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Casanova: illustrated by Umberto Brunelleschi

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Umberto Brunelleschi was an Italian born, French-based artist who was one of the great illustrators of the female figure in the first half of the twentieth century.





His women were always sinuously sensual but towards the end of his life he did some more overtly erotic works including this superb set of illustrations for the story of Casanova.  This limited edition was published in two volumes in 1955, after Brunelleschi's death. 




Although we have identified most of these pictures as coming from the Gibert Jeune edition there is a chance some of them, although being eighteenth century in setting, are not from this edition.  At least one picture was from a planned later edition that was never published.




Gently erotic, rather than explicit, they nevertheless contain all the powdered wigs, heaving bosoms, ornate dresses and stockings you could wish for in a set of eighteenth century-set illustrations.




The fact that the book was published over five years after Brunelleschi's death might explain the variety of styles shown, in that they may well have been done over an extended period of time and, possibly, not all may have been drawn specifically for the book.




Umberto Brunelleschi was born in Montemurlo in Tuscany on June 21st 1879, the son of an insurance agent and went on to study at the Accademia delle Belle Arti in Florence.  In 1900, unimpressed by the formal academic artistic world in Florence, he moved to Paris and, essentially, lived and worked there until his death.




He did spend some time back in Italy and in Germany and America but it was essentially Paris that was his home.




Shortly after arriving in Paris, and being a talented but impecunious artist, he found illustration was a good way to make money. He found work providing illustrations for the weekly satirical and gossip newspaper Le Rire which was published from 1894 until 1950.




In 1902 he started producing illustrations for the weekly French satirical magazine L'assiette au beurre which had been founded by French publisher Samuel Schwarz-Sigismund the previous year. A left wing, even anarchist, publication it had a large group of artists producing its mainly graphic content of drawings, caricatures (which Brunelleschi specialised in) and cartoons.  Perhaps because of the nature of the magazine, Brunelleschi often used the pseudonym Harun-al-Rashid.




From 1906 to 1910 he also started exhibiting in the Salon des Indépendants which had been set up in 1884 by  a group of artists (including Georges Seurat) who did not want to have to accede to the taste of the jury used by the Paris Salon.  Many impressionists exhibited there.




Brunelleschi contributed to many other publications including: Journal des Dames et Des Modes, La Vie Parisienne, Femina, La Caricature, Journal des Dames et des Modes, Le Monde Illustré and Les Feuillets d'Art.  He was also a regular contributor to the  Gazette du Bon Ton which was an influential early fashion magazine.  It was certainly an influence on Condé Montrose Nast who transformed the minor society magazine Vogue into the major fashion magazine it became and for which Brunelleschi provided illustrations in due course.




Brunelleschi, who was very much part of the poetic milieu found in the Latin Quarter, eventually became artistic director of the short-lived  La Guirlande de l'art et de la littérature (1919-1920).






He also did illustrations for Italian, Spanish, English and American magazines, including Il Giornalino della Domenica, Harper’s Bazaar, The Tatler and Vanity Fair.





By 1912 Brunelleschi was largely devoting himself to book illustration, having developed a clean, graphic style influenced by a number of sources including Whistler and Japanese prints.




AN important event occurred in his life when he was contacted by Madame Rasimi, a leading actress-manager, to create the costumes for a revue she was organising at the Bouffes Parisiens theatre.  Brunelleschi had been influenced by the designers Serge Diaghilev had been using, particularly Léon Bakst, although Brunelleschi's colours were less strident.




In 1914, shortly before the Great War began, Brunelleschi expanded his theatrical horizons by designing the set for the first act of Rasimi's revue Y'a d'Jolies Femmes.




The same year, and apposite to this post, he exhibited at the Venice Biennale with a series of illustrations on eighteenth century Venetian subjects.




Brunelleschi volunteered for military service and served in the Italian Third Army for the duration of the war but continued to produce artworks and even took commissions, including an album of illustrations of the costumes and characters of the Commedia dell'Arte.




Brunelleschi returned to Paris after the war and carried on working on costume and set designs for the theatre in France, Germany, Italy and America; including La Scala, the Théâtre du Châtelet, the Casino de Paris and even the Folies Bergère.




In fact, the composer Giacomo Puccini wrote to him in 1924 begging him to produce the costumes for his new opera Turandot.  In the end, internal politics played their part and Turandot was premiered with more conventional costumes by La Scala's in-house designer.




He did work for La Scale, though, producing designs for a production of Bizet's The Pearl Fishers in 1938.  He eventually got his shot at Turandot with a production in Florence in 1940.




The Florentine newspaper, La Nazione, wrote:"Umberto Brunelleschi has conjured up a dazzling Turandot: his fantastical ingenuity. marked by an elegant richness of form and colour. has been allowed to fulfill itself in the portrayal of the Chinese surroundings...this is a dream China, a phantasmogoric fairy tale vision, with elements of the Commedia dell'Arte."




He also designed many of the costumes for the famous America dancer Josephine Baker, who first led the review at the Folies Bergère in 1927.




Later in his life, as well as his stage work, he was kept busy on book illustration, however, and provided the illustrations for over thirty books by a wide range of authors such Hans Christian Andersen, Gabriele D'Annunzio, Charles Perrault, Jean de La Fontaine, and Goethe.  He illustrated Boccaccio's  Decameron and Voltaire's  Candide, as well as Casanova.




After the second world war Brunelleschi's style was seen as old fashioned and he dropped out of the limelight. His fantastic and dream-like pictures chiming a dissonant chord with a post war Europe in ruins.  He continued to do some book illustration and we suspect these pictures are from that period.  He died on 16th February, 1949.




The book in which these pictures appeared wasn't published until six years after his death and so it seems unlikely that they were done specifically for this project.




Also, as can be seen, there are several different styles in evidence so perhaps the publisher just collected a series of pictures done by Brunelleschi over time for his edition.




Whatever their history they present a beautiful evocation of the sensual delights of a past world, drawing on Brunelleschi's deep interest in Venetian history and style.


Self-portrait (1904)


We'll look at more of Brunelleschi's elegant women another time.

Aux Charmes Citoyens by Byron Newman

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We continue our eighteenth century theme with a trip back to the days of the French Revolution in 1789.  For the two hundredth anniversary of the American Revolution many of the men's magazines had an appropriately themed pictorial, as exemplified by the Penthouse spread 1776.




Lui, as the principal men's magazine in France, was not going to let the occasion of the bicentenary of their revolution in 1789 go without tribute either but the extraordinary pictorial which appeared in their July 1989 issue made Penthouse's look rather cut rate.




