Monthly Archives: August 2011

World Of IF

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From the Flickr comments:

That’s a Pilsner glass she’s standing in!
A good example of fantasy pulp artists drawing inspiration from everyday objects.

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That Winter

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Night After Night They Sought Love

A Rough, Tough, Hard-Hitting Novel About Disillusioned Young Men And Women

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Body Heat

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Wherever The Sexed-Up Little Broad Went, That’s Where The Action Was

This looks a lot like Bonfils‘ cover for The Far Out Ones

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Agreement to Love

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They had a strange pact… to love others in order to keep their marriage alive!

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The Running Girls

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Louisa and Marie Taught The Latin Way Of Love

A daring story of those wild Cuban women fleeing to our shores — desperately seductive, and ready to give a man anything!

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Keyhole Peeper

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Beacon PB #110 1955 thumbnail
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Beacon PB #110 1955

Behind Every Door Lay Temptation!

A House Detective Spills His Guts!

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Sex Tiger

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You Can Get A Lot Of Mattress Mileage From A Babe With A Tiger In Her Tank

60 Percent of the Time, It Works Every Time!

From the back:

Willa Couldn’t Count The Men She’d Had, But The More She Go, The More She Wanted

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Mr. Madam

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Kitty Owned The Show… And He Was Only Too Glad To Play…

From the back:

Kitty was a glamour queen, easy on the eyes, easy to get along with, easy to take. Eve had spelled it out for me, right at the beginning. “Kitty,” she said carefully, “is a wolverine. A wolverine is a mammal, or a mama, so called because of its wolfish qualities.”

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Diploma of Passion

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Lusty and bold… the sex-filled world of the college campus.

From the back:

The twilight world of the girl’s dorm held new wonders for the coed, whose extra-curricular activities were rewarded with a Diploma Of Passion

In a movement that bespoke surrender, Nancy dropped her hands to her sides as Grace moved against her. “Don’t move, baby! Don’t move,” Grace breathed as she cupped Nancy’s full, large breasts in her hands.

Nancy was breathing heavily, her mouth open. She leaned forward against Grace. The tall brunette pulled the blonde to her and ran her hands down Nancy’s back until she came to panties — then with a swift, tearing motion she stripped the from her body and the two girls stood naked, both breathing hard. Their eyes filled with wonder…

She snuggled up close to him and acquiesced as he fondled her once more. She wanted him to have her and her grip was almost brutal as she pulled him toward her. When she didn’t remove her under-clothes, he ripped them from her. She was glad. For a fleeting moment she wondered if she liked his primitive, rough love-making better than a careful, methodical seduction. But almost instantly she forgot her other lovers as Paul continued his brutish love-making. “He’s going to kill me,” she thought wildly, but she was enjoying it too much to try to stop him. Finally, they met in a last shudder of ecstasy, and then both lay still.

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Whirlpool of Thunder

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He was nailed to a cross like long ago. Fire burned but lust was stronger… A thunderous whirlpool caught him.

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Portrait of Torment

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His World Of Love Swirled In a Dream of Colors Mingled with the Taste of Blood

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