This is from Ultraviolet: 69 Blacklight Posters from the Aquarian Age and Beyond, as reviewed at Flavorwire. I missed the Aquarian Age (too young) and never acquired a taste for the leafy green stuff (too fond of air-breathing). But naked girls never go out of style:

Via Jonno’s Tumbr, via Violet Blue. (Violet has blogged up a storm this weekend — I could blog for a week on the stuff she’s posted and linked over the last few days. Go thou, and catchest up.)

Random funny from Twitter:

Today I was told, yet again, I’m high maintenance. I disagree… I’m just understaffed.

Faustus recently called my attention to Erotic Comics: a Graphic History from Tijuana Bibles to Underground Comix. The many vintage erotic gems to be discovered therein include a well-hung Joe Stalin spreading sexual satisfaction among the proletariat:

Also not to be overlooked: buggery!

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When I stumbled over this random Kink.com gallery, my first thought was “What an ambitiously-proportioned strap-on to be sucking!”

My second thought: Isn’t it time for Isis Love to abandon the stereotypical dominatrix sneer?

Do professional dominant ladies sneer like this during sessions? Is there a market demand for it? Or is it just a porn thing?

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As quoted in the Long Island Press:

“I am delighted and honored that my breasts and I were able to play a role in helping this freedom fighter achieve so many of his goals.”

— Pamela Anderson on Hugh Hefner

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Sports events would get more of my time if there were more pretty fans like this:

From Dare Dorm.

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Whatever you may have seen elsewhere on the web, rest assured. The women of the world still have their G-spots. Violet Blue, my permanent go-to girl for calm and reliable sex knowledge, says so, and that’s good enough for me:

It was there when I went to sleep. I woke up, and thought I’d parked it in front of my house, I mean the anterior wall of my vagina. Now it’s gone!

Not really. Don’t believe the latest round of hype. It’s anecdotal, not physiological, and news outlets running the ‘g-spot is a myth’ story this week should be very embarrassed.

Indeed.