Shot by British photographer Byron Newman the set presented a mixture of under-dressed aristocrats and equally under-dressed revolutionaries, posed in a series of tableaux that aped paintings of the period.  The particular young lady in this shot is really quite magnificent!








Our aristocrats consist of two gentlemen and three ladies, one of whom is supposed to be the Queen's favourite, the Duchess of Polignac.  Many pamphlets were distributed at the time alleging that she was the Queen's lesbian lover (although there is no evidence of this) although it does gives Newman the excuse to present this friendly looking group.




The costumes, wigs, makeup and set for this pictorial is a wonder and is in stark contrast to the barren and unimaginative pictorials in today's magazines.  It must have cost a fortune!




The aristocrats' decadent reverie is rudely interrupted by representatives of the unwashed (and undressed) masses as the citizens of Paris take them prisoner.   Amusingly,  while the men cower, the women hurl brioches at the revolutionaries.  The quotation almost certainly erroneously attributed to Marie-Antoinette of "let them eat cake" was is in fact, in French, Qu'ils mangent de la brioche.   




Unceremoniously put into a tumbrel, they are led off to the Bastille, the anniversary of the storming of which, on July 14th 1789, was the reason for this pictorial, of course.   In fact, the text, by eminent French historian Pierre Miquel, points out that there were prisons and prisons and decribes the maison de santé of Notre-Dame-des-Champs, a nursing home turned into an upmarket prison for aristocrats, provided they paid the exorbitant fees. 




The prison our aristocrats appear in does not look too salubrious, however.  We have seven lady revolutionaries and just one man but a pictorial with no less than ten attractive lady models is a splendid achievement in itself. 




The second half of the pictorial abandons the aristocrats and concentrates instead on the lovely revolutionary ladies who are nearly all, quite literally sans-culottes.  Here is their splendid leader.




This young lady carries a period accurate musket.





Several of the ladies sport the bonnet rouge, a form of Phrygian cap (identified in ancient times with Illyria in the western Balkans) which was adopted by many of the revolutionaries, often with, as here, the addition of a tricolour cockade. In fact, they are slightly anachronistic here, as the first recorded display of one in this context wasn't until 1790.  




A cockade was very common on military head gear in this period and the one of the Paris militia, who were prominent in the storming of the Bastille, was red and blue.  This lady is supposed to represent one of the guards at the Conciergerie, the prison that was the holding area for those guillotined during the reign of terror in the early 1790s.




White was added to the cockade shortly after the Bastille was stormed in July 1789, as that was the colour of the national flag of France until the tricolour was adopted in October 1790.  So, again, the flag in this shot is anachronistic.




Job done for the day our revolutionaries celebrate by drinking and eating brioches!  The little people are playing at being the aristocrats!




Really, this isn't a Seduction of Venus type pictorial proper as, apart from, some implied intimacy between the aristocratic ladies, the tableaux aren't really sexual.  It is such a splendid production, however, that we couldn't leave it out from our look at the eighteenth century!




If only today's Lui photo features demonstrated a fraction of the style of this pictorial!

Illustrations from Le Livre de la Marquise by Konstantin Somov (1869-1939)

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Konstantin Somov was one of Russia's greatest painters, equally at home with portraits, illustrations and landscapes.  His landscape, The Rainbow (1927) set   the record for the price at auction for a piece of Russian art when it was sold in 2007 for $7.33 million.




He was a founder member of the Mir Iskusstva (World of Art) movement along with the likes of Leon Bakst.  Set up in 1898, the following year they published a magazine with the same name.




Somov was the son of the curator of the Hermitage Museum in St Petersburg and studied at the Academy of Arts there from 1888 until 1897.  From 1897 until 1899 he lived in Paris.




Somov was fascinated, not just be eighteenth century painting, but also the music of the time so it is no surprise to see him producing illustrations set in the period.




The influence of Watteau and Fragonard is evident in these illustrations, especially in this amusing picture of a lady using a chamber pot.






These illustrations are from a book of erotic short stories published in St Petersburg in 1918 called Le Livre de la Marquise at a time when the Russian Revolution had resulted in a temporary end to censorship in the country.






Somov had been working on these illustrations since the turn of the century.  Interestingly, a later edition contained more explicit pictures including different versions of some of the originals, as can be seen above.




In the nineteen twenties Somov moved, briefly, to the United States but was not happy there and returned to Paris where he lived for the rest of his life.






Illustrations from Point de lendemain by Leo Fontan (1884-1965)

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We've just posted a number of elegant illustrations of women's be-stockinged legs by French illustrator Leo Fontan on our Venus Observations blog.  Coincidentally, he also produced a number of illustrations that fit with our current eighteenth century theme here on The Seduction of Venus. 




They are from  a 1935 limited edition of Point de Lendemain (no tomorrow) by Vivant Denon (1747-1825).  First published in 1777 it tells the story of the amorous adventures a young man in an initially, to him, baffling aristocratic society.  




Denon was originally a diplomat but fled Paris at the outset of the French Revolotions.  He returned, to ensure his property in Paris wasn't confiscated, and was soon back working under the new government.  He was appointed to accompany Napoleon to Egypt and produced his illustrated Travels in Upper and Lower Egypt in 1802.  




He then became director of the Louvre Museum and then travelled Europe, at the behest of Napoleon, acquiring art for it.  After Napoleon's defeat in 1815 the allies insisted that much of the art collected by Denon from conquered territories had to be returned to its rightful owners and he, unwillingly, oversaw the repatriation of over 5,000 works of art in the months after Waterloo. 




Fontan's watercolour illustrations for Point de Lendemain have the requisite powdered wigs and stockings of the period in question.  On the whole they feature figures and one piece of furniture with plain backgrounds.




One of the illustrations, however, has a fully rendered background, featuring a copulating couple admiring themselves in a mirrored wall, which is completely charming.

Illustrations for La Duchesse ou la Femme Sylphide by Rétif de la Bretonne

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Here is another set of eighteenth century-set frolics by an anonymous artist.  Whilst not as polished as the work of some of the artists we have featured so far, they do communicate a certain joie de vivre at the sexual antics depicted.




These are from a set of twenty illustrations to a 1948 edition of La Duchesse ou la Femme Sylphide by Rétif de la Bretonne, which was published in a very limited edition of about two hundred copies. 




Nicolas-Edme Rétif (or Restif) was born in the Burgundy region of France in 1734.  As a young man, after a religious eductaion by the controversial Jansenist sect, he was apprenticed to a printer in Auxerre. 




He married in 1760 and about six years after this had his first writings published, having moved to Paris.




Over the course of his life Rétif wrote over 200 hundred books covering many subjects, although many of them he self-published and printed himself.




