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Sure, hooking up with a brand new partner can be fun ... but there's something nice about being with someone you've hooked up with a couple of dozen times before too. In today's roundup of some of our favorite bloggers from the sex blog scene, our writers look at experiences between partners who are so comfortable together that they can ask for exactly what they need, whether that's an extra hard spanking or an extra long elevator ride. Need an really attentive blow job or a particularly stimulating sexual position? Better choose an lover who knows you well. Someone like that might even bring the requested glass of water ... and a little something extra.
Get to know AlwaysArousedGirl all over again for the first time after the jump.
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Sex Blog Roundup
by AlwaysArousedGirl
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My body was alive against his, my hands wandering down to his crotch, feeling his desire as he traced mine up my stockings where he gently brushed the outer lips of my pussy, offering nothing more than a whisper of a touch. I moaned into his mouth as I grabbed his hair and wound it in my fingers. I kissed his neck as he bent to lift me against the elevator wall, my legs wrapping around him, clutching him to me tightly.
He ground his crotch into mine, dry fucking me for the ride to the 23rd floor. I cursed modern elevators and their ability to move so swiftly.
- Ambient Storm's Provocative Persiflage
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Why good communication is so important...
He slides his cock between her breasts and fucks her that way for a while. Then he returns to the warmth of her mouth and goes back to fucking her face as well. She's enjoying all of it, but her jaw is getting tired, and she really wants to make him come. She strokes him with her hand, sucks him into her mouth, grabs on to his ass, essentially using the entire bag of tricks she possesses that have always worked in the past. But he's evasive and shifting, slipping his cock out of her mouth just when things are getting hot. Shifting to her tits, working himself up again, then withdrawing and starting over again.
- Fexual Stustration
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Does this count as a spanking?
"I can spank you, if you want," G said, whipping my ass several times in a row. I was gasping. "Do you want me to spank you?""Yes!" I squeaked out. "Spank me." G's hand came smacking down. He was standing over me, I was on my elbows and knees on the bed. He'd never spanked me from that angle—from any angle that didn't restrict his range of motion. It hurt. Each blow pushed me forward, until my head was wedged against the pillow at the top of the bed.
- Birds Are Smart
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lips touch and, breaths mingling, we are suddenly moving much less languorously as our bodies strain against each other and our hands roam. you groan into my mouth and grab my ass to pull me hard against your raging hard-on. i moan my satisfaction and rock my pussy against it as my buttocks clench against your fingers. you squeeze harder, encouraging me to hump your erection through our clothing. i reach under your shirt and rake my nails up your well muscled back, legs lifting to scissor around that trim waist as the machine rolls beneath me.
- Bad Influence Girl
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Where No One Can Hear You Scream...
He sat between my legs and lifted one onto his shoulder, resting the ankle there as he dragged my arms up and secured my wrists to the lower part of my leg. Trussed like a chicken and, reveling in my impotence, he took full advantage.Applying his fingers to my clit, as I bucked and wriggled beneath his attentions, before pressing home his advantage in no uncertain terms as the pressure recommenced its ascent inside me.
- Having My Cake
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Paul gasped at the light touch of her lips and reached down to run his fingers through Sara's short hair. She was staring at his organ with wonder glinting in her eyes. Leaning forward again, her small pink tongue darted out and licked once around the base of the head before her mouth opened and took half his cock. She stroked the base while her tongue massaged the thick vein along the bottom of the shaft. Paul moaned loudly as her mouth and hand worked him. His fingers tangled in her hair and helped guide her as she started bobbing her head up and down the shaft. Her hand matched the quick rhythm easily, and Paul soon found himself on the verge of another orgasm.
- Under the Crimson Moon
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See also: Sugasm #121: The best of this week's blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)
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