Erotic Movie of the Week - 9 Songs

     I think I'm going to start a new feature this week. This week's erotic movie of the week is 9 Songs. This 2004 Michael Winterbottom directed movie was shown at both the Sundance Film Festival and Toronto Film Festival and stars Kieran O'Brien and Margo Stilley. Here's the plot, as described on the Wikipedia page.
     "The film tells the modern love story set over a period of 12 months in London, England of a young couple: Matt, a British climatologist, and Lisa, an American exchange student. The story is framed in a personal review from Matt's perspective when he is working in Antarctica. Their main common interest is a passion for live music and they frequently attend rock concerts together; the film depicts the couple, or Matt alone, watching nine songs at Brixton Academy and other concert venues. It also shows their weekend getaway into the countryside, and their travels around London. Lisa brings their short and intense relationship to an end at Christmas time when she returns home to the United States."
That's about as much plot as you really need to get through, since the plot seems to be built around showing the 9 rock bands performances that are shown in the movie (hence the title 9 Songs) and the soft hardcore porn. As long as you know all of that going in, you'll enjoy the movie. In short, it's an art house porno but the sex scenes are hot, since they're real and leave nothing to the imagination.

Here's the trailer for the movie, which is proof yet again that the trailers are better and more interesting than the actual movie. The movie itself is on Netflix's instant stream.




As an added bonus, here's one of the sex scenes from the movie.

Sign of the Times

This photo was taken at an anti-union Tea Party rally in Wisconsin. I guess whoever made the sign ran out of letters, since that person spelled "you're" y-o-u-r. An education is a wonderful thing sometimes. Too bad this person didn't put theirs to good use.

No Hot Women of Color?

Sad that pretty much every top 10 hottest / sexiest women list I see has little to zero women of color on them. Maybe a few Latinas, who are mainly from South America, but very few Asian, Black, & extremely few Arab ladies. Very sad. There are beautiful women of all colors out there. Shame the people who make these lists can’t see that. Just my opinion.

Blasian - Limo

Image by dragon762w (trying to catch up) via Flickr     Time to take care of one of Blasian's favorite fantasies. Some time ago, Blasian won a work contest. First prize was dinner at a 5 star restaurant complete with limo transportation. We got into our best outfits & off we went. I had on my best black suit. Blasian had on her little black dress with her favorite stiletto pumps.

     The dinner was great. Lots of great conversation. On the way back to Blasian's apartment, we decided to take a detour.....to New Haven, Connecticut & back. For those not in the know, New Haven is about 2 hours northeast of New York City up interstate 95 without traffic. Whatever shall we do for 4 hours in a limo?
     As soon as the we got into the limo & gave our driver the directions (& tipped him very well in advance), we put up the privacy window, turned up the music, & went to work. Blasian pulled my head between her legs. Her panties had been off all night. Naughty minx. I tongued her clit & stuck 2 fingers inside of her. By the time we were out of the New York City limits, I had already brought her to orgasm.
     She got up, pushed me back, & undid my pants. Then she put her legs around my shoulders, swung around in a 69 position, & started sucking my cock while I had a second helping between her legs. After another success of bringing her to orgasm, I pulled her off of me, flipped her around, & told her to ride me. She gladly oblidged. She started grinding my cock with precision while grabbing the limo ceiling. Her grinding was so good, it didn't take too long before I shot a load deep inside of her.
     Blasian & I rested for a few minutes while she lightly stroked my cock. Then, she swung down & sucked my cock back to hardness. After some time, I put her on all fours on the limo floor, split her legs apart, & stuck my cock forcefully inside of her. I grabbed her hair, yanked her head back, & rode her, slamming my hips into her while she bucked like a bronco.
     We made love in many other positions during that ride to & from New Haven, including having the limo roof open & standing through it while we were going down on each other. It was truly an amazing night. Oh & neither photo is of Blasian but enjoy them anyway.

New Years Resolution / Revolution

Image by CosmicDust via Flickr     It's no secret that I've been busy with life & a relatively new (4 months is still sort of new, right?) girlfriend. This has meant that this blog has suffered greatly. For that, I'm sorry. However, that doesn't mean that this blog is ending. In fact, after toying around with some ideas, I've figured out a way to keep the blog going with content pretty much every day that won't take up too much of my time.

