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

*****

· Thumbnail courtesy of Blowbanged.com (www.blowbanged.com)
· 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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· Thumbnail photo by John B. Root (rebootcash.com)
· 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

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· 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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· Thumbnail courtesy of RealSquirt (realsquirt.com)
· 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

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· 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

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· 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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· Thumbnail stars: Autumn and Melodie (godsgirls.com)
· See also: Sugasm #173 (sugasm.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

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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· Thumbnail star: Katja Kassin, courtesy of Honeybun Babes (www.honeybunbabes.com)

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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· Thumbnail star: Natalie (nubiles.net)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

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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· Thumbnail Star: Suzy Sweet, courtesy of Silverstone Video (www.silverstonevideo.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

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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· Thumbnail star: Dominno (gallerieshd.com)
· See also: Sugasm #172 (sugasm.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

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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When lust strikes, even the best of us are incapable of resisting the urge. Who could? Threesomes in restaurants, webcam adventures and the prospect of road head would get our panties in a knot too. Grab a candy bar (you'll see why in just a moment) and settle in for some hot reads now.

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Wet Dream

He lifted my skirt up and he pushed himself against me. You stepped forward, put your hands under my top and pushed yourself against me. I was looking past you and no one in the restaurant seemed to be aware of us. We were all still clothed, but it still seemed dangerous to me. The sensation of four hands on my breasts, his breath on my neck, his anonymous cock pushing against my ass, your hard cock pushing against my cunt; being sandwiched between the two of you, that's what did it.

—Sweat Shop Sissy

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Looks So Nasty in Those Khakis

He was moaning loudly, clutching the wheel with one hand and the back of my head with the other. I love that – it's like a challenge. I can't always make it all the way down, to be honest. He's too big, but that's okay, because he loves when I gag. And when my gagging sets him off into another groan of pleasure, then I love it, too.

— The Coquitten

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MfM: Exhibitionism/Voyeurism

"I just got out of the shower...", I tell you, slowly dropping the towel to the floor, my excitement obvious.

"Hard already are you?"

I reply that I'd been thinking about you, and what I'd like to do to you. I start rubbing myself, hand slowly working down to my erection, precum already dripping onto my hand.

—Fantasies, Dreams, and Other Workings of a Perverted Mind

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The sun's coming up...

My hands rubbing on his thighs, scratching, playing with his balls & then pulling his ass closer to me to suck him deep again. His breathing got ragged & intense—there were a couple times I lost rhythm & felt awkward, praying that I didn't alter his upcoming orgasm. I gained back the rhythm that was working for him and upped the intensity of my sucking, grabbing his ass & forcing him to me, I tugged downward on his balls slightly, he moaned & I tugged a bit harder-Roger groaned & stiffened.

—Everything is broken

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Rockin' MFM! Pt 1 | The Beautiful Kind

I crawled back to Arch on my hands and knees, and sucked his cock some more.

Then I pulled back so he could put on a condom. GodDAMN it felt like a dream. He was so skillful with his tongue and fingers, I couldn't wait to rock his cock. I rode him reverse cowgirl. Of course Beast came around and used my mouth while I got fucked. I was surrounded by cock and male energy. I didn't have to share it - it was ALLMINE.

—The Beautiful Kind

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A weekend of punishment spankings and orgasms!

He warned me that there would be harsh consequences for any misbehavior over the weekend. I better be a good girl or else!!

I got some hand spanking which hurt because my ass was already on fire! Then I got more with his belt until he was satisfied with the results. I tried to tell him through the tears "I'll be good. I'll be good!" He felt my pussy which was very wet.

—Journey to the Darkside

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Sunday and bounty bars

I now sit here at lunch time, typing this with a very wet slit. I feel very submissive, extremely owned. I hope I can be of some use to my Master tonight, although I am not sure He will grant me release if He does decide to use my holes as last night I showed Him my nipples on the webcam and He told me I was teasing Him. I am not allowed to "tease" like that when He cannot use me. But it had been so long since He had seen me I just wanted to "show" and "offer" what are His to see.

—EJK's slave

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We're all for sweet and wholesome love stories—the kind that cause eyes to roll at the perfection of it all—but let's face it, sometimes it's too much. Sometimes you're tired of "making love" and you just want to fuck. And you want to fuck a girl who likes to FUCK. A girl who's a little bit dirty.

This week, Madeline's rounded up some of the Internet's dirtiest girls and lined them up for your reading pleasure. From a lady fingering herself in her man's office, to a good old-fashioned popping of a girl cherry to a very naughty first date in the park, we think you'll agree: dirty girls are sexy girls.
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park

his lips traced a cool line back along her collarbone to the hollow of her throat and then up to the lobe of her ear. he nipped once, a little sharply, and she gasped and her eyes flew open as her head lifted to meet his gaze and he laughed and kissed her mouth.

