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LETTERS TO THE EDITOR
Veröffentlicht:25. November 2012, 7:42 Uhr
Zuletzt aktualisiert:24. September 2021, 2:01 Uhr
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THE GLORY OF A HOLE
Veröffentlicht:16. Oktober 2021, 8:15 Uhr
Zuletzt aktualisiert:16. Oktober 2021, 13:27 Uhr
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In dealing with the ongoing covid pandemic, the British Columbia Centre for Disease Control, a Canadian public health agency, recommended that when having sex people should keep contact details of their sexual partners, wash before and after sex, avoid kissing, wear a mask or a dental mask, use condoms or lubricant, and select sex positions that avoid -to- contact - I’m having sex doggy-style as my contribution to public health!

The British Columbia Centre for Disease Control also recommended that people should “use barriers, like walls (e.g., glory holes), that allow for sexual contact but prevent close -to- contact”. Yes, glory holes, often seen as seedy and unsafe, are now officially healthy and safe!

Apart from having more doggy sex, my sex life hasn’t changed during the pandemic as I live in the same house as my wife!


How has your sex changed during the pandemic?
Have you used a glory hole? If so, what was it like?
Would you like to use a glory hole?


I have not used a glory hole. In an Amsterdam sex shop, I went into a kiosk with my then girlfriend to watch a porn film together. We started to have sex but we soon noticed a hole halfway up the kiosk wall; we quickly plugged the hole before someone’s cock popped through and we finished having sex.

On another occasion, I asked another girlfriend to see if she would be up to going to a sex club that had glory hole facilities. She was interested but asked me to phone the club about membership before going. On phoning the club, the receptionist told me that the club was a gay club. My girlfriend was still keen but I was less keen, not that I could tell whether a man or a woman is sucking my cock or not!

The thought of going into a room with a glory hole used to appeal to me, and perhaps still does. I like the thought of sex with a stranger, but then again just as I put my cock through a glory hole that stranger may cut my cock off with a sharp . Perhaps glory holes aren’t so safe!







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ORANGE IS THE WORST
Veröffentlicht:13. Oktober 2021, 9:30 Uhr
Zuletzt aktualisiert:16. Oktober 2021, 13:57 Uhr
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Neon orange:


Dutch Oranje:


Above is half-naked standing against a neon orange-painted wall. Unfortunately, at the time the photograph was taken, I applied too much fake suntan lotion on my body in a vain attempt to look like Donald Trump!

Orange is the worst colour. The colour doesn’t suit me as I have quite fair skin. The colour only seems to suit people with darker skins.

Also above is Denzel Dumfries, a Netherlands footballer, celebrating after scoring a goal. The Dutch, both its football team and fans, like to wear orange, oranje to the Dutch. The reason is that the Dutch royal family is known as the House of Orange. In the late eighteenth century, William of Orange, a member of the Dutch Royal Family, was asked to rule Britain.


What is your least favourite colour?
What is your most favourite colour?
What colours suit you?


My favourite colour is blue. The colour suits me as I have blue eyes. My Mum dressed me in blue and I still wear a lot of blue, especially blue denim jeans.

Below are Italian footballers celebrating a goal during the recent Euro 2020 Championships, the Azzurri, as Italy’s football team are called, went onto win the championships after beating England in the final.

The Romans also conquered England, though not much of Scotland and Wales. Over time, the Italians have certainly done a job on the English!

Also below is me fully naked standing against an azure blue-painted wall. Yet again unfortunately, at the time of the photograph taken, my very big balls were blue because of the very cold weather!


Italian Azzurri:


Azure blue:
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FAT BEAR WEEK
Veröffentlicht:11. Oktober 2021, 10:07 Uhr
Zuletzt aktualisiert:15. Oktober 2021, 5:25 Uhr
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Brown Bears on the Brooks Falls, Alaska:


Fat Bear Week 2021 draw:


Forget the Ryder Cup, Super Bowl, Challenge Cup, Olympics, Wimbledon, Indian Premier League, Stanley Cup, America’s Cup, World Series and FA Cup, Fat Bear Week beats the lots of them for excitement!

