The Irrepressible Loins of Paul Carr

Would ye like an Asian Flower Girl?

Now this is one cute gal!!

Her Stats:

Name:Miyu Hoshino
Japanese Name:ほしのみゆ
Birthdate:1987-5-5
Horoscope:Taurus
Blood Type:A
Height:155cm
Body Measurements:B84cm,W57cm,H84cm
Cup size:C cup
Birth place:Aomori
Hobbies:Shopping, karaoke, tennis, cooking

Her stats ain’t spectacular but, boy, ain’t she cute!!

She’s sometimes billed as being busty but not sure that an 84cm chest size qualifies but she is so so beautiful!!

I prepared a small gallery of selected pics below:

http://www.iol.ie/~carrp/miyuhoshino/miyuhoshino.htm

She does cosplay real well.

Check out this video.

It’s actually the start of a porn video. She can be my superheroine any day of the week!!! Lucky fella she is taking for a ride (in the best sense of the term).

Here is another fine dish I discovered in recent days. Rui Kiriyama. Boy, can she set a man’s pulse a-racing!!

I’d love to give her 98 size boobs a squeeze.
Name: Rui Kiriyama (桐山瑠衣)
Nickname: るいちゃん
Born: January 15, 1991
Current age: 19 years
Hometown Tokyo Japan
Type B blood type
Eye color brown
Height / Weight: 157 cm / – kg
Three sizes: 98 – 62 – 94 cm
Bra size: H
Shoe size: 23 cm

My gallery. (that I put together in a hurry)

http://www.iol.ie/~carrp/ruikiriyama/ruikiriyama.htm

I may not convey that impresion in my posts but, believe you me, I think it is very serious.

Take the arrest and indictment of Dominique Strauss Kahn, ex-head of the IMF. It would appear, without pronouncing on his guilt or innocent of the serious charges that have been laid against him, that this poor fella doesn’t know how to handle a woman.  And there are millions and millions of men just like him.  That’s why I keep this sex blog, by the way. I keep it because sex is a serious subject. Our sexual identity is an essential part of ourselves and to have a happy sexual identity means to be happy people.

Here’s a dishy gal who just took my loins fancy just now.

The dimensions of this Goddess.

http://www.bobx.com/idol/saori-taira/

ull Name    Saori Taira
Nickname
Country Code    JP
City / State    Aichi
Birth Date    y: [1969] m: [5] d: [22]
Blood Type
Height (cm)    166
Measurements (cm)    B: [86] W: [58] H: [86]

Here’s my own little gallery.

http://www.iol.ie/~carrp/saoritaira/saoritaira.htm

I’d like to lick her pussy with her having not a care in the world, perhaps she’s watching the teevee.

Now, this is a bottomless girl, I DO like!

The High Heeled Boots make all the difference!!

Viewing these pics of this sweet Professional Dominatrix nurse named Gisele with her great big arse was enough to help me blow me load this afternoon.

Thanks nurse for putting on your lipstick, putting on those wonderful high heels and showing me plenty of that delicious firm arse of yours!!

If only in Ireland we had this:

Instead, in Ireland, we have this:

I had a fella on to me last night saying that I could get in trouble for my sex blog.

I like to take this opportunity to make a number of clarifications.

First of all, I do not upload nude pictures or sexy pictures or pornographic pictures or compromising pictures of anyone I know. Now, it is true I may write in a sexual context about such a person. If I do so, I think I go to considerable lengths not to identify the person I am writing about. I have already learned the hard way about the importance of this.

Usually, I upload sexy pictures or pornographic pictures or just plain pictures of famous pornographic stars. I think an essential definition of a porn star is someone who becomes famous as a result of having sex in front of a video camera or in a photography session. Regarding these particular porn stars, if I do write about them in a sexual context, including uploading their nude or pornographic or erotic pictures, my initial position is: “They’re asking for it” in addition to my more general defense of freedom of speech.

If I write about famous people in a sexual context who don’t get naked or deliberately have sex for a video recording or photo session then my defense is freedom of speech. They’re famous. I don’t know them personally. Why should I sacrifice my honesty if I have,in fact, erotic feelings (maybe because of a particular video performance or photography session) about one or other of them?

There are also a whole host of famous people you could describe as intermediate between porn star and pop star. For example, nude models. Also Japanese gravure idols. My defense again is freedom of speech.

Some of the people I write about in a sexual context and upload photos of are not so famous, for example, escorts. I don’t know them personally. However, I found their information on the internet, advertising their companionship services.

I am pretty sure I answered this question already.