     This doesn't mean that I'll be telling my sexcapades every day. In fact, it'll be maybe 2 days a week maximum. There will be other contect that, judging from the comments that I've gotten in the past, proved to be rather popular. I think you'll enjoy it. Happy New Year!!!!

Nina Simone

The late, great Nina Simone with I want a Little Sugar in my Bowl. The best use of sugar, along with Sheena Easton's Sugar Walls. Prince inside those sugar walls, alledgedly. If that's true, he's one lucky guy.

Lesson Learned?

     Unless you've been in another country or you've been living under a rock, you've heard about the Rutgers University student who parked his car on the George Washington Bridge & jumped to his death. The reason why was because his roommate set up a webcam in the room & live broadcasted the poor kid (without his knowledge) having sex with another man not once, but twice, thereby outing the kid to not only his classmates but to his family.
     Now, I've watched people having sex on the internet live & I've been watched by people on the internet. However, it's always been with the consent of all parties involved. I'm sure what these kids did goes on all the time &, as usual, it brought someone dying to bring attention to something like this. In the movies, something like this is a funny plot point. If only real life worked like the movies sometimes. Now, lives are lost & ruined, simply because someone didn't engage their brain. Let's hope lessons were learned. I'd usually write something angrier but it's been a very long day. Trust me, though, I'm pissed off about this. This did not have to happen.

Panther's New Jungle

     It's been a very busy summer, as I've said in certain quick posts. However, all plans are now in place. I've gotten a promotion of sorts in my job...sort of. I've left my other company & have started a new company with 3 partners creating content & promotion for the nightclubs & hotels.
     What this means to the blog. Well....
1. More traveling to Las Vegas, South Beach, & LA for conferences & mettings, which means more opportunities to meet more women.
2. A new office in midtown Manhattan with a view & a couch in the office & a long conference room table. I will definitely be breaking in both sooner rather than later.
3. I'm moving. I was going to move to Chicago, in order to make traveling to LA & New York easier but I've decided to hold off for a couple years, in order to build up the business. I'm moving to a better apartment, though, here in NYC. I'm going into a nice 1 bedroom in midtown that I got a good deal on. It doesn't have as nice a view as the office but it's not bad. I think there are a few celebrities who live nearby so it'll be fun to see if I know anybody.
4. Our office has a deal with a new upscale gym so that means more opportunities to meet more women.
5. It may less time spent in nightclubs doing business & more time in nightclubs partying, if I want to. That's a nice change of pace.
6. It means more or less time to blog; I'm not sure which at the moment. If you want to strike up a conversation & tell each other stories, email me at ebonypanther@gmail.com. I like telling the stories to one person at a time. It's more intimate than just a post to hundreds of anonymous people.

Question

     I now have 2 blogs. There's the original Blogger blog (amorousebonychronicles.blogspot.com) & there's my newer Tumblr blog (ebonypanther.tumblr.com). Both feature my sex life but Tumblr also features photos that I either post or that others post & I reblog.
     The thing is that Tumblr has more of a community. Lately, I've been getting more page views on Tumblr than on Blogspot. I do have loyalty to Blogger because it was the first & without it, the Tumblr one would never have existed. The question is should I keep both blogs or should I drop the Blogger blog & go strictly with the Tumblr? Thoughts?

Alicia Keyes

My favorite sex song right now: Alicia Keyes - Un-Thinkable (I'm Ready). Panther tested. Panther approved.

Formspring question today

Question: What's the longest you've gone without getting some?

Answer: Since college? It was probably 3 weeks. It was probably the longest 3 weeks of my entire life. Just kidding. It wasn't that bad but it was bad enough.