He wrote many novels and short stories, a book attacking the Marquis de Sade's book Justine (the two men disliked each other intensely), a book calling for the regulation of prostitution and a sixteen volume autobiography, Monsieur Nicolas.




Having lost a lot of money during the turmoil of the French Revolution he was later favoured by the Thermidor movement, who had ousted the original revolutionaries, but his aristocratic friends and his reputation counted against him.  Napoleon came to his rescue and offered him a position in the police ministry but he died, in 1806, before he could start the job.




We have been unable to find out anything about the book, other than the fact that it was written in 1783.  Perhaps someone knows more about it.




The sexual acts depicted in the illustrations are varied.  The final two, here, show female to female and female to male postillionage, which are rather more unusual in erotic illustrations such as this.



Illustrations for Le Rideau levé ou l'Éducation de Laure by Jean-Adrien Mercier (1899-1995).

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Here we have some illustrations by Jean-Adrien Mercier to Mirabeau's Le Rideau levé ou l'Éducation de Laure.  Mercier was an established and well known illustrator rather than a specialist in purely erotic fare.  This is one of four erotic books he provided the illustrations for.




Mirabeau's 1786 novel tells the story of Laure, who is educated sexually by her father.  Female protagonists were popular in French erotic novels of the time.  The process of her education is accelerated by her spying on her father and his mistress having sex on the other side of the curtain mentioned in the title; although it is a symbolic curtain as well.  Laure's libertine but structured sexual education is contrasted with her more outrageous cousins whose headlong plunge into depravity is offered as a salutary, and ultimately tragic, lesson.




Mercier was born in 1899 in the city of Angers in the Loire Valley.  He attended the l'École régionale des beaux-arts d'Angers and then l'École nationale supérieure des arts décoratifs in Paris.  After he left art school in 1923 he started his career by producing some book illustrations, working on woodblock prints which gave him a useful technical grounding for what would become his speciality, posters.


L'Homme a l'Hispano (1933)


The following year he won a competition to produce a poster for the Angers Trade fair and after that his new direction was set as he produced hundreds of posters including 150 for films; producing posters for top French directors like Jean Renoir and Abel Gance.


Cointreau advertisement 1937


Mercier's mother was the granddaughter of the founder of the Cointreau drinks company and the daughter of one of the Cointreau brothers who invented the orange flavoured liqueur itself in 1875.  Mercier produced many posters for the company until 1965.




In the late thirties and early forties he started producing illustrations for children's books.  He left Paris in 1940 and moved to Dinard on the coast. He stopped producing posters almost entirely. In 1961 he was asked to produce the decorations for the children's play area of the ocean liner SS France.  In the forties and fifties he worked on illustrations for a number of religious books.  He did his final book illustrations in 1993, two years before his death at the age of 97.




These illustrations were done for a limited edition of Mirabeau's novel produced in 1933.  Three hundred and fifty of the four hundred copies of the edition were seized by police and destroyed.



Idylle d'été by Auguste Levêque

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Idylle d'été (1918)


We have decided to stop our eighteenth century theme as it has been running now since August. So it is back to our usual eclectic selection for the next few months.  As an appropriate restful pause after our themed posts we have this superbly post-coital painting by Auguste Levêque.   The couple, totally comfortable in each other's nakedness, recline in an area of hay which has obviously been flattened by their previous passionate activity, and gaze at each other raptly.

Auguste Levêque (1866-1921) was a Belgian painter as well as a sculptor and poet.  He studied at the Académie Royale des Beaux-Arts which was founded in 1711.  Although a realist he was also influenced by the symbolist movement but many of his paintings were based on mythological subjects such as Circe and Diana.

Blonde Electra sisters kiss on X-Factor. Puritans horrified!

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Agent Triple P caught some of the X Factor final last night, in particular the part where the contestants who had been knocked out of the live stages came back to sing together for the one more time (as if the world actually wanted that).  At one point during the number the members of Blonde Electra, who were knocked out in the first week, locked lips for a kiss.  That'll cause a scandal, we thought, as it shows that they are all miming!

Indeed, today the press is full of outrage over the kiss but not because of the miming or even because they were both women (we remember the scandal when Russian lipstick "lesbian" group Tatu had their kiss on stage during Top of the Pops edited out a few years ago).  No, the cause of all the consternation is that Jazzy and Ruby King are sisters.  Ooh, er, missus, incest, howled the tabloids and online sites.

Now, we find all this ridiculous.  What we have here are two not very talented, not very attractive young women who are desperate to be famous.  Having blown their big chance because the viewing public found them really annoying (they have a British father but their upbringing and accents are American) they get one more chance to get in front of the cameras.  How do we stand out given the other dozens of singers on stage at the same time, they think?  They could have stripped off, of course, but it was a lot easier to have a little snog. Now, perhaps, Hugh Hefner might give them a call to pose for Playboy, although they don't actually really have the faces or the figures.  

So, a publicity stunt, yes, but incestuous? Now the subject of incest is a thorny one, of course.  In nearly all societies it is illegal and there are very few exceptions and these are usually related to rulers breeding with family members to keep a particular family in power, as in Ancient Egypt.  There is no suggestion that this was common among normal citizens at the time. The Azande people of Africa had a tradition whereby a father would ritually deflower his daughter and brother/sister incest was not uncommon and the Thonga tribe had similar habits but these are very rare examples.  The reasons for the ban on incest is not just the very real risk of inbreeding but also about the use of inappropriate power to coerce, as in parent child relationships (which is why biological incest has been extended to people like step-parents in many countries).  In the United States the test is of consanguinity which measures the degree of blood relationship of two people.  Americans are often surprised to discover that sex and marriage between two first cousins, which is illegal in the US, is perfectly legal in the UK.  Indeed, Agent Triple P has a married aunt and uncle who are first cousins.  This indicates an element of social construct as regards the rules, therefore.

What is less clear is the definition of incest between same sex partners. Some countries explicitly do not define same sex relationships between family members as incest (Hong Kong).  In the UK the definition is about forbidding sexual intercourse, which has to be penetrative.  So, by that definition two brothers could be guilty of incest but two sisters couldn't be as they are not equipped with penises.  

So we find our fame hungry sisters not guilty of incest, apart from the fact that all they did was kiss, which is quite legal between any combination of people.  If they had got down on stage and started fingering each other then the uproar would have been justified.  It is really just another example of the new puritanism being fanned by the press as they look for things to be offended by?

