California, the world’s 9th largest economy, is currently in the shitter. Law makers are struggling to close a massive budget gap and with nearly every source of taxable revenue wrung dry they are starting to look at one of the only industries surviving this recession: naked ladies who bring people booze.

The state I love so dearly is looking to pass a bill that would levy a 10 dollar “pole tax” on every patron of an alcohol serving strip club – an extra cover charge that goes directly to Uncle Sam. Supposedly, this money will go towards the funding of programs that treat and prevent sexual assault. The people supporting it claim that this bill was drafted specifically to help rape victims, and not just squeeze more money out of Californians.

James Joyce is a porn sounding name. It’s also the name of a spokesman for the state Assemblyman who sponsored this bill. He feels as if this tax is a fair way to fund services for sexual assault victims, and won’t really affect strip club patrons that much since they are already going there to spend money recreationally. According to Joyce:

“Most who go to these establishments know very well they’ll have to bring an extra few bucks. So, for those who go, $10 is not so much to sacrifice. Let’s face it, adult entertainment does very well even during a recession.”

I’m going to call bullshit on something here. The only reason they’re throwing the sexual assault stuff in there is to justify the new tax. Funding those programs through strip clubs only frees up the existing funding to go towards more vacations and golf clubs for Sacramento fat cats. This tax is simply about getting a few more bucks out of the good people of California.

As a former teacher in this wonderful mess of a state, I know firsthand how few fucks are given about people by policy makers. These guys will lie straight through their teeth to get what they want and I have to assume this is no exception.

Via Xbiz.com

New Taxes On Strip Clubs? is a post from: The Peeperz Porn & Sex Blog

With only a few months left in the presidential election, I’m slightly sick of politics. Ok, I’m actually REALLY sick of politics. I keep telling myself that we’re in the home stretch, but I know that the political ads are only going to get more frequent and nasty the closer to November. My opinion is that the whole bloody system is broken and needs to be rebuilt but at least there’s political satire to keep me entertained!

In an ingenious fusion of statistics and perversion, Matthew Epler has created Grand Old Party which is a data visualization interpreting the approval ratings of all the Republican candidates…but it’s also a set of butt plugs and everyone knows how much I love butt plugs!!

This genius pulled data from a line graph on Gallup Online  and transformed the information into 3D molds to create ass toys. The girth of each plug reflects their popularity while the length reflects the amount of time that has passed.

The brochure for the plug explains:

Grand Old Party demonstrates that as a people united, our opinion has real volume.  When we approve of a candidate, the swell with power.  When we deem them unworthy, they are diminished and left hanging in the wind.  We guard the gate! It opens and closes at our will.  How wide is up to us.

Here’s a video that Epler made to pimp out his Republican butt plugs:

Wow, right?!  I mean, those look like some challenging sex toys to get up in there. I think that realistically, I would go with The Paul.  Though it seems a bit long, I don’t know that my ass would be able to handle those crazy edges in the Gingrich and the Santorum. I definitely know of a few guys on XTube who would love to get their hands on (and their ass holes around) one of those Romney plugs though.

Via Mepler.com

Stuff Mitt Romney Up Your Ass With GOP Butt Plugs is a post from: The Peeperz Porn & Sex Blog

Yes, I am a pornstar and I do fuck for a living, but I’m also a well-educated woman who loves sex. If you know anything about me, you know that I am married, have gone to college, and am a MILF. I choose my Boy Toys, and if you are chosen, you’re pretty much guaranteed to get fucked. As any woman, I do like to be wined and dined every now and then. I like to be taken out to dinner or a date with one of my boys & have a good time. I have been on a recent quest to find a NEW Boy Toy that I can hang out with and have some fun with in and out of the bedroom. Unfortunately, this task has not been very easy.

In one recent instance, I had a guy that came over and we have fucked a couple of times with my hubby watching or joining in. This guy was the type that immediately grabbed me and tried to get into my pants right away. I don’t blame him, but I’m a woman who would like to have a nice conversation, a drink and a smoke, before getting down to business. Don’t get me wrong, he’s a good fuck. The thing is that I would like someone to be able to come over and hang out with us, before we start fucking. So after a few times of him coming over and the same scenario happening where he’s immediately taking his clothes off and climbing on top of me, I decided this guy was not for me.