NYC: Shejay - An Intro

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     I met Shejay out in Los Angeles. She was the resident dj at a club that our company services. She has a very smolderingly seductive way about her. She's Eurasian with a thin frame & proportioned properly. The first few meetings were innocent enough. We talked shop & flirted a little. I found out she had a boyfriend so not much ever came of the flirting.
     After a couple months of general meetings & conversations, I asked her if she wanted to get a drink once her gig was done for the night. She said yes. We went to a club with a rooftop bar. The cocktails were flowing & the conversation was lively. Her laugh was infectious & her smile lit up the room.
     We got up from our chairs & walked over to a quiet corner the rooftop in order to look at the lights. She looked over railing, looking at the cars going by. I was behind her, putting both hands around her body, holding onto the rail. After a few seconds, we melted our bodies into each other. I started kissing her neck & behind her ears. She softly moaned. Our hands started roaming freely but I kept things discreet because the bar was still crowded.
     I turned her away from the crowd, reached down, undid her belt, & reached into her pants. I started slowly rubbing her pussy through her panties while kissing her. Her moans of pleasure were quieted by our kissing. After a few minutes, she came. I pulled my hand out of her pants, redid her belt, & moved my fingers to her lips, letting her suck & lick her cum from my fingers.
    We kept in touch over the past couple of years, having phone & cam sex. When I went to L.A. on business, I always got a hotel near whichever club she was working so that we could spend some time together. Now, she & her boyfriend have moved here to New York City. We use a friend of mine's apartment to meet up, since it's not too far from where she is & my friend's constantly out of town.
     When we have sex, it's always slow & erotic. She's not into quick & dirty. When I'm inside of her, it's always long deep strokes. We use food & candle wax, among other items. She doesn't want to leave her boyfriend, nor would I ever want her to. However, when she's around, we have a great time together.
    

NYC: Columbiana - An Intro

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     I first met Columbiana while on a flight to Miami for business. She's a Latina flight stewardess with an amazing body. Every guy, single or not, tried talking to her. In fact, I still think that the only reason why she spoke with me is because I had a seat next to me & was reading a book.

     Anyway, we talked & flirted the whole way down from New York. After a little while, she told me that she was born & raised in Columbia (the country, not the city), married a guy a few years ago, & settled out in Denver. She said that she had a layover in Miami & was staying in a hotel on South Beach. I was staying at a hotel on the other end of South Beach, so I said that if she wanted to hang out, go to dinner, & maybe a club, to give me a call. I wrote my cell phone number on a piece of paper & handed it to her, not thinking moch more of it. I figured I just met someone cool for a little while & that was that. We landed, I said my goodbyes, & I headed for South Beach.
     A little while after I checked into my hotel, I got a call. It was Columbiana wanting to know if the invite for dinner was still good. I said sure & suggested a place I knew. We met, shared some good food & conversation, & decided to walk on the beach before going to a nightclub. As we walked, she finally cut right to the chase. She said that she wasn't looking for a relationship but just wanted to feel good for a night. As long as I was ok with that, then we could have a good night. I told her I can keep things on the down low, so off to my room we went.
     Once we were there, we were all over each other. It was dirty hotel room sex. It felt dangerous & she loved it. She rode me like a jockey rides a horse, grinding & bouncing up & down on my cock. I took her from behind, grabbed her hair, & slammed her. She backed her hips into me with every thrust. We fucked in the shower, on the couch, floor, & eventually the bed. Furniture was knocked over & the sheets were on the floor well within the fourth round. We fucked for hours.
     As she left early in the morning to do the walk of shame (which I always called the walk of pride), she had a proposition. She wanted to know if I wanted to get together anytime she was in New York. We worked out a system of email addresses & phone numbers so that neither her husband nor the other flight attendants she worked with would ever know. We've been at it ever since.

NYC: Cast of Caracters

Someone asked me the other day how many women I would consider on the active list of women I see every now & then. Here's the list for the past couple of years, not including the occasional one nighters. Mainly, I've spoken about Blasian. However, I should start talking about some of the others.


Blasian - Most people who read this blog already know her. She's classy but because of her position, hides her freaky side very well. Once it's out, though, look out.

Fiona - the Italian Stallion. I only have her in 3somes with Blasian.

Goth - Hardcore freaky Black go go dancer. Loves pain.

Columbiana - Latina flight attendant. When she's in town, it's on.

Emma - British brunette & young enough to be my daughter. Met her Halloween night.

SheJay - Asian female club dj. Met her a few years ago out in Los Angeles. She moved to NYC in the about 5 months ago & we reconnected.