Interestingly, Triple P does have some experience of sisters behaving rather more intimately than is usual.  When he was fifteen he went to a November 5th party (where British people set off fireworks and burn effigies of Catholics) and two very attractive sisters, aged fifteen and seventeen also attended. Triple P instantly hit it off with the fifteen year old and after too much homemade wine (lethal stuff) ended up dancing (badly) with said young lady,  We then retired to a dark part of our host's garden (it had a small wood  at the bottom) and indulged in our very first attempt at a snog.  We really had no idea what we were doing.  However, the older sister found us and, having been watching us, told her sister that we were both doing it all wrong.  She them demonstrated French kissing on her sister complete with bottom and neck caressing.  This we found hugely arousing, of course, but we were much more excited over the fact that they were women kissing each other than sisters kissing each other which, at the time, we didn't really think about, oddly.

One of our girlfriends has related how she learned, as a thirteen year old, to masturbate following a demonstration by her fifteen year old sister.  She said that they quite often masturbated together and, once or twice attempted to mutually engage in the activity.  This continued for a year until the older girl got her first boyfriend.  She has never been entirely clear about how far this activity went but they were certainly sexually close to a certain extent.  Both are now perfectly well adjusted women in their forties but their slightly more friendly than expected kisses (which we have observed) when greeting each other still generates a certain frisson.

So calm down Britain, one kiss between sisters looking for publicity (job done , girls) does not spell a society destroying outbreak of incest!



Chloe's Candle: Illustration by Brad Holland

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We have featured the illustrations of American artist Brad Holland before here and here.  Today we have another of his sensuously erotic illustrations from the May 1980 issue of Playboy.  As ever, it's the (literal) little touches like the man's wandering fingers that make it so effective.


Anne Churchill, Countess of Sunderland by Sir Godfrey Kneller (1646-1723)


This illustration, from Playboy's Ribald Rhymes feature of traditional erotic stories, is from a poem from 1701 written by a member of the Kit-Kat Club in London.  A gentleman's club with strong political and literary associations.  The name probably came from the owner, Christopher (Kit) Catt, of the the tavern in Shire Lane where the club first met.  Support for the politics of the Whig party (which eventually largely merged with the Liberals) was not the only thing that concerned them.  They also had a tradition of offering toasts at their dinners to famous beauties of the day, such as the four daughters of John Churchill, the First Duke of Marlborough: Lady Godolphin, Lady Sunderland, Lady Bridgewater, and Lady Monthermer.  Many of these women had been painted by Kit-Kat Club member Sir Godfrey Kneller, who also produced a series of portraits of the members.

Other members of the club included writers such as Sir Richard Steele, Matthew, Prior, William Congreve, Sir John Vanbrugh (who as an architect designed the Duke of Marlborough's home Blenheim Palace), and Joseph Addison. It is quite possible that one of these penned the poem Chloe's Candle.

The poem tells of a shepherd, Strephon, who discovers a large candle on his girlfriend, Chloe's, nightstand and picks it up to have a look at it.

But when more near this utensil he viewed,
Which as he held it like a truncheon shewed,
He soon discovered the fair wanton's crime,
For on its sides there hung a lucid slime,
Brown curling hair, which in the furious joy,
The Melting tallow plucked unfelt away,

Upset that Chloe was using the candle as a dildo he confronts her when she returns to her room and points out that the inanimate candle cannot possibly give the love, ardor and satisfaction that he can.

With that he seized her, panting, in his arms,
Greedy of tasting the forbidden charms,
Swift through the curling brake, his pintle drove,
To seek among dark shade the springs of love,
With ease he pierced the sacred gloomy shade,
Through the same passage which the candle made,

Chloe excited by being ravished by her lover

With arms and legs embraced the amorous swain,
Cried, Oh my dear!" then spent and died again.

Thus she feels ecstasies unknown before, 
Resolved to use the tallow tool no more,
And finding from a prick such true delight,
Leaves the dull taper to supply the night,
Thus he fucks on with many a vigorous thrust,
Blest by the nymph, though by the candle curst.

More "incest" shock for the UK press.

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Oh dear, more "incest" nonsense in the press yesterday over this picture of Chelsea Footballer Oscar dos Santos Emboaba Júnior (not surprisingly, just known as Oscar) who lives not far from Agent Triple P. The problem with this picture of the Brazilian star is that he is not only being kissed by his wife Ludmila (right) at the gym but also his sister and has his hand on both of their bottoms (according to the journalists or "back" according to everyone else).  Shock!  How can he touch his sister in such a way?  The press and other uptight internet commentators had a fit.  For heaven's sake!  He is South American!  They are much more touchy-feely than us repressed Brits and all the more better for it! 

Merry Christmas to all our Readers...

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We hope you get to unwrap something nice!

Hustler Fantasy No 5 with Jamie Gillis and Serena December 1979

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Our particular friend S, from Vancouver, has told us off for not posting a pictorial here for some time and said that as it was Valentine's weekend Triple P had to "do something about it". She also said that I needed to post another magazine pictorial and that it needed to be "raunchy"!




Now I need to post another in my chronological series of Penthouse pictorials but, for various reasons, we do not have physical access to the appropriate magazines at present (something we intend to rectify this week) so while looking through what we could get at, we found our box of Hustler magazines from the seventies.  That certainly qualifies as raunchy we thought, flicking through them for inspiration.  Then we found the perfect set, considering Fifty Shades of Grey has just opened, from the December 1979 issue




S hasn't seen the film yet (Part of it was shot in Vancouver, inevitably) but suspects that it "won't be sexy enough".  Indeed, although it has been given an 18 rating in Britain (no one under the 18 allowed into the cinema) in Canada it has been given an 18A (meaning minors can see it if accompanied by an adult).  Because of this, one cinema in British Columbia says it won't be showing the film, according to S, as minors can legally get in.  The 18 in Britain will be because of the S&M element as the UK censors don't like sexualised violence at all.  In France it has received a 12 certificate, meaning it must be very anodyne! 




Anyway we found this interesting S&M pictorial featuring Jamie Gillis and his then girlfriend, Serena, going through the motions most enthusiastically for Suze Randall.  It, at least, deals with the objections about the film (and the book) of some in that it has the woman giving it out as well as taking it.




Indeed, in these initial pictures from the magazine itself, it is very much the woman in control in most of the photographs.  This is something of a wince making shot, if you are a man anyway.  The heels on those boots look potentially very painful!




Notable for the time was the level of arousal Mr Gillis was displaying, following a period of the softer option in Hustler.  No messing around for the formidable Miss Randall!




Only in this, the final two page spread from the magazine, does Mr Gillis seem to be taking control. Perhaps Serena feels less empowered without her striking high-heeled boots!




Anyway, we also have some outtakes, which are rather more extreme, on the fetish front, than the pictures that appeared in the magazine.  Fetish-themed shoots were still very unusual in men's magazines at the time and for many readers these shots would have been the first glimpse into an unknown world.