—bad influence girl

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Savannah 2:3 Gwen and Linda in the Bedroom

Linda broke the kiss next. "Please," she said. "Please, make me cum, touch me, oh god, please touch me."

A thrill ran through Gwen as she heard the words. She watched Linda's face, the agony of pleasure so close to the surface. She dipped her head down and kissed Linda's neck and let her hand find Linda's heat.

—Dirty Little Girl

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Amazing Grace

I'd been with other women, but no one like Gracie. The women I'd been with were into gentle kisses and fingering. Licking and cuddling. But Gracie wanted to fuck me. She didn't try to hide it. After the first time she saw me on stage, she sidled up next to me and said she wanted to fuck me good and hard.

—Alicia's Erotic Blog

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Fucking Myself While He's on the Phone

I stroke his leg with my foot and run it up to his crotch - which is bulging, at this point. He gestures to me that he likes what I'm doing and that he will be only another minute or two. I don't care. I'm going for it right now.

I undo his belt and unbutton his pants. I run my hand down into his pants when I hear, "Hey, can I call you back? Cool. Thanks." That's my Sugar!

—My Life As A Southern MILF

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The One With the Fantasies . . . Part Two . . .

‘Please can I come?'

‘No'

Your fingers and tongue, relentless. Hips bucking. Clutching at the sheets.

‘Oh god, please?'

‘No.'

—Sex, Chocolate and Red Lipstick

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An Evening Interlude

After a few minutes he asked me if I was touching myself. When he asked how I could resist, I realized that my hand was tightly gripping my thigh. At his guidance, I slipped a finger into my shorts from below and began softly rubbing my clit, lubricating my finger with the juices flowing freely from inside me. I almost never come through purely clitoral stimulation, but when my hand coupled with his voice, I found myself on that brink and over it, panting as the tremors washed through my body. I was close to exhausted and ready to lie back against the seat, but E told me not to stop, and the sensations just kept coming. And so did I.

—The Adventures of a Sexy PTA Mom

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What happens when some of our favorite bloggers pay close attention to their senses during down-and-dirty sex? Well they have more fun, of course! Check out their trysts featuring the feel of aroused skin, the sight of silky stockings, the scent and taste of heated bodies and the sound of uncontrollable moaning. Just don't get so overwhelmed with horniness that you do something regrettable with that skeevy photographer over there in the corner.

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Book One; Velvet Memories.

This time, he took me. I felt his smooth skin against mine, warm, his fingers gripping, positioning, caressing.
The pulsing, heated velvet of his cock nudging against my labia, my arousal gathering in a molten pool of desire...
His words, still streaming through my mind... My body, limp, relaxed, a willing captive of his will...

—A Touch of Velvet

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Why I don't work in the mainstream porn industry

The photographer kept telling me that a lot of the girls he shot were just so overwhelmed by horniness that they couldn't help themselves and just had to suck his cock. (It took all my willpower to refrain from bursting into laughter when he said this.) He was ugly, fumbly, and so sweaty that his thinning hair got stuck to his head. If a cheesy movie was portraying the stereotype of an icky pornographer, this dude was exactly what that character would look like.

—Feminisnt

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dicked down

Bent, twisted, folded in half—slide your dick into this wet pussy—with zero hesitation on my part. Push my body over the couch, kick my legs apart and plunge me with your solid. We will hear the slosh of my juice in a moments time as my insides consume your outsides. You will pull out, because it feels so good and I am making you already want to cum with my wanton cunt, your dick will be dripping in pleasure, my juice filled center ripe, fluid drips sliding down the inside of my thighs.

—Library Vixen

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You're such a bad girl...

Don't make me wait. You're my slut. You'll do as you're told.
Take them off, right now.
I don't care who sees you.
Take them right off.
Open your thighs. I want to see how wet you are.
Show me that wet little cunt of yours.

—dirtyboy's dirty thoughts

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S&M play

I had other plans for her though and started to tie her legs to the bottom of the bed (spread apart of course). The vibe had slid out of her while I was doing this, so I coated it with her juices again and then prodded it against her ass. I slowly worked it into her and when it was about halfway in, I tuned it on. This really seemed to shock her and she almost pushed it out so I had to wait until she had relaxed and then worked it back in. Once it was most of the way in, I got my vibe out (the Rabbit, which is a bit bigger than her one) and ran it over her pussy. This has always been a little bit too large for her so I went slowly.

—Cumming of age

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how a slut likes it

I've been stroking my swollen dripping cunt all day... dying to cum... but making myself wait for you. Because you told me to.

You walk in the door and my heart leaps... my pussy throbs... my nipples harden. I can see your hard cock straining against your pants... you've probably been stroking it in the car. It's a long drive home. And you know your little slut is here waiting, dying to have your big cock buried in this sweet cunt.