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He ended up a few weeks later texting my hubby and asking him if he could take me out sometime. I thought to myself, alright, maybe he got the hint. I went ahead and decided to text him back personally and see what would come out of the conversation. Unfortunately, I got the same response, but in text form. The text I received said, “Hey what’s up. When can I fuck that good pussy again”. Really??? Of course, I didn’t text him back. Come on! Do you really think any woman is going to respond to that?!

My hubby then texted him and told him that he should talk to me like a lady, if he wanted to get anywhere with me. His next text was, “You busy tonight. Let’s go have some fun”. Still absolutely no thought put into the text and still no conversation. Then another text. “You got any free time today, babe. I want that thick ass riding my dick. I need that good married pussy you got.” OMFG…dude, get a life. Well needless to say, I did not go out with him, nor would I really want to spend one minute with the guy alone.

You would think that in 2012 and with so much information available out there, guys would know what to say or what NOT to say when asking someone out. If you’re trying to get with a girl, pornstar or not, step up your game. There are many women out there that are “sure things” and absolutely love sex, but you’re going to have to learn to treat them like a lady, and only then you will certainly get the chance to fuck them like a whore.

For The Guys: Treat Me Like A Lady, Fuck Me Like A Whore is a post from: The Peeperz Porn & Sex Blog

Hello and welcome to another show right here on Peeperz Radio! Our guest today is the sleek, deadly hot Tara Lynn Foxx. Be sure to check out our recent interviews with the legendary Hall of fame performer Hyapatia Lee as well as out visit with former Jesse Jane mistress Michelle “Bombshell” McGee. All our our interviews are available to download for free so load them onto your portable and desktop devices!

Tara Lynn Foxx was born in San Francisco, Cali. San Fran is known for being a sexually liberal town and TLF is most definitely a product of that environment. Perhaps this is why, as she puts it, that she lost her virginity at an early age to “some dude” she met at the mall. She knew early on that she had strong desires and she wasn’t afraid to act on her impulses. Tara has fond memories of her early days of sexual exploration and she is all too happy to describe it in graphic detail. TLF is really not at all shy at all with regards to talking about sex. Tara has a can do spirit and a short conversation with her reveals a very driven, focused slutty girl, the perfect recipe for success in the adult industry. Tara got her start right at the age of 18 doing live webcam shows. This has evolved into Tara being one of the most sought after performers in the business. She has appeared in an astounding 150+ titles in just over 3 years and had been nominated for 9 industry awards. Now that is prolific!

The other thing you notice about Tara is not only is she ambitious, she is also quite diverse. She helped penned a book entitled The View From the Underground about Detroit rapper Frank Nitty, she has her own cooking website about to launch called Foxxy Chef and she of course has her very busy shooting schedule in which she is churning out quality lip-smacking scenes at an alarming rate.

Tara tells MB which pornstar she has yet to work with that gets her weak in the knees. She also tells MB about her powerful desire to Hate-Fuck Kim Kardashian. Tara’s writing skills are probably why she is one of the most sexually provocative guests we have had on the show. So tune in, get turned on and see why Tara Lynn Foxx is a sleek, sweet and ready to eat!

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Tara Lynn Foxx: Sleek, Sweet, & Ready To Eat – Peeperz Radio is a post from: The Peeperz Porn & Sex Blog

I had this friend in high school with whom I had a pretty intense and tumultuous friendship. We became really good friends really fast, but there was also this underlying current of jealousy and competitiveness between the two of us. She had the kind of personality that attracted people to her like tiny little moths continually burning themselves on a bright porch light. She wasn’t a bad person, but she did turn out to be a pathological liar. Oh, the lies that she told were plenty and marvelous. I never doubted her once.

When I was younger, my friends were my life. I literally would have done anything for my closest friends with no questions asked. I thought those friendships were everything. I was addicted to certain people’s presence in my life like a drug and this devotion got me burned more than once. One night when we had one too many bottles of wine, I found myself telling a close circle of friends how much I loved them. Now, I didn’t give this particular moment much thought, but my best friend (the pathological liar), however, got it into her messed up brain that I was in love with her with a capital L. An assumption that she then went on to share with our entire circle of friends… prompting all the girls to shun me for my  perceived “lesbianism.”

The funny thing is, considering what I just told you, is that I was later involved in two threesomes with this girl. Both of which she instigated. The first one was at a party at my house… involving lots of booze and people eventually passing out on every available sleeping surface. I shared my double bed with her, her twin brother and one of out mutual friends. I happened to have a crush on this friend of ours, but apparently so did she. The conversation we had in the dark somehow became very suggestive, which prompted her brother to leave the room for reasons of personal sanity.

