Wet! Armpits! Lost in bliss! Body hair!
All my dreams have come true in one photo. This is Lance Parker (soccer player, apparently). I found him on Ban the Razor, a wonderful site celebrating the glory of the great unwaxed. Oh boy, I love a hairy chest. And hairy arms (with a great big wristwatch). Even hairy backs, often regarded as the greatest horror on all the horrible horrors of a man’s body, are fine by me.
I have a new Man Candy rule. It’s called: Don’t piss on my bonfire! If my guy ain’t to your taste, save your breath for now then hop over to the Andro-Aperture Project and tell Kitty Stryker what you do like. In fact, go tell her anyway. Kitty has a poll going and so far the results look like this: What do women want?
Interestingly, it’s not what they keep trying to sell us.
The Andro-Aperture Project is dedicated to putting sexy men in the paws of het women. Well, not literally, but via the medium of photography. Erotica Cover Watch, a similar project I was once part of, got a fabulous lot of link love from Kitty and made me glow warmly.
Ah me, when I dip into my wet files, it takes me ages to climb out. So eyes right for some rough ‘n’ ready army-boy action from Skin Marvin, a site that makes me so happy I once wrote a fan letter to Marvin. He wrote back. He was very nice. Heck, that is one helluva sexy picture.
Slightly random, a rat ate Alison Tyler’s butt plugs! As AT says, we’ll soon be bringing out the third of our annual anal erotica ebooks (say that six times fast). First we had Kiss My Ass, then we had Bad Ass and now we have a new one in the pipeline (so to speak!).
I’ll also have something of my very own to shout about in the next few weeks. Stay tuned!
I’m posting at Lust Bites today on the loveliness of men’s armpits. Head on over there to revel in the delights of this much overlooked body part. Ah, if only the interweb were scratch ‘n’ sniff.
In other news, I got my first review of my latest novel, Split, at the weekend and it’s a big thumbs up from Ashley Lister. He says:
Kristina Lloyd writes sex with a formidable force. The eroticism in this novel is glorious and gratifying without being gratuitous and graphic.[...] This is a masterpiece of erotic storytelling that, like the village of Heddlestone, draws the reader in and holds them there indefinitely.
Thanks, Ashley! I’m thrilled.
You can check out the full review at the Erotic Readers and Writers Association – once you’ve recovered from the magnificence of Muli’s armpits. Muli. I think he’s a model.