—Archetype of The Temptress

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I'm such a tease...

Now, he turned me around, so I was perched on the sill, and he spread my legs wide open. I could hardly breathe as he bent to his knees and began to lick and bite the insides of my thighs, alternating, first a nibble on the left, then a love bite on the right. Back and forth, so that I had to put my hands on his strong biceps to keep myself steady

—Trollop with a Laptop

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Whether it's a secret affair or a consensual threesome, taboo sex is exciting. While we at Fleshbot condone nothing and withhold all judgment (Dude, come on, there's a reason your firewall blocks this site, and that reason probably rhymes with corn), one thing's for sure: Forbidden sex makes for great one-handed reading.

Summer's almost over. There are people getting it on in cars and hotels. Threesomes being plotted in bars. All manner of sneaky fucks. Make your way to the booth in an inconspicuous corner. Madeline's saved you a spot.

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Ghost of Sexual Present

She takes her familiar position, squatting over my horizontal body, but this time she's facing away from me. The way she takes just the tip of me in, not allowing me to thrust higher inside of her, its enough to send a man into a frenzy.

—Confessions of an Adulterer

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Kiss It And Make It Better

We were sitting next to each other, it was hot, dry, dusty, there were people around, planes overhead, a train in the distance. Steve leans over and kisses me. And kisses me. And kisses me. And I kissed back. My hand on the back of his neck felt his warm skin, and it was if I was floating. IT WAS OK. I WAS GOING TO BE OK. WE WERE GOING TO BE OKAY. His hand wandered up my skirt...just enough for me to know that he needed to feel me. That I needed to feel him.

—Where Do You Want to Put That?

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The Fourteenth

He grabbed my wrists and kissed me hard, there, against the window. My dress was lifted over my head, and he leered at my carefully chosen lingerie. I began to pull at his clothes, too. Once we were both naked and breathing quickly, he sat back on the armchair in the corner of the room, and pulled me onto him. He was hard and ready for me. I used my hand to guide myself onto him, biting my lip and sighing as I sank down on him as slowly as I could bear. Then he did something that few men have the willpower to do… he let me fuck him, without taking control, without setting the rhythm. I relished the power, moving up and down on him, in circles, back and forth, always slowly, always with full pressure between our bodies, using gravity to arouse myself on him. It took me little time to reach my first climax, with my mouth sealed on his, my cries muffled.

—Indiscretion

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A Favorite

The night is coming to an end and her boyfriend comes into the store. It isn't the boyfriend from before, it is a new guy. I know the guy and he knows me. He's spanked my ass as he drilled my cunt. He's yelled out my name as he had an orgasm. He recognized me right away but declined to say he knew me when his new girl introduced me. I broke it off with him, he was getting too attached. I can hope he thought of me as he fucked her that night.

—The Neighborhood Slut

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Carpooling . . . Or Not

After a few moments of collecting himself, he manages a reach into my shorts to feel how wet I am for him. He pulls his fingers out to lick them (by the way, this *really* turns me on) and then I move up to kiss him. There is nothing sexier than tasting yourself on your lover. Even better when you can taste both of you mixed together.

Nothing. Sexier.

—The Unfaithful Soccer Mom

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Confessional: Her Husband

Will I whisper in her husband's ear, in the noisy bar, "Does your wife want to kiss me?"

Will I ask her husband, before I check for myself, "Is your wife wearing any panties?"

While her husband watches guard, I will sneak my hand up under her skirt and tease her clit while we're surrounded by people.

While her husband kisses her neck, I will kiss her lips.

—This Could Be Dangerous...

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Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

When the temperature nears the triple-digit range and there's no relief in sight, do what the bloggers in this week's scorching sex-blog round-up do: find the coolest place possible and shed those sweaty clothes. Complete privacy would be nice, but barring that, dallying in dressing rooms, kiddie pools or in front a couple horny pals will also work. If all else fails, beat the heat by means of judiciously placed droplets of wine.

Cool off by reading on.

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Retail Therapy, Lunch, & Blow Job

It never fails because he always takes my hand guiding it to his hard cock that was trying to force it's way out of his jeans.

It didn't take long before he had the zipper down followed by me squatting in front of him worshiping that huge lovely cock!! I sucked and bobbed on him for several minutes before he shot a huge load into the back of my throat.

—Complicated Kitten

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the height of debauchery

I got bold and snaked a finger into her pussy, but I was firmly reprimanded for not asking permission. I didn't feel too bad because my tongue had her close to orgasm. Her pussy was dripping on the hardwood floor. I kept lightly petting her labia with my index finger and increased my frenzy on her clit until she came. My knees slipped in her juices.

