Whatever, 'tis the season, we know you're not a ho (ho ho), Merry Christmas, Happy Festivus, Rock on, Kwan(za) and all that. You're stuck with family? Eating dinner in a Chinese restaurant with free wifi? Perfectly content watching the lights twinkle and shine? Have a gift of dirty stories! It's the best sort of gift: Small, portable and easily erased from your History tab, lest any curious in-laws decide they'd "like to play Solitaire on your laptop."

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Pantyless in Church

I hope that one day ill be fortunate enough to watch you getting fucked by another man while my cock is in your mouth. That would make me so happy. I hope you don't think I'm weird but its what I enjoy. I enjoy watching my beautiful little slut with another man's cock enjoying her tight, wet fuckhole.

—Archetype of the Temptress

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Femme Fatale

I crossed my arms and grabbed my handy dandy alarm clock from the shelf above my bed. I played with stroking the base of his penis as I contemplated the second hand on the clock. I gave him a few seconds of cock-sucking reward, for learning his lesson, then pulled back and tapped at the clock. "Okay, you have sixty seconds to get hard. And if you're not at the end of that sixty seconds…well. I wouldn't want to find out, if I were you. Oh and, you can take your hand off your head…time starts now."

—You Fucked the Suburbs Out of Me

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the countdown

I am going to fantasize about the last time you fucked me. How your cock filled me up, how when you stood up your cock pointed toward the heavens and my lips just melted around your beam like it was it meant to be. All that saliva and spit, flowing out of my mouth dripping on to the floor between us, as I devoured every inch. You taste so good. Looking up at your cock, glossed in my spit, and dripping in your own pre-fluid, making my head spin and cunt thump.

—Library Vixen

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Wicked Wednesday: Special Guest Post

Your jeans are on the floor. Through the lace panties you are still wearing I can see you are open, waiting; the lace, your cunt, are wet with your longing and I rub my cheek into your desire before I pull the barrier away. I am gazing into your openness. The breath rises in me as I try to maintain my concentration, try not to hurry. I place my mouth into you, nearly inhaling you, and trace your clit with my tongue…a wanting moan escapes you. I raise up and reach under the couch for the box we have hidden there and hand it to you. My new cock is waiting there.

—Scintellectually Yours

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Notes From the Cabin II

He tied me facedown spreadeagle to the bed using the under-the-bed restraints we borrowed from Ziztur (thanks Ziztur!). He left me that way for a few minutes, then came back in, leaned down and murmured in his low, deep voice, "I'm going to fuck you like no other." And commenced to use the arsenal of toys lined up next to the bed on me. I got flogged, ripped, spanked, eaten from behind, vibed, penetrated. He fucked my ass, then came around to mouth and came in it while spitting on me. Oh joy - Ass to Mouth. Tasted sweet from the lube.

—The Beautiful Kind

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My First Blowjob

John's idea of "saying goodnight" was to lure me into his backseat for a few kisses. Or so he said. Have I mentioned how inexperienced I was yet at this age? Ha! Pretty soon, he whipped out his cock and I hadn't a damn clue what to do with it other than put my hand on it. Very quickly, his hand on the back of my head increased the pressure of pushing me down to his lap until he had to outright tell me what he wanted because I just wasn't getting the hint.

—This Could Be Dangerous

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· Thumbnail Star: Brittney Skye, courtesy of PornstarKey (www.pornstarkey.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

With packages as big, as meaty, as succulent and as tasty as the ones featured in today's round-up of the sexiest stories on the 'net, who wouldn't want to take a long, lusty look? Never fear, there's more than just looking going on. There's touching, feeling and tasting as well. Let your mouth water as you read these lusty tales, then go in search of your own presents to unwrap.

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The S Spot's Sexy Short Story Contest Winners! – Third Runner Up!

She is face to face with his straining zipper and her mouth has already begun to water. Her hands are bound though; she waits to see what he'll do next. Slowly, excruciatingly slowly, he unzips his fly, reaches into his pants and extracts his hard, throbbing cock. "Suck it" he says. She reaches her head forward, sticks out her tongue and flicks her it over the tip of his cock, as if to test him. She wants to know how far he's pushing his dominance. "That's not sucking "he says as he reaches behind her head, grabbing her by the hair, sending a new rush of pleasure through her body. "I said, suck it" and with that he shoved her head forward to his cock.

—the s spot

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Date night

So I did, running it up and down the underside of his shaft, swirling it over the head, worrying it under his frenulum. He gripped the headboard as he started to pump his hips against my face. My eyes watered and saliva streamed from my lips as he fucked my mouth faster and harder. I tried to focus on relaxing my throat, but it was no good: I gagged with nearly every deep thrust. "Mmmm, fuck," he groaned, getting close.

—Really and Truly

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Co-Hypno-Topping

I stared down at Trilby's prone form. She was only wearing a pair of lacy boycut panties and knee high socks. She was breathing heavy and waiting for commands.

"Tell her that if she is hit on her ass with any implement it would feel like she was being penetrated by a penis. Also if she is spanked long enough the arousal with build and build and she will have a powerful orgasm."

—Writing Dirty

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Avarice

Without looking at one another, the two men advance as one.

They stand a foot away from her, eagerly awaiting her inspection, their cocks jutting out proudly, arrogantly, from beneath their bellies. Both are desperate to be the first to garner her attention. The husband glances down and to his right, and he sees that the other man is no better or worse endowed than he is himself; if anything, the husband's cock is a little straighter, his glans more swollen than his rival's.

—Easily Aroused

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Heat

I traced right down the length of her spine, tasting her saltiness as I went, right down until that taste changed subtly, then up again to end behind her ear so that she was no longer able to contain herself and let out a long, low moan.

—Northern lights and sleepless nights

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One more day I haven't been struck down by God..

Taste yourself.

He doesn't have to ask twice.. it's one of the few real conceits I have, the belief that I taste amazing when I really get going. I've never been averse to licking my fingers- or someone else's fingers, or a cock- clean of my juices. Quite the opposite, actually.

—The binding of the muse

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· Thumbnail star: Sarah (itssarahtime.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

We could go for a good, old-fashioned Snow Day here at Fleshbot HQ. Bring on at least six inches of that white stuff so we can spend an entire day fucking our way to loads of the other white stuff. No snow days in sight? Madeline's found the next best thing: a collection of smoking-hot stories for a cold winter's night.

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Punishment

My eyes travel down your body
I see this excites you
I can't help but run the tip of my tongue on my lips
"On your knees... hands behind your back"

-A Girl's Gotta Have Options

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Twinkling Heat

I gripped the back of his legs and he arched his back against his desk. I could have gone on for hours, sucking his balls, teasing his cock's head with quick little flicks of my tongue, fucking him with my mouth...

-Bringing My Sexy Back

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Slut Wife in the Club

I moved my hands through her hair sometimes pulling her mouth against my cunt. I slid one hand under my shirt and tortured my nipples. I twisted them and pinched them. I felt my hips moving in rhythm with her tongue. Finally it was too much for me I arched my back and let out a moan as I came hard against her mouth. She kept licking and licking driving me wild until I finally had to pull her head away. She licked her lips and smiled a wicked smile.

-Hotwife Blog

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Ball Gag Misuse

Jessica was quite cooperative while I tied her to the chair. It was a lovely steel and leather construction, with nice clean lines and a subtle bondage sensibility to it. Very easy to attach wrists and ankles to, as well. Good piece of furniture to have in a hotel room.

-MonMouth

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The Babysitter

In one quick movement she undoes the tie and opens up her dress, presenting her body to me. Her stockings end in suspenders under which she wears no underwear. Her black bra accents her pale skin, as does the large tattoo that stretches across her stomach — a bird in flight with wings that stretch from breast to breast.

"As good as your wife?" she asks seductively.

She holds open her dress, allowing me to take her in.

"Better."

-Prurient Interests

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By the Twinkling Lights...

Off came my skirt. I stood naked in a softly lit room, with nothing between me and the outside world except thick panes of glass.

We kissed.

My hands blindly sought out his skin.

His hands, having no barrier, fluidly roamed my body.

My hands, restricted by his clothing, desperately yet weakly fought to get through.

His hands gripping my ass, he lifted me up and my legs wrapped around his waist.

My ass met the cold glass.

-This Could be Dangerous

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· Thumbnail Star: Kream (www.extremekream.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Bells on bobtails. Roasted chestnuts. A one-horse open sleigh. The Hanukkah bush. Maybe it's the irrepressibly dirty minds we here at Fleshbot cultivate, but we can't help but feel amused and more than a little excited when we think of Santa "coming down the chimney." This week's round up of steamy sex blog moments finds our authors "decorating" in the most delightfully deviant manner imaginable. Check them out and you might be ready to hang some decorations of your own.

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Sound of Silence

The sounds I make now are an abandonment of consciousness, a wail directly from my soul. They seem to last forever, although of course they don't - but an untold and unfathomable length of wailed joyous expression goes by before i am silent again, save huge, shuddering gasps of air that reinflate my lungs.

—Elegant Smut

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Sex at 2am

I slipped my hand into her sweat pants, slipping my fingers between her lips, searching and hunting for her clit. A gasp from her told me I was getting close. Running my other hand over the body, nails scrapping against her skin, I whispered in her ear how hot she made me, how much she turned me on, how much I wanted to fuck her.

—Sexuality Happens

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1980 : VIP Lounge

You gotta use what your mama gave you, so I tuck my legs under me and sit up, bringing my breasts up to eye level. For the record, even in my leotard, I have terrific tits. Let me revise that – I have good breasts, but I have terrific nipples. They're as big as the last joint of your pinkie, and persistently erect. I can hang things from them, necklaces, ribbons, ties, you name it. If it hangs, it can be hung from my nipples. They are my only trick.

—dirtygirl diaries : jodi sh. doff

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Microfantasy Monday – Role Reversal

I quickly pushed her against the wall and tangled my fingers into her soft auburn hair on either side of her head, taking her lips with my own and asserting myself against her. I could smell her, spicy with a hint of vanilla. I was already intoxicated by her and aching for more.

—Femme Fagette

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The Harem — Autumn

Mac worked his way down to her cunt, now ultimately spread open for her pleasure. Her clit was just as flushed and filled as her nipples and he knew what to do. Tonguing….up and down….back and forth…fuck this hot slut….gimme this cunt…he started tonguefucking her, throwing his face into her crotch. Autumn began grunting loudly, just as he wanted her to do. She clutched his head in her hands and began fucking his face, rapidly.

—Torchlight

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Ex Machina

I'm strapped face down to a Y shaped bench. My arms are folded together in the small of my back, my legs are spread and bent back - calves strapped to thighs. He's wrapping me in plastic. I can hear the peel and coil of the wrap, the slight tackiness of it as it folds around my limbs. I'm still hooded, breathing through a tube and sometimes the air stops, rubber inflating and deflating uselessly, enough to bring me part way to a panic. Then released. After a short while, I'm done. Bagged and tagged.

—Post Modern Sleaze »

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· Thumbnail star: Anna S (hegre.tumblr.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Tonight's the first night of Chanukah, and as Members of the Tribe everywhere know, it's not a Jewish holiday unless you're eating something. Latkes, doughnuts, pussy—as long as it's covered in oil, we'd like to eat it, please. Madeline's rounded up some of the sexiest stories on the Interwebs for your reading pleasure: from miraculous orgasms to forceful shtupping, we applaud these bloggers for their, erm, holiday spirit.

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project orgasm

there's a... clicking.
a spasm between my legs.
my hips and shoulders both lift inward and then extend outward
my whole body,
contracting
relaxing
contracting
relaxing.
my brain is the ignition, and my cunt is the engine...
but my whole body goes for the ride.

—Persephone in Love

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Blown Away

I'm not making a move, I told him I wouldn't make the first move... He moves closer to me. His hand brushes my cheek, goes through my hair and he's pulling me into a kiss. I just want to get lost in this real first kiss. We come up for air after a minute or two... wow, what a kiss.

I'm convinced now.

—a girl's gotta have options

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The Little Things...

Although of course, I don't get to be in control. It wasn't long before he had his fingers entangled in my hair, and was forcing his thick cock into my throat. Making me choke and splutter; pulling me away to let me breathe, his hand stroking where mine had just left. Me opening my mouth, desperate for more, closing my eyes as his cock slipped in between my lips once more. Loving the taste of him, the feel of his hard cock in my mouth, against my tongue, loving the sound he made when I flickered my tongue against him.

—More Sex, Chocolate and Red Lipstick

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This Night...

I smile a small smile.

A smile more intention than expression.

She knows what's coming, though not when or how...

—Conning Devil

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Taking You as I Please

Open your thighs.

I want them wider.
Open them wider.
Show yourself to me.
Show me your cunt.

—Dirtyboy's Dirty Thoughts

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Hurt Me...Hurt Me Please?

Push your knee up between my thighs prying them apart.
As your knee drops, push my feet apart with your own.
Stand there firmly planted between my spread legs.
Listen to my moans, sighs and gasps of excitement.

—The Pink Poppet

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· Thumbnail Star: Malloy Martin (www.malloymartin.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

There's something so enticing about those first sliding-wet drops of moisture that cling to cock or cunt. In this week's roundup of the best writing in the sex blog scene we delve deeper into the mysteries of this slippery elixir. What magical properties does the delightful juice hold? As far as we can tell, imbibing even a single drop makes one want to fuck.

Hey, that works for us.

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I usually hate shopping.

I just grinned and told her to let me unhook it for her. She backed up to me, sitting in my lap with her back to me. She started to give me a lap dance in that position as I unhooked her bra for her. She let it fall off her and onto the dressing room floor. She sat that way for a while, gyrating on my lap with her back to me, bouncing her ass up once in a while to let me have a glimpse of her now wet cunt.