I have kept this sex blog since the start of 2006.  Originally, it was on blogspot (http://paulcarr.blogspot.com)   Then at the start of this year, I moved it to this paid server site (http://sex.paulpcarr.net is) which is, in fact, a sub-domain of http://paulpcarr.net .  It’s more secure this way.  This idea of mine was vindicated a few months later when I discovered that the people at blogspot had removed my old blog at http://paulcarr.blogspot.com without my permission.   They are pretty happy keeping blogspot blogs on line for years and years even if they haven’t been updated for years and years and barely had any content anyway but mine, oh, no sirree, down it went.

In any case, I had already moved over to http://sex.paulpcarr.net so it was almost of no consequence.  Only little problem was that some of my sexy pictures/pornographic images were on the blogspot server so they’re gone.   The text of all my old posts dating back to January 2006 are now on this blog because when I started this blog at http://sex.paulpcarr.net at the start of the year, I transferred all the text over from my old blog (but pictures remained on the original servers including blogspot).

Anyway, I return to my question.  Again, as I’ve written, I think I’ve answered this one before.  No harm in answering again.  Indeed, it is a liberating and positive thing to do.

Everyone is an individual.  I am an individual.  And, if,  in order to express my individuality, I choose to upload pornographic pictures that I confess to jerking off to whilst viewing, then so be it.  That’s me.  As an aside, I want to point out (again) that I don’t make any money whatsoever for this personal journey/website.  But, even if I did, so bleedin’ what?  Actually, that’s given me an idea.

Since I am an individual, I have an individual story to tell.  I have already told that story many many times.  I have a unique history.  Why not celebrate my uniqueness? And if what it takes to celebrate my uniqueness is to upload sexy pictures, a.k.a. porn, then so be it.

As an individual, I have a unique history – just like everyone else has a unique history.  As a teenager, I turned inward and became introverted and cross with the world around me.  As time when on, sexual repression ossified around me.  It took me until I was 32 years old before I had my first conscious orgasm (a few months after I started this blog!).  I had thought it wasn’t possible to do.  I had resigned myself to the occasional orgasm during sleep (a.k.a. wet dream) maybe 1 or 2 or 3 or 4 times a year.  How pathetic is that?  So, at the start of 2006, I started to keep a sex blog and I tried to write about this subject – a subject I had been judiciously avoiding up to that time.  It doesn’t help that I was living in perhaps the most conservative society in western Europe.  It doesn’t help that I grew up in the most conservative county, Donegal,  in the most conservative country.

So, even though it was tough and it pained me, I started to write about sex, about my crazy orgasms, about my unhinged sexual fantasies.  Initially, it didn’t seem worth it.  In July 2006, I headed off to China and in September, I had, much to my pleasant surprise, my first ever conscious orgasm (wacking off to photos of a Thai Dominatrix based in England called Mistress Suki, Scat Mistress Suki).  To my mind, then as now, that was a huge, HUGE, breakthrough in my life.  In fact, on that first day alone, I nearly orgasmed 4 times.

I have no doubt that keeping and updating my sex blog helped me in this enterprise.  It’s like my best friend to confide my dirtiest thoughts and secrets to so that I don’t feel so dirty any more and indeed feel human.

Humans are social animals.  We are sexual animals.  No point ignoring the primal beast inside all of us.  No point pretending it’s not there.  No point being ashamed about it as many people in conservative societies are.

So this sex blog helps me a great deal.  Yet, constantly, there will be people who will take this sex blog at face value and dismiss me as a pornographer or an immorality merchant or some sort of  bad man or a rapist or a lurer of innocent good woman or wicked or evil in some way.  Fine, let them.  Their bigotry says more about them than me.

Will I ever take down this blog?  NEVER!!  Starting this blog has been one of the best things I have ever done, maybe the second best thing.  The best thing I ever did was go to China!

All human beings are creative.  We should celebrate our creativity.  We shouldn’t be ashamed of it.  We should celebrate our individuality.

As I am sure I have written before, keeping this blog has taught me morality.  It has taught me more about distinguishing between right and wrong, between just and unjust.

This blog is about my expressing myself, expressing my right to freedom-of-speech.  In this age of the internet, blogs, social-networking sites and instant communication, freedom-of-speech is a vital currency.  I am not going to throw that away.

People don’t like my blog?  Stuff ‘em.

Keeping this blog has built my self-esteem which, as of January 2006, when I first started it on blogspot, was at a very low ebb.  I thank my blog for that.

Keeping this blog has made me angry – but in a constructive way.  It has made me angry to the extent that I should be my own man and I shouldn’t allow others to beat me down.

I’m 36 and it could well come to pass that I will turn into a randy old man leering after young ‘uns, young things.  Maybe, but, again, that’s me.

Why run away from who you are?  Embrace who you are.  Love who you are.  Grow from who you are.  Don’t pretend you’re someone else.