In August 1984, Harper’s editor Lewis Lapham gathered a panel of literary types, feminists, civil libertarians, and professional pearl-clutchers to ask the eternal American question: what is pornography, and should somebody stop it?
When it comes to equal rights, the left is as guilty as the right. A lot of the states that blocked the ERA may wear red hats now, but back in the ’70s and ’80s they were blue, run by Southern Democrats...
NEW YORK — On March 25, Gloria Steinem turns 91, which feels like as good an excuse as any to…
BY MR. SKIN
In our weekly series Anatomy of a Nude Scene, we’re going to be taking a look at (in)famous sex scenes and nude scenes throughout cinema history and examining their construction, their relationship to the film around it, and their legacy. This week, we salute the late, great Tanya Roberts and her Hall of Fame nudity in two PG flicks of the 80s, Sheena and The Beastmaster!
Absolute firebrand Lana Live is the kind of big tit girl you will never forget once you lay eyes on her, especially once she spreads her thighs to show off that lovely bare fuck hole. Sweet, sensual, and always horny, she isn’t shy at all about sharing the charms of her incredible body with her partners.
BY MR. SKIN
The NC-17 rating is reserved for the raunchiest of movies, and we’re counting down the top five nude scenes from NC-17 movies including Victoria Abril in Tie Me Up! Tie Me Down!, Juno Temple in Killer Joe, Eva Green in The Dreamers, Elizabeth Berkley in Showgirls, and Adèle Exarchopoulos & Léa Seydoux in Blue is the Warmest Color!
Here lies SCREW #17 for the week of June 20, 1969 — the dawn of the Summer of Jizz and Justice. Nixon was busy bombing Cambodia in secret, but Al Goldstein was busy bombing America’s remaining sexual hang-ups in public. And by “bombing,” I mean lobbing cum-soaked grenades at the soft, flabby underbelly of 1960s hypocrisy.
BY TESS TICKLES
Before the internet, before airbrushed silicone and OnlyFans subscriptions, there was one name — one glorious, salty, wax-papered name — that made American mouths water and every ten-year-old boy giggle like he just saw cleavage on a test pattern.
Some say Jim Morrison died in a Paris bathtub. Others say he faked his death, skipped out of France in a peacoat and a pair of dark glasses, and disappeared into the fog of myth — a Dionysian Houdini with a passport and a pack of Gauloises.
A total beauty you’d want to get with even before you know how much she loves to get her freak on, White Wave is a Russian coed with a taste for fingers, toys, and if she can get them cocks. Today she plays her puffy nips to hard points and then pushes her dildo into her bare twat.
