SCORE Group sites are like a merry-go-round that never stops and always has someone new on the ride.
The next few days are a whirlwind of action. And then the days after that continue the pace. The ride keeps going. Every day, a heavy pair to explore.
On SCORELAND, Natalie Fiore will wipe you out with a fresh video. Our friend Miss Fiore whips out her enormous fun-pillows and drops her panties for some digital fun in a cool bedroom on a hot day.
Natalie's tits are always a treat.
Morgan Leigh is the cure for those who think piano lessons are as boring as watching paint dry. And bouncy newcomer Siri rides again in the “Hardcore Special.” Giddyap!
Can Morgan play "Chopsticks"? Who cares about the piano at a time like this?
At XLGirls.com, fresh newbie Marilyn Mayson squirts milky goodness out of her nipples, and her ultimate reward is a cream pie, in this high-calorie pictorial and video. Marilyn’s really sexy and GND-ish. She’s great, and I love that joyous look she has. I want to see the girls having fun and enjoying themselves.
Ready, aim, lactate
Back at SCORELAND (I said this was a merry-go-round), newcomer Goldie Ray makes her debut in “New Discovery” on Sunday and then returns with a surprise on Monday.
Meet new SCORE Girl Goldie on Sunday
At SCOREVideos, Sabina Leigh returns to put two burly dudes through an intensive workout session. She really does a number on them. Sabina guest-blogged about her sexperiences when she was here. Has anyone noticed that threeways seem to be much, much hotter than couples sex? I have a few theories.
It's a double header for Sabina Leigh this weekend at SCOREVideos.com
We have a special guest at the studio today, SCORELANDERS. Sabina Leigh of Voluptuous magazine, one of the stars of Pounding The Pledges and Bounce Baby Bounce! It’s been a while and I’m happy to say that Sabina’s looking as pretty and as busty as ever. Wow, is she busty! And while Sabina’s here, she pounded the keyboard too and blogged. (I love blogging models.) Take it away, Sabina. -Elliot James
Welcome back, Sabina Leigh!
Hi all, Sabina Leigh, here. I am finally back shooting with The SCORE Group again. I missed them so much. Everyone here is super professional and major hotties to boot 🙂
I had such a great time shaking my big fat titties all over the studio.
The guys here really banged the shit out of me (in the good way that I love so much).
I can’t wait for you all to see me being rammed by these big-dicked Miami studs. I hope I get to come back down here more so I can keep sharing these heavy juggs and pink pussy with you all.
SCORE and V-mag fans are seriously the best around. Kisses to you all and I hope you will enjoy my scenes as much as I enjoyed making them!-XXX, Sabina Leigh
We love when the girls guest blog. Thanks, Sabina!
I’ve been an avid fan of many of your magazines since I first discovered them. At this point, I have nearly every issue of SCORE and Voluptuous, including August ’92 SCORE and Spring ’94 Voluptuous (Premiere Collector’s Issue), both Vol. 1 No.2. Plus, I have most issues of XL and Leg Sex. Almost every issue is in like-new condition. I would like to find others who would be interested in my collection. I’m not talking about those newer issues that you are still offering. I don’t want to compete, but most of what I have predates yours.
Is there any way to connect with other collectors? Could you print my letter with an email address I can set up for this purpose? Do you have a Facebook page where a forum could be started?
Certainly, this would benefit me, but I’d think many of your readers would find value in being able to add to their collections. I can sell my magazines on eBay, but I’d like to find people who appreciate your product, and, hopefully, want more than one issue at a time. Bulk rates like that are tough to do on eBay.
I’m not trying to make a fortune, but I’d like to lighten my load before I move. I could at least pay for future subscriptions.
Now that the Annual Contest Issue of V-Mag (January ’11) has dropped, the frenzy to vote and get votes is now in full effect. Your fave V-Mag editor (ME!) is buried in mail-in ballots, and my inbox is flooded daily with emails from all over the world from members, readers and fans casting their votes for their favorite gals. Why the extra-crazy frenzy this year? Mayhap it has to do with the fact that we introduced six new categories. Along with the three traditional award categories (Model of the Year, Newcomer of the Year and Plumper of the Year), V-Mag unveiled Pussy of the Year, Ass of the Year, XXX of the Year, Bush of the Year, Preggo of the Year and Areolae of the Year categories, too. The change has inspired many an email from happy readers who like the opportunity to vote in extra categories.