(Click to continue on to the rest of Lola’s sex story)

Now we were three and there was no danger of accidental incest by proxy. She kissed him first and then invited me to do the same. I hesitate, but eventually dove in open to experiencing something new. We took turns kissing him, but never touching each other. I remember feeling increasingly uncomfortable and turned off by the sounds of them kissing in the dark. I left my own bed and joined her brother in the guest room where we both laid in silence weirded out by the nights events.

The second time it happened, she had moved away and was visiting for the weekend. We spent the night in a bar drinking and having a great time. As it happened, there was a guy there that I liked and of course she decided to turn her eyes on him. Again she instigated a three way flirt. Suggesting, hinting and pushing us all to have a threesome. It became sort of a dare. Who would go furthest?

I was never one to back down.

The bar closed and the three of us lingered outside. This poor guy thought he had won the lottery and wanted to make it happen before his chance slipped away. I walked ahead of him, turning backwards to see them following me  into a secluded alleyway where she and I proceeded to glue our bodies to his.

I was leaning against the wall with his body pressed against mine, his cock growing against my lower stomach, our lips crushed together and tongues searching for the perfect rhythm. She was pressed against his back, her arms wrapped around his body, her mouth searching for his neck. During a particular delicious moment, she pulled back and said: “You’re touching me!” Awakening from my daze, my only response was: “Huh?” He, on the other hand, appeared to catch on quickly and told her: “Those are my hands.”

You see, he had been reaching around to touch her and she had assumed it was me. You’d think that someone who was so paranoid to be touched by me would stop instigating threesomes in my company?!

I focused my attention on the fun I was having and ignored her misgivings. She chose this moment, to announce that she had her period and that we should go home. I was beyond caring. By then, he had slumped to the ground, leaning against the adjacent wall and I had taken the opportunity to straddle him and grind myself against his hard dick to my never ending pleasure and delight.

Unfortunately she wouldn’t be ignored and since she had decided to leave, I could no longer have any fun. I was dragged home by a disgruntled friend away from the warn and hard spot my cunt was yearning for. Nevertheless, I went to sleep with a smile on my face.

Follow me on Twitter @misslolabyrd.

Lola: Strange Friends & Incomplete Threesomes is a post from: The Peeperz Porn & Sex Blog

A new poll, conducted by a research firm contacting random Americans, has discovered that 14% of American’s think sex goes on too long. 14% is not that large of a number, it’s not too shocking, but if you’re anything like Bucky it might still be a percentage leaving you a little confused – who wants fuck sessions to end?

Not Bucky Beall.

Never Bucky Beall.

If Bucky needs to answer the phone, eat, or use the washroom during sex he just does it. However with a world of terrible lays, generally bad sex, and unlucky women getting railed by talentless guys who can’t cum in their pussys ‘cuz they jerk off with a grip too hard, there will be those out there who want sex to be over asap.

37% reported back that sex ends too soon…this is a number too high for civilization to continue on! Time to get rubbing the cock with numbing creme bros, or put on two condoms, or think of your grandma or memorize some baseball stats,  And ladies if you’re ending the love making early because you’re sore from pussy pounding, add a little lube, it does wonders.

Since Bucky trusts no one but you, he wants the real numbers on how people are feeling about the duration of their sexing, here’s a poll you can vote in to let the world know if you need your shagging time to go longer, briefer, or if you’re getting exactly what you need:

Via YourTango.com

Are American’s Fuck Sessions Lasting Too Long? Not Long Enough? is a post from: The Peeperz Porn & Sex Blog

I love the odd things that get people off. For me, I watch porn just as much for the entertainment value as I do for the fact that it makes my pussy drip.

While trolling around on YouTube the other day, I found this video of a man in an inflatable rubber Superman suit and it got me interested in researching people who have this fetish. Check this shit out:

The fact that he has a vacuum with a remote control was fascinating to me, the right tools for the right job, I guess. He was able to blow himself up till his Superman pants popped off and then waddle over to the camera to turn it off.

I needed to learn more about this whole inflatable suit fetish thing and how these suits worked. I checked out the site where the inflatable Superman got his suit and found out that the suits are actually double layers of latex. There is one suit that clings tightly to the person that is inside it and then another layer that gives the visual of the suit expanding: the inside suit compresses the person’s skin squeezing it tightly. From what I’ve read the tight grasp of the suit and the impressively huge visual seem to be what inflatable suit fetishes like. People who get boners from unique fetishes are the best.

