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Sexual economics theory Psychology’s theory of sexuality has borrowed heavily from two other fields. One is political science, as reflected most prominently in feminist analyses of sexual behavior as reflecting gender politics, with emphasis on male domination and female victimization. The other is biology, most prominently in the form of evolutionary psychology, based on different reproductive contingencies. Baumeister and Vohs (2004) sought to broaden the intellectual base of sexuality theory by turning to economics for possible insights. To be sure, money and sex have some differe… 阅读更多内容

Just watched Lily-Rose Depp self-pleasuring in the first episode of The Idol. She plays Jocelyn, a teen pop idol coming back from a nervous breakdown. Her team are prepping her for a new single and video, and trying to deal with her wild nature. The episode opens with a photo shoot where Jocelyn causes consternation by baring her breasts, when her record company have a "no nipples" contract with the photographer, so the lawyers are saying postpone the shoot until this can be rectified. Meanwhile Jocelyn's agent discovers that a selfie of her with cum all over her face has been leaked (!) by… 阅读更多内容

Coco Gauff is live on court at Roland Garros in the French Open. She is 4-6 6-1 against Rebecca Masarova of Spain on the Court Suxanne-Lenglen. Seeing the beautiful, athletic 19-year old American ebony beauty on court in Paris makes me so horny. Coco is wearing a tight pale New Balance blue sleeveless top, a black flared miniskirt with lathe pleats and two wide white bands at the hem. The waist is tight and her vest is cropped to show off Coco's midriff and navel. She has a big white headband and her long braids ate tied in a ponytail behind. The skirt billows in the bteezeand she looks be… 阅读更多内容

Who can forget Tina Turner making sweet love to her microphone in Gimme Shelter? https://youtu.be/HP9NoivOcpI Any man who didn't get a boner that day was impotent.… 阅读更多内容

Louise tells her story: Becoming a Hotwife. The hotel bar hums with hushed voices and quiet jazz music. I slowly walk over to an empty bar stool and sit down carefully, pulling my black thigh-length dress down a bit. Normally I wouldn't wear such a short dress, but today I made a little extra effort with my clothes. A short black dress with a bare back and a plunging neckline, black stockings with a lace trim and high-heeled black shoes. My hair is up in a loose bun and I'm wearing bold and sexy make-up. I'm ready for tonight's challenge. My husband has challenged me to meet a… 阅读更多内容

In Artemis’s Wood by Sean Mac Falls Lovers entered a forbidden forest bower, And as they stalked that range, with eyes glazed, She offered up her hind. Now, with doe eyes, Deep as his, deep in arousal's sleep, heels fell, As he knocked and pulled her dark honey hair And whispered, surrender, into wanting ears, Softly he drove his hunting command, homing To his huntress. Her body braced, yet bade, with heat and vibrance. Ruthlessly, he drove his arrow deeper and then Once more and then again. She bucked fiercely And defiant, goading his prodding lance ever more Ever long… 阅读更多内容

Lust, Caution (United States/China, 2007) A movie review by James Berardinelli, ReelViews Ang Lee's follow-up to Brokeback Mountain is Lust, Caution. The film's receipt of an NC-17 by the Motion Picture Association of America was dutifully noted by the mainstream media, as was the distributor's (Focus Features) decision not to appeal the rating. NC-17 movies aren’t released often and, when they are, they rarely make an impression at the box office - some mainstream multiplex chains refuse to show them and some newspapers will not advertise them. Th… 阅读更多内容

MAY MY BREASTS PROVOKE YOU by Joyce Mansour May my breasts provoke you I want your rage I want to see your eyes thicken Your cheeks whiten as they go hollow I want your shudders May you burst between my thighs May my desires be fulfilled on the fertile soil Of your shameless body. Original in French : Que mes seins te provoquent Je veux ta rage Je veux voir tes yeux s’epaissir Tes joues blanchir en se creusant Je veux tes frissons Que tu eclates entres me cuisses Que mes desires soient exauces sur le sol fertile De ton corps sans pudeur… 阅读更多内容

Elegy V: By Duke 'Twas noon when I, scorch'd with the double fire Of the hot sun and my more hot desire, Stretch'd on my downy couch at ease was laid, Big with expectance of the lovely maid. The curtains but half drawn, a light let in Such as in shades of thickest groves is seen, Such as remains when the sun flies away, Or when night's gone, and yet it is not day. This light to modest maids must be allow'd, Where shame may hope its guilty head to shroud. And now my love Corinna did appear, Loose on her neck fell her divided hair; Loose as her flowing gown, that wanton'd in the air. In such a… 阅读更多内容

(This is a script from a short masturbation scene on one of my favorite web sites. I put it here especially for xhamster contributor thisgirlisajezebel) What If by Esther_C Online 06 Apr 2023 Lately, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about this friend of mine. We were really close a couple of years ago, and we slept together a few times and - I don’t know, I just haven’t seen him. We recently bumped into each other at a gig, and I just saw him and I just was like “Oh my God!” and he was like “Oh my God!” And I don’t know but he has just gone through a brea… 阅读更多内容

