January 23rd, 2020 -- by Bacchus
There’s a clever visual pun in this 1980s porn magazine centerfold poster of Annie Sprinkle posing (and peeing) next to an automatic sprinkler sign. Clever, that is, by the heavy-handed comedic standards of the porn industry of that era:

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January 21st, 2020 -- by Bacchus
If you’ve ever wondered about so-called raincoat flashers and why they do what they do, I can’t help you. But this cartoon seems designed to illustrate one possible mental model of what they hope will happen. Yeah, dream on:

I can’t quite fully read the artist signature, but it’s perhaps something like “Kai Lestar”?
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January 20th, 2020 -- by Bacchus
Anybody can kiss a glass dildo. But it takes a porn queen like Sabina Rouge (seen here in last October’s Hustler magazine) to really sell it like this:

The credited photographer has the unlikely name of Victor Lightworship and his photos make it plain that talented dildo kissing is not Sabina’s only contribution to the world of easy-to-enjoy pornography:

If it’s been awhile since you laid your hands on an actual paper copy of a porn magazine, you’re missing out! But it’s not, strictly speaking, necessary. Hustler makes its magazines available through a Digital Access program; joining Hustler Megapass is probably the easiest way to get them.
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January 19th, 2020 -- by Bacchus
This cautious bit of lesbian pussy licking is from the January 1982 issue of Adult Cinema Review:

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January 18th, 2020 -- by Bacchus
Feathers! Big pretty strong feathers… There’s no tickle party like a lesbian tickle party, and a little bit of bondage only makes it more fun. From Kinky Delight:

The artwork is by Tom Sargent, and if I’m not mistaken, it probably graced an edition of that Victorian erotica classic, The Way Of A Man With A Maid.
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January 17th, 2020 -- by Bacchus
It’s almost impossible to find a men’s magazine cartoon from the mid-20th century that doesn’t openly revel in the unabashed rape culture on display in the male-only spaces of the day. This one from the February 1964 HQ magazine is no exception:

My amusement at the cartoon stems from the skeptical look on the delicious babe, as she considers the dude’s self-serving “argument” against taking that fatal plunge.
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January 16th, 2020 -- by Bacchus
It doesn’t take much imagination to understand why showgirls and burlesque dancers adopted grass skirts from whatever Pacific culture perfected them. The foliage hides much, but suggests more:

This lady is Joyce Linton.
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