I found another video on the company’s website for a suit that they sell that reenacts a scene from one of my favorite movies.

I’ll never watch Willy Wonka with the same eyes again – while this type of stuff doesn’t turn me on, what DOES turn me on is the fact that there are people out there that totally get off on this.

If you’re an inflatable fetishist and want to have a conversation with me, get in touch with me in the comments section or on Twitter @AlphaHarlot.  I’d definitely be interested in hearing from you.

Via YouTube.com

Inflatable Latex Fetish (& Willy Wonka) is a post from: The Peeperz Porn & Sex Blog

Wikipedia has the following story about the writer Kurt Vonnegut:

“In the mid-1950s, Vonnegut worked very briefly for Sports Illustrated magazine, where he was assigned to write a piece on a racehorse that had jumped a fence and attempted to run away. After staring at the blank piece of paper on his typewriter all morning, he typed, “The horse jumped over the fucking fence.”

Following his example I was originally going to only write “The whore showed some of her fucking tits on Twitter again,” as the text for this Peeperz post of pics showing some of the flesh of reality tv “star” and professional cock tease Adrianne Curry – however, that one sentence can’t really contain my hate for her so I thought I should add in the statement that she absolutely disgusts me and she’s all that’s wrong in the world.

I hope you get some joy from this bottom feeders recent attempts to matter to someone, somewhere. She hasn’t been on tv for awhile now so I guarantee a sex tape soon, we got these till then:

Via Twitter.com and Phun.org

Adrianne Curry Sluts Up Twitter With Some Naughty-ish Pics is a post from: The Peeperz Porn & Sex Blog

Have you seen The Avengers yet? The megahit superhero flick that’s only recently opened and already has smashed box office numbers and is making mad, mad, money? It’s this clusterfuck (in the good way) of superhero movies with a bunch of well known actors all playing an orgy’s worth of superdudes like Captain America, Hulk, Iron Man, Dong Man, Thor, some-guy-with-a-bow-and-arrow Man, and, best of all, the Black Widow played by Scarlett Johansson. If you’ve seen it let me know how it ends  in the comment sections – I went to see it in 3D but was kicked out of the theater mid-film when I started trying to tit-fuck Scar-Jo’s giant floating cleavage.

What’s even better than Scarlett’s three dimensional movie screen size breasts in skin tight latex is Brooklyn Lee in the same outfit getting fucked every which way. Indeed there is a better version this blockbuster and it’s Vivid’s new porno parody Avengers XXX – Pornhub has a clip from it featuring Hawkeye using his superpower of drilling pussy on the Black Widow, see the action right here below:

Hawkeye Fucks Black Widow Avengers XXX Parody brought to you by PornHub

Avengers XXX Porn Parody Sexes Up The Superhero Hit is a post from: The Peeperz Porn & Sex Blog

Vaginoplasty is a term used to describe any plastic surgery procedure done on the vagina. Sometimes this is done as a reconstructive measure after congenital disease, cancer, child birth and other horrible causes that might leave a vagina damaged. Other times it is simply done as a cosmetic procedure for women who are unhappy with the appearance of their vagina, perhaps due to excessively hanging labium.

I masturbated to all the Wikipedia articles about vaginas while researching that first paragraph.

These procedures used to be covered by Australian health care, but some politician found out that getting all those Aussie vaginas remodeled was costing tax payers thousands and thousands annually. Given that the global economy is in turmoil, the decision was made to cut the procedure from the government funded Medicare system.

Weird looking vaginas never bothered me since my own penis looks like it got run over by a motorcycle. I’m in no place to judge the appearance of anyone’s genitals. I am, however, comfortable with the appearance of my unique looking dick. It gets the job done and sometimes in the summer it smells like a brand new wallet. I could talk about my dick all day, I love that thing.

Women in general are more sensitive about their appearance given all the bullshit body image issues generated by mainstream media. Having concern with the appearance of one’s vagina could be detrimental to a woman’s confidence resulting in a perfectly attractive, interesting woman turning into a cat lady because of some misplaced pieces of roast beef.

If a surgery exists that can fix that problem, then by all means measure the pros and cons and do it if you so choose. Should the government pay for it? That’s a whole different debate.

Via LaWeekly.com

Vaginoplasty Covered By Government Healthcare? is a post from: The Peeperz Porn & Sex Blog