I realize that the casual reader is going to be distracted by the impending figging (“Ginger? Why’s he peeling ginger? Where’s it going?”), but to me the fantastic part of this post is the multi-tasking ability of the man in question. Here he’s managing to keep up the old in-out-in-out while doing a tricky task involving manual dexterity and a sharp implement:

This time I have a pretty good idea of what is going to happen. Something we’d been discussing for a while. He runs out to the living room and back, and returns to fucking me. However, this time he’s rearranged the garbage can, and is peeling a chunk of ginger at the same time…. Some ginger juice got dripped on my back, and it was just this nice pleasant sharp cold sensation, like rubbing alcohol on healthy skin. Soon that same sensation was in my crotch as he was fucking me. I remember being a little concerned about whether it would be hurting him or not, but mostly thinking that I was enjoying it. Soon the ginger was ready and he was pressing it against me.

From here via Figging.com.

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Huzzah! With her unequaled flair, the One and Only Violet Blue slides from enthusing on the joys of lubed sex to announcing her new RSS feed:

I know that everyone within a 10-mile radius of San Francisco is thinking right now, “Sex sans lube? Barbaric!” But seriously, I really need to make a point out of this — sex is great without it (mmm, friction), but it’s slippery and slick and yummy and Nirvana-achieving when you use lube.

There are a couple reasons I’m bringing this up. One reason is that if you rubbed your mouse ever-so-carefully over the sensitive bits of my blog today, you’ll notice, well, that she’s a bit more excitable now. Eager, if you will. That’s because we’ve gone all RSS/atom on you.

There’s more on the, er, ins and outs of lubes, and other juicy items too.

And gents, it isn’t too late to submit your photo for tomorrow’s Top Cock. I’ve gotten some yummy entries…..and some that look, just, weird. Guys, if you want to impress a girl with your tool, whether in the flesh or in the photo, odd color distortions aren’t the way to do it. A picture of a penis that looks like it’s dotted pink and yellow isn’t hot. :(

You have to love a blog entry that starts:

“And then I am kneeling on the bed, ass up in the air, and I am not quite sure how I got this way.”

Sarah’s tone in that opener reminds me of the old cliche of the pregnant young miss who breathlessly exclaims “I don’t know how this could possibly have happened to me!”

This has got to be one of the best excuses ever for giving a girl a spanking. Let Librarygirl, the brat, tell it on herself:

I bought a couple of hermit crabs at the mall. They’re cute and I like them, but I don’t think they like me much. Oh well. So…you’re supposed to bathe them once a week….

It wouldn’t be fair not to make you read the whole thing.

I think the sport of tennis would be far more entertaining if this became the standard uniform:

Picture is from Pretty Tight porn links.

Today’s Friday Pussy Blog entry is from Hiromi of panties panties panties. Lovely job showing off her nice ass while keeping things centered on pussy-talk.

I’m a bit older than Hiromi and her comments hit home with me. I’m not aging gracefully either, but not in the good way she’s talking about. Mon Mouth’s post on reuniting with a teenage love reminded me that part of it is being alone, especially after the brief thing with R. I need to get back to that story…..but the next part is hard to tell.

Ahem…. Wonderful contribution to FPB, Hiromi! :)

Violet Blue, who used to write for Good Vibrations before they went all high school on her ass, has fired her day job. Good for you, Violet! Jobs aren’t fit for humans, anyway.