—A Rainbow Colored Star

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A Night In Portland Pt 2...

...I finally shield my cock and take my mount on top of Emmy and lock eyes with her yet again. I'm able to feed off of her body language, her eyes and her breathing. I pause, jab at her with quick pokes then thrust deep and hard, all while staying focused on her eyes.

—Confessions Of An Adulterer

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Fringe Benefits

Two fingers deep, I rubbed behind her clit as her hips started that familiar jerking. She gasped as her whole body shook, cumming rather frantically. She grabbed my arm and pulled so I rolled between her legs and ran the wet head of my cock up and down her open lips. She would have none of that and pulled me down so I sunk in deep, warm, wet…

—Unbroken

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Saturday afternoon of fun

I slid up and down his cock while he rubbed around my ass and then leant forwards so he could nuzzle my neck while I kept riding him.

This had the usual effect and I started to pump up and down a bit faster and harder.

—Cumming of age

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Good Night, little girl.

Laying the skirt atop the flannel shirt, she slides her hand to her shaved pussy, and fingers the lips that are already moistened and dewy with lust.

Mmmm, that feels good. She tilts her head back, squints her eyes against the Yule lights strung across her ceiling at the apex where the two sloping walls meet. The blue and white lights dazzle her, as her fingers find her tiny bud and rub it into a hardened, needy nubbin.

—Vanillamom's Blog

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A little piece of heaven..

Your tongue buried in my slick folds, alternately flicking over my clit and dipping into my hole to gather more moisture, occasionally straying lower to nudge at the tight rosebud that you'd no doubt want to take later. Hands pushing my legs apart, bending me upward, spreading me open for you, your fingers digging hard into my flesh.

—The binding of the muse..

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· Thumbnail via Cam Loader (acdgalls.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

We're not sure what cosmic forces aligned to inspire such horny little bloggers this week, but eyes are bugging here at Fleshbot HQ. Apparently there's been a whole lot of fucking and—lucky us—plenty of documentation. Madeline's grabbed a handful of favorites from some of the sexiest bloggers we know for your, um reading pleasure. So please, sit back, relax and enjoy the bounty of the season. And by "bounty" we mean "pussy." Just so we're clear.

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All Business

She wasted no time at all. Her cock slid into my eager pussy and yes, she fucked me good and proper. One hand on my clit, one hand on my hip and I was doing my damnedest to stifle the moans escaping me. Just as I was about to come and come hard she pulled out. Um, what the fuck?

—Scintellectually Yours

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Restraint

She begins to rise and fall over his length, slowly at first, her pace quickening more swiftly than he had expected. The teasing has evidently affected her as much as it has him. She grips one of his thighs with one hand, whilst she presses the other against her clit. He can feel the tips of her fingers against the underside of his shaft as she frantically pleasures herself.

"Fuck, I'm coming already," she cries out, and her body convulses as her orgasm passes through her.

—Easily Aroused

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Etiquette

"You say, 'Teacher, may I please suck your cock?' "

"TeachermayIpleasesuckyourcock?" It spilled out of her so fast the words ran together, not drops this time but a deluge, a torrent.

"Again, please. And let's have that enunciation improved this time."

"Teacher, may I please suck your cock?"

—Insatiabear: A Panserbjørne's Musings

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My First Time Getting a Piss Enema

He flipped me about and fucked me in countless positions as usual, until he asked me to climb on top again. Then he asked me to put his dick in my ass while I was on top. I pretended to resist but he knows I love it and he laughed with me until i pushed down hard on his cock.

—The Beautiful Kind

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American Boy

I sighed and stared at the ceiling. He kissed down lower, and began teasing me with quick kisses through the fabric of my panties, so that the sensation of his lips against my clit was unmistakable, spaced apart, tentative, as if daring me for a response. But with the cotton between his hot wet tongue and me, it was even more of an excruciating thrill, a painful tease. "If you don't tell me, I'm just going to do what I want."

If doing what he wanted involved what he was already doing, it was perfectly fine by me.

—You Fucked the Suburbs Out of Me

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Fucking For Art

I locked eyes with him; we smiled at each other when we heard her whispered moan as my finger grazed her swollen clit. It was his turn to groan when I sucked her juices off my finger before continuing. When I looked at her I could see the pink flush creeping across her breasts and face, I knew her breathing was more labored. She looked so beautiful, so overcome with lust, so tortured.

—This Could Be Dangerous

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· Thumbnail Star Ava Addams, courtesy of Aziani (www.aziani.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Ready or not, the holiday season is upon us, and we're not quite ready for the shopping, the cooking, the manic cheer. Would it be so wrong to retreat to the bedroom 'til January 2nd? To take refuge from the insanity in the silken caresses of that most amazing organ, the one that responds so wonderfully to the gentlest of touches? That's what these sexy writers do; in fact, they can hardly keep their hands out of their pants!

You might feel the same after reading their words. Go on. Play with that pretty pussy. It'll keep your mind off the holidays and you out of the mall.

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Got the job, got some Mr OMG. I rock

He laid me back on the bed covers and did angelic things with his tongue and fingers and after a few minutes said he needed to fuck me. I reached to embrace the approaching outline of his torso, but changed my mind and said I originally wanted his cock in my mouth and that's what I was going to do. He stood and I lowered my mouth around his erection and somehow took most of it in the first journey down and held him inside until he groaned. I only got about 10 strokes in when he insisted he had to be inside me.

—the dirty blonde

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Straddle

I want to hike up my skirt and straddle him in his desk chair. To lick his neck and nibble on his earlobe as I unbutton his shirt. To rake my nails down his chest and feel his growing erection pressing up against the flimsy silk of my moistening panties.

—Bringing my Sexy Back

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The Witness – Part I

It was becoming harder for her to concentrate. She could feel the orgasm building. Fingers played over her labia, indulging in the growing wetness there. Now and again she dipped her index finger inside, just quickly, fleetingly, before bringing it back up to her clit once again.

—Lady Pandorah's Sanctuary of Sensuality

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Fucked

He ordered me to bend over the bed, which I did quickly. I felt him behind me, then I heard the bottle of lube open. I felt a cold drop drip onto my ass and pussy, and I knew what was coming next. I was right. The buttplug was lined up and pushed in. Shortly after, so was Master's dick.

—Love/Sex/Kink - A Love Story »

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After the window

With time running short we built up to the final frantic fuck over several different positions. Each has its attractions, but bulling is always a favourite of mine, and not only for the busy swing of his balls and the joyful noise of his flesh slapping mine, but for the breath-taking, eye-popping force he can apply when he's on his knees behind me, pounding away at it.

—Pussy Talk

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Finally..SEX!

His hands go under my thighs and he lays me down on my back. My legs spread, he thumbs my pussy and notices how smooth it feels, being shaved. I felt his tongue on my clit and he starts devouring me, licking and tongue between my legs. I start squirming, moaning and crying out.

—ღYour §weetest Tabooღ

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· Thumbnail star: A very Penny Flame/Aiden Starr Christmas (penthouse.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

This week's post-Thanksgiving Roundup takes a look at some of the hottest scenes in the sexblogosphere (It is so a word!), enough to satisfy our appetites, but leaving us hungry for more. Madeline's come out of her tryptophan coma to bring you the best desserts on the web: threesomes, blowjobs and hot girl-on-girl action to name a few. Plus, a virgin who gets his cherry popped by a lady who's kind enough to tell us all about it.

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I Dance for You

I nuzzle your neck, your chest, your stomach, then use my teeth to get the elastic of your shorts down around your cock. Beautiful.
Kneeling between your legs I take a quick look up to make sure you are watching me. I need you to watch me. You gasp lightly as I take the head of your cock in my mouth, lightly grazing it against my teeth before I close my lipsticked mouth down over you and back up again. I lift my head and smile slyly as I take a swallow of the sweet red wine. Back down, I swirl the liquid around your stiffness and let some spill down the side so I can lick it up. That's when I stand up and look down on you and the thick eight inches I want so badly inside me.

—Scintellectually Yours

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Come Monday Night

Finally-the thrill of his touch, his finger that lightly chased from the center of my collar bone, cold and light down the center of my body, pausing just above my hips, and the same line drawn down my back. Just that, one finger that was not aggressive or forceful, and I already felt myself breathing differently, pleading silently for more.

—you fucked the suburbs out of me

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I don't mean to be rude...but I need you to fuck me right now...

There's such an exquisiteness of that first thrust, that all the subsequent ones just cannot compare to. Not saying that they're bad, of course, but the first one is definitely best. A desire finally sated, an itch finally scratched, a cunt finally filled. We held each other close, my legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer to me, deeper into me, gasping as he fucked me hard, just like I'd wanted, like I'd needed.

—More Sex, Chocolate and Red Lipstick

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His Threesome Last Weekend

I opened my phone to find a picture of a woman with her hand on her pussy.
No message, just the image.

I didn't recognize the pussy and the number didn't register from my address book. Manicured fingernails....beautiful clit....no pubic hair.....I start to weed out the possibilities.

—The Beautiful Kind

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The Pieces in Place

On top of me, the man half of the married couple growled, "Last time I saw you, I smelled like you for hours."

—Nightmare Brunette

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His First Fuck

When she felt his legs stiffen some and his cock starting to throb even harder, she backed off and allowed him time to regain his self control. She didn't want to stop, but if she wanted to get fucked by this man…this young, energetic, enthusiastic man….and she did want him to fuck her, then she would have to pace herself.

—The Pink Poppet

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· Thumbnail Stars Tara Lynn and Chastity courtesy of Her First Lesbian Sex (www.herfirstlesbiansex.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Sure we're thankful for good food, visits with the fam, the start of the holiday shopping season and a few days off work, but we'd really like to sing the praises of great sex. The bloggers in this week's round up of scorchingly sexy moments have already started. Never doubt their gratitude for hard cock, fast stripping and the joy of post-sex laughter. Read along with their exploits and don't forget to say a big thank you the next time you drop trou.

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More on Monday

I thought it was already open before He tormented me, I was wrong, after tormenting and fucking with the vibe I was VERY open. I could feel how open I was.

He licked my slit lips and dug His tongue into my greedy fuckhole, rubbing His nose against my swollen clit. He could smell cunt juice mixed with Cinnamon Oils. Once again He worked on me and I moaned, telling Him I would come, knowing I was not permitted to.

—EJK's slave

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Hotel stay - Part 1

We were now beyond behaving well and ran to our room, slamming the door behind us.

I had planned a nice romantic gentle night of lovemaking but had realised on the train that things weren't going to work out that way. As soon as the door was shut, we stripped each other naked and fell onto the bed. We rolled around, kissing and fondling – generally rubbing whatever we could against each other and trying to get our fingers into whatever part of the other person we could.

—Cumming of age

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Invitation

My hand quivers as I unbutton her blouse, each button...an invitation to come dine. She tosses her head back, her red hair like fire. Her pale skin and her red lips... flush. She holds my arms above my head, ties me gently to the bed. I don't struggle or panic for I know what is to be... she lowers her head to my groin, slides a finger deep into my...

—Indigo

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Chocolate covered...

I opened the bathroom door and exited. You took one look and nearly died laughing.

My cock, still hard, was covered from the tip to the balls in that same chocolate dipping sauce you get at ice cream places...and that was covered with a strawberry drizzle, and the whole thin coating in chopped cherries and nuts! All topped with whipped cream!

—Single Sex at Sixty

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My Turn

Loud. Hard. Thought I saw a tear come down her cheek as I look up at her face. The moment I did that...she squirted me on my own cheek. OH MY GOD! Fabulous! Kept the whole thing going as long as I could sense she wanted it. On and on and on.... till finally we stopped and rested. I laughed out loud and she asked me what was funny. I said quietly and proudly "Honey...you shot me on my face."

—Torchlight

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Dare

He leaned closer into me, putting his bicep against my lips, daring me to bite him as I struggled. I bit my lip instead, grunting against the need to dig my teeth into something. When he jammed his thigh harder into my cunt I opened my mouth against his shirt.

—Journey Into Submission

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Romeo's sweet dream

You can feel my hard cock throbbing, begging to be released as you run the tips of your fingers across the bulge, slowly, you can hear me trying to control my breathing, trying to control myself as you flatten out your fingers and start rubbing, harder. In his rear view mirror you can see from the look in his eyes that the taxi driver knows exactly what you're doing, and that only adds to the building tingle of excitement.

—Taste Like Kisses

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· Thumbnail via Gang Banged Girls (apmhostedgalleries.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Let's face it: when women take control in the sack, it's hot as hell. This week, Madeline's queued up some of the sex blogosphere's most assertive femmes who've got one thing in common: they're getting exactly what they want. From a langorous blowjob to a threesome, to an appreciative voyeur, these are stories you'll want to listen to again and again.

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My Place

I start slowly, deliberately. Stroking your entire length making you harder. I feel the blood coursing through your cock; pulsating, craving my hands and my mouth. Very tenderly I cup your balls, tugging them ever so slightly while my other hand steadies your cock for my tongue.

—Dangerous Liaisons

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Charge Forward

He bent Mona over. She put her hands on the corner of the bed and he slowly put his cock into her pussy from behind. I had been concerned that it would be difficult to have an erection around another guy. But, I just concentrated on Mona and it didn't seem to be an issue. I stepped closer and she lifted one hand off the bed, stroked my dick a couple times, and then took me into her mouth. My hands went to her black hair and I fed her more cock as Chet began to drive into her from behind.

