Face sitting, it’s a good oral position because the girl who is getting her pussy munched can control things a little bit. There is a great face sitting scene in The Office Girls between Vera and Stella, she really grinds away on her face, pushing herself onto Stella’s mouth while pulling her head hard into her pussy.
The only danger of this position is that the face-sitter can sometimes get carried away close to orgasm, I almost suffocated once when all this juice started going up my nose and I couldn’t breath, she wouldn’t let go of my head either so I no choice but to carry on and get her to cum as quickly as possible. I looked a bit like this afterward.
We know most of the girls in the running for the Babe of the Year competition by their boobs and asses, but what about their personalities? I thought I would try spice things up a little by posting some footage of some of the nominees where you get to see them laugh, giggle, chat to the camera, just anything a little more natural and a little less sexy (not easy as I think most of these girls could look sexy eating spaghetti with their hands!) We’ll start with front runner Zara…
It is little wonder that so many of us have an unhealthy and puritanical hatred of our own bodies and our desires when you see films like this. I wonder how many oppressed generations this ideology was passed down to. I’m not going to ramble on too much here because I really just wanted to post this clip from a 1950s British Sex Education Video, which really did give me a good giggle this morning.
“A cosy evening at home together, can be profitably spend, practicing the correct technique, for the use of a condom.” Genius. Remove dentures before fellatio (what age group is this aimed at?) and of course “…in a healthy man the ejaculate is quite fulsome…” yeah! I can see that!!! Christ!
The film is a landmark for the mainstream erotic genre, it was the first film to get the MPAA’s newly introduced NC-17 rating. The controversial film includes scenes of Anaïs slow-dancing (and deep lesbian kissing) with June in an underground lesbian club, Anaïs’ many passionate couplings with Henry during their affair together and simultaneously with her lover/cousin Eduardo (Jean-Philippe Écoffey); also the exhibition of lesbian love-making in a private show in a mirrored brothel room between Henry’s blonde squeeze (Brigitte Lahaie) and another frail prostitute (Maïté Maillé) – when Anaïs advised the aggressive female: “stop pretending to be a man”; the scene of Anaïs’ descriptive and hallucinatory dream-fantasy of sex with June in an upper loft, experiencing ‘abnormal pleasures’ (“I begged her to undress. I asked her to let me see between her legs. As she lay over me, I felt a penis touching me…”); also Anaïs’ climactic love-making with Henry after he had finished his novel ‘Tropic of Cancer’ while Eduardo was downstairs; and the concluding scene of Anais and June getting together for love-making (while Henry was asleep in another room of the house).
I couldn’t find the particular scene I wanted to show here, but I did find these two clips. It’s a film worth checking out, although I did prefer Kaufman’s Unbearable Lightness Of Being.
I don’t know about you but I like Sundays. For me Sundays have never been about going to church. I talk directly to God, no middleman required.
Well these days it seems less people have been attending Sunday school and more people have been surfing the porn-ocean. Sundays always go one of two ways – either the significant other is staying the weekend, so on Sunday morning you both wake to the sound of next door watching Songs Of Praise in 5.1 Dolby, the indulgence of Saturday night still drying in the mouth, of one you instigates sleepy-sex and you spend all day half-dressed fucking intensely in every room in the apartment; or…the significant other is busy/has long since left you/is with someone else, so you spend all day hanging out in your dressing-gown watching Life On Earth documentaries and trying at all costs to avoid T4, before getting bored and surfing the web for porn.
I like self-portraits, from Van Gogh and Pablo Picasso to Helmut Newton. But even more than those relative unknowns I prefer self-portraits of random girls who take pictures of themselves half-naked and post them on their own blogs, some of them are actually quite good. There’s something truly erotic about them, something personal and private, like Hudgensgate.
When we filmed OUR MOVIE the girls took our camcorder and made their own film, but even before this we’d often give them our Sony Cybershot and they’d turn it on themselves for a self-piccy, as celebrated in these two pictures.
Here’s a new blog series I thought I’d start. It doesn’t happen too often, but when it does happen and you allow it to flow then you capture something most producers never do – reality. Chemistry is something that you just can’t force, it happens naturally and unexplainably.
Now I was going to post a new clip from Most Subscribed with Peaches and Gina here (Gina came three times) but as I was watching the footage just moments ago, I realized it was just to good to tease you all with at such an early date, there was a party going on in my pants and everyone was invited. So instead I’m going to tell the short story of Mya and Tristan.
We were trying to find couples who would be good to film for The Art Of Sex, and we were in Spain when it looked we had our first pair. Mya, a very horny, very fucking sexy and tiny Hungarian girl had fallen for Tristan. During the photoset she was wet, and I mean sopping wet! They were kissing, making love, just really getting into it. Afterwards they cuddled outside, and she asked him…”Can I kiss you?” He replied in his sexiest French accent – “You are so beautiful…” and they kissed. I looked at Stern, Stern looked to Viv, who in turn looked at me, and we all said in union “The Art Of Sex.” Continue reading →
This month I got to thinking. I wondered if every model who has received the VivThomas.com Babe of the Month gets to know about it? I mean it would be a little arrogant to think that these superstars sit there begging their higher being to be stamped with our seal of approval. It would be silly to think that they are bombarding us with a collossal stream of e-mails in the hope they they could get the ultimate smurf badge of porn.
So I mailed Cindy Hope (via our agent and her agent) and asked her if she knew about it. Of COURSE she did. Here is what I asked her and bear in mind her English isn’t so good, so I REALLY want to thank her for her words. It makes all the difference when we get some real feedback from the girls:
Well done, Cindy! You have been made the VivThomas.com Babe of the Month. How do you feel?
I’m very proud of it and I would like to say thank you to Viv to give me this opportunity to work with him.
Did you know that you may be voted as the VivThomas.com Babe of the Year as well? Will you be able to attend the Babe of the Year party next year?
Yes, I will be there for sure.
I’m sure a fair few of us have shut our eyes, dimmed the lights, and stroked ourselves while thinking of the lovely Peaches. Don’t lie. But would she really be all that good in bed? Maybe if you are a girl she might be more into it, but then again she’s been known to swing both ways, so she might enjoy the company of a nice man-shaft too (she told me she preferred smaller, average sized ones). And whilst she might smell like a peach between her creamy thighs (I asked Gina) is Peaches really the sexual dynamo one might imagine her to be, actually, are any of these models any good in real life? The answer…well of course they are.