The new category lineup has also inspired many a funny campaign from nominees. One nominee in particular, Jenna Valentine, has taken to the Internet to get her fans to vote for her. Nominated for 2010’s Newcomer of the Year and or Pussy of the Year, Jenna sent yours truly an email about what it would mean to win.
if you may or may not know, maybe some of the blog readers do cus of my twitter,
i am obsessed with child pageant tv shows like toddlers & tiara's.
i decided my vagina and newcomer of the year title are obviously
just as important as winning ultimate grand supreme at a child pageant.
aka very important.
enclosed are my extremely serious pictures.
i hope my vagina wins a tiara.
And there you have it, folks. If you have not already voted, you might want to consider voting for Jenna’s vagina because, frankly, I’d like to see it in a tiara…wouldn’t you?
Jenna's Vagina wants your vote for Pussy of the Year.
The best-looking, the biggest-chested and the smartest girl in Australia is a SCORE Group mainstay since 2003 when she turned 18 years-old. Now Angela wants to enter the battlefield of politics and run for office.
“Talking about sex shouldn’t be taboo, even within Parliament House,” Angela says.
The wonda from down-unda is an active member of the newly formed Australian Sex Party, and her party is running candidates in a number of key upper and lower seats in the state elections of Victoria. The entire SCORE staff would vote for her. However, we don’t have Australian citizenship. Damn these technicalities! And now a very personal word to all SCORELAND Blog visitors from the world’s best-looking politician:
“Big news everyone! I am now officially an Australian politician. In the upcoming state elections in Victoria I am running as a candidate for the Australian Sex Party in the seat of Richmond. The Australian Sex Party is primarily a civil liberties party that believes in personal freedoms and the rights of adults to make adult choices. In Australia, a lot of our sexual freedoms are being restricted by moral campaigners and prudish politicians. The Australian Sex Party is a political response to the sexual needs of Australia in the 21st Century.
“I was driven to stand for parliament over my concern for the rights of sex workers in Australia and my concern over the heavy-handed censorship laws in Victoria that do not reflect public opinion. The Australian Sex Party is the only political party that takes sex workers and their basic human rights seriously. We are calling for the decriminalization of all sex work and for the implementation of policies that work towards their destigmatization. This is so important because the Greens candidate for the seat of Richmond, Kathleen Maltzahn, wants to criminalize sex work, which would push sex work underground and put the male and female workers at risk (not to mention the male and female clients). In addition, the current censorship laws in Victoria are archaic. It is currently illegal to sell X-Rated non-violent pornography in Victoria despite the fact that 76% of Australians believe it should be legal. Yes, you heard me correctly. Where I currently live, it is illegal to sell the porn that I appear in!
Pull it for Angela.
“We want to implement comprehensive age-appropriate sex education in Victoria that deals with larger issues than just biology, such as negotiation in sexual relationships (consent), the impact of new technology on sexuality, and promoting acceptance of the array of different sexual identities and practices. We also want an end to discrimination based on sex, gender and sexuality, including the right for same-sex couples to marry and adopt children. You can check out our other policies on our website: Sexparty.org.au. Or you can join my candidate Facebook page: Angela-White/169310936422048. So, my Australian friends, if you are passionate about a progressive future for Victoria, please vote for the Australian Sex Party in the upcoming state erections, woops, I mean elections in Victoria on the 27th of November. Kisses, Angela.”
Cherry Brady, of course, blogging for your viewing pleasure!
Hello everyone! Guess where I am? I am sitting in the SCORE Studio right this second! It has been a super long time since I have been here. Everything still looks the same except for a few new faces that I hadn’t seen before. Like there is this super-sexy editor named Maria here now. She’s cute and smart and I hope to see more of her later!
Anyway, I am here because I always get a lot of V-Men asking me when I am going to shoot for SCORE again and do another video or pictorials. Apparently, you all are getting tired of jacking off to the same old stuff! So, I am here to bless V-Men with brand-new, 100% NEW jack-off material guaranteed to make you shoot to the ceiling! At least I like to imagine my V-Men shooting their loads to the ceiling.
Where have I been, you ask? I’ve been on lots of adventures. I did some water skiing, motorcycle riding, scuba diving, (a little muff diving) I baked a pie, went to K-Mart a couple of times. And doing all the things good girls aren’t supposed to do (again). You know, the normal adventurous stuff. The important thing is the present. I am here and ready to start new adventures.
