Dr. Suzy is blessed by Eros (Goddess Soma’s Boi) & Venus (Miss Olive) on Eros Day XI. Want to see more explicit photos of Eros Day & more? Click the pic & join the bloggamy!

It was another wild, orgiastic Eros Day–our eleventh, to be exact–but this year we celebrated in a brand new space with shiny gold walls. It was kind of like being inside a big bullion vagina, a very auspicious opening for the new Speakeasy, as we welcomed the little cock-shaped planetoid 433 EROS, spinning closest to Earth on Eros Day, as well as the Spirit of Eros, into our glistening, golden, sugar walls.

I started the show from the G-spot of the Golden Womb, my bed, flanked by exquisite young beauties Sparkle, Asia and Cristina, with gorgeous, voluptuous April Flores and last year’s Eros, our hot ObamEros, Jonny Footman (appropriately enough) at my feet, everyone lounging around and on top of each other in various states of undress. Neither Hef nor Hof ever had it so good.

We began with a vision of Venus, Aphrodite to the Greeks, the great Goddess of Love–played by the organically lovely, all-natural Miss Olive–naked and tied to our great gothic Bondage Cross in the shape of an X. Like Prometheus was bound to a rock for teaching humanity how to make fire, our Venus was bound to the X for teaching us how to make love. And She suffered; oh how She suffered. This was “The Passion of The Goddess.” As Christ suffered on the Cross at Calvary, so Venus suffered on the X at the Speakeasy, at the cruel hands of the Queen of Chaos, played by the amazing Goddess Soma, whipping and torturing Her nude body with fire as She writhed upon the X, suffering for our sexual sins, suffering for our sexual stupidity, our sexual selfishness, our sexual hypocrisy, our sexual sanctimony, our sexual bigotry, our sexual aggression, our sexual jealousy and, most of all, our sexual shame.

But it was Eros Day! Enough suffering! Time to play…

I gathered together my beautiful Eros Angels: Sparkle, Asia, Christina, April, ObamEros, Brittany Blaze, Rubber Necro, Ashley Blue, Auntie Debra, Fat Mike of NoFX, Nancy from Vietnam and Cadence St. John. We lit our cock candles (hand-carved by Lisa V and Nori), we prayed to Eros and we played for Eros. Then lo and behold, Brothers and Sisters, Lovers and Sinners, Eros came to us! Embodied with great gusto by Goddess Soma’s Boi, the great God Eros, wearing nothing but wings and a boi-ish smile, came flying through the studio, throwing His own body between the suffering nakedness of Venus and the venomous hand of the Queen of Chaos. After a bit of heavenly drama, Eros freed Venus, His Mother and His Lover (those ancient Greeks were what we might call debauched, at least when it came to their Gods). Then He kissed Her sacred ass and lifted Her up in His immortal arms, as a great cheer roared up from the bed, the bar and the dance floor, and the festivities began. Eros Day 2010 was a housewarming–also a pussy-warming and a cock-warming–which was quite heartwarming. We blessed our brand new space with the fire of our desire and the juices of our pleasure.

Girl-Girl, Girl-Guy, Guy-Guy, Oh My!

The Father of XXX-rated cinema, Lasse Braun, introduced me to Eros Day back in 2000 when we celebrated Eros Day I–featuring the amazing Teri Weigel as Venus and her hot hubby Merle Magglio as Eros. But Eros Himself goes back much farther than that; in fact, He is one of the oldest of the classical deities. According to Hesiod’s Theogony, at the beginning of time, the great God Eros, who–as one of the original creators of the universe to have come forth from Chaos, along with Gaia (Earth), Uranus (Heaven) and Tartarus (Underworld)–is said to have blown the Breath of Life into all beings. This is what I call, “The Original Blowjob.”

And Eros Day XI was filled with blowjobs, hand-jobs, foot-jobs, ass-jobs, pussy-jobs and full-body lube-jobs; nice work if you can get it, and almost anyone who wanted it (and was nice about it) got it on Eros Day.