—Crack The Whip

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Bedroom Doms and The Perfect Moment

when I'm on top, his cock perfectly hits my g-spot, which is not something I can say for most guys in any position. It's actually a little too intense sometimes, and I have to slow down because I start to get sore. Watching his face as I fucked myself with his cock, him pulling me toward him so he could suck on my nipples, leaning back so he could play with my clit while he was still inside me…

—Between My Sheets

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fucking you from behind

You look so good there in front of me, your head down on the bed, your ass raised, your thighs spread, wanting me, welcoming me, and I can see the warm wetness of your cunt so deliciously exposed. You're masturbating too, one of your hands enclosed around your breast, clutching, tugging, the other down at your clit, rubbing yourself, knowing I'm watching you, wanting me to watch you, wanting me to fuck you.

—Dirtyboy's Dirty Thoughts

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Honey

I lay on the bed – hot, throbbing and naked and pulled him atop me, writhing underneath him, slick with sweat. I rubbed my cunt against his cock, tempting him until he lost all self-control. He pulled my legs up over his shoulders and plunged in hard and deep.

—Bringing My Sexy Back

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I Did as I was Told

The curve of my back as it arched off the mattress cast a shadow against the wall. You grabbed onto my hips and pulled me to the end of the bed. On your knees you ran your hands from my waist to my littlest toe before diving into the warmth waiting for you between my legs. A long slow moan escaped my lips. The same moan I had imagined in my mind over and over again. The anticipation I had for this moment could not match the actual feeling that was being played out between my legs.

—Barefoot Dreaming

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· Thumbnail Star Lea Martini, courtesy of Suze Classics (www.suzeclassics.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

We can't blame them for dispensing for the formalities; this week's round-up of the hottest sex blog moments has us HOT — so hot in fact that like these licentious authors, we're ready to drop trou and get right to business. Licking hard cocks through boxers? We love it. Throwing clothes to the ground in preparation for hard-core bondage? Bring it on. Hearing the unique sound of a belt being pulled quickly out of belt loops? Oh happy day!

Now if you'll excuse us, we're going rip off our clothes and see what kind of trouble of our own we can find.

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"Curve"

A droplet of pre-fluid is being absorbed into the material of your boxers. Looking up I ask–
"is that for me?"

Not able to refrain any longer, I lick one more time across the fabric barrier that is keeping me from you, then I must have the full flesh, I must know, see, feel and fuck that curve.

My tongue glides along your slit, tasting the drips that have formed, just like the honey I imagined it would be. Slow circle around your crown, my eyes from yours, back to your cock. A long hungry lick from base to tip.

—Library Vixen

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Chloe ... trois

She doesn't say a word, but releases a "mmm". And I am being released and held like a trophy for all to see. And I am watching her. Her eyes. Lips are lowered to my crown and then I am engulfed. And I am watching Ms Whoevers lips as she lightly, maybe without even thinking, licks them. I imagine it's her mouth on my cock. Her spit and saliva providing the lubrication for her soft hands to pump my cock like a piston in and out of her mouth. Her tongue swirling around. Making long broad strokes up and down my shaft.

—Dear Perfect Girl

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Grafenburg Meets Graves

She quickly disrobed and I told her precisely where to place herself. Taped against her face and under bondage tape, the goggles stripped her of sight.

In short order, despite her deliberately attempting to show just how rotten a submissive she is, her hands were bound together, arms abducted from their standard orientation at her sides, exposing the sensitive undersides of her upper arms. Knees bent, her legs were tied separately and apart. The full width of her mons featured an enviable carpet of curls. I probed into her folds with a small butt plug.

—The Red Sneaker Diaries

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Carnal

The moans and gasps of the two women fill his ears, create their own symphony along with the ebb and flow of the background music. He is delighted at the sight of his wife's tongue darting in and out of the stranger's pussy as she gyrates on the arm of the sofa. He decides that she is ready as he lifts from his seat and crosses the room.

The two women pay him no mind as he unbuckles his belt, the material of his pants hissing to the floor while he inspects his lover's cunt.

—Naughty Secretary – Tales of Debauchery

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The Place Was Packed

So, the Lady in Red opted to share her own personal style of porn by pulling her dress up for someone, though I can't honestly recall whose guy it was that suddenly had his head between her legs – only that it wasn't the one she came in with – and Barb removed her breasts from the dress and was kissing them and sucking on her nipples. We had the perfect vantage point from the other bed.

—Couples That Stray Together, Stay Together!

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I love it when...

He lets me in and his eyes dont leave my body while I take off my shoes and my jewelry, quickly. We don't have long. I take my clothes off and before my shirt hits the floor I am in his arms.

He sits on the edge of the bed before me. I have waited a week for this very moment.

—maîtresse rousse

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· Thumbnail star: Cindy (allover30.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

We appreciate how this week's group of bloggers get right to the point. The point being that, while it's nice to think about and talk about and dream about fucking, it's a whole lot more fun to just do it. Also, boobs.

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first we talk-then we fuck

With my face to the pillow, I raise my hips, getting on my knees, pushing my ass out and opening my legs. I moan and purr as I feel his hand run up my thigh and between my legs. His fingers caress my pussy lips and I moan loudly. His fingers tease the wetness and I hungrily push into him. His finger plunges into me and I lose all control.

—At Longing's End

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Smooth Control

Pushing her gently back onto her knees he once again told her to stay, and got up to fetch her bindings. He carefully appraised her on his return, noting the solidity of her nipples, the sweat under her arms and down the valley of her spine, and lastly the swollen dark appearance of her cunt. He ran a finger along her slit possessively, feeling the slippery smoothness of the juices starting to drip from her and his cock jumped.

—Secrets of a Geisha

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The Rain Made me Do It

I had an image - not just a mind image but a whole body evocation - we were lying naked on a bed, in a room warm enough for us to have pushed back the blankets, we were lying curled up and naked, curled up on our sides, and my head was down below his belly and his cock was in my mouth and I held his cock in my mouth and I fondled his cock with my tongue and I sucked his cock sweetly, pensively, as if it were a pacifier that brought me contentment and peace.

—Submission & Metaphor

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Geranium Kisses

I'm not afraid to open my mouth for his cum (and that look in his eyes as he swiped it from my cheeks and I sucked it off from his fingers), not afraid to suck his cock (do you want to do this or do you want me to make you do this?), not afraid even when he gripped my neck and choked me hard, holding it there and holding my breath, pressing down on my chest so that it hurt, breathing (if you pass out, you'll wake up to me fucking you). No, none of that, and not the pain when he slapped me, not the way his lips devoured my clit, the way his fingers made my cunt throb for more.

—You Fucked the Suburbs Out of Me

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Bath

I notice my own throb beginning and my stroke becomes heavier, sweat dripping onto the pages below. My breath becomes more heavy than a pant, as I slosh more hot water onto my cunt, grabbing it whole in my palm, like a piece of fruit being rinsed under water.

—Library Vixen

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Fucking & Making Love

My mind raced. There's so much I wanted to do to her, with her. All that ass talk earlier made me want my fingers in her there, to get out the little plug I'd brought to leave at her place (her further homework), wanted to plow her ass hard and make her scream. I won't do that, yet, of course, it'll take some time to work up to it. I wanted her to stay on her knees, ass in the air, while I gripped her hips and fucked her slow and hard. I wanted her on her knees, mouth full of spit eyes looking up at me as she sucked me down.

—Sugarbutch Chronicles

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· Thumbnail Star Jami Deadly, via My Fetish Diary (www.myfetishdiary.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Everyone knows that one of the most poppin' clubs around is "Sexclusive #2", but it's so hard to get in! There's always a long line, and the bouncer only lets in people he likes. Lucky for you, we know he has a soft spot for embarrassing stories. Here's how you win the bouncer's favor:

Tell us the most ridiculous thing you've ever done to try to seduce someone. There's no need to be graphic or write an epic of unrequited love. You don't have to adopt a fancy style or put it in iambic pentameter. Even if your efforts were fruitless, let us know. For example:

"Back in the day, I tried to get a girl in the mood by putting on Peter Gabriel's So. I thought it was very John Cusak of me. Unfortunately, she liked it so much that she didn't even want to make out. We ended up listening to the whole album, repeating 'In Your Eyes' three or four times."

As always, brevity is levity and timing is everything.

Post your entries in the comments section. By next Friday, the bouncer will have decided who gets a free copy of Sexclusive # 2!

But now, let's see who will be raiding Ashlynn's ark with a brand-new copy of "Ashlynn Brooke's Adventures In Sex."

All of the entries were beyond Spielberg-worthy. We're especially happy that no one decided to utilize Willie from "Temple of Doom."

Some of the best entries were short, sweet, and direct. greatvoldo's brainchild, Ashlynn Brooke and the guy from next door was powerfully understated. Likewise, one of Beaker's visions, Ashlynn Brooke and the Axis of Ass is so simple that it deserves reposting here:

"Indiana Brooke stumbles on an evil plot to make anal intercourse the only acceptable sexual act. Dr. Brooke demonstrates how this misguided effort would adversely affect procreation."

Masterful, and kudos for remembering to call her "Dr. Brooke."

As odd as it may sound, we have to give it up to one of the commenters who took advantage of Nazi sexual-inadequacy. Pinkie's entry, Ashlynn Brooke And The Arc Of Triumph, was especially Nazi-tastic; the climactic scene finds Ashlynn anally dominating the SS commander, while all of his female troops are ravished by monks. Terrific.

That being said, congratulations, Pinkie! You win the "Ashlynn Brooke's Adventures in Sex" Contest! Let's take another look at your entry:

Title: Ashlynn Brooke And The Arc Of Triumph

Plot: Ashlynn must find the Arc Of Triumph, a mythic artifact rumored to guarantee dominance to its possessor, before the Nazis can. After several close calls with rival searcher Major Koksennhandt (and his crack squad of female SS commandos, the TotenFokkers), Ashlynn finds the Arc in an ancient monastery lost in the Arabian deserts. The monks who guard the Arc tell her that she must prove herself worthy; this involves gangbanging the entire order of monks. Only then do they allow her to see the Arc Of Triumph: a huge, curved crystal strap-on dildo. As she reverently straps the Arc about her waist, Major Koksennhandt and the TotenFokkers burst in, levelling guns at Ashlynn and the monks. The Arc Of Triumph indeed guarantees Ashlynn dominance, as Koksennhandt is overcome with desire. She ass-fucks the major into submission, while all around her the monks are fucking the TotenFokkers beyond the limits of Nazi endurance.

It's a bit long, but it hits the spot. Enjoy your adventures with the lovely Dr. Brooke! We'll be contacting you through your profile page to let you know how to claim your prize.

· Regina Moon, star of "Sexclusive # 2," via Pix and Video (pixandvideo.com)

A sense of urgency drives us all to the bedroom from time to time, but this week's group of hot and horny sex bloggers seem particularly keen to make the beast with two backs. They're so randy that they can't keep their hands off each other; in fact they don't even bother to get naked before diving in. Why let a pair of panties — or even jeans — get in the way of a good shag?

You're feeling that urgency too, aren't you? Dive on in!

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We had sex last night!

My Master loves to watch my cunt stretch with a vibe. My lips cling to the sides of it and drag in and out. He makes me keep my legs wide apart, sometimes telling me to open them further, pushing them apart or kicking them apart sometimes. I am never allowed to close my legs to Him...

—EJK's slave

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New chapter?

Then I started at the base of his penis, and licked the length of it, finishing off with a swirl of my tongue around his head. I played around this throbbing head, running my tongue up and down the frenulum, as my left hand pumped his cock, and my right hand was entwined with his hand. Then, when I thought I'd teased him enough, I slid the entire length of his cock into my mouth. His hand swept my hair aside, which had fallen and covered his cock, so he could watch me work my mouth on his cock.

—Lacestockings

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Big Night In (part I)

With my panties off, I held the dildo out of the way as you slid your tongue against my clit, drawing it into your mouth and sucking. "Use your fingers while you suck, fuck my pussy with them." As you slid your fingers into my pussy, curving them just right, I groaned louder. I grabbed your head and pulled it hard against my pussy, the dildo, freed from my grasp, bounced against your forehead as I pushed against your fingers. I felt myself begin to topple over the edge and I urged you on, wrapping my legs around your back and squeezing tightly as I came.

—Spicy with a touch of sweetness

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Orgasm Ownership «

"Cum. Cum for your Master."

It ripped through me the second he spoke and his eyes seemed to be drinking me in as i dripped and shuddered before him. The possessive heat of his gaze branded every inch of me as his property as i came on the floor, with only his hand touching my hair. When my pussy stopped clenching and i was able to breathe again he still didn't let go of my hair or look away from my eyes.

—Puppy Tales...

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A Real Man?

She begged me to fuck her. She said I could have any hole I wanted. She bent right over the bed with her legs spread as far as she could get them, exposing herself to me. Her tight little asshole and glistening wet cunt, mine for the taking. She pleaded for my cock, "Please I need to feel your cock inside of me. Please fuck me now!" I chose her cunt and entered her in one hard thrust.

"Oh, fuck yes", she gasped, "I need you to fuck me harder then I've ever been fucked before."

—Sweat Shop Sissy

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Snapshots

Jan used her free hand to help and once her trousers were round her ankles she managed to release her throbbing cock. She wasted no time and thrust roughly into Lizzie's hot, open cunt as they both lost themselves in desire.

—Butch Femme BDSM

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· Thumbnail star: Charlotte Stokely (littlethumbs.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

We've all been there: playing rodeo indoors for a day or two (or six), only surfacing to eat, drink and update our Twitter streams. (Oh, like you don't.) Madeline's grabbed a handful of hotness from this week's sex blogosphere, just in case you find yourself naked, sweaty and postcoital this weekend with a hankering for some, um, inspiration.
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Waiting

We kiss....for a long time, and once again must stop ourselves from fucking in the parking lot. Eventually, we trot off to the room (our usual) and step inside. The longing...has now turned to intense and unadulterated lust. We are clawing at each other, biting, unable to stop each other. I rip his plaid shirt open and pull at his jeans. His belt is quickly undone, and I am eager for that enormous cock.