Fat Bear Week is an annual competition whereby people get the chance to vote for the fattest bear in Alaska’s Katmai National Park, a wilderness containing more bears than humans. This year’s Fat Bear Week took place from 29 September to 5 October.

Fat Bear Week is a single elimination tournament. For each set of two bears drawn together, people vote for the fattest bear to advance to the next round until only one fat bear will be crowned champion of Fat Bear Week.

In preparation for hibernation during the winter months when brown bears lose one-third of their body weight, bears gorge on sockeye salmon from late June to mid-October. The bears go fishing on Brooks River and Bristol Bay, with Brooks Falls being a particular favourite fishing spot.


Did you vote in the Fat Bear Week competition?
What fat bear below gets your vote to be the supreme champion?


This year’s Fat Bear Week winner was a 25 year-old bear named Otis. He also voted the fattest bear in 2014, 2016 and 2017. This bear definitely loves his salmon!

Last year, 747 was voted the fattest bear; in 2019, Holly was declared the fattest bear; and in 2018 and 2015, Beadnose was crowned the fattest bear.

Over 793,000 votes were cast in this year’s Fat Bear Week contest; incredibly, that’s over twice the number of votes cast in last year’s presidential election in Alaska. I shouldn’t scoff because Fat Bear Week is open to voters from across America and all over the world.


Otis:


747:


Holly:


Beadnose:
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I HAVE A CRUSH
Veröffentlicht:8. Oktober 2021, 10:17 Uhr
Zuletzt aktualisiert:13. Oktober 2021, 13:48 Uhr
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It’s true, I’m having a crush and my crush is on this site! I think I may crush easily. I’ve crushed on a few women on this site. Don’t worry, I’m not a stalker or even a lurker. I never act on my crushes, far easier online than offline, unless my crush gives me a green light.

For me, a crush is slightly foolish - the person is usually unattainable and the feeling is often based on fantasy. I think it may be easier to crush online as I can fill in the gaps however I please. In real life, my initial crush is often ended when that person speaks or moves. If the person farts, the crush is immediately crushed!

Having said that, a crush is sometimes enjoyable; it livens up a humdrum day with thoughts of what may happen if the unrequited crush ever became requited.


Who was your first crush?
Have you ever had a crush on someone on this site?
Who was or who is your last crush?


My first crush was at primary school. I would often sit behind her in class and drop my pen on the floor so I can see up her skirt. She always wore green pants, but maybe they were part of the school uniform.

In the last year of school, she was about to leave school for another school as her parents were moving to a different part of the country. I became quite upset and wrote a letter to her pleading not to leave our school. Fortunately, my Mum found this letter and persuaded me not to post it.


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BRAVE THE BREAST
Veröffentlicht:6. Oktober 2021, 13:00 Uhr
Zuletzt aktualisiert:13. Oktober 2021, 7:04 Uhr
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Above is a photo of Brave the Breast, an annual walk organised by the Swaziland Breast Cancer Network to promote breast cancer awareness.

This month is Breast Cancer Awareness Month. This awareness month started in America as the National Breast Cancer Awareness Month in 1985; it was founded by the American Cancer Society and Imperial Chemical Industries, now part of AstraZeneca. The pink ribbons associated with Breast Cancer Awareness Month became popular much later than this initial campaign.

As international awareness promotion campaigns go, Breast Cancer Awareness Month is arguably the most successful in terms of both providing information to the general public and raising funds for scientific research.


Will you be wearing pink this month?
Does pink suit you?
Do you think only girls should wear pink?


I love the colour pink, though I prefer pale pink to the more lurid shades of pink. I have a pink shirt that I’ll be wearing a lot this month. I’ve worn the shirt once already and I’ll be wearing it again without it being washed. There’s no pinkwashing with me!

In the nineteenth century, boys were often dressed in pink. Because boys were seen as small men and men often wore red uniforms, boys wore pink. Girls were often dressed in blue. Nowadays, at least here, pink is for girls and blue is for boys. How times change!

Below are photos of the White House, 10 Downing Street and the Palácio do Planalto, the Brazilian presidential palace, all illuminated in pink to mark Breast Cancer Awareness Month.






