August 1st, 2003 -- by Bacchus
Kissing School! No, really. From an article in the Seattle Times:
A self-described “luscious” kisser, Byrd came up with the kissing-school idea while dating a man, 57, who, in her opinion, “didn’t know how to kiss.” She taught him and found her calling.
Her theory is that technique itself doesn’t carry the kiss it’s the energy transmitted, the emotion behind it that informs the kiss. Technique may translate the intention skillfully or not, but that’s more a matter of finesse, Byrd believes, and perhaps even more the quality of presence within the act.
The whole things sounds rather fun, and who wouldn’t benefit from this?
August 1st, 2003 -- by Bacchus
There’s a fun new sex blog on the block – Twiddly Bits, being “The Ramblings of a Very Horny Woman.” She and her husband like to play:
So, in accordance with our plan, when it was time for us all to retire for the evening, I asked A, “You have a choice. Whatever you decide is fine with us; we won’t be offended either way. We have a Queen-sized air mattress which you can sleep on out here or, you’re welcome to share our bed with us.” She chose to share our bed! Yay!
We all got cleaned up for bed (ie. brushing teeth, etc.) and A & I snuggled up on either side of P under the covers. We chatted a bit and after a while I reached for P’s cock. Well, surprise! A’s hand was already there! No wonder he seemed a little “out of” the conversation! LOL Things proceeded from there – it’s been a while so the details are fuzzy – but I remember sucking on A’s ample bosom and playing with her sensitive nipples and then she slid over to take P’s cock in her mouth. P twisted around to tongue my pussy, so I figured what the hell? and dove into her muff.
Hers is completely different from mine. Her labia are much smaller than mine and, while she also has a piercing, she’s built such that a vertical piercing works better for her. Her pussy was very sweet, not musky at all, and quite wet already. *yum*
July 31st, 2003 -- by Bacchus
July 31st, 2003 -- by Bacchus
On Tuesday Red Headed Slut wrote:
have i mentioned how wonderful this product is? you HAVE to run out and get a tube of johnson’s baby oil gel.
if you use it as a lubricant when giving hand jobs, i guarantee you will please you partner like never before. it just has the perfect consistency, isn’t too greasy and doesn’t dry up! plus it’s amazing as a moisturizer for yourself as well :)
She said I had to get a tube, so I did. I’m a good little media consumer, I can never ignore a compelling advertising message. And she’s right – the consistency is pretty nifty, it’s a little greasy but not too, and indeed it does not dry up.
The predictable downside she did not mention: it smells like babies.
July 31st, 2003 -- by Bacchus
Crystal met a stranger at a party. But he had a knack for not staying a stranger:
Again he leaned toward me for a hug, and this time I was somewhat better prepared. He held me in a full body embrace, and my face landed right in the crook of his neck. I inhaled deeply of the sweet smell of some sort of hair product mixed with a slighty musky odor. We stood there for a few moments more than what would be considered the average for someone just met.
As the seconds ticked by I found myself feeling as though I could fall in love with him. Indeed I believe that I was in love for that moment. Of course I know next to nothing about him. But he smelled good, hugged well, and allowed me to fall into the universe between his ear and collarbone.
July 30th, 2003 -- by Bacchus
An astute viewer points out that the dwarves in the previous post are, evidently, dwarves of the Judeo-Christian persuasion, judging by the snipped-ness of their privates. Is someone paying too much attention?
Another astute viewer suggests that the artist may be one Julius Zimmerman, and a quick Google turns up this astonishing collection of eighty-four galleries of art very similar in style. Thanks for the info!
July 30th, 2003 -- by Bacchus
This is more explicit that we usually go here at Eros Blog, but I can’t sleep and I’m in no mood to worry about anyone’s tender sensibilities. This is a hot drawing and I’d really appreciate if someone could tell me who the artist is so I could give appropriate credit.
I always did think mining had much to recommend it as a profession. All that exploring of warm damp tunnels, all those stone shafts…
Update: Of course it’s Zimmerman.
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