Upon reading the title, I completely understand why your dirty little mind immediately conjured up a small, comfy room, covered in thick plush carpeting — which rests below a baby oil coated, translucent plastic tarp. Eight, beautiful bare young women of assorted sizes and shapes slip and slide, kiss and tease, bite and sample the girl in front of them (or under them, or on top of them, or in their mouths or in their pussies), all the while swapping each other’s spit, saliva, sweat and juices … often unable to identify which of their lovers they are feasting upon.
I’ve read with great interest the recent revelations of sexual abuse and accusations of rape against Harvey Weinstein. While I have never personally met Harvey Weinstein, I have worked in both the adult and mainstream industries, and I think I may have a somewhat unique perspective on what’s happening at the moment — particularly when you throw into the mix the recent banning of Ron Jeremy by the Exxxotica Expo. The first of what I hope are many such actions.
I think the differences between what has recently happened around the allegations about each of these men is more informative than the similarities. And I want to explore those differences here.
One of the many wonderful and exciting “jobs” that I regularly undertake is that of porn star photographer for my website GingerLynnAuctions.com. Taking erotic photos of the girls is just one of the many responsibilities I’m accountable for when it comes to composing an auction. I’m also the set designer, the stylist, the babysitter, the house mom, the therapist, the best friend, the boss, the editor, the shipper, the receiver and the one accountable to the girls … and the fans who love them. It’s a job that I mostly love, rarely hate and somehow always seem to get turned on by. It may seem glamorous, sensual and stimulating, and most often it is, but there’s always the exception(s) to the rule.
So let’s talk about what it’s really like being behind the camera shooting some of the most beautiful women in the world in all their glory. For the most part I’ll leave out the stars’ names to protect the innocent and the guilty, but a few of the extraordinary ones must be mentioned.
When the going gets sexy, the sexy get going … and boy-o-boy have I been a busy beaver lately!
It’s been a couple of weeks since my boyfriend, Nick, and I returned from an amazing two-week holiday in Amsterdam, and we’re finally just about over our seemingly never-ending jet lag. So, now it’s time to fill you in on what’s up and what’s been up.
So — finally, maybe — we finish the 100 Ginger Lynn Facts, and I have to tell you again how much fun it was to do this. I think everyone should sit down and make a list like this for themselves. You could do it with your partner, and you could each make the list for the other. It might just show you how well you know each other … or it might cause quite a fight. So be careful: Fun is always the goal. Continue reading