Indeed, the genesis behind this pictorial was, according to Hustler, because of the number of requests the magazine was receiving asking for information on S&M (or BDSM, as it is less elegantly known these days) and, in particular, where to buy the clothes and equipment.  We have to say that Serena's ensemble in this is indeed very, er, very striking.




The pictorial showcase the products sold in a shop called The Pleasure Chest on Santa Monica Boulevard. Founded in 1971 in New York and originally catering to the gay community, by the end of the seventies The Pleasure Chest became the first sex shop to create a boutique atmosphere and target couples. Nearly forty five years later the business is still going and still has a store on Santa Monica Boulevard.  




Indeed, Agent Triple P was invited to go and visit the place by a young lady he picked up in the bar of a hotel in Beverly Hills.  Actually, she picked him up as she was attracted by his accent, she said, (that and the fact, no doubt, that we were dropping a lot of money on Champagne).  




A brief affair followed, conducted during two successive visits to Los Angeles, about six weeks apart.  The ropes appeared on the second visit, much to our concern, although, fortunately she behaved impeccably, we parted on good terms and she still sends us Christmas greetings seven years later.  Oh, we never did get to The Pleasure Chest though!




The lady in question, who was a slight Chinese American, however, was interested in tying up Triple P.  This was a new experience, as our only previous experiences of this sort of behaviour had been of the lady wanting to be bound: something that went very much against Triple P's upbringing in a family dominated by strong professional women.




The first lady had to do some persuading on Triple P that she actually wanted to be tied up, eventually taking us into a curtain shop and buying red velvet curtain cords for the job.  She didn't want to be gagged, though and we cannot see the point of things like these ball gags.  We like our women to be vocal




Actually, to be fair, the lady wasn't the first who asked to be tied up.  There was one occasion when a girlfriend at university asked to be tied to our bed while we went in search of chocolate for her "to build the pleasurable anticipation".  Unfortunately, we got waylaid, as we have mentioned before, and said lady had relieved herself on our floor in the interim.  Fortunately, we didn't have a carpet but there were no tying up games with her after that. It took ages to mop up, given the nearest running water was on the floor below and the toilets were four floors below.   




In these shots, as we can see, Serena has dispensed with all of her fetish gear in place of rather conventional stockings which, from an artistic point of view, we think was a mistake.






One of the issues with some fetish photography we have seen, is the difficulty in getting any sense of motion in the whips, canes and what have you.  This often makes illustrations more effective than photographs in this area.  Randall does get some motion in the cat of nine tails in the bottom (!) shot however.






More high heel threatening here as we have Serena back in the full gear.  There is a lot of full-on anal display by Serena in this set.






In the final sequences Serena is very much in charge and Mr Gillis' excitement is patently obvious; something that makes the whole pictorial rather more authentic then some others in the magazine's recent history.




Now we do admit to having had some fun with riding whips but the more extreme forms of S&M are, on the whole, something of a mystery to Triple P.




We haven't read Fifty Shades of Grey because, apart from it being a women's book, we gather that it is rather turgid.  Fundamentally, too, we are suspicious of men who seem to think the imposition of pain and the exercise of control in a sexual relationship is anything that should be seen in a healthy sexual relationship.  It seems that in the book and the novel it is all in one direction.  Does the woman ever tie up the man?  The idea of the "weaker" sex taking control by force is, at least, more interesting as a concept.  




The idea of women only being fulfilled when they are dominated and beaten reminds us of a series of fantasy (in every meaning of the word) books about a planet called Gor, written by John Norman.  These started as a fairly harmless rip-off of the John Carter books by Edgar Rice Burroughs, where a man is transported to another world, where slave girls are prevalent.  By the later books, however, the stories became incredibly repetitive and tedious tales of earth women being brought to the planet and discovering a sexual satisfaction they had never known at home by being enslaved and abused.




Well, something about this has tapped into the fantasies of a lot of women, however, and the box office will be interesting on what has been a fairly critically panned film.  Most reviewers point out how the audiences for the film seem to be almost entirely women.  Interestingly, the only women I have met who enjoy being tied up and beaten are the strongest and most successful.  Does it say more about perceived weakness in men than submission in women?  Are you man enough to act like a man?  It is an intriguing discussion I will be exploring with some of my female friends over the next weeks, as I know several who are planning to see the film.




Interestingly, Britain's biggest hardware store, B&Q, sent a memo to all its staff, last week, telling them to be aware of the likelihood of enquiries about "rope, cable ties and tape".   It seems they were caught out by the demand when the book was released several years ago, so are making a copy of Fifty Shades of Grey available to the staff at each branch so they can deal "sensitively" with enquiries.   Given B&Q famously employ many more staff over fifty years old than most UK retailers this could be most interesting!  It could just be a cunning plan to sell more rope at a quiet time of year for the home improvement market, however!  Frankly, if this gets British people to be more sexually adventurous and open about different things in the bedroom, then this has got to be a good thing.  Although, no doubt, our increasingly puritannical press will throw up there hands in horror and we await the inevitable first school playground S&M story for them to be appalled at.





Anyway, this pictorial climaxes as it properly should, with Serena, still patently in charge, getting what she wants.  Lets hope many more couples around the world (apart from those countries where the film has been banned) have more sexy fun as a result, meaning that the film and the novel, however dreadul, have done something worthwhile.

How the breast was won by David Deahl

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Well, after an overlong break from Penthouse pictorials we are able to move on to the next one chronologically.  The reason for the long interval since the last one, The Lady and the Stableboywhich we posted last July, is that we could not locate the particular issue of Penthouse which contained this pictorial. 




We knew we had it but Agent Triple P's collection is contained in approximately 135 file boxes plus three piles, two feet high, of around 300 more magazines.  Somehow the Penthouse July 1977 issue was not in the box it was supposed to be in.  However, last weekend we sorted out the piles of loose copies and, inevitably, almost at the bottom of the final pile there it was!  The issue also features the lovely Christine Davray as the Pet of the Month and as we are a July centrefold in arrears we have scanned her and will post her in Venus Observations shortly.




The pictorial itself is rather an atypical one for Penthouse.  It is a period piece set in the Old West and features a well done saloon bar set which they refer to in the text as the Last Chance Cafe (oddly).




The pictorial is a straightforward linear narrative.  Saloon girl Tootsie LaRolle likes the look of the white-hatted stranger Slick Shuffle.  However, Deadeye Glaucoma (good grief), the villain of the piece and Tootsie's suitor is not too impressed and pulls a gun on Slick.






Slick suggests that they play cards for Tootsie instead and soon wins the first hand, at which point Tootsie takes off her stockings.






The villain is none too impressed with the strangers continuing winning ways, especially as every time Slick wins a hand Tootsie removes more of her clothes.  He suspects foul play and draws his pistol.




