hand is out of
frame... Her attention is also riveted on something out of frame as well...
So it makes me wonder what she's looking at and also what she is holding
or touching. She is definitely not very interested in what the photographer,
and ultimately the viewer, is doing and for me that kinda just takes a
lot of the sexuality out of the image.
Regardless
of which... She is deffo a hottie with nice facial structure, beautiful,
long black hair, a slender bod, and really nice, big & real breasts
with nicely shaped nipples. And as you may have already noticed, she is
completely shaved - which is pretty rare for this time period. Women just
didn't do it that often back then. Really makes me think that she must
be quite the "Wild Child" that will fuck & suck you all night long
and still yearn for more. But I still would have rather seen her with a
nicely trimmed bush of dark & curlies.
The photo is
just okay... But the model is a hot & sexy babe that I would love to
spend an evening (or three) of tender and/or hard-core fucking with. I'm
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| Friday, March 30, 2007
Adult
Erotica - BALL BREAKER
"These bitches
are fuckin' slobs," Hank Edmonds mumbled while dumping another trash can
containing a half full cup of coffee, "but I guess they could give a rats
ass about a working stiff like me!!!" It was just another night in paradise
for Hank, as made his way around the offices of the noted feminist magazine,
BALL BREAKER, while fulfilling his duties as janitor of the twenty second
floor in the Bingston Building!!! Two law firms, one accounting office,
an import-export business plus the magazine kept Hank pretty busy until
six a.m. punch out, but is was the BALL BREAKER office that always took
the most time!!! Quietly moved from desk to desk and wearing a pair of
headphones to help pass the time, Hank hadn't even noticed that the large
corner office over looking the river was still occupied even though it
was almost one thirty in the morning!!! He was just finishing up with the
area out side that office when he looked up and with total surprise muttered,
"Well if it isn't the head cunt herself!!!"
While she didn't
work late often, Hollis Beckman was busily writing an editorial for the
up coming issue of BB, and while she wasn't surprised to see him working
at this late hour, she was quite put out at the comment she had heard him
plainly utter just seconds before!!! "What did you say," she said while
striding out of her office and confronting Hank right there on the spot!?!
After turning down the volume on his tape deck, Hank put down his duster
and replied, "I'm sorry ma'am, I couldn't hear you on account of my head
phones!!!" "I just want you to know that I heard your crude comment and
will be reporting you to your superiors in the morning," she said with
utter disdain!!! "What comment," he fired back quickly, "I didn't say a
word to you, lady!?!" "Well," she replied acidly, "then I guess you were
referring to some other head cunt!!!" Listening to the haughty bitch ladling
out her insipid drivel would have been funny if it weren't so sad, so showing
a total lack of remorse, he fired back, "You fucking bitches take the cake,
a bunch of dried up old hags that couldn't get fucked if you had hundred
dollar
bills coming out of your cunts!!!" It had been quite awhile since anyone
had spoken to her in such a insolent manner, and momentarily she was taken
aback, but she quickly retorted, "Don't you dare raise your voice to me,
sonny, you're in enough trouble the way it is!?!"
Hank had to
chuckle at the old broad's grit, but he was in no mood to placate the old
cunt, so in harsh even tone he replied, "The only two people in this world
that can call me sonny are in the cemetery, so why don't you go back into
your fucking office, shut the door, and dream what it would be like to
ride a big fat dick, kinda like this one," and in a fit of pique, he unzipped
his pants and pulled out his meat and shook it at the stunned woman!!!"
With a look of absolute hatred on her face, she turned almost a shade of
purple as she blustered, "W-well I never.............." "That's right bitch,
you never have and you never will," he interrupted her caustically, "so
tell me, cunt, when was the last time you had a real cock to suck on, about
thirty years ago!?!" "I-I'll sue you for slander," she screamed while picking
up a book off the desk and flinging it wildly in his direction, "nobody
talks to me that way, nobody, do I make myself clear!?!"
After easily
avoiding the flying book, Hank put his hands on his hips, thrust out his
groin and said in a very catty voice, "Come on, baby, why don't you get
down on your knees and suck my cock, come on, honey, on your knees, where
all old bitches like you should be!!!" With the fire and rage in her eyes
blazing out of control, she literally threw herself in his direction and
put her hands around his throat and began squeezing!!! At first he was
little stunned at her agility, but as hard as she tried she couldn't make
a dent in his throat, so just for kicks he laughed in her face while reaching
up under her skirt and grabbing a handful of her pussy!!! Now it was here
turn to be stunned as she felt her sex being violated by the middle finger
of this loud mouthed janitor, and even though she detested and abhorred
him, it had been so long since a man had touched her there, that no matter
how she tried fighting it her vagina reacted as if it were begging for
more!!!
