Friendly Little Elephant, Ain’t He?
It’s just a friendly little upskirt-elephant. There’s a current political metaphor in there somewhere, but I guess this is not the place:

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Anal Beads
Who among us doesn’t need more anal beads these days? Anal beads have come a long way since the first time I walked into a sex shop. Back then, when dinosaurs roamed the earth and people thought Pong was a cool computer game, anal beads were literally beads: cheap spheres of acrylic plastic (usually with sharp seams you’d be wise to carve away with a pen knive) strung on porous cotton string. If the beads didn’t scratch you and the string didn’t break (leaving you with an extrication problem), you were still stuck with a single-use toy, because there was no way to clean and sanitize that cotton string. And let’s not even think about all the little tiny holes through the beads…
But now? Technology has advanced, boys and girls. Now we’re talking graduated bumps in a soft but firm-enough stack, offering more pleasure and much less hassle with a toy you have a hope of cleaning for repeat fun. Behold the Kinklab Innuendo Anal Beads:
From the product description:
KinkLab’s Innuendo Anal Beads are a safe, pleasurable addition to the repertoire of every aficionado of anal play, no matter what level of experience. This silicone-blend toy features seven beads of graduated sizes that can be easily inserted, starting with the smallest and working your way up to the larger ones as your comfort and confidence increases. Just add your favorite water-based lube and insert slowly.
Unlike strands of beads, this toy is a single solid piece, and equipped with a handle that makes removal safe, comfortable, and easy. Because of the high-quality silicone materials, it’s easy to keep the Innuendo clean — just hand wash with mild soap or a commercial cleaner and allow to air-dry before playing again.
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Locker Room Blowjobs
After that day her reputation among her female friends took a bit of a plunge, but her popularity with the boys didn’t suffer a whit:

Artist is Bruno Coq.
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Prison Blowjob
I don’t care how laxly you run your prison, stuff like this should not be going on in the interrogation cells:
This grainy faux-surveillance-cam shot is from the movie Prison by famed French porn producer Marc Dorcel.
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A Modest Swing Party
In this vintage artwork from Bill Ward via Kinky Delight, we’ve got a spot of quiet suburban group sex happening in somebody’s living room:
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“Here Come The Rape Police”
I never thought I’d mention this name on ErosBlog, but it’s important! Yesterday we learned than Rush Limbaugh actually understands consent:
You know what the magic word, the only thing that matters in American sexual mores today is? One thing. You can do anything, the left will promote and understand and tolerate anything, as long as there is one element. Do you know what it is? Consent. If there is consent on both or all three or all four, however many are involved in the sex act, it’s perfectly fine. Whatever it is. But if the left ever senses and smells that there’s no consent in part of the equation then here come the rape police.
Of course I don’t think our still-emerging social consensus on the importance of consent is really a left/right issue, especially given that there are economic notions tied up in that ancient false dichotomy that are entirely irrelevant to the consent discussion. No, I think it’s more of a generational thing. The kids (most of them) are all right, it’s the people between my generation and that of the Orange Menace who are still struggling with the new primacy of consent as the overriding ethical value to be considered in evaluating sexual conduct.
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