Tootsie kicks the gun up and thereby gives a quick flash of her fur in doing so while the sheriff arrives to corral Deadeye.




All the shots in the pictorial so far have been shot from just two points of view.  A wide angle view of the saloon and a closer shot of the table and the two chairs the card players sit at.  We can't think of another Penthouse pictorial which frames its action in such a limited way.  This was the only Penthouse pictorial by photographer David Deahl who, as a seventeen year old photography student in Iowa, had his first work accepted into the permanent collection of the Museum of Modern Art.   A year after this he provided the cover picture for Life magazine's 1978 re-launch as a monthly magazine.  Today he runs a successful advertising commercials film company.






Finally, with Deadeye out the way Slick and Tootsie get it together in the least erotically charged Love Set ever.  It's a shame as the young lady is rather lovely but Deahl obviously had no idea what a Penthouse couples set should be like at  the time and it's no surprise he wasn't invited back.  In fact, with its gurning models this looks much more like some of the "comedy" couples sets being seen in Oui during this period.  Fortunately the next boy/girl set, Sea Song, has a lot more passion.

Red Hot in Alex

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One of Agent Triple P's favourite films set in World War 2 is Ice Cold in Alex (1958), an almost perfect drama set in North Africa.  Ever since we first saw this still of stars John Mills and Sylvia Syms we thought it carried a strong erotic charge and it still does.   In fact the amount of skin she is displaying here was too much for the British film censor who cut the scene so this amount of exposure does not appear in the finished film.  It just demonstrates that you can have an erotic picture without it being explicit.




Syms plays an army nurse stuck with a group of misfit troops struggling through the wartime desert in an ambulance to reach Alexandria and an "ice cold" beer.  She never looks anything less than gorgeous throughout, dressed in her uniform and usually glistening with sweat.




She can crank Triple P's handle any day


The heat was real as it was shot on location in the desert, although in Libya, not Egypt, as post Suez crisis Egypt would have been difficult for a British film crew at the time.




In the final scene of the film our heroes get their beers and the look on Sym's face is one of pure desire.  In fact it was very good acting on her part as she couldn't stand lager and they had to use the real stuff for it to look right on camera.  John Mills got through fourteen glasses of Carlsberg before they had the scene in the can.  




In the original novel, the beer is American Rheingold but the producers felt the name was too Germanic.  In reality, as Denmark was occupied by the Germans in WW2, they would not have been able to get Carlsberg in Alexandria.  More likely they would have had the local beer, which Agent Triple P used to drink in Egypt, Stella (not to be confused with Stella Artois), which Triple P's father also used to drink during his service in Egypt in WW2.

Pas de Deux by Earl Miller

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Time for another of Penthouse's girl/girl Love Sets and here we have a particularly effective one from Earl Miller.  Regular readers will notice that we have changed the layout of The Seduction of Venus to allow for larger images, especially those in horizontal format.  We have updated all the older posts with bigger pictures (you have to do it picture by picture!) and have changed the title picture from what our zoologically challenged friend S called "the duck fucker painting" to a detail of Mars and Venus by Louis-Jean-François Lagrenée 




This pictorial appeared in the September 1977 issue of Penthouse which featured Lucia St Angelo as Pet of the Month, whose pictorial you can see on our Venus Observations site here.




 Now, although these pictorials rarely bothered with chronological consistency or continuity this pictorial actually features two quite separate set ups and costumes.  We start off, as the title suggests, with the girls in ballet clothes, which are always evocative. 




There is something about toned legs emerging from underneath a tutu which always sets Triple P off and we have had several girlfriends in the past who were both keen dancers and enjoyed attending the ballet.  One, in particular was very flexible.  




There are no actual dance poses in this so it is all obviously meant to be post training.   These days ballet dancers are recognised as very fit, strong, highly trained artistic practitioners.  Their seductive image existed from the start, however.  In the nineteenth century, when the form was still developing, ballerinas, especially in the great French theatres, were not much more than prostitutes, trying to attract the eye of a wealthy admirer who would pay for their companionship for the night, after the performance.  Indeed, the top dancers of the Paris Opera ballet would not even appear on stage until the second act as the rich young men from the Jockey Club wouldn't arrive at the theatre, to gaze upon the uncovered legs of the dancers, until the second act so they could have dinner first.  So strong was the rule that each opera had to have a ballet in the second act, that when Berliox realised his opera Les Troyans would have to be split into two, because of its length, he had to ensure there was a ballet in each second act or incur the displeasure of the audience.




Unlike in most Penthouse pictorials our ballerinas aren't named, as the text is entirely made up of passages from The Song of Bilitis by Pierre Louÿs published in 1894.  We have discussed these poems before, in a post on the art of  Suzanne Ballivet.  The extracts in Penthouse come from the second of the three parts of the work, Elegies, which looks at lesbian love.




Once they have divested each other of their clothes and ballet shoes they indulge in some quite suggestive oral action on a couple of chairs.  The dark haired girl, in this section, wears her hair in a couple of blue ribbons.




This shot isn't quite as explicit as it appears at first glance as the blonde is actually licking the inside of the dark haired girl's thigh but suggestion is everything for Penthouse at this stage.  Considering the problems they had with another Earl Miller pictorial, The Lady and the Stableboy, a few months previously, they must have been being careful in their implied cunnilingus pictures, in case they got banned in Canada again.




There is implied fingering action in this one but it also very carefully shot.  Actual girl/girl finger penetration wouldn't be shown in Penthouse until 1993.




This is the last of the ballet shots and is the only one in the pictorial  which clearly shows the girls labia.  One of several kissing shots in the pictorial.




In the other pictures in the pictorial the two girls are dressed quite differently, in lingerie, and are on a different set (or a differently dressed one).  It's nice to see them smiling!




In fact, while we think the dark haired girl is the same one from the ballet pictures we think the blonde is a quite different girl.  She has much shorter, straighter hair and different nipples.




Whoever they are, there is  a lot of nice caressing going on in what is a nicely tactile sequence.  The blonde has a lovely bottom!




This photograph is actually the only one where the girls appears full frontal ,making you wonder whether these picture might have been set shot some years before.






Another couple of nice, intimate kissing shots add to the romantic atmosphere portrayed in the poems accompanying the piece.

Thy lips descend upon my lips.  All thine unbound hair follows them like a caress after a kiss.  It glides over my left breast, it hides mine eyes from me.




Another face between the legs shot but here the blonde does appear to have her mouth at least on the dark-haired girl's pubic hair if not actually lower. 




In this final shot the dark haired girl does have her mouth snugly between the blonde's bottom cheeks.  So this is a successful girl/girl pictorial, particularly in the non-ballet pictures which give us some nicely sensual kissing and caressing.  But whether there are two, three or even four girls we are not quite sure!