Speaking of which, I’m off to the set! I’ll be here for a few days, so if you have any comments, questions, etc., send them along! And I’ll see you VERY soon.
(Dear Dave, I see your Arianna Video and I raise you this blog by the one and only Jenna Valentine. I figured the only way to trump a video from the Bahamas was to let Jenna, who was ACTUALLY there, tell you guys what it was like to frolic with the busties. And of course, she has some pics of all the behind the scenes action for you, too. Dave, I may be saying this prematurely, but…I WIN. lol xoxo, Maria 🙂 Take it away, Jenna…)
Jenna Valentine and her debut magazine, Voluptuous May 2010.
Jenna Valentine: Sublime in the tropics.
The view of the beach from the girls’ private house in the Bahamas.
Taylor and Jenna get close for comfort.
Taylor Steele, Jenna Valentine and Karla James…they want to mount your vessel.
Sailor girl Jenna could inspire a lot of seamen.
Oh, hi, SCORELAND Members!
This is Jenna Valentine, taking over the SCORELAND Blog for a hot mess of a minute. Somehow, I got permission to write a blog about my trip to the Bahamas. But before that, I’d like to officially announce (imagine dramatic royal horns playing!) that I got my first bra fitting! Okay, that’s boring, but the good news is (Well, at least for you guys, not my for my bra-buying wallet!) that I am a 36H! I don’t know how this happened. I’d like to thank the Academy and my good genes. I’ve had big boobs since fourth grade. I had D-cups by age 11. (Writing that made me feel creepy, and now I think Chris Hansen is behind me.) Anyway, I have no idea where these came from. No one in my family has big boobs. I am the only one. My mom (who’s a MILF by the way, guys!) is super petite. She’s 5″ and 100 lbs. (Now you know where I get my epic height from.) But my boobs? No idea. I just text-messaged my grandma and asked her if I was in some sort of nuclear accident area when I was born.
Okay, enough about my boobs. No just kidding. Let’s talk about more boobs. I was recently asked to take a trip to the Bahamas to pose for SCORE, and I said YES! (Exactly like that, without thinking.) Let’s be honest, I am obviously not one for the sun. Look at me. I have porcelain, fragile, vampire skin. I am also just a little scared of the ocean. (I have a lot of phobias.) However, I’d never turn down a chance to pose with some huge-boobed hotties in a private house on an island. Would you? No. (If your answer was yes, then I don’t know what to think or say about you.)
Let me tell you about the hot ladies I got a chance to bunk with. (This sounds like summer camp! A naked big-boob summer camp.) First, there’s Karla James. Karla looks even more innocent and young in person. She has a very sweet face and her boobs are huge. Gigantic. Bigger than mine! I was shocked. I’ve never met anyone with boobies bigger than mine. She says she’s a G, but I’m thinking GGGGG. Then there’s Taylor Steele, and she is HILARIOUS. She’s the funniest, hottest chick ever…with huge knockers. Her boobs were also bigger than mine. (Seeing a pattern here, guys?) But let’s talk about Arianna Sinn! This girl is the sweetest, most-adorable girl on this planet. I don’t know what it was about her. Maybe it was her accent and the way she said some words that made my heart skip a beat! She was my roommate, but unfortunately we did not share a huge bed together. I was sick when I arrived in the Bahamas, so we had separate beds. But if there’s ever a time where I can room with her again, don’t you worry, I’d share a bed with her without even thinking. I’d spoon her with my boobs. Oh, I forgot to mention, Arianna’s tits were the biggest. I’ve never been the one with the smallest boobs in the group. I seriously felt flat-chested next to these girls! It was unbelievable. I came in thinking I had huge boobs, and I was out-boobed by three other girls! Standing next to Taylor, I’d look down at my shirt and go, “Oh.” I was super-disappointed!
I think my favorite part of the trip was actually going into the ocean with these girls. I haven’t been in a bikini or the ocean for about 10 or more years, but why would I ever say no to an opportunity to go jump up and down topless with three other hot chicks with HUGE boobs? We had sand fights, took off our tops, swam in the ocean, rolled over, rubbed sand on each other’s boobs and ran slowly down the beach topless like a topless Baywatch episode.