First, I want to make you come in my hand while I watch you and kiss you, and if you cry, I’ll drink your tears while, with my whole hand, I hold your drenched loveliness contracting. And after a breath, I want to make you full again, and wet. I want to make you come in my mouth like a storm. No tears now. The sum of your parts is my whole most beautiful chart of the constellations — your left breast in my mouth again. You know you’ll have to be your age. As I lie beside you, cover me like a gold cloud, hands everywhere, at last inside me where I trust you, then your tongue where I need you. I… 阅读更多内容

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bzCWwPH0ZZg https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lSui7VFUaJY https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wI5uP93BCnU… 阅读更多内容

Ellen walked into the bathroom and knew immediately she was running late because all the other girls were almost ready and a queue for the showers had already built up. She did not relish the idea of standing out in the cold waiting for one of the cubicles to become free. She silently thanked herself for wearing her dressing gown today, normally she didn’t bother as she was rather lazy and would get out of bed and walk straight to the bathroom in the nude. Since they all lived and went to school together, shared rooms and small spaces for so long all the girls of the house had gotten comfortab… 阅读更多内容

This is from Philip Roth's 1995 book, "Sabbath's Theatre." A dying woman recalls with her lover how wonderful it was to experiment sexually with him. To me, this is one of the most romantic scenes in literature. Here it is: It came down, and as it came upon me, I realized that it was warm. Do I dare taste it? And I started with my tongue to lick around my lips. And there was this piss. And the whole idea that you were standing above me, and at first you strained to get it out, and then suddenly came this enormous piss, and it just came into my face and it was warm and it was just fantastic;… 阅读更多内容

Linda Wong In the early 70’s when the American porn industry was beginning to come into its own creating a big buzz among adults it was also breaking many barriers, besides hardcore sex. It would bring about the first interracial sex scenes that were both lauded and panned by viewers and critics. It would bring on board the first Latina porn star in Vanessa Del Rio that was also panned in some narrow minded circles. In 1975 the growing adult porn audience was introduced to its first Asian star in the person of Linda Wong. Once again prejudices showed as there were some who felt only wh… 阅读更多内容

(from D H Lawrence, Lady Chatterley's Lover) She arrived at the clearing flushed and semi-conscious. The keeper was there, in his shirt-sleeves, just closing up the coops for the night, so the little occupants would be safe. But still one little trio was pattering about on tiny feet, alert drab mites, under the straw shelter, refusing to be called in by the anxious mother. 'I had to come and see the chickens!' she said, panting, glancing shyly at the keeper, almost unaware of him. 'Are there any more?' 'Thurty-six so far!' he said. 'Not bad!' He too took a curious pleasure in watc… 阅读更多内容

(from D H Lawrence, Lady Chatterley's Lover) Still he took no notice of her. Till he sat down and began to unlace his boots. Then he looked up at her from under his brows, on which the anger still sat firm. 'Shan't you go up?' he said. 'There's a candle!' He jerked his head swiftly to indicate the candle burning on the table. She took it obediently, and he watched the full curve of her hips as she went up the first stairs. It was a night of sensual passion, in which she was a little startled and almost unwilling: yet pierced again with piercing thrills of sensuality, different, sh… 阅读更多内容

“Thanks for the ride, Frank,” Andrea said as she got out of the car. It was still early, but dusk was gathering as she closed the door with a decisive click. “You’re a lifesaver.” Her coworker’s cheeks reddened until they nearly matched his hair. “Are you sure you don’t want to grab some dinner?” “I have a ton of work.” Turning, she started sidling away. “I really appreciate your help.” “Do you need me to pick you up in the morning?” Damn. Glancing towards her house, she looked for an escape. She found one in the dimming light, seated on the picnic table behind the house next door. “I’m su… 阅读更多内容

The Trees (1974) By Philip Larkin The trees are coming into leaf Like something almost being said; The recent buds relax and spread, Their greenness is a kind of grief. Is it that they are born again And we grow old? No, they die too. Their yearly trick of looking new Is written down in rings of grain. Yet still the unresting castles thresh In fullgrown thickness every May. Last year is dead, they seem to say, Begin afresh, afresh, afresh.… 阅读更多内容

Accents BY NITHY KASA My accent lingered at bay, bleaching its skin, hips tucked into a corset, chewing English. It cleansed its feet with the salty water then sat on a boulder, talking to itself, instructing the tongue how to pronounce, but it would do otherwise. ‘They will know you got here by boat not bicycle.’ The days spent passing verbs through a needle’s orb, knitting phrases, the pricking made you kneel to your toddler self. I came to send this trouble away. English is not mine to keep.… 阅读更多内容