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A SPOTTED DICK
Veröffentlicht:4. Oktober 2021, 12:52 Uhr
Zuletzt aktualisiert:13. Oktober 2021, 4:24 Uhr
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Spotted dick:


A spotted dick is a traditional British pudding, made with suet and dried fruit and often served with custard. I love a spotted dick; in fact, it's one of my favourite desserts. It is comfort food as I often had spotted dick at boarding school, though other dicks were available in the dorms!

Two other comfort food-desserts, all served up at school, are jam roly-poly and sticky toffee pudding. Both are best served with custard, a thick vanilla sauce that the French crème anglaise.

When I came back home from boarding school, my Mum would often spoil me by making my favourite desserts, sherry trifle and summer pudding.

Sherry trifle is another traditional English dessert; it consists of layers of fruit jelly, custard and whipped cream on top of a base of sherry-soaked sponge fingers. My Dad would often tease me that I was getting drunk on eating the trifle! Even drunk, I’m a sucker for trifle.

While at home I would often pick blackberries from the hedges of the many country lanes near the farm where I lived. My Mum would then use the blackberries to make summer pudding. This is a pudding made in a deep bowl lined with sliced white bread; the blackberries would be added to the dish, which turned upside-down would be left overnight ready to be served up the next day.

A cherry pie is probably my favourite dessert pie, though apple pie and gooseberry pie come close. I have to have custard with these pies, though vanilla ice cream instead of custard would be okay. Having said all that, eating these pies aren’t as good as eating a cream pie!

After leaving school, my love of desserts never faded. Pear almondine, tiramisu and crème brûlée are my more recent favourites. Pears and almonds, often under-rated for taste, go really well together as a pear almondine tart. The hint of coffee is what leads me to tiramisu. And, if stuffed after eating a main course, ’s always room for a crème brûlée finish off the meal.


What is your most favourite dessert?
What is your least favourite dessert?


There’s one dessert I don’t like, and I don’t know why, but that’s cheesecake. If you invite me dinner, I hope you won’t serve me cheesecake!

I even like desserts that many people don’t like, such as rice pudding, semolina and tapioca. And I like bread and butter pudding served with custard.


Jam roly-poly:


Sticky toffee pudding:


Sherry trifle:


Summer pudding:


Cherry pie:


Pear almondine:


Tiramisu:


Crème brûlée:
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MISSING MARKET HARBOROUGH
Veröffentlicht:1. Oktober 2021, 7:58 Uhr
Zuletzt aktualisiert:4. Oktober 2021, 9:30 Uhr
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Market Harborough, Leicestershire:


The Three Swans Hotel, Market Harborough:


Market Harborough is a thriving market town in Leicestershire. It’s about an hour’s train journey from where I live and it’s very near a motorway. The town was particularly well located for regular romantic trysts with Sophie who always drove there from the south coast. Usually every month, we always met up at The Three Swans Hotel on a Saturday and stay overnight.

I would always arrive first. I’d check in at the hotel, go to the bedroom, have a bath and get changed. I would also prepare the room for the evening ahead; this involved dim lighting, curtains closed, joints rolled, a towel placed on the bed, and Japanese bondage rope tied to the bedposts - Sophie liked being tied up!

About an hour after I arrived, Sophie would call me to say she’s in the hotel’s car park. I would go outside and greet her and take her bag to the bedroom. We would then go to the hotel bar and order a bottle of rosé wine - I’d prefer dry white wine but Sophie preferred her wine sweeter. If the weather was good, we’d take our wine and sit outside in the hotel’s courtyard.

The conversation would always start with Sophie telling me what’s happened with her work, what’s happened with her friends, what’s happened with her two teenage daughters and usually what’s not happened with her husband. This would take quite some time - Sophie would always digress. Invariably a second bottle of wine would be ordered at the bar before I could tell Sophie what’s happened with my life.

We would be getting a little tipsy by now. Sophie. with her handbag, would go back into the hotel, presumably to the ladies’ toilets. On her return, she would give a knowing smile. I knew then she had taken her panties off. That was always the cue for me to drop a cigarette on the floor to have a look at her trimmed pussy under her dress - she always wore a dress!

Our conversation would become more sexualised. As she wouldn’t let me touch her in the courtyard, I would repeatedly plead that we should retire to the bedroom. Eventually Sophie would succumb.

