Sex Blog Roundup: Hot And Cozy

Ah, the comforts of sex. Ease into the warming embrace of this weekend's roundup of the best in sex blogging. Feel content as your Master's personal footstool. Take solace in the lies you tell your handjob client. Enjoy the succor of a random pickup, open the door to the pouncing woman craving sex, drugs and Absinthe, and get ready for yet another round with an insatiable lover. It's all as familiar as gentle kisses, tender touches and pummeling sex.

Snuggle up with Jefferson after the jump.

Sex Blog Roundup
by Jefferson

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"Foot Slave"

i spend a lot of time attending to and worshiping my Master's feet. It's something He enjoys immensely. i give pedicures, massages, lots of oral worship, and spend time as His footstool several nights a week. Generally, it's foreplay leading up to a blowjob or more. It's not always, of course. i know Master finds using me as a footstool while He sips spiked hot cocoa to be incredibly relaxing.

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"Yes, I Love Your Cock Uniquely, Unlike All Other Cocks"

"Do you like my cock?" my Ray Porter asks me for the tenth time since we sashayed up to his expensive hotel room in downtown Bohemia. I've stripped down from my elegant black dinner-wear to my birthday suit, and we're cuddled up on a fluffy white down comforter.

Have you ever noticed that all hotel linens are always bleach white, no matter where you go?

"Oh, yes," I purr, yet again. "It's so straight and pink and warm in my hand."

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"A Well-Needed Snort, Drink and Sex!"

We both fell to the floor and our lips were locked together. My back was against the wall and she was pressed up against me. She had a handful of my hair, and my hands were playfully tugging at her jeans. She moved one hand down and tried to unbutton them with no success. I slid down to my back and Kathy crawled on top of me. She pressed her hips down hard to feel my cock. She wriggled around and took off her sweatshirt. Her breasts were covered by a white bra with tiny flowers on it. I was shocked to see it was a front clasp bra and how easily she removed it. As she is sitting on me she starts to undo my pants. One swift motion every single button on my fly is opened.

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"Kickin' It North"

It was time to head out, time to go dance . . . with people we had never laid eyes on. We headed to a club I'd never been too. Louise had, and she said was always a good time. Off to the club we sped, a local hip-hop station blaring through the speakers was getting us in the mood for our next adventure.

We danced, made requests, and talked to a couple of guys for quite awhile. Before I knew it I was giving him my address, telling him to stop by later on.

We laugh, and teeter our way back to the car. "Oh my god I told that guy to come over!!!" I howled. "He won't come over, no way . . . it's so freaking late." I affirmed.

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"Second Time Around"

"Please . . . I want your cock in my pussy," I whispered to Norion that evening. "Baaaby," he groaned, his eyes closed as he tried to go to sleep. "I just gave you four orgasms with eating you out . . . and my dick has been laid out with your lips. We both came . . . just roll over and go to sleep."

I tried. Honestly I tried, but the Pussy was not yet satisfied. SHE wanted more.

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"So The Evening Went Well"

I forgot how little it takes to get Ethan fired up the way he does.
A short skirt is always a cert and he's straight in there to find out if I've panties on or not. My ass is slapped and things started to hot up.

Dinner kind of got in the way so onto desert; and come on you always have seconds if not thirds of desert . . . right?

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