—Realizing Why the Caged Bird Sings

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The Cum-back

She turned over, nails still dancing across his neck and shoulder, and kissed him, tongue dividing his lips with ease, then coiling around his own tongue like a python, squeezing and dragging it into her own mouth. As their bodies pressed closer, somehow, her nightie came off, and the ambient light from his computer shone upon her breasts as the moon would, were it out and full. Her nipples began to perk from the contact, a paper-thin sheen of sweat beginning to form.

—Fantasies, Dreams, and Other Workings of a Perverted Mind

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preperation for my desire

you crawl to me, leaving a trail of arousal in the air behind you, reaching for my ankle, parting my legs, holding my balls, squeezing as i anticipated, holding on, as you unbutton my shirt, slowly, but hungrily, your eyes never having left mine for a moment. as still ever more you sway to the music. As the fourth button slips through your hand reaches under my crisp white shirt finding my nipple, pinching, just too hard, as you continue to grasp me in your other hand, my groan shakes me to my core.

—tremblingfluidheat

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paddle pool — a short erotic ditty inspired by the heat

"With pleasure, Ma'am," and he presses me against the shelves, both arms above mine with his belly against the small of my back and his erection grinding my ass crack.

We stay like this for a few moments, enjoying the heat between us, and then he reaches down the box and releases me. I turn and smile and he walks towards the checkout with my box. I'm enjoying checking out HIS ass in his tight, tan pants.

—Sexual Integration and Free Association

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Tonight

I poured a little wine down her pussy and it ran between her lips and across her ass where I proceeded to do my duty and lick up all the wine that I could find.

—Making her a Hot Wife

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· Thumbnail star: Luna (lunascam.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Every summer it's the same thing: Serious reading material gets to take a back seat to something a bit lighter and far dirtier. Beaches are littered with ladies reading smut out in the open! Those trashy novels have nothing on this week's roundup of the best of the sex blogosphere, though, and Madeline's got a suggestion for you, Casanova. Shelve the John Adams book til fall. Print these stories out and put the pages in a serious-looking binder for an "Oh, this? Just reading some important reports" aesthetic while on the water. Extra points for faking a pie chart or spreadsheet between each one.

See what we did there?

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Cucumber

Your ass takes me over the top and I gasp and pant and moan as I pulse inside you, as you pulse around me. God, it's an amazing feeling. As the ecstasy subsides, we hold and kiss each other, walk back into your room, and fall asleep naked under the sheets of your bed.

- Peppered Honey

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He likes me

In the door, drop the purse, the keys, the clothes...Steven's mouth was all over me. He kissed my mouth, my face, my neck all the way down to my soaked pussy.

- Erotic Garden

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marked

As he pulled me in, his knee slipped between my legs. I felt the heat of his thigh on my bare pussy, and I pressed down against him. I let out a gasp as I felt my pussy slip against his skin. I was shocked by how wet I was. I heard him moan as he realized how aroused I was. His cock twitched against my thigh. In an instant, he finished his final knot and pushed me back away from him as he stood and moved behind me.

- On Bended Knee

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Unfinished Fantasy

I watch his hands as he puts them to work at other things, shifting the car into gear, steering calmly through the traffic. My eyes travel down to his pants. I hear him laugh and I know he's caught me. "Take a closer look," he says, and a hand on the back of my neck reinforces his meaning. My mouth is against the hard denim and I can feel him swelling, just faintly pulsing under my lips.

- Birds Are Smart

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Bus Stop

Her hair had grown since they were last together and was falling down over her shoulders, obscuring his view. He combed his fingers through her hair and tucked it back behind her ear, improving his view over her shoulder, down the front of her body. Now he could see her breasts heaving, long, deep, slow breaths. He could see her swollen and erect nipple pressing against her shirt, so large and responsive that even a bra could not restrain it.

- A View From The Top

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crazy

His hands exploring every inch of my skin, spreading me open, with no shame—just pure lust and want. Slipping his finger between my folds—sliding into my slick slit as he releases that groan of approval. While my breathing becomes heavy and panting, lost in how much I want to feel. Feel his touch, his lips, his breath on my skin.

- Library Vixen

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"Greed is good," someone once said and we're all for that attitude. Do it, then do it again. And again. And again. But the bloggers in this week's roundup of the best moments in the sex blog scene hardly need this advice. They spent the week engrossed in each other's bodies. Even so, it seems that they just could not get enough. We bet they're still fucking right now, and you'll want to as well after reading their adventures.

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Sisters are doin' it for themselves!

She pushed me back in my driver's seat and proceeded to eat me greedily while fucking me with her fingers. She made short work of me and it wasn't long before I felt the heat of orgasm building inside of me. I thrust my hips up, granting her even more access to parts of me she'd only really ever glimpsed before.

—This Is Where We Get Off

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The Threesome. Part One: The Game

Once off, I kissed down her neck, stopping to pull her nipple into my mouth.