"Whoa, baby,"
he said softly, "we're kinda wet down there aren't we, wouldn't you rather
have this than my little old finger!?!" Her breathing had become extremely
labored in just that last few seconds, and when she at first opened her
mouth to speak nothing came out except a low soft moan that grew in intensity
until she was shuddering in the midst of one of the hardest orgasms she
had ever experienced!!! She slumped against him unable to stand on her
own, and for the first time Hank looked at her a little more carefully,
and while she was well into her late fifties, she wasn't a bad looking
broad, and incredibly, even after all of this, Hank's pecker was standing
at attention and waiting for someone to salute to!!!
Her eyes were
now glazed over as she slowly slid to the floor in front of him, and even
though she only moments before be spewing very hateful things at him, all
she wanted now was to feel and taste a penis for the first time in over
twenty odd years!!! With her hand literally shaking like a leaf, Hollis
Beckman reached out and gently caressed Hank's straining erection while
feeling the fury in her just fingered pussy growing relentlessly!!! "H-how
old are you," she asked softly while still reveling in the sensation of
having an erection in her own hands!?! "I'm forty two, ma'am," he replied
softly!!! "That sounds much better," she said while gingerly leaning forward
to kiss his smooth head, "I know you must resent me, but I hope that we
can still be friends, is that all right with you!?!" Hank looked down on
the now docile woman, and after gently taking her head and guiding it to
his hard erection, he replied softly, "I'd like that just fine!!!"
Sucking cock
must be a lot like riding a bike, because once you know how you never forget,
and just like the bike, Hollis Beckman took to cocksucking like a duck
to water, as she greedily took him into her mouth and brought him to an
incredibly fast climax with her very active tongue!!! "Oh, baby," he sighed
as the last stream of cum jetted down her throat, "for someone who hates
men, you sure know how to treat 'em!!!" She reluctantly let his cock slip
from her lips as he helped her to her feet, and just before she could respond
to his last little dig, he pressed his mouth to hers, kissing her deeply
while letting his hands roam all over her big fat ass!!! "Mmmmmmm, baby,"
he whispered into her ear, "are you ready for some real action!?!" "W-what
do you mean by that," she stammered, still a little overwhelmed by the
sudden turn of events!?! "I think you know what I mean," he replied while
cupping her fat cheeks in each hand, "I know you want it, so stop acting
so confused!!!" "I-I'm not confused," she stammered, "I'm just a little
scared, that's all!!!" "Scared of what," he asked while biting and nibbling
on her neck, "don't you want to feel what a nice big hard cock feels like
jammed all the way into your hairy pussy!?!"
Instead of
answering, she just moaned as his hands caressed and his mouth nipped at
her, and when he demanded she remove her skirt and panties, she not only
took them right off, she casually fingered her slit while staring down
at his fully erect dick!!! "You want some of this," he asked while pushing
his cock obscenely towards her, "well if you do, turn around an lean over
the desk, so Hank can give you his pecker from the rear!!!" With a look
of real fear on her face, Hollis Beckman leaned down on the desk with her
legs spread wide, exposing an incredibly hairy pussy and big fat ass for
his own personal use!!! "Hey, baby," he teased softly, "how do you think
a picture of you and me would look on the cover of your next issue!?!"
"Y-you'e making fun of me, aren't you," she gasped while he rubbed the
head of his dick up and down her drooling slit, "t-that isn't the least
bit funny!?!" "You mean that your readers wouldn't understand you taking
a big cock from the back right in your hot fat cunt," he asked while continuing
to torment her!?!" N-no they wouldn't," she moaned, "now please, fuck me,
I'm going crazy waiting for it!!!"
"How do you
want it, cunt," he asked evenly while lining his cock up with her gaping
hole, "all at once or a little at a time, it's up to you!?!" Her breathing
was rapid and shallow, and in a fit of desire she gasped, "God just ram
it in me, please just do it, you're acting like a fucking sadist!!!" "Oh
really," he replied easily, "a sadist, huh, a sadist hurts people, and
I don't hurt people, I just fuck them," and without a bit of warning he
lurched his hips forward, driving his spike all the way into her helpless
pussy as her eyes nearly popped out of her head and a scream that would
have wakened the dead echoed from her lips!!! What she was blithering was
patently incoherent, but from what Hank could figure out, she wanted him
to stop at once and fuck her harder both at the same time, and while he
wasn't a mind reader, it was pretty easy to figure out that she really
wanted it hard and fast as she began matching his thrusts by backing her
ass hard against him on each stroke!!!