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Fueling much of the erotic mayhem was Agwa Coca Leaf Liquor, having become the unofficial Eros Day Drink of Choice since the Eros Day X: Orgy for Obama. If Absinthe is the Green Fairy, then Agwa is the deliciously nasty Green Elf of alcohol. It comes with a powder (perfectly legal) that, rather than snort, you lick off a part of the human body; it tastes like salty lime or limey salt (depending on how drunk you are). No doubt most Agwa drinkers slurp the tangy powder off their hand or maybe someone else’s bare shoulder. But our Eros Day cast of Commedia Erotica hotties was licking it up off asses, cocks, vulvas and a whole lot of nipples. Yum, salty nippies!

Yes, there was so much girl-girl and girl-girl-girl-girl sex, sometimes my bed looked like an Avon orgy. Several lucky—or charming—guys got in on the action too. Mostly, the men sexed it up with the ladies, but more than one young man who identified as “totally straight” wound up giving head to another guy. Blame it on the Agwa, a.k.a. Vi-agwa. Or blame it on Eros! And then there was the real wild card, the transgendered or “shemale” element, but I’ll never tell who’s what. You’ll have to go to the Eros Day 2010 Private Galleries to find out.

Ron Jeremy: Not Just a Penis–a Pianist!

Besides Eros Himself, the most famous porn star at Eros Day XI was none other than the Sex God of 1970s American Porn, Ron Jeremy, whom I met through Dr. Toni Grant back in 1987–a few years after he slipped from his sex god pedestal, but long before he attained the status of “porn icon.” All the girls and girls-on-girls squealed–in joy, terror or a little of both–and stripped, if they weren’t already naked, as the Hedgehog waded through the sea of nubile bodies to sit next to me on my bed.

Cristina, RubberNecro, Brittany Blaze, Sparkle Sparkle Bang Bang, Cadence St. John, Asia, Ron Jeremy & Dr. Suzy. Want to see these sexy ladies strip down and frolic in the orgy? Click the pic and join the bloggamy!

Ron was duly impressed with how many gorgeous and friendly “civilian girls,” i.e., not porn stars or hookers, were happily going down on each other (and those lucky, charming guys), tying each other up and screwing each other with giant dildos and powerful vibrators. I was impressed that Ron was staying awake since, back in the 20th century, he almost always fell asleep (often in public) before midnight, usually after eating whatever he could find. But the Spirit of Eros was with RJ on Eros Day; not only did he stay up, he took Sparkle, Asia and me on a wild rickshaw ride around the new Speakeasy, then sat down at my 1926 Steinway baby grand piano and played an excellent medley of classics, much to everyone’s pleasure, many astonished to learn that the “penis” is also a pianist. After fingering the ivories, Ron went on to finger the pussies and lick the nipples of a dozen different ladies–or so they breathlessly reported with a mixture of fright and delight.

Eros Day Volunteers Rock The New Speakeasy

When Ron wasn’t playing piano, we were serenaded by the highly danceable music of our old friend DJ Thomas Lann, a manly young man decked out in a lovely black crinoline skirt, accompanied by a bunch of cutie groupies. Bromeo and Lorelai, who worked hard on tech and door during the show, then turned into the oral pleasure king and queen of the after-party. More kudos go to our dynamic, loveable Eros Day producer Lisa V, our sweet and sultry bartender Talia, our creative cinematography director (though the DVD has yet to be produced, you can now see all the photos when you join the Bloggamy) Mars FX, our wonderful web developer Nori (who practically sliced off his left thumb building the bar), my hiphop hairdresser Brandillio and JuxLii who volunteered to help out and so impressed us that we invited him to join our full-time staff. We had many other terrific, helpful volunteers who whipped the new space into Eros-welcoming shape, most of whom got “paid” with full-access to this unforgettable evening of fun, frolic and fornication.

And we need more volunteers for next Eros Day, as well as other shows and projects. Email us at volunteer@blockbooks.com with your skills, if you want to help us out and earn your place at Eros Day 2011. Or you can just ensure your admission by making your Eros Day XII reservations now at low, low Early Bird prices.

The Queen of Chaos (Goddess Soma) tortures Venus, naked on the X. Want to see more? Join the bloggamy…

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