The Girlfriend's breasts are smaller than mine and perky. But for such a small frame, they're a decent size. Her nipples are little and pink. I can't lie, I loved the feel of them in my mouth. Running my teeth over them made her moan slightly. I was sad that I had to stop once they were hard. The game said I had to.

—Phaedra Fallen

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More needles

I hear you make a noise that is a soothing and a comforting noise, and I am terribly touched by this sound you make and the care that I feel you feel for me, I shout again I think, a little stuttering cry as the needle finally comes through the other side (my cock, which has been hard throughout, suddenly seems far away from me, like it is a cock I am only distantly related to) - and I find myself wishing for a gag because the sound of this last crying out - it sounds half caveman, half little girl - embarrasses me, as do the gasps and the little cries which follow it as the pain lessens and my mind clears and focuses again.

—Domme Chronicles

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Both

"Tell me about your fantasy last night."

I am between Michael's legs, his cock in my mouth, my ass settled neatly down on my ankles. One hand is on the base of his cock, the other is pressed into the mattress to hold me up. I am ready for a lengthy cock sucking session and his demand throws me off balance.

—Journey into Submission

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Puppet Shows and Pee

"Sure," he said, with his million-watt grin. He then proceeded to fuck the fucking fuck out of me. Fuck. His hands weren't on me at all. Just his cock, in and out. Just cock and pussy, that's all that was touching. It made us perfectly functional as fuck toys and it was perfectly hot and I came probably like three times, grunting. And then he came on my ass. It was quite the spectacular load, which is generally the case with the FFOTD (First Fuck of the Day).

—The Late Bloomer Finally Blooms

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Halloween for sex

I think it's the first time it had quite this effect on me: feeling the stiff member, its hardness, its heat, the blood flow underneath, the silky smoothness of its skin… it drove me wild. I mean, he usually turns me on but this time, it was… wow. Not fucking him was now totally out of the question.

—Kink Unleashed

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· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Few things communicate quite like a kiss: passionate, tender, urgent, sadistic, playful—they're all easily summed up with a kiss. Intrepid sex researcher Madeline's gone hunting for the perfect kiss. Happily, the sex blogosphere hath delivered. From a surprise dressing room liaison to an early morning suck-a-thon, this week the lips have it.

The Fundamental Things Apply...

"Do you like kissing?" becomes a dusty, unused portal into the sexuality of your partner when all of the bigger flashier bells and whistles and whips and paddles and Wartenburg Wheels are taken away.

I have found my most submissive moments without the aid of toys, tropes and props.

And my most intimate moments fully dressed, in the midst of an act you can get away with pretty much anywhere.

Yes, I love kissing, is my answer.

- The Perverted Negress

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object of desire

Kissing the Professional is akin to eating fried pork intestines. It tastes good, and you draw a large amount of satisfaction from it, but there's an undertone of dirty wrongness about it that prevents you from enjoying it the way you would, say, the delicate deliciousness of a chocolate truffle.

- Heartbreak Nymphomania

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The Eleventh

His mouth. It's kissed me everywhere, a million times, a billion times. It's placed itself quickly on my cunt almost every time I've announced an impending climax. It's endlessly hungry for the results of my arousal, has drunk of me over and over. It has said words of adoration to me so many times that I begin to believe I really am the goddess he describes.

- Indiscretion

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When One Door Closes

Then without warning he pushes me up against the mirror of the dressing room and begins kissing me hard while his hands roam up the front of the dress.

I melt against him submitting willingly to his tongue exploring my mouth and feeling his fingers caresses my mound through my panties.

I pull away, "Don't you want me to try on the other dresses?" He shakes his head and starts to unwrap the dress, and leaves it hanging open framing my body.

- Another Suburban Mom

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Story Time

I immediately attack her clit with my tongue. My tongue slips down to her pussy to bring some moisture up to her clit. Moisture that is a combination of her own pussy juices and my cum. I pull the hood of her clit back so I have complete access to her sensitive little button.

I can tell when I am licking her clit at the correct angle by her reaction. Her hips are bucking into my face. Her breathing quickens as I watch her chest rise and fall more rapidly. Her hands are now grabbing her tits firmly while pinching her nipples.

- Sexy Runners

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the door shut behind us...

He teased me mercilessly while kissing my neck and pushing me hard against the wall. He finally began to caress my pussy—soaked by this time. He circled my clit driving me mad for a good hard fuck. I began to feel my body throbbing, my release near. My small noises of passion becoming much louder. I cry out his name as my pussy shot hot cum onto his hand.

- The First Day of Autumn

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Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

In celebration of this most sacred holiday, we bring you the best in this week's sex blogs, where the participants are all naked, all the time. Let's celebrate with them, shall we? Here are Fleshbot HQ every day is National Nude Day, but we'll try to be extra naked just for today.

