So who hasn't found themselves wishing for a supernumerary appendage (or two, or three) ... you know, like when we're in the midst of a particularly high-intensity screw and can use all the help we can get? In today's roundup of some of our favorite moments from the sex blog scene, we find several ingenious sorts who have engineered their own ways to reach farther, rub faster ... or even replace an out of commission lover. Some employ sex toys, others bring in additional support personnel, and still others make use of any available horizontal surface to prop up their lov, even if that surface is in a public place. And if those homespun remedies aren't enough? Rig up a fucking machine and let 'er rip.

Pass the controls over to Always Aroused Girl after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Always Aroused Girl

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Machine Girl

"CONNOR!" I screamed, frustrated and laughing at the same time while stifling a hysterical sob.

"Oh, you wanted something?" he bounced up onto the bed next to me. I groaned, eyes tightly shut, trying not to scream from the sensations flooding through me. Being kept on the edge makes me cranky, and I was determined not to start cursing out the nice boy who had me in handcuffs and fucking me with a damn drilling device, because that could really piss him off and make him go longer without letting me cum. Bastard. I'll need to kiss him if he manages to figure that out on his own.

"Now look at me." he said softly, tracing a nipple with his finger. I opened my eyes.

"What, you want to cum? It's only been fifteen minutes."

"Baby, please." Only a medium bit of desperation there.

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Cuckold

She described in detail how he felt as he slid further and further inside of her. When she'd taken him all the way she moved her hand and lifted her legs up so I could see.  I'd never seen her like that before; her cunt stretched wide, stuffed full of cock. I could see her clit sticking up above and a trail of pussy juice running down her ass onto the sheet. With one hand she started rubbing her clit and with the other she helped guide him in and out of her cunt. She described how full he made her feel and how good it felt to be fucked by a man instead of a sissy.

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Kick

She shuddered repeatedly into his hand until, with an impatient toss of his head, he yanked her pants lower on her thighs and turned her until she was bent over her car. she raised her hips and that was all the invitation he needed. she howled her pleasure as his penis drove straight home and she felt herself filled by his enormous cock.  he held her hips in his hands and took her there in front of god and everybody while he slammed into her again and again. he moved her hips as well as his own and all she could do was raise her bottom some more.

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No Special Occasion

Her cries became a continuous wail, punctuated by sobbing gasps for breath. I carried on, rubbing her and forcing her legs apart, waiting for that final despairing cry that would signify the ultimate fulfillment, the peak of pleasure, but it never came. She was on a plateau. A plateau of deeper joy than than she normally experiences during orgasm, and a plateau that she showed no sign of coming down from, but a plateau none the less. I wondered how long she could carry on. Her vocalisations had now given way to a prolonged silent scream. She didn't know what to do with her hands; she crossed and uncrossed them over her breasts, reached up behind her head as if desperately seeking something to hang on to before bringing them down to her breasts again and frantically snatching at her nipples while her head thrashed from side to side.

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Surrender to me my pet

"Good girl."  He reaches for her favorite toy. The 8″ cock shaped dildo. She always said it was just like his and how she loved to use it.  Well, now he was going to make her use it.  She feels his hands on her thighs, spreading, feels the fake cock pressed to her. The head pushed in. "Take it in your hand." he tells her.  She does. "Push it in slave. All the way."  She slowly fills her cunt, moaning, grinding, working it deep in her. When it is all the way in she feels another orgasm building and tries to subside it.  That only makes things worse. "Bend over, face down, ass up, NOW!" he commands. Next thing she knows, his hand is on her ass. Spanking. alternating cheeks. His large hand smacking her tiny white ass. He scolds her. "such a naughty slut" spanks her "naughty girls get punished." She feels the sting. the dildo in her, fucking her, his hand on her ass, spanking her. the clothespins biting her nips. His slut. His whore. Submitting to his will. She wants more.

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Our First Orgy

She was so slick the head of my cock kept sliding past her slit, and as my dick got more and more of her lubrication on it it wasn't getting any easier. If she hadn't been as eager to impale herself as I was to get in her I'd have thought she was teasing me. But despite my turning this way and that to get an angle where I could push inside I kept slipping out of her. We were both getting frustrated, although the comedy of the situation wasn't completely lost on us.

Luckily Helen was down there with us and ready to literally lend a hand. From her position sitting down by our hips she reached under my wife's hips and wrapped her hand around the base of my cock, holding it straight up. With her holding me steady my wife was able to bury it inside her cunt, sighing with relief to have me inside her.

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See also: Sugasm #118: The best of this week's blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)

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