On entering the bedroom, I would start to kiss her and gently take her clothes off - okay, I wasn’t always gentle in removing her clothes. I was turned on and she had a gorgeous body. I’d lead Sophie to the bed and lie her down so that I could tie up her wrists and ankles with the rope to the bedposts. Then I’d take my clothes off; I’d like to say I seductively removed my clothes but it was more of a clumsy, rushed strip.

On getting naked I would then often give Sophie a teasing massage, starting with her feet. She would get impatient after a while and asked to kiss my cock and balls. She knew that I very much like my balls being kissed, licked and sucked. I always relented and teasingly placed my cock near her mouth for her to play with me.

Now highly aroused, I would want to kiss, lick and suck her clit. She had a gorgeous clit. I would often stop to look at Sophie’s face and to kiss her mouth, and then I’d go back to lick her very wet pussy - thank goodness for the towel!

Sophie would ask for my cock to go inside her pussy. I would tease her by kissing, licking and sucking her clit more. Then I would get up to untie the rope around her hands and feet and get on top of her whilst gradually touching her pussy with my cock and balls. My cock, now very hard, would slide in; it was always a magical fit inside her pussy. I would start slow and get faster with the thrusts of my cock while looking at her and telling how gorgeous she is. Sophie’s face would start to orgasm and I would feel my cock getting very deep inside her pussy. We would often orgasm together.

On recovering, we would get up and get changed to go to the hotel’s restaurant. After our meal, we’d go back to the bedroom and have sex again. But this time when I licked her pussy I would also taste my spunk. I love sloppy seconds!

We would fall asleep and in the morning we’d have sex again, usually lazy spooning. We’d shower before going to breakfast. After breakfast, we’d pack our things in the bedroom and put them in her car. We’d then take a walk along Market Harborough’s High Street, buy a newspaper and go for coffee at Caffè Nero.

After coffee, we’d stroll back to the car and Sophie would give me a lift to the train station. Our goodbyes were brief, almost perfunctory; there was always another time for another tryst, or that’s what I thought after each time we met up. How I miss Market Harborough now!


Have you been involved or are you involved in a tryst?
If involved in a tryst, did you or do you have a favourite place to meet up?
Also, if involved, did the trysts have a routine?


Sophie is not her real name but she looks like Sophie Raworth, a BBC newsreader. We haven’t met up for several years. I have greatly missed my trysts with Sophie, the conversation and the sex. She was one of my best friends and lovers. Using the past tense makes me very sad!

hotel reception:


hotel bedroom:


hotel bar:


hotel courtyard:


hotel restaurant:


hotel breakfast room:
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SINGING THE NATIONAL ANTHEM
Veröffentlicht:29. September 2021, 10:32 Uhr
Zuletzt aktualisiert:7. Oktober 2021, 6:21 Uhr
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I’m not a good singer. Even in the shower, I’m not a good singer. I was briefly a singer in two bands, but not singing well was okay in those post-punk days! My lack of singing ability probably explains why I failed the audition to star in the Naked Boys Singing! musical revue. Above is me in the audition; I’m eighth from the right ... or am I eighth from the left?!

I do not like my national anthem, God Save the Queen. Though I’ll stand up out of courtesy when it’s played, I will not sing it. God Save the Queen is a dirge, more suited to being played at a funeral. Also the anthem, in its opening line, mentions two things I don’t like - God and the Queen!

The Sex Pistols’ God Save the Queen is a much better song. Below is Jamie Reid’s artwork for the single. This punk song, released in 1977, only made it to number two in the official UK singles charts. Some believed that there was an Establishment stitch-up to stop the single reaching number one ... as if the BBC would be involved in such a cover-up!


Are you a good singer?
Do you like your national anthem?
Do you patriotically sing your national anthem?


The national anthems that I do like are America’s The Star-Spangled Banner, France’s La Marseillaise, Ireland’s The Soldier’s Song, Italy’s The Song of the Italians, Scotland’s Flower of Scotland, and Wales’ Land of My Fathers. These bouncy and stirring anthems all have a bit of oomph, something lacking in Britain’s God Save the Queen.