Hymne d'Amour by Auguste Levêque.

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We have featured a painting of a couple by Belgian artist Auguste Levêque (1866-1921), previously.  Painted in 1901 this large oil (1.78 x 2.33 m) is remarkably frank for the period.  Like the previous painting we posted there is something rather post-coital about it.  It was exhibited in the Triennial Exhibition in Brussels in 1903.

At last after a dismal and cold three months, it is starting to feel like summer is on the way here and we had 77 degrees yesterday. So we thought this would be a good theme for the next few weeks: Al fresco lovemaking.  More outdoor sex soon!


Under a tree by Fédor Rojankovsky (1891-1970)

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Al fresco sex month continues with this rather charming pen and ink and watercolour picture by Fédor Stépanovitch Rojankovsky.  Coincidentally, Agent Triple P had his sexual initiation in an identical way, also under a tree, which is, perhaps, why we like this picture so much. 

The apple picking brother and sister (left) and My cousin the lumberjack (right)


Unfortunately, we don't know the actual title of this illustration which dates from a book called Petit Carnet Champtre which was published in 1936.  The other illustrations from it in this post we do have the titles for.  There were 25 illustration in all but, sadly, we have had no luck tracking any of the others down yet.


The Tramp


If they look rather like x-rated children's book illustrations it is no surprise because Rojankovsy was most famous for his children's illustrations.  We'll look at Rojankovsky in more detail another time.

Genesis: The Fall from Innocence from Hustler July 1978

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Our al fresco sex theme continues with a series of paintings depicting the Fall of Adam and Eve as told in the book of Genesis.  Adam and Eve were the first couple to have outdoor sex of course (well, if you are a creationist, anyway) unless of course they managed to build a shelter before first having a bonk.  It depends how good Adam was at DIY.  Of course, Eve may have been the shelter building one.  




These paintings appeared in the July 1978 issue of Hustler, surprisingly, as it was usually Penthouse which sometimes featured erotic art.  The paintings were accompanied by a piece by renowned America sexologists Drs Eberhard and Phyliss Kronhausen.  They first bought erotic art out of the realm of the private collection to the public with their exhibition The First International Exhibition of Erotic Art in Lund in Sweden in 1968, which was then transferred to Copenhagen the following year.  




Here we have Eve noticing something different about Adam under the apple tree.  "What poor, sick, twisted guilt-ridden, neurotic mind first conjured up a sexless Garden of Eden?" asked the Kronhausens in their opening sentence.  Basically, their argument goes that the Bible has been misunderstood and that the fall of man was not about the discovery of sin, manifested as sex but was about the loss of innocent enjoyment of sex "and with it the appearance of false shame where none is called for, and needless guilt where no evil has been committed."




"We are delighted with these skilfully rendered paintings, which restore innocence and fun to Paradise,"they continued.  In this picture we have Adam also realising that Eve is not built like he is.




Here we have a delighted Eve appreciating Adam's erection while he rubs her pussy with his heel.  It's quite rare to have such frank erotic art as this in fully finished paintings. Most erotic art of the past consists of drawings or engravings.  Even more unusual are the number of paintings in this series which must have taken some time to complete.  These weren't something dashed off for a speculative collector or even as an exercise for the artist.   




Unfortunately, the piece gives no clue as to the paintings' origin.  The Kronhausen's date the paintings to somewhere between 1850 and 1900.  As we shall see Triple P believes them to be at the later than that.




Although the painting is competent it is certainly not of the highest quality.  The faces of the protagonists vary from picture to picture, for a start, and there might even be different hands involved in the paintings.  The style and tighter rendering in the one at the top of this post contrasts with the looser style of some of the others.  It could be, of course, that they were painted over a long period and the artist's style changed over the years.  The anatomy of the man in the picture third from top, where Eve is pointing at his penis, is much better than in some of the other paintings.   Adam's hair is shorter, too.




Here we have the moment just before Adam penetrates Eve as they are watched by a (rather small) tiger.  The Garden of Eden is full of all manner of animals with little regard to geography.  The same can be said of the place's botany with palm trees and evergreens all mixed up together.




Here Adam nibbles on Eve's nipple while he appears about to take her again.  Interestingly, none of the paintings in this first part of the series depicts actual penetration, despite Adam's rampant state.




In this painting Adam appears to be ejaculating.  Perhaps he has become overcome by Eve's charms (and her bottom in particular) before he even got started or perhaps he has withdrawn to spurt on the grassy banks.  "When Adam delved and Eve span who was then the gentleman?" asked John Ball in 1381.  Well, obviously Adam was a gentleman for having delved into Eve he thoughtfully came outside her.




As the sun sets over the Garden of Eden, Eve sprawls with her legs apart while a satisfied looking Adam contemplates his erection.  He looks ready to go again.  No rest for Eve tonight!




This picture is reminiscent of several paintings of the Fall as Adam and Eve realise that they have broken the rules and are about to be expelled from the Garden of Eden.  Other paintings, however, do not feature kangaroos (or are they wallabies?) or Adam sporting a throbbing erection.




The remaining pictures in the series are rather more fantastical although obviously by the same artist or artists.  In this one a sumptuous looking Eve gets on all fours for an excited looking goat.  In the background on the left Adam is copulating with a young doe.  Is this saying something about the human's roles and characters?




Although Adam's balls are clearly depicted his penis isn't visible and Eve's pussy is not being penetrated again.  Not so her anus, however as a friendly chimpanzee penetrates both her's and Adam's arseholes with his fingers.




In this one Adam just stands in the background while Eve' has her pussy licked by a deer.  Perhaps these picture are meant to depict Adam and Eve after the fall when their innocent enjoyment of sex has turned into something more perverted.




There is no sign of Adam in this painting.  We just have Eve tickling her clitoris with the tip of a bull's ear.  The pose in this painting is copied from an engraving by Fritz von Bayros Called Jupiter and Europa which is dated 1908, meaning that these paintings must be later than the Kronhausens maintained.  In Greek myth, Europa was abducted by Zeus in the form of a white bull.  The picture of Eve being licked by the dear is also very similar to an engraving by Bayros


Jupiter and Europa Fritz von Bayros (1908)




No Adam again, either, in this painting but that is obviously because Eve is having too much fun with her animal friends.  Here she bravely indulges in soixante-neuf with a leopard.




Here Eve has a piss while being watched by a giant snail and a crocodile.  The lack of Adam in these makes us think that, despite what the Kronhausens thought, these paintings may have nothing to do with Adam and Eve at all.




