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January 10th, 2008 -- by Bacchus

Richard Simmons’ Package

I suppose it’s only fair. I’ve never missed an opportunity to show y’all a flexible young lady, so why should I miss this chance to share a flexible aging male workout guru? Especially when he’s showing the world his package straining in his tighty whities?

richard simmons showing off his package

The image is 666 pixels tall. Coincidence?

Via Dlisted.

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January 8th, 2008 -- by Bacchus

Punishing The Plumber

When was the last time you saw a porn star wearing overalls? Here’s Eddy the Plumber, looking a lot like one of the Mario Brothers in trouble:

eddy the plumber in handcuffs and overalls

“Jessica” clearly isn’t willing to accept an inferior plumbing experience. “Eddy, your work is shoddy, and now it has broken, so you must be punished”:

transsexual jessica spanking eddy for broken plumbing

At least now Eddy’s nice and clean for the rest of his punishment:

shemale jessica ravishing eddy the plumber from behind

You can see the rest of this TS Seduction photo story here. Don’t worry, a lot of plumbing gets done and Eddy goes away happy.

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January 7th, 2008 -- by Aphrodite

Sex For The Last Time

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Photoshopped street signs I’m pretty sure that picture is a photoshop job (remember, we don’t play the Photoshop game here, kthx). But I found it last night as I was looking through my folder of naughty pictures and it fit my mood.

The end of 2007 sucked. J and I broke up, for good this time. My mother is sick and I moved back home to help take care of her. Home is a small town in a part of the US where good girls don’t have sex, much less kinky sex, and there aren’t many good guys available anyway. I’m getting older and it’s starting to show, I have some gray hair and wrinkles around my eyes. Not many chicks can rock that look.

So I saw this picture last night and I guess because I’m feeling sorry for myself I thought, “I’ll never stand at that corner again.” I hope that isn’t true, I’d like my last time having sex to be way better than it was. But it could happen. That got me thinking about what I would do different if I knew a session would be my last time having sex.

1. It wouldn’t be a pity fuck.
2. It would need to be somebody I care about, no anonymous pickups or drunk fucks.
3. I would try harder, to make sure I had fun and that my partner did too.
4. I would try to make sure it was as hot as possible for both of us (like, being outside or maybe some bondage, whatever my partner and I both like and want to do or try).

My list isn’t very flattering on me, but thinking about it will hopefully make me a better sexual partner, if I get another chance.

What would you want to do for your last time having sex?

 
January 6th, 2008 -- by Bacchus

Honeymoon Sex

Looks like this happy couple pulled off the road, jumped out their car, and got busy just as soon as the church vanished from their rear-view mirror:

urgent honeymoon sex

If anybody knows who the artist is, I’d enjoy hearing about it in the comments.

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January 5th, 2008 -- by Bacchus

Lick My Cucumber

Random cute party photo:

licking a cucumber like it was a dick

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January 5th, 2008 -- by Bacchus

Internet Grossouts, Spoilered

Since my earliest days on the Internet, in those legendary halcyon Usenet days before dubya-dubya-dubya entered our spoken language, I used to fire up my telephone modem (remember those?), log into whichever ISP was offering a flat-rate deal this month, fire up a news robot, and start downloading all the pictures of one or another Usenet Newsgroup. Generally that lasted until whomever was charged with enforcing the hidden limits on the “unlimited connection” noticed my 47-hour connection in the logs and terminated it with extreme prejudice.

Reviewing the visual plunder at a later time, I quickly learned something: there are images, once seen, that cannot be unseen. No matter how much you wish you could scrub your brain until they were gone.

I think that’s the “fun” behind internet grossout links — once your victim follows the link, it’s to late for them; the psychic damage is done.

Trouble is, once once these things “catches on” and gets talked about, people get curious, so they decide to have a look. Regret it later? Very possibly, but it’s too late.

The march of time being what it is, some of these have gotten almost unimaginably gross. There’s one going around right now — I’m not even going to name it — that’s… no, I’m not going to describe it, either. Seeing the first several seconds of it did not enrich my life, that’s about all I care to say.

So there’s a real service to be done in offering spoilers on these things, so that folks who don’t want to be ignorant can be informed about the current grossout links, without having to, you know, actually look at them.

All of which is by way of explaining this link, to such a collection of spoilers at Gawker. May you find it useful.

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January 5th, 2008 -- by Bacchus

How To Get A Puppy

As a man who spends a lot of time saying “No puppies! How would we…” I was amused by Heather Armstrong’s description of how she got her new puppy:

I won’t go into too much detail about how I persuaded my husband to get one of these puppies, just that I might have fallen to the ground, clutched the bottom of his pants, and dried my tears with his shoelaces. And then promised lots of naughty things involving whipped cream.

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