—The Unfaithful Soccer Mom

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On Masturbating

Instead I became focused on the coolness of the glass as it circled my clit the ease with which it penetrated me and how quickly it warmed to my cunt. I lazily fucked myself drawing out my arousal while lightly slapping my perfectly purple tits. Each time my palms made contact with my extremely sensitive nipples I felt an intense spasm of pleasure in my cunt.

—Dangerous Liaisons

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Spontaneous

I glanced around at the easy traffic on the winding four-lane suburban highway as I undid my jeans. But soon my hand was tired from the combined efforts of rubbing tights circles and pushing space in my snug jeans. It's not an easy feat to push one's panties and jeans down ass and hips while driving, but I did it. My long shirt covered my tummy and cunt but patches of pale skin was visible at my hips and the tops of my thighs, should a passing motorist of the correct height happen to glance over and inside my car.

—This Could Be Dangerous

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Devil Inside

Abruptly she pulled downwards and his pants fell around his ankles. His cock, hard and red, stood out like a prod, pointing directly at her face. She looked up at him then, and there was in her eyes such a look of lust that even he was swayed by its force.

"Or, not to put too fine a point on it," she purred now, "to have you fuck my brains out." Her hand went to his shaft and grasped it firmly. He gasped at how cool and soft her fingers felt around his heated flesh. She began stroking him, gently twisting her grasp around and around, squeezing him downward and then upward, milking the first drops of pre-cum free.

—Insatiabear: A Panserbjørne's Musings

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Sex and Submission (part 2)

My efforts were mostly useless. But worthwhile, when he peeled away the objects of torture-with exquisite deliberation on each one. And rewarded me with his cock.

And, what a cock. It didn't take much suggestion on his part for me to beg for it, and suck it with enthusiasm. Even as he forced me to strain for it, from my position, kneeling on the bed as he stood in front of me, fully clothed except for his hanging, gorgeous cock.

—You Fucked the Suburbs Out of Me

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Not Enough #13

And so I extended the long cord to the nearest outlet and knelt in front of Alice's vagina, the dyed blue hairs now drenched in fluid, her cuntlips now engorged and slick with her arousal. I held the head of the vibrator flush up against her, moving it around in little circles, trying to match the rotation of the hips in front of me. Alice now exhaled deeply, and emitted a slight moan, the tempo of her breathing increasing, her mouth open and her tongue working itself back and forth across her lower lip, her discreet little noises now cascading on top of one another in rhythm to the circling of the vibrator, the wetness now starting to shine at the tops of her thighs.

—Swordfish Suite

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· Thumbnail Stars Abbey Brooks & Jasmeen LeFleur, courtesy of Naughty America (www.naughtyamerica.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Smart sex bloggers know to save a few tricks and treats for the long dark days after Halloween. Read along as they give us our favorite candy in the form of playful teasing, pounding sex toys and submissive kneeling. And while a long slow session of oral sex is most certainly a treat, we're curious: Is orgasm denial also a treat, or is it a trick?

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Fighting The Good Fight

I continued to fight Him. My head was flipping from one direction to the other, my lips still pressed tightly together. As He tried to force His cock into my mouth, I continued to refuse Him. However, it soon became clear that I would not be able to get away from Him. He was too much larger than me and much stronger I was. He guided His cock towards my mouth and I relented, opening my mouth to accept it.

—Oh My God, That Britni's Shameless

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Everything a Big, Bad Wolf Could Want

She had gathered up the bread and biscuits for Grandmother, tucking them neatly back into the basket before finding the path once more. She couldn't get his thick, hard cock out of her mind. She wanted more of it. She wanted him to pull her curls once more and make her heart beat faster in her chest. She felt slippery and moist, ready and not at the same time.

—The Coquitten

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One of the greats

And I was getting it from the right place. Joan's pace increased ever so slightly. Her head was still incredibly steady. Up and down. Wet. Make sure that the insides of your cheeks and tongue provide friction on his cock. Stay on the same rhythm. Wetter. Don't look up. Remember to breathe.

—Glimpses Of Dave

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A Post From Anon

I was your property and you determine where, how, and with whom I play. I felt a familiar swelling below the sheets as the reality sank in. I reached to touch your cock and withdrew my hand, it was not mine to touch any more, it was yours… you even controlled how and if I can use my body.

—Heart Full of Black

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Cock as a Gag

He flipped me over after telling me He was gonna fuck His little whore. He buried my face down and rose my ass up toward His cock and jammed His cock into my cunt, complimenting my wetness from being so turned on by getting beaten. He handed me the Hitachi with a new attachment and ordered me to get it on my clit and keep it pressed there and not let it move until He said.

—Cavern of the Beast

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Light

I'm on my knees in front of him and looking up. There is dim light streaming in the windows. I'd like to think it is the moon but it is most likely the sub-division street lights casting this cool tint on the moment. Regardless of the source, he looks painfully hot. I can feel myself get wetter as I slide my mouth over his cock and crane my neck to catch his expression.

—Ellie Lumpesse: A Pretentious Pervert

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· Thumbnail stars: Sweet Yurizan and Louisa Lanewood (incrediblecontent.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

This weekend, kids are trick-or-treating, and parents are shouting "just take one." Well, aren't you glad you're all grown up, because this week, Madeline's gathered the best tricks and treats from some favorite blogosphere haunts, piled them into a basket and left them all on the doorstep for you, with a friendly note: Take as many as you like, and Happy Halloween.

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A Glorious Fuck

I came 4 times.
Twice from fucking.
I don't cum from fucking.

—Submission & Metaphor

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The One Where I'm a Tad Distracted

My mouth is watering at the thought of giving a long, drawn out blowjob. It makes me squirm in my desk chair when I'm doing my work to think of being bent over and spanked hard whilst being fucked from behind. Of having a cock in my hand, in my mouth, in my cunt….

—More Sex, Chocolate & Red Lipstick

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cum on me

You slow stroke down then bring it all back and in a hot flash, it streaks across my body, from belly button to chin. I love it, I can't help but rub it all over me when you spray it across my belly and tits like this. That first splat of heat as it lands onto my sweaty from fuck body feels so good, like a job well done.

—Library Vixen

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Nothin' Good on TV

I pulled myself up onto the bed next to her and flopped on my back. I was hard from it all. She rolled over against me and put her hand on my chest.
"Fuck. I never get off from that. Damn."
"You liked it?" I said.
"Fuck yeah."
"Good," I said.

—Crack the Whip

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Redux

Well, what did you expect? You were on the other end of the line, cock in hand, thinking about my lips wrapped around your thick shaft. I wanted to be there, to watch and experience all of you, to taste you myself. I was hot and bothered and filled with the desire to make you come for me…

—Naughty Secretary

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In the Closet

We fucked furiously, both of us sexually charged with the scene that had just played out in the closet. When he came, it was hot and sticky and messy.

We lay next to each other only for moments before he instructed me to take off the panties. I hesitantly removed my underwear knowing what was coming.

—Memoirs of a MILF

*****

Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Forced orgasms, face-fucking and whipping keep our favorite sex bloggers on their toes, not that they really mind. In fact they seem downright gleeful to be the recipients of such unmitigated harshness. Witness the gleeful grinning and the spontaneous erections! Hear the enraptured moaning! If that's not exciting enough, maybe a midnight visit from the undead will wind you up?

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Her prize – part 1

"Strip" you command of him, saying nothing more and continuing to stare, enjoying watching him quickly fumble to get his clothing off as soon he can. When he is standing naked before you, smiling with a foolish grin, you begin to walk slowly towards him, savouring the moment and building the tension. You see him looking up and down your body, his cock beginning to get hard as you approach him.

—Tightly Bound

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Unable To Move-A Halloween Tale

I tried, but found that I couldn't move at all, and despite shouting in my mind, I could make no sound. It was as if I was being held down and gagged. In the pale light from the street lamp, I watched Gina's nearly naked body slowly come into view.

More disturbing was that I began to get a raging hard-on myself. At this point the large form settled over her and she though apparently still asleep, began to moan softly, then more deeply. The straps of her teddy went tight then snapped as if ripped away, allowing her tits to fall free of the thin material.

—Doing My Wife!

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Sloppy Seconds-For once

I took her firmly by the waist and banged away hard at her. It's not as if we were short of time; we had all afternoon-and all evening for that matter-to enjoy everything each others' bodies had to offer, but for the moment it was all about immediate gratifiation; Heather needed cock inside her, I craved the feel of her soft wet cunt, the smell of her juices, the sounds she makes as the breath is driven out of her with every stroke. There's no good denying good old-fashioned carnal lust when it takes you.

—Northern lights and sleepless nights

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Sue's train fun

Mike told her to put her feet up on the seat either side of her so that her pussy was completely exposed and to cum as fast as she could. She had reached that nice (but dangerous) place where she was close enough to cumming that she was prepared to take a bigger risk and did as he said.

—Cumming of age

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Aftermath

She hangs onto the drapes, pressing her arse back to meet my thrusts. I quickly release the clasp on her brassiere, slipping my greedy hands beneath the now-loose cups, moulding her full, soft flesh to my grasp. Each time I enter her to the hilt, she gasps with blissful fulfilment; each time I withdraw to the point where the corniced ridge of my glans pulls provocatively upon her labia, her sighs of pleasure sound bitter-sweet.

—Easily Aroused

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Camp Nekkink ch 12

If Corinne thought that being hung and facefucked and whipped was the end of afternoon playtime, she could not have been more wrong. After some lovely cuddling, something he called "aftercare" and which she hadn't heard of before, he rose from the couch in the Dungeon. Patting her on the head "like a good dog," she fumed, annoyed, He told her to "sit and stay put, cunt." And he walked away.

—Vanillamom's Blog

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· Thumbnail via Ultimate Surrender (ultimatesurrender.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Madeline remembers the first time she felt a boner on her thigh, straining against the jeans of her first boyfriend as they danced thiiiiis close to Stairway to Heaven (Hey, it was the Eighties, okay?). It stirred an emotion that was part amazement, part self-congratulatory high-five, part extreme horniness. It's a feeling that's rekindled by some of our favorite sex bloggers this week: we've got boners on subways, in offices and down some very lucky throats. Nah, that's no banana in our pocket; we're just really happy to be here.

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Next Stop: Orgasm

She sighed and shifted uncomfortably on high heels that looked fantastic, but provided very little actual ankle support when you get right down to it. Not for the first time, she cursed the overcrowding in her city that forced her to take this annoying subway to work every day. The people were rude, the crowds were thick and the smell of hundreds of hurried, overstressed people was something better left undescribed.

—Insatiabear: A Panserbjørn's Musings

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primal desire

rip my blouse open with your other hand
take my breast in your mouth
while i writhe against you
needing you, wanting you
my hands tug at your pants
letting them fall to the floor

—a girl's gotta have options

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A Darkened Room

She stood there, her skirt on the floor surrounding her high heels, with nothing else on but makeup, perfume, a necklace, and some bracelets. I took my time slapping, squeezing and tugging her breasts. I handled her nipples very roughly— the sounds that escaped her throat told me I was on the right track. I turned her so her back was to me and looked at her bare ass.

—Crack the Whip

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Fixation: Aural

The cacophony of our lust ringing in my ears.

Your moans into my clit as I suck your cock.

The wet sounds emanating from my cunt while you fuck me with my dildo.

The guttural gagging noises as you fuck my face and I struggle to take the length of your cock.

—Dangerous Liaisons

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Impatient

I wrapped my arms around his neck and began nuzzling his earlobe - gently licking and giving it a brief bite. I could feel his breathing speed up and his hand tighten on my thigh.

I sensed his torment as he struggled with propriety and his growing passion. With a sigh of impatience, I put my tongue in his mouth and pulled him on top of me. I could feel his erection as he ground himself against me and knew that I had silenced his internal debate.

—Bringing My Sexy Back

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Forward

And then what? I know my insolence will get a rise out of him, and I can't help but push his buttons.

And then what? Then I'll rub my shaft against your belly, against my come until I'm rock hard again, slippery wet with my own seed. It's then that I'll plunge my thick shaft into your parted flesh, filling you with every thrust, each push bringing you closer to orgasm. I'll take what I want from you and make you clench down on my cock as I explode inside you, your heat milking the orgasm right from me as we come together…

—Naughty Secretary

*****

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· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Who needs tricks when you've got bedroom treats? We don't have chocolate or caramel apples, but perhaps some fleshly delights might be just as nice. Our favorite sex-bloggers hand out the candy with rough fucking, surprise sex and enthusiastic jacking off. Want something more piquant in your goody-bag? Try on a pair of well-worn panties — over your face. Read on for all the sweet details.

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dialogue

Hands bound at the small of your back, legs over shoulders, back against the ground. Eyes that never leave yours, control laced by tipping points; it is not a lessening of the hold, this undenied fucking. It is the promise of flesh, of fingers that bite into your hips, and teeth that mark your breasts. It is being lost in the dark, naked limbs, where punctuation is made against your lips, the biting kiss and the sweet fever of blood-tinged words.

—Blood, Sex, and Crimson

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Would He Dare?

And then it moved to sex - vaginal or anal. He was often rough he would dig his fingers into my breasts and ass. He pulled my hair. He was very forceful in how he handled me - pushing me to the bed, spreading my legs, holding my mouth to his cock and so on.