Like Andromeda on the rock here Eve is attacked by a mythical sea creature.  Well, perhaps assaulted is the wrong word as she appears quite happy to be penetrated by the sea-dragon's curiously feathered-looking penis.  Again this is in a much more polished style than some of the other paintings.




More reptilian adventures take place in this one as Eve is penetrated by the front horn of a triceratops.  Dinosaur pictures became very popular from the end of the nineteenth century with the reconstructions by Charles R Knight.




This one is populated by satyr like creatures and other strange amalgams of human and animal.  Several girls are being patently penetrated by the satyrs in this one.




The final picture recalls the work of Hieronymus Bosch.  We have a mermaid and merman copulating in the foreground but the figures in the centre right are the strangest.  A devil like man sucks his own cock and next to him a pregnant woman, with a vulva where her head should be, has penis tipped tentacles erupting from her and molesting another woman lying on a rock.

So these are a strange set of paintings of varying quality and style but they certainly feature plenty of al fresco sex.  The Kronhausens say they are painted by one anonymous artist but it seems strange that it is hard to find out any more about such a large series of paintings. Perhaps the whole set were a modern attempt in the seventies to paint nineteenth century style paintings. Maybe one of our readers knows more!

Sea Song by FW Eck

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Well, Triple P is back from Istanbul and so can continue with al fresco sex month, here on The Seduction of Venus.  There was no outdoor sex for Triple P last week (plenty of the indoor variety) partly because Istanbul is so overcrowded (the sixth most populous city in the world) that finding a quiet outdoor spot is virtually impossible.




Anyway, time for another Penthouse couples pictorial and this one is conveniently al fresco.  Actually, we are cheating a bit because it isn't the next pictorial in our chronological survey but as it is the next but one we thought we could stretch our rules a bit and we will put the other one up soon.   This one appeared in the December 1977 issue.




This pictorial was shot by photographer FW Eck, about whom we can discover nothing whatsoever.  This is the first of just four pictorials he (we assume it is a he) did for Penthouse and the only couples one.  He did one Pet of the Month shoot; Angela Hyer (British actress Victoria Tennant) which appeared in May 1978.




All of his pictorials were effectively sensuous and it's a shame that he didn't do more of them.   The lady in this one is Teri Christiansen who would appear in a solo pictorial shot by Eck in the April 1978 issue of Penthouse.  We will post this onVenus Observationsshortly. 




These ones of Teri in her white bikini are unusual in that they are in natural colours.  For the rest of the pictorial Eck used, for some reason, an orange filter which gives the pictures a strange other-worldly look.






Here the man starts to remove Teri's bikini.  The bottom shot of the three is particularly effective as she arches her back to receive his kiss, his arms supporting her as her bikini bottoms fall from her body.






Here she gets to strip him, in turn and provides a suggestive, implied fellatio shot.  The accompanying text is very much from the purple prose end of the Penthouse spectrum; in this case suggesting a classical back story (despite the man's very nineteen seventies swimming trunks!)

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"Naked she appeared to the stranger. She of the enchanted isle.  Half woman, half goddess, her body was legend, the great sea her only master." It goes on to describe him. "Naked she found him, too, the prisoner of some interminable journey.  Ulysses, a wanderer, tossed by merciless seas.  But on this flesh-warm and alien shore, Poseidon was gentle."




So, it is back to the days of Greek myth and Homer's Odyssey.  He the wandering Ulysses and she a water nymph.  Anyway, we are obviously supposed to imagine them frolicking in the waters of the Mediterranean.




In fact, the only time Triple P has had any intimate adventures in the sea was in a small inlet in the Ionian Sea in Greece, where the usually rather prim lady we were with was suddenly overcome by some mythical sea-nymph erotic urge and dispensed with her swimsuit before removing Triple P's and indulging in some sub surface activity.  You couldn't do it in Britain, of course, as the water is too cold usually and we haven't been to a whole lot of beaches around the world as we tend to find them rather dull.  Having Teri to hand would enliven them no end, however.




In fact, rather surprisingly, the shoot was done on the Rosario Islands, which are a small archipelago just off the coast of Colombia, about 30 miles south of the Caribbean city of Cartagena, which Triple P visited 18 months ago.  Ten years after this pictorial they were designated as a national park.




We do like to see kissing in couples pictorials and, as we have mentioned before, it isn't as common as you might think.   Eck gets his couple looking convincingly affectionate, however.






"With his tongue, Ulysses traces the contours of her form, lodging at last within the salted recesses of her body,"continues the text, breathlessly.  We're not sure what the Canadians would have made of this shot, given they turned back the issue containing The Lady and the Stableboyin May that yeardue to its similarly assertive groin munching shot.




The man looks understandably delighted to be lodged between Teri's lovely long thighs in the shallows.




Finally, Teri presents, her rear end in one of only two pussy (and anus) revealing shots of the pictorial.   This is an excellent pictorial, despite the strange orange filter and the couple generate some real passion in it even though it is not really that explicit.   It would be seven months before Penthouse had another couples pictorial but next we have to go back in time and present the rather strange boy/girl/girl one we have jumped.

The supportive tree

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Agent Triple P has a meeting with a lady from Iran today.  It is our second meeting and what a gorgeous creature she is!  Many years ago we had a girlfriend who was an air hostess (as they were then called) for a Middle Eastern airline and she had several friends from Iran Air.  Goodness me, those Iranian ladies were lovely!

Anyway, we haven't featured any Persian art before but our al fresco sex season enables us to post this anonymous but charming painting, done sometime in the nineteenth century, of a gentleman taking his lady from behind.  Now Triple P, of course, favours the rear entry position, more often than not (to the extent that a former girlfriend moaned that most people considered her bust her best feature but Triple P never bothered to look at it) but the standing up position does require some adjustment as regards angle of attack, especially if the lady is petite (Triple P is 6' 1").  In this position, having something for the lady to brace against is useful as it enables her to present her rear end in a more accessible way.  This lady has found a perfect young tree for the purpose (although we question, from a horticultural point of view, a tree with such a thick trunk but small upper branches).

Our first lady against a tree came (so to speak) about twenty years ago with our particular friend S from Vancouver.  We were attending an insurance conference at the splendid Banff Springs Hotel in  Alberta and after the conference dinner decided to walk back via a small detour into the woods (S wanted to see the Bow Falls in the moonlight, or some such).  S needed to relieve herself and claimed she couldn't wait the few minutes it would take to get back to our room (actually she just enjoys doing it outside, if the truth be told) so we stepped a few yards into the trees.  Both of us then feeling more relaxed she suggested that I then "take her against the tree" (I suspect she used a rather more vulgar word).  So, with her suitably braced on the trunk (arms out in front of her, evening dress up around her hips), we did. Treemendous!
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