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mountain rain….

He and I have grown into something wonderful and open and more intimate than I ever expected. His hands cupped my face and he kissed me…then he gathered my hair in his hand and pulled my hair back kissing me deeper and lengthening my neck so he could kiss me there.

—pixiepie's secrets

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Cum Dump

I was stroking his cock as fast as I could, and I told him I was going to cum if he kept going. Sometimes my hubby likes me to have my ‘first' cum with his cock buried in my pussy. I have to admit, there is nothing better or more, fucking fantastic than having an orgasm with your man's hard cock stuffed inside your pussy and his fingers on your clit.

—wickedbed

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Fiction: Mouth

Some nights he was rough. That's when he would grab her hair and fuck her face. She would keep her mouth just slack enough to let him pound away and bounce his balls off her chin.

—Erotiterrorist

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Expressions of Domination

As I tried to lift myself to kiss her and feel her firm breasts, without saying anything, Jane pushed me back down, making it clear from her expression that I was to do as I was told. Jane held my hands firmly flat against the bed, indicating by the pressure that she placed upon them that I was not expected to move them again, mental bondage.

—At all Times

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morning

Standing there with your legs parted—hunching over in pleasure, but your eyes still glued to my lips dropping and dripping around your hardness. Your eyes move between her and me. Raising to my knees, sliding my fingers into my pussy, I slow way down, taking you in at pace that makes you want to grab the back of my head and ferociously thrust into me—if it didn't feel so fucking good—you would.

—Library Vixen

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Sojourn

With the deftest of flicks, she releases the pseudo knot, and the towel drops to the carpeted floor with a soft, fabric thud.

Her pout fades, becoming the slyest, most wanton of smiles as she regards his erection. Her fingers slowly entwine themselves about his thick shaft.

"It seems that neither of us is ready to go just yet," she says huskily.

— Easily Aroused

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We like our sex playful. After all, fucking should be fun, right? It might sound jaded, but which would you rather have: a boring, predictable roll in the hay or a partner who keeps you entertained? When it comes to banging, Madeline's idea of a good time includes a healthy dose of fun and games. From rules and power games to incessant teasing; pussy eating to face fuckery, this roundup's got it all. Relax and enjoy—it's your spin.

Choke: Power and the Facefuck

Control is the name of the deep-throating game, at least until it is not.

When the blowjob turns that seedy corner into the dark alley that is face-fucking, control is no longer mine. My skills, my play, my mouth cease to matter. The lips, the mouth, the throat, they become not much more than another cylinder of wet pink flesh and I am merely along for the ride.

- Filthy Gorgeous Things

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What I want is...

I want you to take me with force, making me beg to have your lips wrapped around my cock

To ride me till I fill your pussy with my cum

To give me your ass and allow me to stretch and fill it, much to the pain and delight you enjoy

- Confessions of an Adulterer

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This Isn't What I Had in Mind...

You know what eventually set me over the edge? After all the pain, the whips and crops and clamps and little spikey roller thing…he got very, very close to me and fingered me himself. It was that closeness…I could feel him, I wanted to kiss him and hold onto him. And then, he bit me. On the shoulder. Hard. And I came, also very hard.

- Between My Sheets

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A Trashy Reminder

I let it languish there and let it serve as an instant reminder of the heavy breathing, the pounding in my head, the biting kisses, of clinging to one another in the shower, your mouth on my kitten with the warm water sliding down my body and making droplets form on your eyelashes, and the way you kept your eyes on mine as you slid into me.

- Allegory of an Underage Femme Fatale

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Urgency

In one smooth motion, I push him back on the bed, straddle his waist. I lean forward, my hair falling forward in a smooth curtain to hide us both from the world as we kiss, my hands in his hair, my tongue in his mouth. Tongues tangle and he pushes his hands up under the back of my shirt, sliding his fingers down the back of my shorts, finding the lace thong that I've already soaked through with my juices. I spread my thighs wider, dropping my body against the hard evidence thrusting through the thin material of his suit pants. I grind myself against him, burying my face in the smoothness of his neck, sucking and kissing, dropping little bites guaranteed to make his gasp and jerk against me. I tell him that we need to get changed, to get out and bike before everyone comes over for dinner, but that I need him first.

- Thursday's Child Has Far to Go

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"Can I Come? Please?"

Kristen gets off easily. When we were discussing it last night, she said there's a point after we've been fucking for a bit where she can simply tighten and it happens, so after a while she can basically come on demand. I start murmuring, "do it again, come for me, do it now," and she does, almost every time.

- Sugarbutch Chronicles

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· See also: Sugasm #169 (sugasm.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

We don't have to wait another 362 days for more night time fireworks when we've got the bloggers included in this week's round up steamy sex blog moments. They're set to blow every night, and by "blow" we mean "indulge in wildly passionate erotic encounters." On the dining room table, in the van, out in a tent or even *gasp* in the bedroom, they light up the night with their own big booms. Watch out so that you don't get your fingers burned because these folks are hot.