I had four wonderful days of watching girls get wet in the ocean, rub down their boobs with lotion and baby oil, get hosed down, put on sexy lingerie like garters (which are my absolute favorite!), jump up and down, do cartwheels (Karla did them, though she refused to do it for the camera!), try on bras, rub each other’s boobies, slap each other’s asses and shake their asses, too (That was mostly Taylor, though.).
I’ll miss my three big-boobed girls, and I hope one day we can all do another fun photo shoot! I can’t wait till you guys see us all together in bed in our SCORE tees 🙂 It was like the giant, big-boobed sleepover I always wanted! So ladies, if you’re reading this, I miss you all and I hope one day we can be boob-to-boob again. SCORELAND members, I love you guys and thanks for all your awesome support! I hope you all bought my debut magazine, Voluptuous May 2010, and enjoyed it. (I secretly hope I am someone’s new favorite pin-up girl!) I also hope you guys enjoyed my blog. I am the least-serious person so I wanted to make this funny to read!
I can’t wait until you guys get to see our sexy Bahama shoots!
You won't find Daphne Rosen's boobs on Chatroulette. In fact, you won't find ANYTHING on Chatroulette.
I’m fairly certain that Facebook and MySpace were created for the sole purpose of obtaining free porn. Sure, they hide behind the term social networking, but who here HASN’T rubbed one out to that hot girl from high school that you tell your wife you were such good friends with but really spoke to only once, when you needed to borrow a sheet of paper? I mean, really, if she’s going to post half-naked photos from her last trip to the Bahamas, well, I’m only human.
There was a distinct line drawn in the sand, though. Facebook, MySpace; they bring you one step closer to seeing these women naked, but they never quite deliver the goods. After all, they’re claiming to be social networking sites, not porn. I guess it makes it sound classier.
Enter Chatroulette.com. Where other social networking sites make a half-hearted attempt to camouflage their pornographic tendencies, Chatroulette seemingly has no shame.
The concept is simple. You sit in front of your webcam, click PLAY and are instantly connected to someone else sitting in front of their webcam. It’s completely random, so you could wind up talking to a guy in Peru, a girl in Russia or your mom in the next room. Then, when you get bored of that person, you click NEXT and, like magic, a new person appears. Rinse. Repeat. Sounds harmless enough. Except this is the Internet. The same Internet that routinely turns my favorite childhood cartoons into sex-crazed porn. It’s pretty easy to guess what path Chatroulette would take.
Here’s a simple math problem: Solve for X, when X = Anonymity + webcam + $0.00
There’s a flaw in the equation, though. I thought, for the sake of this post, I would try it out; see what Chatroulette has to offer. The answer–surprisingly, or not–is nothing. I clicked that NEXT button 100 times and this is what I came up with:
(43) men of various ages, who stared blankly at the screen without ever saying a word. (29) cameras aimed directly at the naked crotch of a masturbating man. (17) camera feeds that never connected for one reason or another. (5) couples who wanted only to tell me a joke. (None of which were even remotely funny.) (4) women who looked too young for me to do anything other than click the NEXT button as fast as possible. (1) man dressed as Spider Man. (I can’t even make this up.)
And one mildly attractive British woman who had just gotten home from work. I spoke to her for over an hour. Most of that time was just me asking her to say random sentences in that delightful accent. I love British people.
Not once in my 100 clicks did I come across a woman who was willing to take her clothes off. Hell, only 9% of the time was there even a woman on the screen. Yet, despite the overwhelming odds stacked against them, I encountered roughly 72 men who were sitting there waiting for the chance to see a naked girl magically pop up on their computer screen. I suspect it never happened.
Now, I’m no math wizard, but I might be able to help these guys increase their booby-viewing percentages exponentially. Ready for the secret? IT’S CALLED PORN. Taking into account the rare, but occasional, nip-slip, if you’re on MySpace or Facebook, you probably have around a 7% chance of seeing something stroke-worthy. On Chatroulette, your chances drop considerably. But here at SCORELAND, those chances jump to an unparalleled 100%.
So, sure, you can cruise social networking sites for hours at a time tonight, but just remember that you’ve been warned. Because you can waste all the time you like meticulously searching those places, but when it comes right down to it, right here is where the boobs are at.
They say the best things in life are free, but that’s bullshit. When it comes to porn, you get what you pay for.