—danae

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Secrets of amazing hot sex - Surprise

you are on your toes, wiggling but no chance to escape, spreading your hot cheeks to be fully exposed to the wild and relentless sneak attack - your hands are grabbing the curtains while staring out the window but you cannot see the world outside, falling half unconscious...

—Secrets of a Geisha

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i am pussy

use me.

i am pussy.
not just that cave
below the thatch of hair
but all of me. i
am pussy.
i am my Master's.

—submission & metaphor

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Fuck My Mouth

I rubbed it faster and faster, the sound of his cock slipping in and out of his hand right next to my ear sending me into a frenzy of ectasy.

"You're gonna make me cum," I grunted out between clenched teeth just before I began to pulse in orgasm.

—Memoirs of a MILF

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In the Corner

Look at how the crotch of those panties are placed strategically over his nose. We must get in a little closer. Let's just cozy up next to him and see exactly what is going on here. Goodness! Looked at how soiled the panties are! Even from here the scent is quite robust. The scent of sex, I dare say. The pungent scent of man-woman sex. Intriguing. Quite intriguing.

—Blistered Lips

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· Thumbnail star: Toxxxy (toxxxy.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup

There's a certain je ne sais quoi surrounding this week's Sex Blog Roundup choices. Maybe it's the fresh faces (and cumshots), but we were hard-pressed to narrow our top picks down to just six. There's loads of anticipation and sexual tension in our selection, all set to blow your mind (and a few other things, if you're lucky!). Now the sexy details: sex blogs were so hot this week—so hot—poor Madeline's spent her wank tokens for the day. Girl needs a sandwich delivered, stat.

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The Coquette

So there was that. Then there were the kisses that became starved, vicious, desperate, and movie scene worthy sweeping me down, bending me backwards. The exhibitionist in me delighted in the fact that we were on the dance floor, and inches away sat other party goers, some perhaps glancing in our direction. We weren't being discreet, as his hand trailed up the thin fabric of my dress, in between my legs.

—You Fucked the Suburbs Out of Me

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The Librarian and the Gangster: A City Love Story

Gradually he moves from the door and lowers himself to the bed, removes his shoes, stands, empties his pockets on to the dresser…keys, cell phone, pager, roll of bills, and pistol. The gangster disappears and is replaced by the man. Clothing drops to the floor and in silver moonlight I lift my head and gaze on his naked body, everything melts– my wit and cunt meld into him. Coming to bed he pulls me to him, burying his nose into my neck and hair, breathing me in and letting out a heavy sigh of relief. My hands find his body, our lips find each others.

—Library Vixen

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Little Secretary—The Shoes Series

And those legs – clad in sheer black stockings, nothing that would be out of place in an office, but when she bends over to retrieve that file you requested from the bottom drawer and you see the lacy tops and delicate garters climbing to a slinky little number that no doubt matches that sexy little bra, it's all you can do to keep from kicking her legs wide apart or knocking her to her knees so she'll press those full pouting lips against the seam of your zipper.

—Thursday's Child Has Far to Go

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In My Grip

His balls are full, heavy and I decide that is where I will lavish my attention. Lots of lolipop licks right onto the toy I grip tightly in my small fist. He rather enjoys it. I watch his eyes as I move my mouth to the tip of his cock. Opening wide, I push hot breath onto the head of his oh-so-swollen cock head while letting the drool pool nastily from my lips.

—From There to Here

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close

"Take these off," his voice was almost a low growl and it resonated down my back, "pull them down so I can take a look at that ass." I was still standing right in front of him, against my office door. His pants were open and his cock was exposed- and he was pulling at my pants as I pulled them down over my ass- stopping at my thighs. He grabbed my bare cheeks with his hands. Squeezing and rubbing. The flesh on me felt good. I felt his hands, and then his cock rubbing against the round of my ass.

"Be a good girl, bend over for me," His strong fingers reaching down my thighs, swiping over my cunt. I felt the head of his cock, rubbing, poking, and pushing towards me. My ass, my cunt. It was happening so fast. So suddenly. Perhaps it was my aggressiveness. Now I wish I had been this way sooner. I moaned as his fingers slipped between my lips.

—Bad Bad Girl

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Chloe . . . trois

I want to draw this moment out. Not wanting it to end. The three of us. Hot. Dripping. Sweat. Salt. The aroma of sex. The vision of open mouths. Closed eyes. Glistening bodies. The sound of two woman moaning together. Watching Ms Whoever rub her swollen clit. Her fingers disappearing inside. Licking her fingers. Two fingers. Three at times. "Slap her ass", she says and I do …

—Dear Perfect Girl

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<b&middpt; Thumbnail Star Elyse, courtesy of FuckingMachines.com (www.fuckingmachines.com)
·t; Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

We feel your pain. A few days (or hours, or minutes, depending on your youth and relative degree of horniness) after coming, the ache for orgasm builds again. What's a girl to do? Read hot stories and jack off, of course! Want to play along at home? You're more than welcome. We won't mind at all.

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I Kissed A Boy And I Squirted

I was feeling a little lazy and Alex Climbed between my legs, pushing forwards to enter my moist, puffy pussy. An unusual position for me but it worked, as soon as he pushed inside me everything seemed to be perfectly aligned.

He started to grind away at me and I raised my legs, crossing them over his back, angling my g-spot for perfect stimulation. Each pass of his cock teased my nerve endings and I started to writhe and gyrate my hips to meet his thrusts.

—AlexSuze

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We play and we fight

Things often begin in the shower. We're naked, it's wet, hot and steamy. How could I resist his strong, manly body? It usually starts with offhand fondling. One of my favorite things to do is lube my hands with soap and jerk him off. He doesn't know why, but this feels so very intense.

—Kink Unleashed

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I think I'm in love

We head upstairs. He lays down on the bed. I climb on top of him and we continue kissing. I start to take off his shirt as he takes off mine. He takes his pants off, I take mine off. I sit on top of him in my panties. We continue kissing. Did I mention I love kissing him ? I start kissing him on his neck, his chest and I trail my kisses down to his nice big thick cock, that I take all in my mouth.

—The Secret Life of Me - My infidelity stories

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SoloSounds - The Wahl and Spectral Glass Dildo

I have a mountain of sex toys and I know different toys will produce different intensities of orgasm and it makes me wonder if those differences can be captured in sound when I come.

So without further ado, the video portion is quite safe for work, the audio, that's another story entirely..

—urban_gypsy

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Burbank in July

With your wetness encompassing my fingers, I could not resist a taste; and once I'd had a taste, I could not resist a feast. I'd slither off the couch and remove my shirt, and then seated on the floor in front of you, spread your thighs and pull you closer to the edge of the couch.

—Libidinous Intent

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Mmm. What should I tell you about today?

When he would have me stop and just rub my clit...oh, it was hard no to cum. It was puffy, and eager under my fingers. The bottom fucking makes my clit so hard and my pussy soaking wet.

Anytime he has me fill both holes at the same time, it's hard to think clearly about any of it. I am full and stretched open and overtaken by that feeling. I am in awe of how anything can possibly move when it's crammed in so tight. My pussy hole is sore from the friction, even though I used a lot of lube this time. My bottom aches. I think it might need a little break...but maybe not.

—Still Distracted

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· See also: Sugasm #175 (sugasm.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

At least, Madeline likes to think so.

Don't get us wrong; we like nice girls. Really, we do. Nice girls charm your parents. Nice girls leave notes in your briefcase. Nice girls cook you dinner. But bad girls—well, let's just say that every now and then, having your dick down a bad girl's throat is just the thing. Even if it's only in your dreams.

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...Or Else

He lays a pliable leather belt across my neck, pulling one end around the leg of the nightstand before fastening the buckle tightly. Adrenaline and fear course through my veins, rendering me momentarily speechless.

—La Damnation de Luna Mauvaise

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Musings Noir

I first had her on a cool November night, under cover of darkness and hidden from prying eyes and nosy neighbors. She took me to her home, a rarity for a Concierge Dom. It made the intimacy of our lascivious trysting, our rapports sexuels rugueux, all the more intimate. Special.

—Conning Devil

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bad vife

He talks a few moments in that thick german accent of his. Something about an upcoming job for him and West. Then he wraps it up with "call me back, oh and tell your vife to be good." There's a hint of laughter in his voice.
Really? You want me to be good? I don't think so. Didn't you mean "tell your vife to be bad, very very bad"? I'm sure that's what you meant.
After all good vifes don't dance for their husbands co-workers do they? Like I did for you that night.

—Archetype of The Temptress

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Punishment in Black and Blue

The lashings continued, but not for too long. He was eager to fuck His whore for the first time. But those lashings, few as there had been, had left their mark. Red welts littered my ass and hips, and one particularly hard strike had formed a purple, black, and blue bruise across my ass. The next day, I was placed into the spreader, completely immobilized and exposed, my marked ass available to be used however He wished. The marks that were already present did nothing to deter Him from inflicting more strikes and blows, but there was a difference in these. These were not punishment. There were for His enjoyment, as well as mine.

—Oh, My God, That Britni's Shameless

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Six Days...

"I can't wait to wrap my lips around your cock. I can't wait until I hear that sweat moan of pleasure from you in person rather than over the phone. I can't wait for my husband to start fucking me while I have your cock in my mouth, looking up at you...

—Confessions of an Adulterer

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The Pleasures of Confusion

"Oh fuck yes!" she gasps as you press a fraction more firmly against her, as you begin gently sliding your cunt across hers. Your clitoris – hard, swollen, once more greedy to be satisfied – sends out a burst of radiant pleasure that floods your loins, and you can't stop yourself adding your own gasp to hers. You're fucking her clitoris with yours. You can't see it, but you can feel enough to know that it's the truth; you're fucking her clitoris with yours. The sensual thought, the images that accompany it, brings back that feeling of being able to swoon with the delectability of the moment.

—Easily Aroused

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· Thumbnail Star Angelina Valentine courtesy of Naughty America (www.naughtyamerica.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

We can't help but to be entranced by breasts outfitted in sexy lingerie, dirty thoughts whispered directly into our ears or the sensuous moans of a woman enjoying her favorite toys. Read these tales by some of this week's most girl-crazy sex-blog authors to see women enjoying their sexuality to the fullest.

Women are icky, you say? Never fear; there's a piece featuring boy-boy lurve as well.

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Big Bosom Bunk Up - The Sex Post Climax! Now With Audience Participation!

I straddled him womanfully and swiftly sheathed him. His rampant cock pulsated and glowed like a radioactive salami. I'd never wanted him more. My flaps were all a-quiver with excitement and awash with ladyjuice.

Inch by aching inch I lowered myself onto his novelty condomed cock and lost myself in glorious sensation, the rich red scent of lust, the smooth caress of the cries of pleasure, the purple pulse of passion, a wonderful blurring of the self in sensual synesthesia.

—Barbed Wire Boudoir

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Juicy...

I manage to stand quietly until the sound of his hand sliding the length of his shaft, mixed with the juice from the head of his cock all but brings me to my knees...

My nipples harden and I feel my face flush. Instinctively my mouth waters and I must have whimpered. He turns his head, looking through one chunk of hair filtering his violet/indigo glance and instantly I'm done.

—Ambient Storm

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Doctor's Visit

His cock felt wonderful, so hot and hard. I could feel the tendrils of pubic hair as my fist went down his length and the dribble of precum as I moved back up him again. I licked my lips and began jerking his cock in time with the way he stroked mine. "Tighter," he said. I obliged, tightening my grip on his manhood. He groaned in appreciation and I squeezed even more, so tight that it was difficult to stroke him completely. He helped by pumping his cock into my fist.

—Prurient Interests

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Not Enough #12

She was allowed to pull her head back slightly, leaving her little pink tongue protruding from between her lips. "Alice, Fuck the slit of his cock with your tongue, and clean him inside as well as outside" was the next command, and Debra strove to comply, rolling up the sides of her tongue to make it as narrow as possible, trying to cram the tip inside the head of my cock.

—Swordfish Suite

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Kick-Ass Girl Date

Kissing began IMMEDIATELY. It is so awesome kissing a woman. Soft lips and soft skin are so wonderful. It is just such an amazing thing to touch a woman – and it has been WAY too long since I had. My hand slipped down to unbutton her blouse so I could get a good look at the beautiful breasts waiting for me beneath her pretty bra.

—Life As A Southern MILF

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multiples

When she saw the pink storage bag, her eyes got wide and she said, "Oh, no. No no no."

I pulled the dildo from the bag and said, "Oh yes, little one," as I climbed onto the bed beside her. I slowly slid the dildo into her pussy, smiling as she gasped from the intrusion. I worked the dildo in and out of her pussy while she held the Hitachi against her clit until she was begging for permission to come.

—Lair of the Dragon Mage

*****

· Thumbnail stars: Daria and Lola (rebootcash.com)
· See also: Sugasm #174 (sugasm.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

As summer comes to an end, we're waxing nostalgic for the triple-digit Dog Days—when a hose or sprinkler is your best bet to beat the heat. Hey, speaking of beating your meat, here are some wet selections from this week's sex blogosphere—squirters to be exact—that will leave you with a taste for corn on the cob, barbecues and popsicles. Dipped in pussy.

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What's On My Mind

Your fist in me deep. Hard. The look on your face when you're between my legs, that awe and desperate look I know I get too. Sweating. My hand on my clit, hard, rubbing hard, getting close until I grab you by the hair and push your mouth down on it, yeah, like that, suck it, don't slow down, fuck me, until I'm hard and bursting in your mouth and I lift you by the hair again, take my clit in my fingers again to come, hard, around your fist. I wish I could squirt as easily as you do, I would, I would come in your mouth and watch you swallow it.

