I have to say, she looks like she could be either Latin American or South Pacific Islander, but not African.
Category: Covers
South Pacific Salvage War On Japan’s Undersea Graveyard
Sin Date With A Sleep-Over Nurse
“My goodness, Mr. Taylor,” Maureen murmured. “Haven’t you ever seen a nurse out of uniform before?”
Young, lush, golden-haired, she was the live-in nurse who tended Frank Taylor’s bedridden wife—and to Taylor himself, a tantalizing, just-out-of-reach goad to bottled-up passions. Then came the night he realized that the perfect female body beneath the starched white uniform was tormented by needs as fevered as his own, triggering his first step toward the limits of forbidden desire…
Male, April 1965 via
Edit: Added the cover for this issue, which includes a different painting of this scene by Mort Kunstler, rather than Gil Cohen who did the interior illustration. via via
I Was Shipwrecked On The World’s Strangest Nudist Island
Also, My Bike, My Girl and To Hell With You! and Memoirs of a Nymphomaniac
Little-Known Commando Raid That Saved D-Day
The Midnight Eye
The Wild Rampage of the Sex-Crazed Pirate Women
Fun Fact: When chicks go too long without getting laid, they go crazy and storm sea-going vessels looking for lovers
Also featuring The Day The Major Slaughtered Our Battalion at Bataan!, The Kissing Disease That Can Kill You!, We Smashed the Sadistic Snake Cult of the Congo, and The Lusty Tarts Who Spied For Revenge
Chicks in Chainmail
Chicks in Chainmail is an anthology of fantasy stories, edited by Esther M. Friesner.
Edit: Updated with higher resolution images and original artwork.
The Beasts Who Were Once Men
This poor woman is being drilled, snake harassed & branded, which might seem like overkill to some people.
The Sailor and the Monkey
“In 1935, Walter Baumhofer did these three covers for ADVENTURE magazine. We aren’t aware of any particular reason why these paintings were done, such as for a series running in the magazine. Baumhofer and the editor were jusk monkeying around and came up with the idea and ran with it through the year. They are just a delightful trio of paintings and a excellent example of why Baumhofer is considered one of the greatest pulp artists ever.”
Hotel Room
She Knew Only One Way To Hold Her Lover
From the back:
Behind every girl trapped in the vice racket is a man. A man she wants so fiercely she will do anything to please him. Until she finds out the only way she can hold him is by selling herself to other men. This is the powerful story of such a girl—the smooth and sinister racketeer who initiated her into evil—and two desperate people who risked everything to save her from total depravity.
“A grim and terrible tale of the men in big cities who prey upon women. The simplicity with which it is told and its lack of vulgarity only serve to emphasize the sordid and shocking situation into which some young women are lured.”
The Laughter of Toffee
The Third Skin
A Novel of the Weak and the Wicked
Mutiny In Space
Castaways of the universe — marooned on a lost planet of war-crazed females!