It’s St. Patrick’s Day, and you know what that means, don’t you? It means that every guy in the bar tonight will throw on the beer goggles and try to fuck anything that walks. And probably some inanimate objects, too.
The idea of beer goggles was always funny to me. We drink and we drink until every girl at the bar becomes pretty, at which point we can then take them home, fuck them and not be disgusted with ourselves. You know, because we’re such fucking studs that we have to be absolutely bombed to go dumpster diving with a girl who isn’t a fucking super model. Or, you know, maybe it’s just our own insecurities. Beer goggles don’t transform ugly girls into pretty girls. They transform uptight douchebags into normal human beings.
We say that being drunk is an excuse to fuck someone we wouldn’t normally fuck, but the truth is, WE WOULD ABSOLUTELY FUCK THAT GIRL! We just don’t want to get made fun of by our male friends who are hiding behind those same exact insecure thoughts. Sometimes, as men, we really are just that stupid.
That’s why being shit-faced is great. When you’re THAT gone, you’re not thinking about anyone other than you. That girl on the dance floor who’s more Khloe than Kim (Kardashian)? The girl at the bar who may be packing a little extra around the midsection? You’ll totally try to fuck those girl in the parking lot now! And that’s good, because one of them might be the blow job champion of her hometown. And the other one might secretly love anal. And you wouldn’t have known any of that if you were too busy being terrified of what one of your insecure, jackass friends was going to say about you the next day.
If you’ve ever been one of those douchebag guys–and believe me, we all have–don’t go feeling bad about it now. It’s human nature to be insecure. You just need a way to overcome it. That’s why, this St. Paddy’s Day, I want you to go out and get hammered. I want you to drink till you’re blind and can’t form complete sentences. I want you to do as many Jägerbombs as it takes to break free from the shackles of your own insecurities and fuck the girl with the hairy arms.
Because you never really know what you’re missing out on until you ride it like a drunken cowboy.
For some lucky guy, fucking Alexis Silver is just another day at the office.
At around 10 o’clock last night, I still had no clue what to write about, so I took to Twitter to get some ideas from my 150 or so followers. (Yes, I realize exactly how lame that sounds. Feel free to mock me accordingly.) They posed some interesting questions about porn, but one, in particular, caught my attention:
“Would you ever consider doing it?”
Believe it or not, in the three years that I’ve worked here and 14 years that I’ve been watching porn, I had never once thought about this question. So, would I?
I’d like to think that if I ever got the chance, I’d be the world’s best porn stud. I’d be that guy that all of the models were clamoring to work with. You’d look at my IMDB page and it would be like 700 porn movies long. And half of them would be well-known movies. Regular people would know me by name, and they’d stop me on the streets for autographs. I’d be that male porn star who transcends the business and winds up getting a lead role in the next Tarantino flick.
Of course, that was just my initial thought process. Admittedly, it has some flaws. After giving it some real thought, the truth is that I would never want to be in porn. Ever. And that’s probably best for all of us here today.
For starters, I don’t have the body for it. Most porn stars are ripped and/or hung like horses. I’m neither. I’m actually fairly average, and in porn, fairly average just doesn’t sell DVDs.
I’m also no good under pressure. Put me in a room with a girl and a bed and I’m fine. Add unbelievably bright lights, a cameraman getting all up in my business, and a director barking instructions and you might as well just replace me with a limp strand of spaghetti because there’s no way in hell I’m going to be able to perform under those conditions. I have a hard enough time concentrating when my cat is watching me.
But, assuming I could block all of that out, I would still lack the ability to last for the duration of a movie. It amazes me that those guys can go on for what seems like hours. I’m good for about 15 minutes, tops. And that’s with an average-looking girl. I couldn’t even imagine how quickly I’d be done if the girl looked anything like Alexis Silver. I’d maybe be able to pull off a 30-second commercial, but that’s about it.
The biggest problem I’d have, though, is this: I don’t know that I’d ever want people I know to see me naked. Some folks are perfectly comfortable with that sort of thing. I’m not. I’m that guy in the locker room, showering in his underwear, like a seven-year-old.
Call me a bitch if you want, but being a porn stud is a lot harder than it looks (pun intended), and I’m just not up to the task. What about you guys, though? Be honest. If we offered you the chance, would you jump on it? Or would you keep your day job?