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A letter for my lover… #2

You'll carry me from against the wall and lay me gently on the dining table. You'll take my legs in to your hands and place them over your shoulders, pulling my hips to the very edge.

—DirtyAngel

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There's This Hallway In This Bar That's Just Right…

I don't know what I meant for him to do harder – pinch my nipple or bite my neck. I think he did both and I think I moaned aloud. His lips grazed my flushed skin to my breast and then were wrapped forcefully around the same nipple he had been pinching. I slowly opened my eyes as I realized what this meant. My entire breast was exposed.

—This Could Be Dangerous

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Tent Liasons

They held me, between them. I eventually gave up trying to reciprocate and threw my head back, focused on breathing and the sensations. He held me, my torso and head, while his hand stroked my clit, surrounded my lower lips, held me and pleasured me. She held my leg fast to her hip, and steadied us both.

—Thru the Eyes of a Fornicator

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From Behind

He ran his nails up and down my ribs. A gesture both tickling and gentle - almost incongruent with the carnal violation that we both knew was forthcoming. With the other hand he unclipped my bra and threw it with more than a little drama across the room.

—Bringing my Sexy Back

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Some porn. The newsy kind.

My head is shoved over his balls while he pushes my face all into them, mashing my face down until my mouth is full of his sac. Then he smashes my face down harder 'til I can't breathe. Then yanked up by my hair, I am again shoved down, this time over his erect cock. Shoved all the way down until I am gagging, his one hand on the back of my head, the other around my throat, pushing on it, choking me further.

—doubleknot's ruminations

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The Eighth

...I eagerly grabbed at his long, fat cock as he gasped in pleasured shock. I dropped to my knees on the hard metal floor of the van, topless now but still in my jeans, latched onto his broad hips with my scrabbling fingers, and began to suck on that cock. It was so wide, I had to stretch my lips around it. By now, he had his own strong fingers in my hair, and we found a quick, urgent rhythm that had him deep in my throat, and pulsing, then erupting quickly while I licked and swallowed him.

—Indiscretion

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· Thumbnail star: Melissa Midwest (melissamidwest.com, via Ask Jolene)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

While you're celebrating America's independence by eating German potato salad, drinking Irish whiskey and lighting off explosives which were made in China, take a few moments to enjoy this week's tasty bits of the international sex blogosphere. Ever wanted to fuck a hotwife? Watch a spanking show? Pin a wiling girl to the hood of your car and do her, Whitesnake-style in the rain? Then read on, good people; read on. Madeline knows that enjoying a slice of your favorite pie rates high on the all-American meter. Better yet, make your own, you know, creampie.

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Hotwife Conclusion

I walked her to the bed, hard on leading the way, and laid her down so she could face her husband. I remember thinking to myself that this wasn't real, that I was gonna fuck someones wife...WITH PERMISSION.

- Confessions of an Adulterer

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Heat

In other news, the 21-year-old turned up a couple of weeks ago. She texted me "what would you do if I told you I was outside the office right now?". My answer, unfotunately, was "nothing", as I was in an all-day meeting. She should start work nearby soon, so with luck the next time she asks I'll be able to reply "drag you into the washroom of the local Starbucks, push you to your knees, and slip my cock between those pretty lips of yours".

- Mendicatus

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Daisy

Mistress Daisy stood calmly to one side while some minions brought out a sturdy-looking spanking horse. She motioned one of the boys - the one with the erection - to bend over it, then she tied his hands and feet to the legs with a length of black rope.

Taking her time, she picked up her final, most spectacular demonstration piece - a coiled bullwhip of glistening black leather.

- MonMouth

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Fantasy

One night, when we're having crazy sex in his hotel room after a romentic dinner, and I was showing my bare ass to his face while I was riding on him, he said, "God, I want to fuck your ass so bad...." - he knew then I wasn't going for it, but at that right moment, I realized how bad he wanted it. And I wanted to give him what he'd desired immensely because he'd given me so much joy, how could I not give the same in return?

- No Turning Back

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Storm

The kiss was fierce and the hot summer rain had made it impossible not to feel his stiffening cock underneath the second skin of wet clothing. But when his knee crept up the hood of the car, underneath my clinging skirt, and against my panties, I knew there was no way he thought the rain had made me that wet right there.

- Coquitten

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High School Bully part 4

"Oh, Billy," I said, trying to catch my breath as his mouth worked down to my chest, "I need you. I want you. I need to fuck you."

