30 Agosto 2010
18 Junho 2010
Caros leitores,
Depois de um interregnio de algumas semanas, em que os autores por motivos profissionais tiveram a necessidade de fazer uma pausa na publicação, prometemos voltar muito em breve.
Fica para já uma fotografia de uma das muitas sex shops de Amesterdam, por onde residimos por uns tempos, assim como uma fotografia diurna da red light zone (distrito vermelho), onde a prostituição não é proibida e o sexo não é tabu.
Atenciosamente, até breve...

Depois de um interregnio de algumas semanas, em que os autores por motivos profissionais tiveram a necessidade de fazer uma pausa na publicação, prometemos voltar muito em breve.
Fica para já uma fotografia de uma das muitas sex shops de Amesterdam, por onde residimos por uns tempos, assim como uma fotografia diurna da red light zone (distrito vermelho), onde a prostituição não é proibida e o sexo não é tabu.
Atenciosamente, até breve...
23 Fevereiro 2010
12 Dezembro 2009
16 Outubro 2009
"Baby I love you so..."

Quando preferes dormir num colchão de criança no chão a dormir numa cama para o teu tamanho apenas para ficares comigo.
Dizes que dormes melhor.
Eu acho que ficas mais feliz quando dormes comigo.
Eu pelo menos sei que fico.
10 Outubro 2009
23 Setembro 2009
18 Setembro 2009
A Origem do Amor

When the earth was still flat,
And the clouds made of fire,
And mountains stretched up to the sky,
Sometimes higher,
Folks roamed the earth
Like big rolling kegs.
They had two sets of arms.
They had two sets of legs.
They had two faces peering
Out of one giant head
So they could watch all around them
As they talked; while they read.
And they never knew nothing of love.
It was before the origin of love.
The origin of love
And there were three sexes then,
One that looked like two men
Glued up back to back,
Called the children of the sun.
And similar in shape and girth
Were the children of the earth.
They looked like two girls
Rolled up in one.
And the children of the moon
Were like a fork shoved on a spoon.
They were part sun, part earth
Part daughter, part son.
The origin of love
Now the gods grew quite scared
Of our strength and defiance
And Thor said,
"I'm gonna kill them all
With my hammer,
Like I killed the giants."
And Zeus said, "No,
You better let me
Use my lightening, like scissors,
Like I cut the legs off the whales
And dinosaurs into lizards."
Then he grabbed up some bolts
And he let out a laugh,
Said, "I'll split them right down the middle.
Gonna cut them right up in half."
And then storm clouds gathered above
Into great balls of fire
And then fire shot down
From the sky in bolts
Like shining blades
Of a knife.
And it ripped
Right through the flesh
Of the children of the sun
And the moon
And the earth.
And some Indian god
Sewed the wound up into a hole,
Pulled it round to our belly
To remind us of the price we pay.
And Osiris and the gods of the Nile
Gathered up a big storm
To blow a hurricane,
To scatter us away,
In a flood of wind and rain,
And a sea of tidal waves,
To wash us all away,
And if we don't behave
They'll cut us down again
And we'll be hopping round on one foot
And looking through one eye.
Last time I saw you
We had just split in two.
You were looking at me.
I was looking at you.
You had a way so familiar,
But I could not recognize,
Cause you had blood on your face;
I had blood in my eyes.
But I could swear by your expression
That the pain down in your soul
Was the same as the one down in mine.
That's the pain,
Cuts a straight line
Down through the heart;
We called it love.
So we wrapped our arms around each other,
Trying to shove ourselves back together.
We were making love,
Making love.
It was a cold dark evening,
Such a long time ago,
When by the mighty hand of Jove,
It was the sad story
How we became
Lonely two-legged creatures,
It's the story of
The origin of love.
That's the origin of love.
And the clouds made of fire,
And mountains stretched up to the sky,
Sometimes higher,
Folks roamed the earth
Like big rolling kegs.
They had two sets of arms.
They had two sets of legs.
They had two faces peering
Out of one giant head
So they could watch all around them
As they talked; while they read.
And they never knew nothing of love.
It was before the origin of love.
The origin of love
And there were three sexes then,
One that looked like two men
Glued up back to back,
Called the children of the sun.
And similar in shape and girth
Were the children of the earth.
They looked like two girls
Rolled up in one.
And the children of the moon
Were like a fork shoved on a spoon.
They were part sun, part earth
Part daughter, part son.
The origin of love
Now the gods grew quite scared
Of our strength and defiance
And Thor said,
"I'm gonna kill them all
With my hammer,
Like I killed the giants."
And Zeus said, "No,
You better let me
Use my lightening, like scissors,
Like I cut the legs off the whales
And dinosaurs into lizards."
Then he grabbed up some bolts
And he let out a laugh,
Said, "I'll split them right down the middle.
Gonna cut them right up in half."
And then storm clouds gathered above
Into great balls of fire
And then fire shot down
From the sky in bolts
Like shining blades
Of a knife.
And it ripped
Right through the flesh
Of the children of the sun
And the moon
And the earth.
And some Indian god
Sewed the wound up into a hole,
Pulled it round to our belly
To remind us of the price we pay.
And Osiris and the gods of the Nile
Gathered up a big storm
To blow a hurricane,
To scatter us away,
In a flood of wind and rain,
And a sea of tidal waves,
To wash us all away,
And if we don't behave
They'll cut us down again
And we'll be hopping round on one foot
And looking through one eye.
Last time I saw you
We had just split in two.
You were looking at me.
I was looking at you.
You had a way so familiar,
But I could not recognize,
Cause you had blood on your face;
I had blood in my eyes.
But I could swear by your expression
That the pain down in your soul
Was the same as the one down in mine.
That's the pain,
Cuts a straight line
Down through the heart;
We called it love.
So we wrapped our arms around each other,
Trying to shove ourselves back together.
We were making love,
Making love.
It was a cold dark evening,
Such a long time ago,
When by the mighty hand of Jove,
It was the sad story
How we became
Lonely two-legged creatures,
It's the story of
The origin of love.
That's the origin of love.
Hedwing And The Angry Inch
27 Agosto 2009
Gel de massagem/lubrificador Durex play.
Eis um dos segredos que os autores do fruto silvestre proibido têm para partilhar com os leitores. Já utilizamos este gel à vários anos, e tem sido o nossa ajuda no sexo anal e no sexo oral, e nas penetrações vaginais quando a lubrificação natural não é abundante. Torna a relação mais confortável e como tal mais proveitosa. Recomendamos o produto ou similares aos nossos leitores. Aquele abraço.
Os autores de fruto silvestre proibido.
Eis um dos segredos que os autores do fruto silvestre proibido têm para partilhar com os leitores. Já utilizamos este gel à vários anos, e tem sido o nossa ajuda no sexo anal e no sexo oral, e nas penetrações vaginais quando a lubrificação natural não é abundante. Torna a relação mais confortável e como tal mais proveitosa. Recomendamos o produto ou similares aos nossos leitores. Aquele abraço.
Os autores de fruto silvestre proibido.
26 Agosto 2009
Depois de alguns posts com imagens nossas, podemos nos descrever um pouco para os leitores. Somos namorados, que com o tempo aprendemos a cultivar o fruto proibido e a aproveitar a vitalidade que ele traz. Somos jovens, e após derrotada a timidez um com o outro resolvemos, para tornar alguns momentos mais divertidos também, partilhar um pouco da nossa vida sexual com o leitor. Mais uma vez espero que goste e que se inspire.
Em nome dos dois autores de Fruto silvestre proibido,
Em nome dos dois autores de Fruto silvestre proibido,
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