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HATS OFF TO FRECKLES
Veröffentlicht:27. September 2021, 11:53 Uhr
Zuletzt aktualisiert:9. Oktober 2021, 10:45 Uhr
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I’m going to try and keep this blog post short; in fact, it'll be as small as a freckle!

I love freckles; I think they are incredibly cute and incredibly sexy. I even love the word freckle!


Do you like freckles?
Do you have freckles?
If so, where are your freckles?


I have only a few freckles on my arms and shoulders. I’d like a few more freckles.







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LES DAWSON SECRETLY MARRIED JOAN RIVERS
Veröffentlicht:25. September 2021, 10:55 Uhr
Zuletzt aktualisiert:9. Oktober 2021, 10:35 Uhr
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The secret marriage between Les Dawson and Joan Rivers, my two favourite comedians, was always doomed to failure. It was a funny marriage!

Les Dawson, born in Manchester, was a working class comedian with a deadpan comedic style who often made jokes about his wife and his mother-in-law. He also dressed up as a gurning woman in his comedy sketches. Les Dawson was quite an accomplished pianist, though he played the piano deliberately badly to make people laugh. In his autobiography, Les Dawson claimed that he learned to play the piano while working in a Parisian brothel.

Here are some of Les Dawson’s best lines:
• My wife is a sex object - every time I ask for sex, she objects.
• A duck goes into the chemist's shop and asks, “A tube of Lypsyl, please.” “Certainly”, the chemist replies, “That'll be fifty pence.” The duck says, “Put it on my bill, please.”
• I was in a play on television once. It was one of those suspense plays. It kept you wondering ... what's on the other channels?
• The wife's mother said, "When you're dead, I'll dance on your grave." I said, "Good, I'm being buried at sea."
• I went to my doctor and asked for something for persistent wind. He gave me a kite.
• Don't get me wrong; I'm not saying my wife's ugly. But she was under the mistletoe at Christmas, waiting for someone to kiss, and she was still there at Lent!
• I went to a small guest house. The manager said, “Do you want a room with running water?” I said, “What do you think I am, a trout?”
• Marriage is based on compromise. My wife wanted a new coat and I wanted a car. We compromised. She kept her new coat in the garage.


Who are your favourite comedians?

Joan Rivers, born Joan Molinsky, was a sassy comedian from New York. Her comedy was both self-deprecating and acerbic, especially towards famous people. The Rolling Stone magazine once ranked her sixth on its list of the 50 all-time best stand-up comedians. Joan Rivers was also a formidable talk show host and in 1986 she became the first woman to host a late night network television talk show with the launch of The Late Show with Joan Rivers.

Here are some of Joan Rivers’ best lines:
• If God had wanted me to bend over, he would have put diamonds on the floor.
• People say that money is not the key to happiness, but I always figured if you have enough money, you can have a key made.
• I wish I had a twin, so I could know what I'd like without plastic surgery.
• When a man has a birthday, he takes a day off. When a woman has a birthday, she takes least three years off.
• I have flabby thighs, but fortunately my stomach covers them.
• Elizabeth Taylor has more chins than the Chinese telephone directory.
• I knew I was an unwanted when I saw that my bath toys were a toaster and a radio.
• The first time I see a jogger smiling, I’ll consider it.


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HALF NEKKID STAMPS
Veröffentlicht:22. September 2021, 11:54 Uhr
Zuletzt aktualisiert:9. Oktober 2021, 10:14 Uhr
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Spain:


Above is the world’s first nude stamp issued in Spain in 1930. Below are some other nude and semi-nude stamps from around the world. It’s mainly European countries that have issued nude stamps and most of them are based on works of art. I don’t think America, Canada and Britain have ever issued a nude stamp, though I could be wrong!

I was once a philatelist. Stamp collecting was my first main hobby. I still have my stamp collection, though I’m thinking of it. I have a Penny Black, the world’s first postage stamp issued in 1840. But my most prized and valuable stamps are my Penny Reds, many of which are much rarer than the Penny Blac

I used to cheat a bit when I collected stamps, a bit like now when I cheat with Half Nekkid Wednesdays. I had an arrangement with the village postmistress, Miss Reade, to put by two sets of all stamps issued by the Royal Mail for me to collect whenever I came back home. One set was in mint condition, and the other set was cleanly postmarked but not licked and stuck to an envelope. Because of Miss Reade, stamp collecting was a very easy hobby. She did all the work!