Up until now,
for Hank it had been only a game, but as his nut sack tightened and her
groans grew louder and more insistent, he began ramming in and out of her
with a fury that threatened to leave her pussy shredded and bleeding from
the vicious onslaught it was sustaining, but much to his surprise, instead
of giving in, she begged him to fuck her even harder!!! Both of them were
now climbing aboard the orgasm express, and it was nonstop all the way
to the end of the line as Hank's pecker flew in and out of Hollis like
a trip hammer on an assembly line!!! As his cum gathered at the base of
his cock, for leverage Hank grabbed Hollis by her big fat ass, and with
one final surge, he drove his cock in and out of her cunt until his pecker
stiffened and her pussy convulsed in one brutally satisfying simultaneous
orgasm!!! Hank collapsed forward onto her fat butt, and thankfully so too,
because if he would have fallen backwards, he surely would have crashed
to the floor as his legs hand turned into strings of spaghetti!!! Hollis
on the other hand was soaring in a post coital glow that had been missing
in her life for oh so many years, and all she could do was coo like a baby
as her body luxuriated in the sensation of just having been fucked!!!
A few minutes
later when they both had calmed down, Hank kissed her on the cheek and
said softly, "I wanna apologize for what I said, I'm very sorry!!!" A wicked
smile swept over her face, and with a wink of her eye she replied, "Well,
what you said was literally the truth, I am cunt, and I do give head!!!"
Then joining in her little joke, Hank replied softly, "And a very good
job you do, too!!!"
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| Interesting Facts
In the 1400's a law was set forth
in England that a man was allowed to beat his wife with a stick no thicker
than his thumb. Hence we have "The rule of thumb."
Many years ago in Scotland, a new
game was invented. It was ruled "Gentlemen Only... Ladies Forbidden"...
and thus the word GOLF entered into the English language.
The first couple to be shown in bed
together on prime time TV was Fred and Wilma Flintstone.
Every day more money is printed for
Monopoly than the U.S. Treasury.
Men can read smaller print than women
can; women can hear better.
Coca-Cola was originally green.
It is impossible to lick your elbow.
The State with the highest percentage
of people who walk to work: Alaska
The percentage of Africa that is
wilderness: 28% (now get this...) The percentage of North America that
is wilderness: 38%
The cost of raising a medium-size
dog to the age of eleven: $16,400
The average number of people airborne
over the U.S. in any given hour: 61,000
Intelligent people have more zinc
and copper in their hair.
The first novel ever written on a
typewriter: Tom Sawyer.
The San Francisco Cable cars are
the only mobile National Monuments.
Each king in a deck of playing cards
represents a great king from history:
Spades - King David
Hearts - Charlemagne
Clubs -Alexander, the Great
Diamonds - Julius Caesar
111,111,111 x 111,111,111 = 12,345,678,987,654,321
If a statue in the park of a person
on a horse has both front legs in the air, the person died in battle. If
the horse has one front leg in the air the person died as a result of wounds
received in battle. If the horse has all four legs on the ground, the person
died of natural causes.
Only two people signed the Declaration
of Independence on July 4th, John Hancock and Charles Thomson. Most of
the rest signed on August 2, but the last signature wasn't added until
5 years later.
Q. Half of all Americans live within
50 miles of what?
A. Their birthplace
Q. Most boat owners name their boats.
What is the most popular boat name requested?
A. Obsession
Q. If you were to spell out numbers,
how far would you have to go until you would find the letter "A"?
A. One thousand
Q. What do bulletproof vests, fire
escapes, windshield wipers, and laser printers all have in common?
A. All were invented by women.
Q. What is the only food that doesn't
spoil?
A. Honey
Q. Which day are there more collect
calls than any other day of the year?
A. Father's Day
In Shakespeare's time, mattresses
were secured on bed frames by ropes. When you pulled on the ropes the mattress
tightened, making the bed firmer to sleep on. Hence the phrase.........
"Goodnight, sleep tight."
