Shocking secrets! True confessions! Today's roundup of some of our favorite posts from the sex blog scene this week leans close to the confessional to listen in on tales of private parts, sneak peeks and shy obedience ... all revealed in blogs headlined by the words "secret" or "confessions." Promise you won't tell?

It's just between you and Jefferson after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Jefferson

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Ever Been Caught Jacking Off?

Since my teenage years there have been several other times that I got caught with my pants down while pursuing my "hobby". Several maids in hotels and motels have entered without knocking while I was either nude or whacking off. I actually found that sort of a rush after the first time.

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Snapshots, Real and Imagined No. 14

"I want to see it," I said.

She shifted awkwardly from one leg to another, not looking at me as I sat back in my chair.

"I think deep down you really want to show it to me," I said.

She colored slightly, then shook her head.

"I'm shy," she said.

"Why?"

"I always think you might not like it."

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Zapped

I immediately panicked. I have never failed one of my assignments and didn't intend for this to be the first. It didn't help that my all-time favorite audio clip started to play right at that moment. It's a recording of Mistress playing with her glass dildo, reaching orgasm with full, deep moans. I caught a quick glance at the clock to discover that I had almost a full 15 minutes left to go. Oh, shit . . .

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The Skank

"So do you guys like . . . clean your butts?

Eliza did a perfect spit take. Cat made a whoop noise that had everyone in the teahouse looking in our direction. I was laughing too hard to make any noise at all.

"I'm serious," Agatha said. "I mean, do you?"

"How can you be serious about this?" managed Eliza.

"Oh that was a good one. Oh," Cat said, wiping her eyes.

Agatha looked like she was going to start crying any minute.

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In My Bed

EROTIC VERSION. I need to fuck you in the evening, explore you and dive down between your thighs in the fading light of the moon. I want you in the morning when things begin to rise. My fingers inside of you in the middle of the night, my cock throbbing against your ass, as you start to swoon. Building in my bed the things we used to dread. The white-hot heat of fucking, pounding, and tender love that only we can share. I need you there. Sliding down over me, embracing me within you. What things I need to do, I want to do, to only you.

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Surprises

It was time for dinner. We reluctantly left our bed, knowing that we needed to get out for a while, pace ourselves and refuel. Plus, he'd promised a surprise at dinner and I was dying to know. I'm such a kid when it comes to surprises. I can't stand not knowing and yet I love it all at the same time. He seemed to enjoy making me wait, feeding on my excitement and wonder.

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