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While some people hem and haw, there are others who know exactly what they want: they're the go-getting types who find their perfect match in those obliging souls who like nothing better than giving them what they want. In today's roundup of some of our favorite moments from the sex blog scene, it seems that no request is enough to faze anyone. Want to fuck your friend? No problem! Craving an ice cream sundae with some cock on the side? It's yours! You like zombie movies and porn? Take both!
Jefferson's got what you want after the jump.
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Sex Blog Roundup
by Jefferson
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Andre shared me most often with his friend David, the entrepreneur. David lived in a breathtaking penthouse with floor to ceiling windows that looked out at the ocean from any angle. He was thirty floors up, high enough for me to both sweat and lubricate in the elevator to his suite. On this particular evening, David was there, along with another man I was to meet for the first time, Gabriel.
- Beautiful and Depraved
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"If you get me a bowl of ice cream, we can see what it'll taste like off your cock," I stated simply, shifting my thighs together. The alacrity in which he responded amused me. He was back with more before I could say Jack Robinson. He got on the bed, the bowl of ice cream at his side. I crouched in front of him and took the spoon, dribbling the cold cream on his chest. My lips followed right after, a rapid induction of cold on hot, searing his cells in desire. He moaned and writhed and I grew more emboldened, dribbling more ice cream on his neck.
- Chronicles Of A Platinum Pussy
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A Love Letter Written To My Husband
"Open your legs." He said. Matter-of-factly. Like he knew he would be obeyed.Her knuckles whitened as she gripped the arm of the chair tightly. Her fingernails started to scream in protest. This was not going as she planned it. It was not going well at all.
- Submissive Reflections
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Sometimes when we are lounging around together, or playing, I put my fingers to Jos's lips. He always opens his mouth for me to put them in. Sometimes I just touch his tongue, or the roof of his mouth, or feel his teeth. Sometimes I push my fingers into his throat a little bit (gently, really, and not very far) to see if he can accept them, stay calm, and not choke.
He doesn't particularly kink for this, but I do.
- Devastating Yet Inconsequential
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The Post That Didn't Want To Be Posted
I don't want it. It was never part of my fantasies before . . . in fact, I never even remotely saw the appeal of it. LG did a post on it once a while ago. After I read that, I could see how some might find it erotic . . . but I still didn't. I felt totally unaffected by the idea of it. I didn't necessarily find it gross anymore (not necessarily . . . ) but I didn't necessarily find it not gross either. I'm still kind of on the fence about the 'gross' part, actually.But my main reaction to it changed one day last summer.
- Persephone's Obedience
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N was playing with my breast while I 'try' and watch the movie. My hands slowly found its way between his thighs and started rubbing his hard cock thru his jeans. A little make out here and there. Then my lips found its way to his cock, sucking him off while screaming sounds coming from the TV. Then I was on my back, legs spread apart he enters me. Flip-flip, then I was on top."Do you have porn?"
- Electrolyte Dating
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See also: Sugasm #118: The best of this week's blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)
Thumbnail via Hegre Art (TGP/preview gallery @ hegre-art.com, via Ask Jolene)
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