Three Sisters
Posted on September 26th, 2008 by cherryred
The struggling economy is puttering along, wheezing in dire straits. It is raining. I have a stubborn cold. Paris Hilton has a new reality TV show. And one scans the news and thinks, geez, what else is new, the world is going to hell in the proverbial handbasket. Is this the the End of Days? I think not.
Alas, my friends, it’s time for some pretty bottoms to cheer us all up.
Just a little eye-candy for you from the photographers at Goddess. Perv on over to the rest of the gallery HERE. And enjoy. [Maybe it’s time I visit a tropical paradise such as the one HERE in Brazil or over HERE . . .]
Filed under: erotic photography
This must be the picture Shakespeare was looking at when he wrote, “There’s a divinity that shapes our ends…..”
I’ve downloaded this lovely photo and am putting it up as a screen-saver!
Thanks for posting it, Dave!
Dr. Ken
Nice Tushy Trio! Count it bookmarked, though I’m at the point where I worry that adding one more such reference will send my aging computer right off the desk!
Dr. Ken — Wonderful Shakespeare quote!
JJ — Glad you are digging the ‘tushy trio.’ My computer is also vintage and may be running out of steam, from downloading too much red-ass booty.
There have been some very delicious ladies presented in the airbrushed pages of Playboy and Penthouse over the years, and naturally the emphasis has been on boobage…the larger the better. You can argue over Freud and his theories all day long if you want to, but there’s little doubt about the strong erotic pull that a large firm pair of female breasts has on the male animal. We males are very visually-oriented, and we are easily distracted by a great pair of breasts, just as we are enraptured by a great backside.
The distraction can become so great in fact that if we males see a particularly hot goddess, we tend to freeze and stare, usually with our mouths hanging open. The distraction is so strong that I call it a primal disctraction, because it goes directly to the core of our male lust and becomes a very primal intense attraction.
The point I’m trying to get to, is that there was much more time (and page space) given to a girl’s wonderful breasts, and much less time and space alloted to her soft delightful bottom. The Playboy pages that always grabbed me right by the hormones were the pages that showed the young lady laying on her tummy, soft firm asscheeks just waiting to be caressed, and dare I say it…spanked too. At least, that’s what was going on in MY mind. And if the light was coming in from the side of her, like a shaft of sunlight (especially for pure blondes) the light sometimes illluminated that delicate sheen of maddeninly-sweet peachfuzz on her bottom and upper thighs, and was quite dazzling to behold.
These days it seems my favorite spankees are either blonde or strawberry blonde, because a blonde girl’s skin is usually very naturally white, and when she’s spanked her ultrawhite cheeks begin to turn the most delicious shade of red. Don’t you agree, my fellow spankers? It’s almost enough to make a guy swallow his tongue.
And so I think the spanking explosion has arrived at the right time. It concentrates on the most beautiful aspect of a beautiful woman…her soft smooth asscheeks…clenching and squirming while her lover’s hand sting and redden those sweet cheeks.
In fact there’s a girl who seems to perfectly understand this concept of hot sensual seething passionate spanking, and that girl is Amber. When Amber is spanked, she moans and groans and purrs like a young lady who’s having sex instead of someone who’s being spanked.
Now I have to go wipe the steam off my glasses.
Happy Spanking, one and all.
wow, those 6 mouth watering cheeks are gorgeous and begging to be spanked! its like a 6 pack of hiney and no I’m not talkin about the beer but its still very intoxicating!