He pulled away suddenly. Had I said something wrong? No, it wasn't that. He didn't recoil in horror. Instead, he smiled, falling to his knees and taking my cock in his mouth. It was the first time anyone had ever done that to me and I nearly lost my load the moment I felt his tongue running along the underside of my erection.

- Prurient Interests

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· Thumbnail star: Simony Diamond (nshoneys.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

'Tis a simple thing, really, to turn on the air conditioner when the mercury rises, but we applaud those who take a different approach, a more natural approach, a greener approach. In this week's roundup of steamy sex blog moments we find our intrepid bloggers cooling off in the produce aisle, during a drawn-out celebratory dinner and by means of thinly-sliced vegetables. Who needs a fan when you've got sex on your mind?

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Book Store and Brussels Sprouts

She had been standing at the produce counter picking out Brussels sprouts, when she'd felt a man come up from behind and press himself against her. She heard, "Be still", from above her head. By the voice and angle, she knew it was that tall man she had been chatting with; he had said he would be around soon. She stirred and he said, "Stay, close your eyes."

—A View from the Top

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Dessert

She put her hands on top of my head, pulling my hair firmly as I started to suck her lips between mine, suck her clit between my teeth, swirly my tongue around her. After all this time, all these years, I've never gotten tired of the sounds she makes when she gets off... whether during those hour long fucking sessions of our youth, or those late night times when she touched herself and thought I was asleep, or now, on the couch, biting her bottom lip and moaning for my finger.

—We Sleep Together

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After the Wedding

I have been watching you all though the wedding. You flashed me a view of that sweet cunt across the aisle as you sat down and the look on your face was perfectly clear. You want to be used as nothing more than a series of holes to satiate as many men as possible. I know that you are a dirty little slut and you are so proud of it. You need to be taught a lesson.

—Minivan Libertine

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cucumber

elise leaned forward. "i want you to slice them thinner. Paper thin. So that i can wrap your cock in them." She slipped a hand across his abdomen and down the front of his jeans. His cock was hard against her palm. "Would you let me do that, love? i could apply them, one by one, until i've covered your entire cock with the cool, wet circles … and then suck them off." She smiled and made a little purring sound. "Or i could cover you with them, close my fingers around you, and slide them up into my open, waiting, mouth."

—… solipsubmissive …

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Saturday Anal

No foreplay. No kissing. My wife just lay back on the carpet and spread her legs. She was sopping wet. I slid inside her like a hot knife into butter.

—Champagne and Benzedrine!

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DP No. 1

Alberto was on his back while I mounted him. I slid my pussy over his cock. Without preamble I felt Esteban's cock pushing into my ass. I remember holding still so Esteban's cock could work its way into my ass. And then I had a cock in my pussy and another cock in my ass at the same time and it was fucking glorious. It felt so good.

—Random Rim Jobs

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· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

If you've been to the pool or the beach, you know what we're talking about. The bounce. The jiggle. The way a naked stomach looks when its owner reaches for a cool drink on a hot summer day. If you've been getting your skin fix online, well, we can't really blame you. It's hot, and some Fleshbot staffers have resorted to taking cold showers just to stay sane.

This week, Madeline's serving up the sexy real nice. Try not to let it dribble down your chin.

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Bite Marks

I don't bruise easily. I rarely have marks that last more than a few hours. I do today.

The one on my neck concerned me the most. I don't like looking totally trampy when in public. You don't really notice unless I point it out, though.

-Between My Sheets

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The treble - fail, finished, well and truly done

"What the fuck was that about?" I thought, when I regained the ability to think. I had squirted dark patches over his bed sheets, left droplets down his torso and legs that shone in the light and somehow had spattered myself from belly to shoulder.

I asked, "How do you do that? I haven't squirted, don't squirt and now you've done it more than once!"

-The Dirty Blonde

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Body of Love, Body of Flesh

I feel more truly human when you are near to my body, when I can sense you needing my skin. I would wrap myself all in and around you if it were not for physics.

Damn you, science.

-Allegory of an Underage Femme Fatale

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i want

I felt him buck underneath me, his cock driving in and out of my pussy, making my moans resonate in his ear. He threatened to cum if I continued with my oral assault. Why would I stop? I smiled as I felt him cum inside me. His cock continued to pulse for what seemed like minutes.

-At Longing's End

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Covert

He rubs my clit in small circles and I believe for just a moment that I will be able to pull this off without anyone knowing. The room is crowded and noisy and no one seems to be paying any attention to us.

Except for Finn's best friend Jared.

-Ambient Storm's Provocative Persiflage

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The Romance of Cocksucking by Candlelight

It's warm and we're naked, we kiss, he kneels alongside my head so that I, without too much effort can lazily take him into my mouth. Everything is going along fine. He looks beautiful, long sleek body poised right there. He feels so good on my tongue, in my throat. He stifles little groans. I suck quietly as his hands roam all over my body.

-Wilful Damage

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