Lesbian Threesome
by JoJo Jinx


CBaby and Friends

There once was a girl named CBaby
Who couldn't say no or say maybe
When she found these two
Doing what they do
She said "Two plus one makes a gay three."

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Here's my new gallery featuring CBaby

Lesbian Threesome

Hot Sex,
JoJo
jojo@jojojinx.com

posted by JoJo Jinx on Wednesday, August 29, 2001

Jim Lehrer the Pornographer

From White Widow

The lights were out. Frank Sinatra was singing "Something's Gotta Give" on the record player. There were five songs on each side of the 45.

"Are you sure you're up to this, Jack?" Loretta whispered. It was another one of their jokes.

"I'm sure." he said.

They were in their bed, they were kissing hard and his hands were caressing her body. She smelled of a perfume with a French name she had bought for herself last year. Her lips were large and moist. How she felt to his touch was all he knew of how a woman's body feels. It was the sensation of touching something soft and smooth and loose.

Then in the darkness of that room and of his mind came the face of the White Widow in the fifth-row left-side window seat.

The lips against his got smaller and tighter. The skin under his hands got silkier and tighter.

His nostrils suddenly were filled with the fragrance of an expensive bath soap, as if she had just stepped out of a white porcelain bathtub with legs on all four corners...

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"You are definitely all right, Jack," Loretta said when they were finished. "I don't think you have ever been more all right, Jack, Jack."

He got out of bed to clean himself up. He went to the bathroom.

He could not remember ever feeling better or worse. He was not sure he could ever do this again. He was not sure he could ever again make love to Ava and Loretta.

It wasn't fair to either of them.

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Well .... Jim .... that's the hottest --- I've ever read.

Hot Sex,
JoJo

posted by JoJo Jinx on Saturday, August 25, 2001

Hi,

Well, at Real Wives, Real Amateurs, Real Nasty I have my links in a database and a program randomly generates the listing each day. Jen came out on top again and I sent her an email. So she sent me some more pics.


Nice View Jen

I just love it when Jen's on top. Send her an email and tell her how much you love her.

Hot Sex,
JoJo

posted by JoJo Jinx on Thursday, August 23, 2001

Hi,

I posted a great story by Mick Carlo, Hot Smoke And Sassafras.

The Story
The Gallery

Mick writes smoking fetish stories with plenty of cum in them so you can enjoy them even if you're not particularly afflicted by this fetish. And who knows? After you read Mick's work you might start noticing just how sexy I look when I'm smoking. And if I notice the bulge in your pants Mick has given me plenty of great ideas about how to deal with the situation.


Plenty Of Cum

Mick's artwork is also featured at XWives Amateurs.

Mick's Artwork

Enjoy!

Hot Sex,
JoJo
jojo@jojojinx.com

posted by JoJo Jinx on Monday, August 13, 2001

Norman Spinrad The Pornographer

from Children of Fortune

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I was hunkered on the soft fat petals of a great open pink blossom devouring large blue ovoids with several other mindless Bloomenkinder, when the winds of desire changed and with them the very nature of my being.

A blood-warm rosy perfume seemed to pour straight through me, dissolving my gustatory obsession the moment the first molecules thereof had soaked into the volitional cells of my backbrain, and all at once, smell, taste, and the pleasures of gluttony faded away to faint abstractions which could scarcely be said to exist.

For now it was touch and feeling that had become the sensory crowns of my creation. My skin had become an interface of palpitation nerve-ends crying out to be caressed, my mouth ached to fill itself with warm velvety flesh, and my loins burned with a lustful fire that had the immediacy and urgent impact of completely dehydrated thirst.

Nor was I alone in my sudden transformation into a fiery creature of polymorphous lust. In less time than it would have taken to consider had sapient consideration entered into the matter at all, I had thrown myself on the nearest male body, ripped the necessarry entree in the fabric of my trousers, and impaled the circle of fire of my yoni upon a lingam.

Nor did this at all suffice. Sucking and grasping, I wrapped my lips around the first phallic fruit I could seize up and drew it in to the root. Vraiment, my nether orifice was forthwith breached as well to my avid satisfaction, and I felt mouths at my niples, hands and tongues at the small of my back and thighs, and then naught existed but a carmine fog of all my senses, and an endless series of multiplex cusps that went on and on.