—Sugarbutch Chronicles

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intent

I arrive carrying coffee in cardboard cups, my fingers protected from the heat by crinkly paper wrappers, sachets of sugar tucked beneath my thumb.

He greets me affectionately. We exchange smiles and chaste kisses, admire the view.

It is not until i turn around to put down the paper bag containing our lunch that, there on the table, neatly aligned with a sachet of translucent lubricant, i notice the bulbous metal object. It is polished to a bright sheen, the preposterous girth reflecting the sunlight behind me in fractured curves.

—Carnalis

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ritual

"I have just finished spending about a half an hour carefully ironing my skirt, shirt and ties for tonight. It felt ritualistic, this preparing for my Man, preparing for an initiation into a new world.

"I am very nervous, very excited, very turned on! I am thinking out the day ahead: I'm treating myself to a spa day, getting my hair cut, shopping for new make-up since it has been forever since I've had a reason to do a "full-face." I will wax my legs ... and groom other more intimate places ... a day of pampering and ritual."

—The Urban Rogue

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Sweet Angelina

She bent over a bit and put her hands on her knees. I gave her taut ass a firm smack. I wasn't taking a chance-I already knew what she liked. She was a total slut for rough spanking. I gave her another firm smack on the left side. She took about a half dozen firm open hand swats to both cheeks without a whimper. Then a few more before I slid my finger between her legs. She was nice and wet. Hot and slick.

—Crack The Whip

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Step into my parlour

She smiled at me over her shoulder, and continued to clean the desk. A pile of smudged paper collected at her feet while she explained how she would convert this dump into a proper office.

Meanwhile I fondled her bum and thought how I'd convert this heap into a fuck palace.

"Will your office be nice and private? With a cushy, firm sofa? Perhaps a chair I can bend you over?"

—MonMouth

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Needing You to Make me Cum

My body melts into the bed at your first touch. Slowly licking and kissing the outside of my cunt, your hands take turns caressing the soft skin of my thighs. The warmth of your body, the closeness of your mouth, the sheer torture of need makes me tremble beneath you. Your tongue snakes out and licks at my wetness. I can't help but groan. Your hands slide under my ass and pull me up to your mouth, drinking from me like a vessel. Your tongue begins to dart in and out of my slick cunt, fucking me with it.

—Dirty Little Mind

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· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Friction's great but too much friction does nothing but burn. This is true for car engines, washing machines and bike chains, but nowhere is it more crucial than when the naughty parts are involved. Water-based, oil, silicone or even Crisco—make your choice for slicking up your bits then slide them together with this week's best of slippery sex-blogging stories.

Go on. Get that stick of butter. We'll wait.

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As good as it gets?

I was blushing again. I'd been well and truly rumbled by Chelsea. Again embarrassment was replaced by pure excitement as Chelsea pushed the vibe up between her legs lifting her skirt. Her black thong was dripping and the damp material hung to her pussy. The vibe pressed against it and I could see Chelsea's juices squeezing out of her pussy.

"You see Robin... your not the only one that's had a horny week!" Chelsea threw her hair back and pulled the material of her panties to one side sliding the tip of the vibe into her pussy. All I could do was watch with my mouth open. The vibe slid deeper and deeper into Chelsea's pussy squeezing more of her sex from her pussy. She opened her legs further and laid back on my bed. I knelt down and crawled up between her legs taking the vibe from her as she let out a little moan.

—The life of a little sex addict...

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Designated Cock

He pushes me onto my back, bending my legs back, folding me in half as the head of his cock rubs across my wet slit, before moving further back. He pushes into me, rough,sure, and unyielding in my ass as she lubes up, ready to mirror his moments behind him. I can feel the power of her thrust into him, her cock pushing into him pushing him deeper into me. Their combined weight upon me, driving me into the mattress – it feels like I'm being doubly fucked by both of them. It's twice the raw power, twice the violence, twice the lust. She fucks him furiously, working her cock into him without mercy, like he's just a thing to her, a receptacle for her cock, a place to spill her seed and little more.

—Sex. Shoes.

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In the Dungeon with dangerous: notes from Dark Odyssey Summer Camp

And dangerous turns to him and her intense desire acts freely. Dangerous poises over his face and when he sniffs her, she lowers her cunt onto his eager mouth. He is licking her cunt, sucking her clit. She cums, her squirt running down his face, forming a puddle on the cloth. She is sucking him and nibbling on him and she finds a condom and suddenly is riding him. His cock deep inside her, and dangerous cums again.

—once upon dangerous

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mouth

Or do you want to stroke it over me, slapping the head against my tongue, my cheeks, my face... while I tell you to fuck yourself harder, faster... how much I want you to make that big cock cum for me... oh, god baby I want you to cum for me, I want you to shoot your hot creamy load all over my face, all over my cum-starved tongue. I need to taste you.

—Archetype of The Temptress

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The Slut Chronicles Episode #1

With little warning, his fingers were roughly probing the flesh between her legs. They were quickly slick and wet and two were sliding inside her, forcing her open with little mercy.

He fucked her with his thick, rough fingers and her head fell back as she let loose an open mouthed moan. She thrust her hips wantonly and her own hands began to search for his zipper.

She knew his cock would be hard and throbbing and thick in her hands. She wanted it in her mouth as soon as her fingers slid inside his pants and brushed over the rigid tip, smearing precum down the shaft.

—LicentiouslyYours.com

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Appreciation

"Wait, that photo of the glove. Is that you?"

"Yes, that's me." I beamed at him.

He shook his head and continued to scroll down the screen. Suddenly, he got out of his seat.

"Can I borrow this?" He wanted the iPhone.

"Sure," Brian replied with slight confusion.

Without hesitation, Mark made his way to the bathroom. I looked at Brian in disbelief.

"Is he? I mean, he's in there reading and spanking the monkey?"

— Naughty Secretary

*****

· Thumbnail star: Chavon Taylor (freepornofreeporn.com, via Ask Jolene)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Whether you're a college or pro football fan (or both—it's ok to swing both ways!), now is the season of jerseys, plasma TVs, watch parties and our favorite game day activity, tailgating. (See what we did there?)

This week, for your reading pleasure, Madeline's drummed up some of the hottest playmakers in the league. From voyeuristic ladies to bossy escorts to girls who simply know exactly what they want, our roster is full of talent. Now, grab a bag of chips and some lube; you can't show up to a tailgate empty-handed.

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Not Dead

... I noticed his jeans getting tighter. . . Soon, his jeans were unzipped and his delicious cock was down my throat. Yum. We hadn't been able to play in what felt like forever, and add to that the rush of doing something we weren't supposed to be doing. Double yum. I sucked him dry in like, five minutes.

—Between My Sheets

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I Just Want to Watch

I arrived early and put my seat back a little to read my book. It appeared as though I was waiting on someone, it was nothing to cause a second glance. A half hour later, as dusk was settling in, I noticed a lamp being turned on in the previously dark room. I quickly put my book down, put my glasses on and sat up in anticipation of the show.

—This Could Be Dangerous

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cumming all over you...

...it doesn't matter to me whether your breasts are large or small, I just want that feeling, that image of my cock intensely erect, skidding wetly back and forth between your breasts, rubbing against you. Each time I thrust forward, the head of my cock slides up towards your lips, and your tongue snakes out each time, licking at the head of my pulsing cock, tasting me, sending my arousal through the roof...

—Dirtyboy's Dirty Thoughts

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Not Enough #12

Amalia looked up at me, the grin starting to become a sneer. "Why don't you go to the bedroom and bring back the vibrator? It's time for someone else to cum." And I stood there dumbfounded yet again, because she didn't own a vibrator. "Didn't know she had one, did you? Tell him where you hide the Wand."

—Swordfish Suite

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Savannah 2:4 - Getting Fucked By Bryant

"Move back to me, toward the end of the bed."

Gwen crawled back until she felt Bryant's hand rest upon her ass cheek. It slid over her ass, feeling the soft flesh beneath his fingertips. She heard him suck in his breath as his other hand slid slowly up her back. His fingers wandered over her skin, taking in every inch of her. Heat emanated from his trailing touch causing Gwen to shiver slightly. A soft moan escaped her lips when he reached her breasts.

—Dirty Little Mind

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He Knows

"I want you to make me cum until I beg you to stop. I want it to hurt but feel so good I don't want to stop you if I could." Here I pause. "I want to give up control of my body to you."

"Got it." he says and then tells me he will see me in 30 minutes.

45 minutes later I am on my back on the bed, naked and blindfolded.

—Ambient Storm's Provocative Persiflage

*****

· Thumbnail Star: Kelly Madison (www.kellymadison.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

The start of Autumn prompts thoughts of pumpkin carving, hay-rack rides and chilly evenings around the campfire. The bloggers in this week's selection of top sex blog moments don't have time to linger; they're off to more salacious enjoyments. In a choice between cocksucking and candy corn, they'd always choose the former.

Just between the two of us? We'd do the same.

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The Proper Care and Feeding of a Wife

"Now this is going to take awhile, so don't get impatient!" He methodically fucked my mouth and throat with a pace that made me insane. He knew that when I sucked cock, I liked to be in control, to be proud of my skills. Here, however, I was just a hole, a piece of meat that his cock was in.

I choked and gasped for air. He pulled out, and then got right back to fucking my throat. Because I knew he could not see, I reached my hands around his ass and began playing with my wet pussy. It had that clean cunt smell that comes from being so aroused that your pussy is just a mess of slickness and hair. This happens whenever his cock is in my mouth, or honestly, whenever any cock has been in my mouth. It's like I am broken, or different, wired to get off on sucking cock.

—Minivan Libertine

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Slave Salad

i was all a-tremble, the dinner party a forgotten nuisance when he spoke again, "clean your fingers like you clean my cock." i slid my fingers out of my pussy and put them in my mouth, sucking them clean and moaning as i imagined sucking my cum off of him.

"Do you like that little one?" he asked, and i mumbled a "yeth thir" around the fingers in my mouth. "Good girl. You do taste good. So good in fact that I think we should share. Take the cucumber and slide it deep inside your pussy." i took the large, cold cucumber from the floor beside me did as he ordered. My pussy clenched around it convulsively, still wanting to fuck, but he had other plans.

—Slave Salad «

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today

I knew I was willing to let him come, but I wondered if he would feel disappointed. I'm usually willing to let him be denied if that's what he wants (which is partly why I find it irresistible when he begs me not to let him come, even if I've forced him to do it). So I said, "Beg me…either to let you come or not. Your choice."

And he begged me to let him come.

—Devastating Yet Inconsequential

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Love Reign O'er Me

He's undressed, as am I, and we are going at it....sticky, sweaty and sexy as hell....he is deep inside of me, thrusting with force...fanfuckingtastic. I cum before he does, and I am hoping he can sustain...he does and keeps going for a long while....my legs anchored on the closet doors, each thrust shaking them to nearly break them off the hinges....our eyes locked, intensely focused on each other.

—The Unfaithful Soccer Mom

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Release and Relief

The pleasure factor is immense, and it's so early on in the game! I asked for intense, and intense is what I'm getting.

Once he has worked my cunt into a bubbling frenzy, loosening and relaxing the muscles enough, he slides his fist into me, and begins to pound my G-spot. I gasp, and cry out, and it only increases his efforts. Leaning over me, he reaches underneath and pinches a nipple until the pain crackles through me from stem to… well, clit, and then I feel him nibble on my ear. I gush, hearing the splatter onto the quilt, amazing myself at the quantity – I sound like I've let loose the fucking Hoover dam!

—Elegant Smut

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Torture

My clit is a hard pebble screaming for attention and I can feel the wetness seeping from between my pussy lips. I have been known to become so wet that a thread drips to the mattress to pool on my sheets. It embarrasses me how turned on I become from performing oral sex on M, it creates the conflict between finishing him off with my mouth or fucking him with my aching pussy.

—Laani's Blog

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On Rosh Hashanah dipping apples in honey symbolizes the sweetness of a new year. You have to be careful with honey, though: When Madeline brought some this morning to Fleshbot HQ, writers and editors got pretty sticky. This week's featured posts from the best of the sexbloggers already had us thinking about spanking, blowjobs and threesomes: perfect wanking material for the New Year.

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Eager to Enroll

Standing with a sly smile and giggling eyes, she modeled the plaid skirt, the smart little steel clasp pin, and a tight white top. At my instruction, she bent over her stairwell to reveal the lace-trimmed white panties she wore underneath that so delicately framed her amazing little ass.

—Urban Rogue

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Girlfriend: Angela

She loved to fuck..and Ill never forget the crazy shit we did. We would fuck outside my house in the rain at like 3am..i bent her over the porch and we didn't care who could catch us. We even once got kicked out of a strip club cuz she kept sliding my hand up a her skirt to finger her shaved pussy. I would titty fuck her huge tits and cum all over her face.

—David's Confessions

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Improvisation

At first he was kind. He made me climb onto the bottom step of a small ladder before cuffing me to the horizontal chin bar fixed in his door frame. Then he got a cotton belt and secured my other wrist. And another belt like a tie with a big Windsor knot around my neck.

-Having My Cake . . . And Eating it, Too!

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if you are not here

He pulls back the duvet, offering his flank and the length of crumpled bed. I sink, and he folds me in warmth, bare skin and soft cotton. I wriggle against his side and lie into an offered shoulder, breathe deep. He smells of strong sex; my sex.

—Carnalis

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Happy Birthday, part two

Neither seemed surprised when I slid naked onto the mattress next to them. Both had this glassy look of the sexually happy. The odor of semen and pussy was like fine wine. "Oh..." Wendy managed, and touched my face tenderly. We kind of naturally rearranged ourselves, with Chad climbing off and lying on his back. A long white string of semen followed his penis out of her pussy. His cock was still half hard as I licked their juices off. Then I licked, sucked and nibbled a very happy Wendy, glorying in their mixed juices.