It was the accepted practice in Babylon
4,000 years ago that for a month after the wedding, the bride's father
would supply his son-in-law with all the mead he could drink. Mead is a
honey beer and because their calendar was lunar based, this period was
called the honey month, which we know today as the honeymoon.
In English pubs, ale is ordered by
pints and quarts... So in old England, when customers got unruly, the bartender
would yell at them "Mind your pints and quarts, and settle down."
It's where we get the phrase "Mind your P's and Q's."
Many years ago in England, pub frequenters
had a whistle baked into the rim, or handle, of their ceramic cups. When
they needed a refill, they used the whistle to get some service. "Wet your
whistle." is the phrase inspired by this practice.
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Writer - Tess @ Urban Gypsy - Isabella's Eyes - Part 16 (Click
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A warning -
this story contains non-consensual sex, something I am in no way advocating.
I wasn't even sure I wanted to write about it but the story seemed to go
this way and I went along with it. And while I hope this doesn't really
need to be said, I will say it anyway, sex should always be between consenting
adults. Carry on.
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I lose track
of time. Sitting in the lone chair that inhabits this forlorn place, the
only sound that of Isabella's weeping, my tension slowly builds. Patience
is one of my strong suits, I can outlast nearly anyone at this game, but
though I can't see her from where I sit, the image of her burns brightly
in my head, and the sensations that picture produces in my groin erode
at my calm. I need to act. I need to see her, to have the cool steel of
my blade absorb the warmth of her skin as I press it to her cheek, feasting
on her fear and devouring it. It is a banquet that always leaves me hungry
for more. In the moments of clarity before I act, I wonder if my greed
will be my undoing.
I don't know
how much time has elapsed. When the demon inhabits my body, when the beast
is loose, time is insignificant. It's measured in sobs and moans, screams
and welts, and, all too often, blood, rather than minutes or hours. When
will I release her? When she is too spent to scream, when the marks my
belt leaves begin to break her skin or when this demon finally leaves me
in peace.
Finally, her
sobs have faded, like a child who cries herself to sleep, her deep, wrenching
sobs diminish and than vanish into the darkness. I have to listen closely
now in order to hear her labored breathing. I place my palms on my knees,
feeling the warmth of my thighs even through the well-worn denim, and remain
quiet, breathing deeply to center myself before standing. The night has
turned cool enough that even indoors my exhalations turn into fragile blue-white
smoke-like tendrils that hang suspended in the air before dissipating.
I think of Isabella trembling, naked and cold, and I feel my mouth stretch
into a thin, cruel smile.
A narrow shaft
of light illuminates a sliver of the warehouse when I open the door, its
beam seeming to fall upon a field of diamonds. Walking over and seeing
what lies there, makes my smile widen – the floor is littered with shards
of glass from some broken windows. I carefully choose a triangular piece,
most are too small to be of use, and run a fingertip along its jagged edge.
Then I slam the door. Her response is immediate.
“Gabriel? Gabriel
is that you,” she calls, a trace of panic, in case it isn't me who has
entered, evident in her voice.
“Yes, pet,”
I reply, my footsteps echoing in this empty place.
She's visible
when I enter then next room. So beautiful, a perfect angel trapped in the
beam of the flashlight. Tears dried into faint white paths on her cheeks
make her that much more beautiful to me. I feel something new when I look
at her. Love perhaps, if love is something that can be felt even while
I desire to see her suffer. We are complicated, we humans. If only it were
simple, my life would be so much easier. But it's not. And now, with my
precious pet just where I want her, I doubt I'd ever be content with simplicity.
I place the
flashlight on the floor, leaving it to cast eerie shadows along the empty
walls. Its light is diffuse, unfocused, but our eyes will soon adjust to
this low level of light. I lean in to kiss her cheek letting my tongue
absorb the saltiness of her tears. My voice is a soft caress, as my breath
warms the perfect shell of her ear, “Do you remember your safe word, Isabella?”
“Y…y…yes,”
she responds.
“Would you
like to use it now, pet, or do you trust me?”
“I trust you,
Gabriel,” and softer, “I love you, Gabriel.”
“Do you think
those words will make me spare you, pet?”
“I wasn't thinking,
not that, it's just what I feel,” she replies.
Another kiss,
on her lips this time, lips that part inviting me in, welcoming me to explore
her, inside and out. My tongue traces her upper lip and then the teeth
underneath. I force it deeper into her mouth, while my left arm wraps it
self around her narrow waist steadying her, my fingertips digging roughly
enough into the flesh of her hip to leave small bruises. In my right hand
is the glass. Its sharp edge bites my hand when I grip it a bit too hard.