Did you or do you collect stamps?
What was your first main hobby?
What are your main hobbies now?


As well as stamp collecting, my hobbies have included reading novels, watching football, playing football, playing table tennis, playing tennis, playing squash, playing badminton, playing Subbuteo, listening to music, seeing live bands, playing the guitar, reading newspapers, getting involved in local politics, eating Indian food, going out with friends, learning German, travelling, solving crosswords, doing sudoku, drinking fine wine, watching ice hockey, following the Tour de France, having sex, and blogging.

As you can see, I’m more low-culture than high-culture!


Austria:


Netherlands:


Italy:


Finland:


Yugoslavia:
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MAKING BLOGLAND BETTER
Veröffentlicht:21. September 2021, 8:44 Uhr
Zuletzt aktualisiert:9. Oktober 2021, 9:26 Uhr
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Since returning to blogland after a few years’ absence, it’s very clear that blogland is a much quieter place than it used to be. There are fewer bloggers, fewer blog posts, fewer comments on blog posts, fewer followers and visitors of blogs and, thankfully unless I’ve missed something, fewer blog wars.

I’ve just read two very insightful blog posts about the state of blogland. superbjversion2’s The Meandering Blogland River superbly compares blogland with the formation of oxbow lakes, which for some reason we were all taught about at school! smartasswoman’s Random Stuff smartly sees the decline of blogland as part of the decline of blogging generally amidst the growing popularity of other forms of social media, such as Instagram, TikTok and Twitter.

The site clearly hasn’t helped blogland with its many glitches, though I suspect these glitches don’t fully explain why blogland has gotten much quieter. But if the site rolls out its new format again - merging blogs and groups, streaming posts selected by an algorithm to each member and discarding blogland’s homepage - then this would just destroy all sense of community in blogland.

The site has no reason to make blogland a better place as blogging can’t be monetised easily. The site makes its money elsewhere.

It goes without saying that we all blog for slightly different reasons. I like blogging because I feel part of a wider community; I’ve made some great online friends here; I’ve found out things that I wouldn’t have known about; I’ve enjoyed the freedom of expressing myself without the normal constraints of offline conversations; and I like writing and reading about sex!

Though blogland may be in terminal decline, and I hope it’s not, it may be ways of arresting its decline and making blogland a more animated, lively and vibrant place.

Blogland is great for standard members as they can blog freely and communicate with all other members. By the same token, blogland is great for gold members because they can communicate with standard as well as gold members.

Blogland is great for new members as they can get know other members. I’ve noticed that many new blogs are created every day but seemingly very few of these blogs become established and popular. Blogland’s homepage focuses largely on established and popular blogs, which to an extent fosters competition amongst the top blogs.


How satisfied or dissatisfied are you with blogland?
What can this site do to make blogland better?
What can bloggers do to make blogland better?


For what it’s worth, and others may have very different ideas, I think bloggers, individually and collectively, need to try and cultivate a greater sense of community. Below are just a few examples of how a sense of community has been or can be promoted in blogland.

Every week a few bloggers, via the HNW Bloggers’s group moderated by JN63JPN, celebrate Half Nekkid Wednesday, though I must confess that I always cheat with my contributions.

There used be a virtual symposium, initiated by humorlife and continued by pocogato12, where every month many bloggers would post a contribution on a selected topic, but unfortunately this symposium fizzled out.

Also there used be annual blog awards. Bloggers would vote for the best blog, funniest blog, sexiest blog, etc. Unfortunately, there was no award for the blogger with the best cock in Nottingham!

Before I joined blogland, I think there was a mentoring scheme in which established bloggers would help new bloggers to get going in blogland.

Some bloggers, through their posts, instil a sense of community. For example, there's citizen4722’s tricky music quizzes every Sunday and there's Tmptrzz’s weekly NFL Picks Contest - the 49ers are going win the Super Bowl this season!

Many bloggers are very good at commenting on other bloggers’ posts and at replying to comments on their blogs. Blogging works with interaction between bloggers; it’s all about relationships. There’s little point writing a blog if no one is reading and commenting on it.

I’ll stop now as I’ve gone on too much!




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