We're Trapped

Kathy Anderson, Sandra Romain

Kathy Anderson, Sandra Romain

At the end of the day, we’re trapped. You may be one of the good ones or a social disease instead: in the middle of life we are surrounded by death. And it can happen anytime. It might happen now. And what happens after that is depending on your belief system.
We have found many ways to ignore this simple truth. We are seeing meaning in the midst of the chaos called life, our concept of love isn’t just based on hormones and reproduction. And even if these concepts are too difficult for us, we still have entertainment.
Entertainment is our weakest weapon against the cruelty of life. But it’s the most successful we have. The promise of entertainment is the quietness of mind. Is to make us sleepy. Because we want it.
The sleep of reason is bearing monsters, they say. But if entertainment is making us sleepy in order to prevent us from fearing the cruelty of our existence, then I’d say entertainment is a friendly monster. And (apart from comedies) porn is the friendliest of them all, reducing our brain activity to zero.
Yes, we could see it this way.
But maybe it’s not that evil. At least I was able to meditate on this with the support of a bit of porn. The question itself remains, though: how can we go on with our life when everything around us is falling apart? It’s the question of theodicy for many years, and of course this silly blog can’t give you an answer. Not really.

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Fucking a Stranger

Party People

Party People

Suppose you’re on a big party, and you don’t know anybody. Some of the guests have taken their clothes off, because it’s very hot. Soon you find yourself in the middle of a crowd of beautiful bodies. You quickly learn: it’s a no-questions-asked opportunity. Probably the party of your lifetime. Bam-bam-bam goes the beat, you find a body you like, that body likes you too, and soon you’re one, following that beat. You do things you haven’t done at home. You’re fucking a complete stranger, (s)he has no expectations, but cries Thank You when you’re done. You almost miss hearing it, looking for your next partner.

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Twitter: Show Me Boobies, Show Me Cunnies, Be Personal

Porn Stars

Porn Stars

Advertising, next lesson: Twitter has changed its policy, again (they too have to make some money, haven’t they!) and starts to molest its users with personalised ads. Okay, I’m curious, Twitter! What kind of personal porn will you send me? Let me know! Continue reading

Still Snowing

Patricia and Luisa de Marco

Patricia and Luisa de Marco


It’s still snowing.

Honey, I ask her, Did we ever

Had sex in the snow? I’d like

To roll you a bit around and then

Warm you up again with my hot rod.

But she only laughs and calls me a braggart. 

Your balls and cock would dwindle screamingly,

She says. 

I think she’s right, but it would be worth

A try.

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Everybody Was Happy

Porn Stars

Porn Stars


It was a party that was supposed to be a harmless orgy only. A bit of fucking, a bit of cumming, nothing special. Suddenly Jenny asked if we were ready to go a bit beyond our limits. Then things went a bit off course. And once started, we couldn’t stop. But after this wet experience we’ve changed to more common fluids. Everybody was happy.
(I have to admit: I’ve never pissed on somebody (and vice versa). It’s not that I would find urine disgusting, but I guess that the situation feels completely different when experienced first hand. Might even be disappointing. 🙂 Continue reading