I know I'm bleeding, I can smell it or the beast certainly can. A growl
starts deep in my throat causing Isabella to recoil, the little her restraints
allow, in surprise.
I hold up the
glass, twisting my hand in front of her face, making sure she knows precisely
what I hold. I step forward, grabbing her face in one hand, my thumb and
index finger pressing cruelly at the corners of her mouth. She whimpers
and I soar above the ground and I want to take her with me. I want her
to lose herself to the fear, to trust me beyond it, to know that even if
I cut her, I will tend to her wounds and heal her.
“No, Gabriel,
no,” she moans as the glass gets closer to her face.
It's a light
pressure I use when the sharp pointed edge makes contact with her face,
right below the corner of her left eye.
“Do you think
I'd mark your beautiful face, pet? Do you think I'd damage that which I
have come to care for so much?”
“I…..I don't
know,” she stammers.
“Then use your
safe word, pet.” How cold are those words, how emotionless. I know she
feels it, the chill in my voice.
“No,” she says,
suddenly stubborn.
“Not even now,”
I ask as I run the edge along her cheek, not breaking her skin but leaving
a thin red line in its wake.
“No,” she says
stoically. But that she begins to bite her lower lip betrays the strength
of her words.
Bringing the
fingers of my left hand to her eyes, I rest them on her softly fluttering
lids, “Close your eyes, pet. Close your eyes and feel.”
I suck her
nipple into my mouth, seal my teeth around it sharply and tug hard enough
that her eyes open. “Shhhh,” I whisper, “keep them closed.”
I watch, pleased,
as she squeezes them shut so tightly that the corners of her eyes wrinkle.
As if the harder she presses them closed, the harder they will be to open.
I return my
attention to her nipple and she gasps at my attack but her eyes stay obediently
shut.
”Breathe,”
I tell her as I switch from one nipple to the next, “let me hear you breathe,
deeply. In and out.”
Her nipple
gets even harder as my teeth pull and stretch it. When both are hard little
peaks I run the palms of my hands over them and am rewarded by a quiver
that makes her entire body spasm. The glass is a persistent and painful
presence in my hand as I hold it steady before using it to trace her nipples.
Her breaths become more rapid as the circles I trace get larger. Her eyelids
flutter but her eyes stay resolutely shut. Soon her breasts are marked
with red spirals that I trace with my tongue. Her body stiffens whenever
the glass touches her and softens under my lips. I admire the way I can
get her body to do my bidding. So simple really, a matter of attention
to detail, that even when the beast is present never fully abandons me.
Her stomach
is next, her body is my canvas, and I paint it with fine crimson paths
that weave and intersect over the landscape of her body. Each time the
glass touches her, she gasps, a sound so minute, just a small, rapid inhalation
and yet so satisfying in all that it signifies. I have her complete attention,
she's scared, fearful, perhaps even terrified, but she swallows her fear
and gives her trust to me. It feels almost palpable to me, that trust,
I can see it and feel and manipulate it.
I tell her
to part her thighs and kneel between them, trailing the glass along the
taut, aching muscles of her calves and up, up until I reach that crease
where her sex meets her thigh. I want to bite her there, leave her with
the angry imprint of my teeth. But instead I prick her with the sharp pointed
tip of the shard, all along that fold, increasing and decreasing the amount
of pressure. The blood from the cut on my hand causes the glass to slip
and I cut her unintentionally. She pulls away at the unexpected pain, and
I quickly hush and steady her. Her eyes opened wide in surprise for a moment
but are now closed again; her breath is once again slow and steady. I watch
as a rivulet of blood slowly runs down her thigh. It's too much for me.
My tongue has a will of its own - it traces the warm, crimson stream. My
mouth is filled with the very essence of her being, but it's not enough,
I want more, I want it all. I make my way to her sticky, sweet cunt.
I'm gentle
now, avoiding the cut on her upper thigh, my fingers part her lips, hold
them wide apart, exposing her clit, letting the chill air flow over it
before warming it with my breath. The time to tease and torment her is
done; I crave one thing now – to watch her come, to have her writhe against
the restraints in crashing waves of pleasure that pull her under, toss
her about and finally send her, breathless, to the surface.