Vraiment, more than propriety or shame prevents me from detailing the variety, scope, and duration of the ever-changing interlocked tantric figures in which I took an actively enthusiastic part, for the truth of it is that I was lost in a timeless and mindless realm wherein even the distinction between the flesh and the gratification thereof had been completely annihilated.

Suffice it to say that this state endured and then ended with the same suddenness with which it had begun. A cool pheromonic wind blew through me, like the cold, crystalline clarity of the void between the stars, and all at once sensation evaporated from the surface of my skin and the kundalinic crannies of my erotic spaces, and all that existed was a disembodied spirit that sought the complete and blissful nothingness thereof.

This spirit found itself being transposed atop a numb fleshly automaton and deposited supinely on a leaf beneath a labvender bell, where four other Bloomenkinder already lay staring motionlessly up into the clear cloudless sky.

Time stopped. Sound ceased. Smell, taste, and kinesthetic awareness of the contours of my own body faded away. I was naught but an empty volume of space-time gazing up fixedly into an equally perfect and fetureless cerulean mandala of tranquil nullity. I was one with the Bloomenveldt. I had achieved the mindless perfection of the clear blue void.

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I thought to go along with Zappatista's body painting site I would include one more quote from Children of Fortune. Here Spinrad is describing three people Moussa approaches after landing at Edoku.

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The three of them---a silver-skinned woman in a chemise of black and white harlequinade, and orange fellow wearing only tight green breeches, and an entirely nude man with rainbow body paint and a crest of hair in the same style---exchanged arch glances of amusement.

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Check down a couple of entries for a pic to go with this passage and click on it for more body painting shots and another link to XWives! Thanx Zappatista. Thanx Norman.

Hot Sex,
JoJo
jojo@jojojinx.com

posted by JoJo Jinx on Sunday, August 12, 2001

Hi,

I just missed Nick in chat. He left me this little jewel.

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nick says, "logging on." (Fri, Aug 10 2001, 8:00pm)

nick says, "hi"

Nick says, "just been looking at fetishsearch"

nick says, "what a fucking heap of shit"

nick says, "+'white hair' +'green eyes' +slut +cum"

nick says, "there were no matches found for your query"

nick says, "goddam... is it so much to ask for? is that such a freaky fetish?"

nick says, "am i a really sick fuck? surely there are others like me..."

nick says, "i can't believe i'm the only one with this need"

nick says, "perhaps we ought to have a support group"

nick says, "i've gone without thinking about jojo for ten days... i say"

nick says, "there's a polite smattering of applause... a few right-ons"

nick says, "the therapist claps me on the shoulder and gives me some positive reinforcement"

nick says, "some pervert stands up... i've gone for ten minutes without thinking about jojo.... he says"

nick says, "but now i've started i gotta go beat off in the john"

nick says, "he rushes off and a commotion ensues... there are loud rumblings of discontent"

nick says, "the therapist is making placatory gestures... trying to calm down the seething mob"

nick says, "telling them what great progress they've been making"

nick says, "how they can't throw it all away in a moment of weakness"

nick says, "the guys are getting really heated... the thrill of a rebellion"

nick says, "they;re telling each other jojo stories... jojo jokes... jojo vital statistics"

nick says, "the therapist is grinning weakly but backing away... he's seen the writing on the wall of jojo's chatbox"

nick says, "i like it in the butt signed jjj"

nick says, "i love ass and mouth signed jjj"

nick says, "come and get it big boy signed jjj"

nick says, "ziiiiiippppppp one of the therapees flops out"

nick says, "well... to tell the truth... he painfully extracts his erection from his pants"

nick says, "soon they're all sporting pork swords and beating on them hard"

nick says, "the therapist is crying in his private office... he never took on such demanding work"

nick says, "or had such high recidivism rates"

nick says, "and as for me...."

nick says, "well... i'll let you guess what i'm doing ;-)"

nick says, "winks goodbye"

nick says, "lessay... i need a new therapist..."

nick says, "Logging off!" (Fri, Aug 10 2001, 8:18pm)

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Thanx, Nick.

Hot Sex,
JoJo
jojo@jojojinx.com

posted by JoJo Jinx on Friday, August 10, 2001