—Linda Sue's Diary

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It was a Dark and Stormy Night ....

I feel the peak of my orgasm. I start screaming, "Oh god motherfucker I'm coming that feels so fucking good don't stop don't stop oh oh oh!" I get so loud that I bite my lip and try to contain myself but I can't fight the waves of pleasure as Hubman dives cock first back into my spasming pussy and presents his face to me so I can lick off all of the juices off of his handsome face.

—Another Suburban Mom

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If we could we'd blow off work and spend all day having as many orgasms as we could before passing out. We'd nap a bit them keep right on going. Sounds enticing, doesn't it? Our favorite sex-bloggers spent this past week trying for the new world record in orgasms whether by intercourse, oral or fingers. We doff our hats in appreciation of their efforts.

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Call Me

My cock was stiffening, pulsing, throbbing at the sound of her voice. I undid her belt and pulled down her pants, imagining her doing the same to me. Our mouths pressed together, our tongues exploring, I pushed her down on the cushions, towering over her, massive purple erection in my hands.

I could see, in my mind, her pink cunt, lips spread open, juice dribbling down her slit, so hungry for me.

—la petite mort

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fingerprints on her skin

gripping Lola at her base
against the harness
so that the hard ring of my finger & thumb & knuckles
added pressure to my thrusts
against her red clit, red perineum, her shiny red anus

watching my thrusts
enjoying her moans at the tips of my fingers
contemplating

—tongue-tied blue

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Not Another Fuck

Then we were on the floor, soft towels hardly protection against the cold tiles, pressed against a door that slipped open, or the side of the bathtub, minds and lips racing until he suggested his toy. I was not in the mind to say no, and when he came back with it, I slipped a greased finger up his ass, surprised at how easy it was, how natural it felt to feel him wrap around me. His moans, the ecstasy of hearing them was a delight of its own.

—you fucked the suburbs out of me

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Lessons Learned (1/2)

His long legs are draped loosely over your shoulders as you try and push into him, but you can't get enough leverage. If you could just actually raise yourself up a little… but then you'd be on your feet, and how uncomfortable would that be? Still, the impulse to get on your feet and fuck him with your whole body is almost instinctive.

(More than anything else, you wish you could feel; not just because it would make everything so much hotter, but because you want to be able to tell what the hell is going on down there.)

—The Best Sex Bloggers

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Shattered

I climbed onto the sheets and lay down. My cock was hard and it flopped back onto my stomach, leaving a spray of precum where it landed. The phone was beside me; the bottle of lotion was nestled in a towel.

—Unbroken

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Watching Suze Cum

The aroma of her pussy didn't take long to perfume the air around us. We were both so turned on by the thought of what we were indulging in. Watching her fingers diving sliding around in the increasingly wet valley between her legs, body contorting in a slow motion ballet. Small movements at first as the sensations rippled through her body, but as she became more immersed in her pleasure she contorted on the bed.

—AlexSuze

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This week's Sex Blog Roundup takes a look at the Glory Days of fucking: when the mere word "cameltoe" was enough to incite a serious stiffy. When girls who knew what they wanted were rare jewels. Jewels with deepthroating skills. Jewels who liked a thick one in the ass once in awhile.

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Sore Throats

My one friend has a glorious cock. We're talking beautiful here. It's long. It's thick. And he knows how to use it. Yum. I'm actually the only girl to ever deepthroat him all the way, and it was definitely an experience.

—Between My Sheets

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Anal All Around

After taking my time sliding in, I scratched my nails down his back and started a slow rhythm, in and out. I loved hearing the noises he made and my nails made marks that lasted a while. He eventually begged for it to be harder, and harder he got.

—A Sexual Adventure

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Tank Girl
Diva loved to have my cock, deep and thrusting as she perspired under me, inside her ass. How she would hiss and growl as she felt herself get taken, how she would gasp and loudly whisper "Hot! So hot! So... hot!" as my fiercely pumping thrusts burst my cum deep into her body.
—Urban Roguery

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Besotted

I imagined her naked and on all fours on the plush of her bed, taking her husband fully in mouth while my boyfriend caressed her voluptuous arse from behind, his bare cock nuzzling against her swollen cunt. I wanted to watch both of them use her for pleasure, fucking her simultaneously, one slowly dipping in and out of her waiting mouth while the other pumped her cunt full of hard cock.

—Naughty Secretary

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Makeshift

His erection felt sublime through the rough fabric.

It wasn't long before the fabric was no longer in the way.

I rubbed my ass back against his soft-skinned cock.

He slid it in between my cheeks.

—Blacksilk's Boudoir

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Hot Summer Nights

When we slid into our seats, he paused before starting the car. He looked at me. Slowly I crossed my long legs, showing miles of meaty thigh. I waited. I'm sick of being the one to make the first move every time, but hells yeah I'll encourage all I can.

His eager eyes closed and an instant later I felt his breath on my neck, his hands in my hair. We kissed with aching hunger.

My right leg drew up toward him, insisting on straddling his lap. His small car didn't allow any maneuvering, which he cursed frequently. Instead his hand went to my knee and slowly slid up my exposed thigh. My own hand went to his chest to explore the hard pec underneath his short-sleeved work shirt.

—The Over-Educated Nympho

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One week it's health care reform and the next it's an altercation in a far-off country. The upheaval never ends, so to take our minds off it all, let's think about something fun, like fucking! We've chosen some of this week's best sexy tales to provide distraction. Take your mind off all the drama and relax instead into debauchery. It'll feel great.

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Drifting and Dreaming

Then you make it much plainer by spitting and snarling at me, describing in graphic terms how it's your deepest desire to be unable to walk when I'm through with you. And so I lift and spread you even further, throwing your legs up over my shoulders as I hammer into you, slamming, ramming, pleasure mounting to near-agony for us both, till finally my burning balls empty themselves in a firehose blast into your clutching cunt.

—Insatiabear: A Panserbjørne's Musings

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Untitled

The young woman bit her lip so hard it nearly bled. The touch… the subtle pain… the humiliation of the moment and the fear of discovery all combined to send her passion and desire skyrocketing. Her knees nearly buckled when he slid that tormenting middle finger deep into her now-dripping cunt. His thumb picked up where that digit left off, stroking her clit with an ever-increasing pace as his other thick finger pumped in and out of her.

—dark_storymaker

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Shut Up and Drive

We continued our playful romp into his designated driver's car, my friend in the passenger seat and the two of us entangled in the back. Kissing, roving hands… his dick came out, and the tequila in me made a decision.

Sex.

Back of the moving car.

NOW.

—The Coquitten

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wake up

My senses aroused, my pussy opening before my eyes even begin to. I slide my hand into my panties, all of me warm, set, so ready for cock. The body ready for something not there. Lingering in between the folds, enjoying the way my pussy surrounds my fingers, my thighs begin to spread from the warm part of the sheets to the cool un-slept in parts.

—Library Vixen

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Sharing

I nudge your thighs wider so she and I can both lick, my lips sucking along the side of the shaft as she pulls the head into her mouth. I lick up your shaft and meet her tongue and together our tongues swirl around the head of your cock, my hand reaching up to cup your balls. Your head falls back as you lean against your arms, back arching in pleasure.

—Yes, I am a Slut

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Rooftop (fiction)

As her knees slid down past my waist on either side, her skirt rode up, exposing bare thighs and the sort of near nudity that finds it home only in early summer and on downtown rooftops. She was pressing down against my cock now, rubbing herself slowly back and forth, holding herself up with her hands against my shoulders.

—We Sleep Together

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Summer is winding down, and we hope your holiday weekend holds more than its fair share of debauched action. While some of our intrepid crew here at Fleshbot will be taking off to the beach, others remain tethered to their desks, forced to look at naked people on the Internet. Madeline, ever industrious, is making the most of the situation by bringing you the hottest dreams from the sex blogosphere. Wet dreams, as it turns out, are made of lots of things. It's Labor Day weekend—the end of summer—but that doesn't mean you can't go back and visit once in a while.

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A Hot Fucking Dream

I had a dream last night. You were in my thoughts as I drifted off to sleep and you came back to me as I slipped deeper into slumber. We were together. I'm not sure of the place, but it was soft and dark. I felt your hard body next to mine and I smiled. My arousal was sudden when your lips touched mine. I was not expecting it. It took my breath away just as it did the first time you kissed me.

—Dirty Little Mind

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Dress Code

"If you're going to be teaching me about how you like your cock sucked," Kara recently said to me, grinning, kneeling, her mouth still puffy and wet from sliding on my dick as I hoarsely whispered instructions down to her, "then maybe I need a schoolgirl uniform."

—Urban Roguery

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Escape

her cool lips slide down my hot cock, and i know how i must feel in her mouth. i am grateful for his surrender, to give myself over to her expert care. her head bobs with purpose, i am groaning. her phone rings. it's time for her date. i take a long sigh and zip up, and drive her out to meet the lovely couple i am loaning her to tonight. she kisses the lady, and first casually, then a curiosity-driven deeper kiss, and a knowing smile at taste on her lips, and a more-knowing smile at how i am standing uncomfortably.

—At Longing's End

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Routine

"Please lay as still as you can," I told her, as i abandoned her backside for the bedside table. Pulling out the drawer, i retrieved the trusty - and hated - wooden brush. I developed an immediate kinship for this device, it being a long time since we last collaborated. He felt confident, secure, and solid in my hand. I brought him to her right buttocks, and stroked her snowy skin. My ears delighted at the familiar sound, rough abrading sighs of bristles sanding her cheeks. Over and over. Stroke. Brush. Burr and shine.

—The lustful quality of watching her erotic demise

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the best first date ever

"do you always wait for the guy to kiss you first?"

i thought it over. "yes," i told him, "i think i do." after i said it, it sounded a little bit selfish, to always put that work in someone else's hands. so i added, sheepishly, "i guess i tend to be a little bit passive."

"that's okay," he said, leaning in again, "i like that."

—persephone in love

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I am Ardor.

When she wakes, you climb on top of her, delicately and sweetly because you do not want to disrupt the dream. She touches your hips, cups your throbbing sex from way down underneath, and sighs as though she is in pain. She looks into your eyes as though she had blind for her whole life, hitherto.

—The Provocateur

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Do you call it "talking to the canoe driver?" Or "battering down the furry drawbridge?" Everyone loves parting the pink sea, tipping the velvet and drinking from the furry cup. Pay attention and maybe you'll pick up some new tricks for yodeling in the canyon of love.

You say you're not into the box lunch? We've thrown in some chrome-polishing just for you.

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Nonstop Orgasms– HIS Perspective

"I just want you inside of me," she said multiple times while I had my face buried between her legs.

I refused, enjoying the taste of her pussy and the sensations I was giving her.

A short while later, she begged again.

"Please fuck me. I want you to fuck me, I want your cock inside of my pussy," she begged, breathing heavily.

What's a fella to do when a gorgeous woman is begging for your cock?

—An Affair To Remember

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A DAY AT THE CIRCUS

He pulled her toward him for a deep kiss, slipping his fingers between the crotch of her costume and her thigh, to feel her slit. It was dripping wet. He rubbed her gently and rapidly, making little circles on her swollen clit while pulling her onto his now rock-hard cock throbbing beneath his ridiculous purple pants. She pulled him down slightly with an almost possessed look in her eyes, saying, "Eat me, please."

—Lust Life

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sexy snippet 6

I feel you pull out quickly and I move away. I kneel next to the girl awaiting your cum. Holding cock in hand you scream as the first pulse releases your spunk. It lands on the girl, just slightly above her cunt. Then the next spurt slightly below that. You are panting heavily now as the pulses begin to lose their force. You lower yourself, hovering above her body, your face now above hers. You let your cock twitch and drip. It's thick as it drips all over her cunt. It runs between her slit and she moans. Oh the need in her eyes is strong.

—Secret Desire

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The Most Beautiful Penis In The World

By now, he was waking up. Magnificent. The soft, wooly black pubic hair reminded me of a flock of black sheep grazing at the base of a monument. Señor's team of firm, round testicles was ready to spring into action to offer him full support. The scene was a luscious bowl of fragrant, ripe fruit. I wanted to devour him.

—Toy With Me

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Beavers are a Man's Best Friend

The initial taste was as sweet as a cold drink on a hot day. My tongue had no problem finding the way to her swollen clit. As I started flicking my tongue, Alisha grabbed the back of my head with both hands, so I knew she was liking it. I continued licking and sucking on her swollen clit as her pussy got wetter and wetter. At this point, I could feel her juices dripping down my chin.

—SeXXXcapades

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Strings Attached

He watched me walk around for a while, and then I just naturally leaned over the footboard of the bed.

I silently invited him over by pulling my skirt up over my ass. He responded by waking over, running his hand over my ass and the satin around my waist, and then soundly smacking me. Hard, full handed smacks, right on the fleshiest part of my ass. My pussy clenched at the pain, confused as to why something that stung made me so wet.

—Minivan Libertine

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Whether it's taboo, risqué or just plain dirty, this week's selected sex bloggers are being very, very bad. And getting very, very good at it. We've got peepers at the lingerie store, an al fresco tryst in the woods, and a good and rough blowjob, to whet your appetite. Oh, and speaking of wet, remind us to tell you about the guy who practically fisted his lady's bum.

Hmm, guess we just did.

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Dressing Room Voyeur

I remembered the curtain and turned to seal that gap; as my hand went up I noticed the waiting guy staring right at me. Very boldly.