When my tongue
alights gently on her clit, the muscles in her ass, so taut in my grasp,
release and relax. She gives herself to me entirely in the moments when
I am gentle with her. She has learned to accept my brutality as well, but
then she has to fight herself to surrender to me, at least until the pain
becomes too much, too great and she goes somewhere deep inside of herself
to escape it.
And her taste,
oh god, the taste of her. Musky and sweet, tangy and salty. I work one
finger at a time inside of her as my tongue bathes her clit. Bend them
to find her g-spot, until my hand is drenched with her, until she's moaning
so loudly, so persistently, that I know she's completely lost in sensation.
I bring her back just before she falls over the edge, gently letting my
teeth close firmly around her clit and pulling. I love the little sound
of surprise that falls from her pouted lips, the way my name rolls seductively
off her tongue, “Oh god, Gabriel.” I want my face, my mouth, my tongue,
and my fingers here longer. I want to continue to feel the way her cunt
rhythmically squeezes my fingers even before she comes.
She comes hard
against my face, thrusting her pelvis forward, her body convulsing over
and over, matching the contractions I feel around my fingers still buried
deep in her cunt. Wetness gushes over my fingers and trickles down arm.
Slowly withdrawing from inside her, I bring my hand to her face, to her
soft rosy lips, and watch as she darts her tongue out to obediently clean
herself off of me.
I kiss her,
my tongue sliding into her mouth, gliding over her teeth, mingling, meshing
with hers, pushing it further back into the depths of her mouth, so warm
and scented with the taste of her cunt.
Forcing myself
away from her, I retrieve the knife from the bag, and watch her face register
surprise and confusion.
“Shame on you,
Isabella, thinking the worst,” I say. Reaching for the rope that secures
her and slicing effortlessly through it, catching her limp body in the
crook of my arm.
She must have
seen me grimace and she catches sight of the blood flowing down my arm.
“My god, Gabriel,
you're bleeding, are you alright,” she says with a hint of panic in her
voice.
“I'm sure it's
fine, pet. And so are you, I need to look at that,” I say, as I guide her
to the chair in the other room, the bag clutched in my good hand, my other
arm still supporting her.
“Your cut just
needs to be cleaned. It's fairly shallow. Mine I'm afraid needs a stitch
or two. We'll take care of that when we get home.”
“How,” she
asks, clearly perplexed.
“You forget,
I am a doctor,” I say. The beast then deciding he needs just a bit more
of her, a different piece. “I'll show you how to do it. It's just like
sewing fabric. Think of it that way.”
I watch as
her face fills with dread, and she shakes her head back and forth, “Me?
No, no, no, I couldn't,” she says.
But I know
what she is capable of better than she does. I know she'll grit her teeth,
swallow her fear and her horror once more and do as I ask.
To please me.
Always to please me.
After wrapping
her in my jacket, I use her t-shirt to bandage my hand temporarily and
I smile to myself as I savor the thought of her trembling hand poised to
stitch mine.
(To be continued...)
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Tuesday, March 27, 2007
Pervert
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Poetry
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Tuesday
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Monday, March 26, 2007
Monday
Toons
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Three
Adult Jokes
1.
A cowboy walked into a drug store in west Texas and asked to talk to a
male pharmacist. The woman he was talking to said that she was the only
pharmacist and as she and her sister owned the store, there were no males
employed there. She then asked if she could help him. The cowpoke said
that it was something that he would be much more comfortable discussing
with a male pharmacist. The female pharmacist assured him that she was
completely professional and whatever it was that he needed to discuss,
he could be confident that she would treat him with the highest level of
professionalism. The cowboy then agreed and began by saying, "This is tough
for me to discuss, but I have a permanent erection. It causes me a lot
of problems and severe embarrassment, and I was wondering what you could
give me for it." The pharmacist said, "Just a minute, I'll talk to my sister."
When she returned, she said, "We discussed it at length and the absolute
best we can do is as follows: 1/3 ownership in the store, a company pickup
truck, and $3,000 a month living expenses."
2.
A 3 year old boy was taking a bath, He started examining his private parts
and said to his mother, "Mommy? Are these my brains?" His mother
replied "No honey, not yet."
3.
Two men dressed in pilot's uniforms walk up the aisle of the airplane.
Both are wearing dark glasses, one is using a guide dog, and the other
is tapping his way along the aisle with a cane. Nervous laughter spreads
through the cabin, but the men enter the cockpit, the door closes, and
the engines start up. The passengers begin glancing nervously around, searching
for some sign that this is just a little practical joke. None is forthcoming.