Live Your Dreams

     Of all the Formspring.me questions I've gotten, there's one (it was actually a statement) that's stuck with me. Part of it read "your sexual encounters are my desires and fantasies".
     I think the reason why this stuck with me is because I was a guy who lived through others. I grew up pretty geeky. I never had a girlfriend in high school & part of college. I was always the designated driver or the nice guy. It wasn't until I started bodybuilding that women started noticing me. These days, I'm not as well built but I've made up for it with confidence, brains, & good teeth :) I enjoy reading blogs but only because they give me ideas for the next opportunities that come my way.
     I tend not to live my life through others any more. I'm at an age where if I want something, I just go & get it. You realize that life is short & there's a definite time limit on it. You just don't get to know when your limit is up, unless you're either on death row or decide to end your life yourself.
     Go for what's yours. Live your own desires & fantasies. Then, hopefully you'll be giving me more ideas.

Tigerama

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     Yesterday, we were all treated to nonstop coverage of Tiger Woods's statement. My question is why? I mean, who the fuck really cares? Actually, who the fuck SHOULD really care? This has always been a private matter between him, his family, & maybe his sponsors but that's it. We really didn't need to be treated to another round of this media circus.
     The local radio station went & interviewed people at a golf course. First off, what are you doing at a golf course in the middle of winter where there's snow on the ground? Second, who cares what golfers think, especially hacks in Jersey?
     We were also treated to a press conference from one of the women who Tiger slept with. This former porn star wants a public apology from Tiger. I'm sorry, what? Lady, you knew he was married when you fucked him. Now, you want an apology for it? You didn't get enough of your 15 minutes of fame? You need a big payday now? Sad. Truly sad.
     Maybe we all need to look at Tiger in order to make ourselves feel better about our lives. As for me, I have a life. I don't need to look at others to prop mine up. I just wish other people felt the same.

College Town: Golf Course

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     It was a warm summer night. Myself & my buddy Jim were out partying with our girls. His girl was Ginger. She was a short redhead (natural, I assumed. I never slept with her). My girl was Janet. She was a chocolate goddess of a woman. What made me attracted to her, aside from the oversized breasts & round, beautiful ass, was that she was a tomboy. She could talk sports with the best of them & played a few.
    One of the sports she played was golf. She played on a municipal golf course which had no security after 1 in the morning. Armed with that knowledge, a bunch of beer, & still wanting to party after a house party we were at winded down at 2 in the morning, we decided to go to the course & goof off. We got there around 3 in the morning, parked on a side road, grabbed our beer, & started walking on the course.
     We got to the 8th hole, sat down, & started drinking. After a little while, both girls started getting horny. Ginger started making out with Jim & Janet was all over me. I knew we weren't going to make it back to my place. I suggested we let Jim & Ginger enjoy this hole while we went to the 9th hole, which wasn't too far away.
     As we were about halfway to the hole, we heard loud moaning & turned around to see what was going on. Jim & Ginger hadn't wasted any time. Their clothes were both off. Jim was already on top & inside of Ginger, with her legs on is shoulders. He was pounding her pussy into submission, with her body gladly accepting her situation.
     That pretty much did it for Janet & myself. We decided it was go time. There was a sand trap not too far from where we had stopped. Perfect. Fucking in sand on a golf course in the middle of the night. Worked for me.
     We stripped our clothes off. Janet got on her knees & started sucking me cock. As she was doing that, I was turned so that I could see Jim & Ginger. Jim now was on his knees but still inside Ginger. Jim's hands were grabbing Ginger's hips. Her back was arched as Jim continuously slammed Ginger's hips towards him. Damn, Ginger was loud & enjoying every thrust.
     I was enjoying myself, too. Janet was an expert at cock sucking. Her tongue danced along my shaft up & down. She repeatedly deep throated me & gladly gagged every time. I didn't want to cum just yet so after a little while, I pulled out of her mouth, laid her down in the sand, split her legs, & dove in.
     The sand was warm & dry as I feasted on Janet's clit. As I alternated teasing her clit between my lips & tongue, I stuck 2 fingers into her moist pussy & worked up a rhythm. In minutes, I had Janet screaming & thrashing about in the sand, cursing & moaning up & down.
     After making Janet cum & after watching & hearing Ginger & Jim going at it, I needed to get mine. I flipped Janet over on all fours, slid my extremely hard cock into her pussy, grabbed her hair, yanked her head back, & started railing her. I fucked her like a battering ram; slamming her pussy jackhammer style. I wasn't trying to get her off. I wanted to get myself off. As it turned out, hitting her from the back made her cum even harder than before. I came soon after, pulling out & shooting my load onto her back. Summer nights having sex outdoors. There's nothing like it.