Startled and embarrassed I jumped back, my heart racing. Wondering what he saw. Feeling self conscious of my body. In a minute my adrenaline rush cleared and I peered out cautiously. ... I saw him watching my space and he offered a tentative, flirtatious smile.

—This Could Be Dangerous

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Flirting With Submission, Part 2

I haven't always appreciated men shoving my head down onto their members, but something about Mark's combination of gentlemanly behavior and aggressiveness makes every feminine urge in me ignite. I loved the feeling of his hard cock in my mouth, his hands pulling my hair, positioning me where he wanted me, making me take more than I could handle till I choked on him. I keep getting wet again just thinking about it.

—The Adventures of a Sexy PTA Mom

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Making You Mine

"Do you need to come, little one?" I whisper. "Tell me... tell me if you need it..."

The tone is soft but the implication is still there. You know that your orgasm is entirely dependent now upon my will and you already realise that I'm going to make you beg. You know you'll surrender willingly.

—Dirtyboy's Dirty Thoughts

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The Canoe and the Knotty Branch

I set her down on a fallen, mossy log. She looked up to me as she sat down, as I started to bring my hands to my zipper and lower it with a smirk. She reached to unbuckle my leather belt and I dropped my clothes to my bare feet, held the growing girth of me in my hands, stroking her new boyfriend's dick, and slowly brought my cockhead to her pouty, willing mouth.

—Urban Roguery

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Maybe Next Time

I pull out of her and reach for the bottle of lube on the bedside table. She's still lying on her back with her forearms behind her knees, spreading herself wide, putting herself on show. A three-course gourmet feast of clit, cunt and arse.

—Northern Lights and Sleepless Nights

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He Wants to Cheat With Me . . . Again.

I literally forget whats going on and I have snap myself back to the present

Two sweet teas and a diet coke to table # 302, don't forget extra lemons.

I try so hard not to imagine him slamming into me, my hands grasping the nearest sturdy object to steady myself and crying out while his hands cut into me, their strong grip working with his rhythm to propel both of our satisfaction factors.

Just stop! Bread to bar top # 110.

—Allegory of an Underage Femme Fatale

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At back to school time we've got to wonder what sort of classes our favorite sex bloggers might take. We bet all of them could sleep through Oral Sex 101 and still pass the class; but who couldn't use a few pointers from Anal Sex 202, Studies in Post-Modern Fantasies 336 or a graduate seminar in Advanced Domination and Submission? Get ready to take notes and don't forget to flirt with your hot lab partner.

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Words

And he is whispering in my ear his favorite dirty fantasy. "They'll pick you up at the airport, three or four of them. You won't know them, but I'll have told them it is theirs to use, this fucktoy. That they can fuck it in all three holes, slap it, abuse it, then send it back to me…"

There is no more "I". I–what is me–is just an it. A body to be used. A hole to be fucked. With his fingers curled inside me, crushing me, I come, screaming into the pillow, wracked by a blank furious frenzied desire that has nothing to do with me as a person.

—Pieces of Jade

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In the club lookin' so conspicuous...

It's all a blur to me now, but it comes in flashes, much like I do. We were hidden in a stall, but there was no door. Kissing. My hand up her shirt. Smooth, soft skin. Stiff nipples beneath my palm, beneath my lips. Her cool hand on my breast, tugging firmly on my nipple. The same hand caressing my ass, lifting my skirt, between my legs. The sound of her zipper. My hand held tightly between her body and her jeans. My finger finding her pussy slick and willing.

—This Is Where We Get Off

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Be Careful What You Wish For....

Since she came three times with me inside her, I was thrice soaked by this surprisingly strong flood of fluid that issued forth from her like some internal fountain brought to life by the power of lust.

—Diary of a Sex Addict

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new tricks

i love his fingers, the smell of his cock, the length of his legs, every fucking thing.

but his fingers? oh my god. my legs will spread as far as they can, and then some, for that man to put his fingers in my wet cunt. i will beg, crawl, and whimper for those fingers.

—indelible wench

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muffin

He slaps me again, a hard strike that jolts my chin. The sound is shocking, heated flesh reverberating over my jaw. The room disappears, my focus sharpens on his face and the third narrow eye directly in front of me.

"You want to" he says.

"Yes" i say.

—CARNALIS

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Dark Garden

"You're so fucking ready for me, girl."

"I know. I am." I make myself say the words; the least I can do is avoid hypocrisy.

"Fuck, yes," he groans out a kind of knowing approval.

He's kneeling close behind me, the fabric of his trousers is rough and scratchy on the exposed skin of my left upper thigh. Pressing closer, I can feel his erection against my ass cheek as he teases himself, fully clothed, against it.

His hand slews sideways and his fingers curl to pull at the inner leg of my panties, pulling the crotch aside and the thick, blunt digits skim into my cunt, parting the swollen, wet lips.

—Remittance Girl

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Anticipation is a sexy thing: Knowing you're going to get it, but never knowing when, makes the reward that much sweeter.

This week's roundup showcases sex bloggers teasing us and each other with antici-
pation. From seeing her step off the train, to exhibitionist road head, to waiting for the last guest to leave so you can bone your wife, a healthy bit of tension leads to some pretty awesome fucking.

Take a number, the wait's not so bad.

The Exhibitionist: Our Trip Home from Ocean City

Maybe 10 minutes into my very enjoyable efforts, Jay informed me that a truck/trucker was approaching on our left. It was nice of him to tell me, thinking I may be embarrassed to be seen giving him head in public (and something he has had the occasion to do several times before), but it was dark and I was feeling very, very naughty, so I took things a step farther.

—My View From Atop These Heels

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Take the Vamp Train

Unusually tall, with unusually large breasts, she stepped carefully down the treacherous steps in ludicrous heels. Obviously on her way to somewhere glamorous, she was wearing a beautiful vintage dress, divided into a white upper third and black from the waist down. Demure, while emphasizing every line and curve, it hugged and flattered her frame, topped by a striking face, tasteful makeup and a brunette bob.

—MonMouth

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The Great Condom Search

Within moment, his still-hard cock plunged into my pussy, my face pushed down onto the bed. I may be a subbie, but that doesn't mean I just lay there when he fucks me…well, when possible, since he often holds me down or restrains me…but in any case, the feeling of him inside me, the buzz from the wine, god I wanted to explode after just a few thrusts. I began moving my hips backwards, fucking myself with his cock as he fucked me, pulling my hair, biting my shoulder. The whole room as spinning, but not from the alcohol.

—Between My Sheets

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I felt my pulse jackrabbit, and I stepped toward him instead of away...

"Right. Sorry. You should maybe go inside, you think? I think it would be good if you went in." Now he refused to look at me. His eyes were pinned to the shabby porch as if he found it suddenly fascinating. That made me want to kiss him all over again.
"Okay." I nodded but I didn't want to go inside. My natural instinct was to stay around him. He drew me in and I liked him. And that was thrilling and annoying all at once. My panties were wet in the crotch and my nipples were hard beyond belief. "I'll do that. Go in. I'll be inside. If you need me."

—Smut Girl

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Tempo

The guests retreating, you lavish them with thanks. I hear your fire-engine-lipstick-smile. Your bright red hair in bondage atop your head, just one stray lock has escaped down your shoulder. It strokes your snowy back, and I'm envious. The full length of your Braille spine exposed, certainly you wore no bra tonight. And the way your gown clasps to your butt makes it a solid bet that panties were not on the menu either.

—Craig J. Sorenson

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A Single Wing

I laid two knives beside her hip as she rested on her stomach. Drawing back the hair from her neck, I ran my fingertip along her skin, an invisible line that curved past her shoulder blade and down the right side of her body.

I traced the line again. And again.

This would be the first.

—Blood, Sex & Crimson

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This week's round up of thrill-inducing sex blog moments features our two favorite girlie body parts: the breasts. Why pay homage to these luscious beauties? They're soft, warm, touchable. They bounce so fetchingly. Read on for odes to breasts' magnificence.

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The Best First Date Ever

He asked if he could feel my breasts. I said of course. He moved his hands over my sweater, rubbing my nipples. I moaned and felt my panties begin to soak through. My pussy was throbbing, aching to be filled with his cock. I was just about ready to strip off my clothes-the bar was emptying out and perhaps no one would notice-when he whispered in my ear "Please stand up."

—Torchlight

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I Saw Myself Reflected

I watched her in the mirror across the room as she laid in her bed. The reflection was of a girl with disheveled hair and flushed cheeks. She was completely naked, cunt shaved bare and tiny nipples hard as rocks and pointing to the ceiling. There was a towel beneath her. Her legs were open, knees bent and feet planted firmly on the bed. A stainless steel dildo filled her cunt while a plug filled her ass. The inside of her thighs glistened with the juices that had seeped out of her cunt and had made their way down her legs, down her ass, and into a puddle beneath her.

—Oh My God, That Britni's Shameless

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Threesome

Back in the room we head straight to the bed, and she and i keep making out, hands slipping up under tops and skirts now that the tiny bit of modesty we were preserving in the taxi is no longer necessary. You sit back and watch us as bit by bit our clothes come off. Her dress is first, when i get frustrated that i can't get to her nipples because of the cut of the dress. So off it goes, revealing a sexy matching bra and panty set. i pull the cups of her bra down and start sucking her ample breasts, alternating nipples and keeping the other nipple occupied with my fingers pulling and tugging and stroking.

—long-distance sub

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Excited sis

He used some of the tingle gel to lubricate me (and then slid into my pussy - I think to ensure that it would also tingle and to get some of my natural lubrication to help) and then pressed up against my ass. I slowly pressed back against him as he spread my ass cheeks and felt him slide into me a little. He added a bit more gel and started pumping away - pressing a little deeper each time until he had a nice rhythm going and was sliding a good way into me.

—Cumming of age

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Just dance

I grabbed his hand and dragged him to the dancefloor. First we danced close together, chest pressed against chest, and I rubbed my cunt on his growing hardon. I didn't say anything, just made him see that my wetness was soaking the crotch of his pants, I wasn't wearing any panties. Over the loud music I could hear his breathing catch up to my own as the truth dawned on him.

—18 and Nymfo

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The Office (SG Style)

Stand me before marble vanity and huge mirror. Angle yourself behind me and watch as you unbutton my blouse. Free these aching breasts from the confines of camisole and bra. My nipples are straining for your fingertips to tease them. Alternate between the soft caress and wincing pinch which draws my breath.

—From There to Here

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Don't get us wrong, we love noisy sex: the kind where stuff gets knocked off nightstands and headboards threaten to permanently damage drywall. But we hold a special place in reserve for, well, reserved sex. It's intimate and hot and doesn't involve awkward looks from the neighbors the next day. Note the difference between yelling, "Aw, yeah. FUCK. ME." and a whispered, "mmmyeah, baby, fuck me." One is overtly sexual; the other is simply sexy. Not better or worse, just different. This week, Madeline's collected some quieter moments from the blogosphere and has them all wrapped up for you.

Keep it down, now.
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On Being Quiet, Permission and Last Week

I didn't stop V when he pulled my pussy to his mouth. I closed my eyes and focused on every lap of his tongue, trying not to moan for fear that my sister would hear. I felt him slip a finger into my soaking wet pussy, then two or maybe even three, as he licked my warm clit. I ran my hands through that beautiful long hair that I love so much and gasped, "Don't stop," barely audible.

—Between My Sheets

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The Voyeur

Your mind turns over the possibilities. There is sex in the room. I seem calm, but you know I'm watching you. You know I want you. You know I'm thinking about fucking you.
"If you want to..." you begin.
"I do want to, but no. This is all it is. Just this room, now. I want to watch you come for me."

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In the Bluelight

To me, the only kind of woman who is sexier than a completely confident and sexually empowered one is a curious and excited innocent who is opening herself up and on the path to getting there.

I groaned as she stroked me, her soft hand gliding along my shaft and firmly gripping my girth. I was straining. The muscles in my dick were beginning to tighten more and more, needing attention.

"Suck it, baby," I spoke into the blue. "Suck my cock."

—Dirtyboy's Dirty Thoughts

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Dark Fantasy Part 2

And as you run your fingers between your pussy you feel the energy transfer from me to you, its as if you have no control over your body, mind or emotions. You shouldn't be aroused, but your pussy gets very wet with excitement.

I reach back behind your head and grab a handful of hair and tug your head backwards exposing your neck for me to kiss and bite. Sharp pains send mixed signals to your senses. You feel my other hand trace around your hard nipple and the center of your belly.

—Confessions of an Adulterer

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Darkroom

In the eerie darkness of the red room, he started teasing me while the third and final print was in the developer tray. One minute of kissing my neck. He stopped while I moved to the stop bath tray. 20 seconds of pinching my nipples. Fixer tray next, there he spent about 2 minutes kissing me. Finally, the wash, where he spent 4 minutes letting his hands roam and tease under my clothing. During all of this I couldn't do anything – my hands had chemicals on them, and I couldn't let the photo paper just sit there in tranquil liquids. As I hung the photo up to dry, he stripped down to nakedness. As I washed my hands thoroughly, he stripped me from the waist down. After my hands were dry I threw off my remaining clothes as quickly as I could because he was waiting for me. Sitting on the chair, condom already on, waiting for me to climb onto his lap and impale myself on his cock.

—This Could be Dangerous

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Womolia Heat

Several hours later, I received a phone call from a rather timid delivery man. "Hello, this is DHL, I have package for you."

"I signed the slip...oh, did it blow off?"

"Yeah, it must've blown off in the storm. Ahhh...do you want me to leave your—" he paused to read the label on the package, and his voice got VERY quiet —"electronic vibratory device at your door?"

—e.d.i.d.a.s.

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