The plane moves faster and faster down the runway, and the people sitting
in the window seats realize they're headed straight for the water at the
edge of the airport territory. As it begins to look as though the plane
will plough into the water, panicked screams fill the cabin. At that moment,
the plane lifts smoothly into the air. The passengers relax and laugh a
little sheepishly, and soon all retreat into their magazines, secure in
the knowledge that the plane is in good hands. In the cockpit, one of the
blind pilots turns to the other and says, "You know, Bob, one of these
days, they're gonna scream too late and we're all gonna die.
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Sunday, March 25, 2007
Blogger
Babe - Passion
Passion is a 19 year old, 5'2, 105
lb Latina Hottie. She has small but very nice firm tits (with really nice
round and brown nipples), a nicely trimmed pussy with medium dark pussy
lipps, an ok ass, very pretty eyes, beautiful long black hair and a sweet,
very innocent smile. (See this week's Blogger Babes
Pic).
Passion is another one of those girls
that just kinda melts your heart with their innocence. Actually I don't
remember how we met, but I think she came to me through an ad or something...
I dunno, maybe an agency sent her. Doesn't really matter. She came for
the interview and, as I just mentioned, my heart melted the moment I saw
her. Wow! We hit it off very well with lots of flirting and laughing. I
soooo wanted to photograph her. And I deffo wanted to do other stuff with
her as well. A few minutes later we were in my bed. No lie! But also no
sex either! Dang! We were just exchanging back-rubs (with clothes on).
But it was kewl... AND it was a good start. We scheduled a photo shoot
for the following week.
Passion does not have a car so, of
course, I volunteered to pick her up for the shoot. But since I always
schedule shoots to start early in the morning, I really didn't want to
drive all the way over to pick her up and then drive all the way back to
the location on the day of the shoot... So I suggested that I pick her
up the night before, she spend the night at my place (hehehehe) and that
way we can get an early start without a lot of unnecessary driving. I know...
I am soooo evil :o) She thought it was a good idea and she agreed. Woo-Hoo!
I picked her up, we came back to
my place, we had dinner, we talked, we flirted, we watched some tv and
we ended up in bed... me giving her a really good massage. A few minutes
into the massage (to give her a better massage) I removed her clothes.
With her laying on her stomach, I massaged her from head to toe. I then
turned her over and began to massage the front side of her. The massage
started to turn into a little petting and then just as I started to give
her a kiss on the lips, she looked up at me and said (so very sweet and
innocently) "You're not planning on having sexual relations with me, are
you?" My heart melted. My hard-on melted. What could I say. A thousand
thoughts shot through my head. I wanted to scream "Yes, fuck me now!" but,
since it was such an innocent and virtuous question the only reply I could
give was "No, of course not!" And because I still had my clothes on, it
was a believable answer. Dang! "You're not planning on having sexual relations
with me, are you?" Oh my goodness. I read her so wrong and I am so glad
that she asked that question before I totally made a fool of myself. Anyway,
I completely backed off the sexual touching... and finished giving her
a really good (non-sexual) massage. After the massage, I covered her with
the blanket, pulled off my clothes (leaving my boxers on), crawled into
bed and laid down next to her. Feeling completely at ease, she rolled over,
snuggled close to me and fell asleep in the crook of my arm. For a fleeting
moment my hard-on returned, but then, in my head I heard "You're not planning
on having sexual relations with me, are you?" Again, I melted! With a smile
on my face and a beautiful, young and very innocent girl in my arms, I
fell asleep.
The alarm went off early, we got
up, had breakfast, laughed, joked around and then left for the shoot. The
shoot went well, we had a good time and got a lot of work done. In about
five hours, we did seven (7) different set-ups including: Lingerie,
Schoogirl,
Cheerleader,
Masturbation
and a couple of Voyeur
scenes. One of my favorite set-ups was Passion Masturbating
in a Mirror - So Hot!
After the shoot, we talked a few
times on the phone, said that were going to get together, but never did.
Like most models, she faded into the LA scene and we lost touch.
"You're not planning on having sexual
relations with me, are you?" Even to this day, every time I think about
that innocent and virtuous question, it brings a warm smile to my face.
:o)
If you want to see more of Passion,
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I'm shooting a lot right now and
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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
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Looking for Adult Artists & Writers
If you're an artist and/or writer
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