<![CDATA[Fleshbot: fantasy]]> http://tags.fleshbot.com/assets/base/img/thumbs140x140/fleshbot.com.png <![CDATA[Fleshbot: fantasy]]> http://fleshbot.com/tag/fantasy http://fleshbot.com/tag/fantasy <![CDATA[Fuq Pop — Jem Gone Porno]]> 'Jem and the Holograms' is, by far, the sexiest of our favorite childhood cartoons. Could this be the next XXX parody dvd? Who can we talk to about this?

You know what? Forget Rio, that two-timing jerk who was dating both Jem and Jerrica. There's nothing we want to see more than Stormer's bright blue mane of hair between Kimber's milky-white thighs. (Then we'd know whether she was a true redhead.) Or Shana and Aja's interracial romance. Or how about the possible bondage scenes between Jem and the entire band of Misfits? We could go on forever, but we'll let you use your imagination for a while. Hopefully these pictures will inspire you as much as they did us.

Fuq Pop by Ronin/SS (ronin-ss.com, via yuhmm.com)
Fuq Pop by Ronin/SS (ronin-ss.com, via yuhmm.com)
Fuq Pop by Ronin/SS (ronin-ss.com, via yuhmm.com)
Fuq Pop by Ronin/SS (ronin-ss.com, via yuhmm.com)
Fuq Pop by Ronin/SS (ronin-ss.com, via yuhmm.com)

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<![CDATA[Live Out Your Fantasies With A Fantasy Creature]]> Ever fantasized about a night of passion with a big, burly dragon? Dreaming of taking a roll in the hay with a gryphon? Bad Dragon is here to make your dreams (sort of) come true.

What is Bad Dragon, you ask? Why, asex toy company specializing in marital aids "for people who want to indulge in fantasies of their favourite species either in private, or with others." Extra emphasis on fantasy: the bulk of the members represented in the Bad Dragon dildo line belong to creatures of the imaginary persuasion—so you can be sure no animals were harmed in the crafting of these dildos.

· Bad Dragon (bad-dragon.com)

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<![CDATA[The Internet: Where All Your Centaur Sex Dreams Come True]]> We can't tell you how many times we've woken up and thought, "Man, it would be great to watch a video of a big breasted lady getting gangbanged by some centaurs with twelve-inch cocks."

Of course, what with well-hung centaurs being so few and far between, we've always followed up that thought with a sigh of discontent and a long session of "Let's Pretend!" Until today, that is—today being the day when we discovered that, through the magic of CGI, it's actually possible to make our fantasy a reality. Take that, science! We're totally going to spend the rest of the afternoon enjoying this video. See you later, suckers!


· 3D Centaurs fuck a woman (megaporn.com)

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<![CDATA[Sex Blog Roundup: Age Is Just A Number]]> Their hair styles aren't the only thing we appreciate about some of the hot moms in our lives, you know: in fact, some of the hottest things we read in our perambulations around the sex blog scene every week are written by sexy people in their 30s, 40s and 50s. And it's not just hot moms who are letting loose with all their stories about learning new fucking techniques in summer camp and keeping the marital bed bumping every night—there are plenty of DILFs who get in on the action too. All of which goes to prove that not only does experience count when it comes to sex; it counts for a lot. And it also happens to be really, really hot.

Join resident over-30 hottie Madeline for a peek into the grownups' room after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Madeline Glass

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Fucking Forty

I can get fucked whenever the mood strikes. Because of the social network I have built, thanks to the internet, all I would have to do is send an email, an IM or a text and I would be fucking within the hour.

- Sexie Sadie's Stories of Seduction

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Back on Track, Or, How to Make Good Use of Your Free Time

I slapped her ass as her tits wiggled around. I was leaving hand prints on her sexy ass cheeks as I drove my cock deep on every stroke. TW was coming continuously as I worked her cunt from behind.

As I fucked her hard, I reached up and grabbed that ever present (and very handy) pony tail. I tugged back on her head and whispered sweet, dirty nothings into her ear. Of course, your definition of whisper and mine might be completely different. I’m sure the neighbors heard me call TW a dirty, slutty, hot whore. That sent TW off again and I felt her pussy gush around my cock again.

- Over Forty Married Sex

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Sex Summer Camp '08

They would spread their legs and then I'd penetrate, with my gloved fingers, after - of course - caressing them. I was finding the g-spot, and I always did. Once I got them going, they were nice and juicy, Martin would take over. He's got a way with his fingers. He just makes them squirt. I can't explain it, he just takes two fingers, slides them in, and it happens. I love to watch Martin make them moan and squirt and cum all over everything. I'm so proud of my boyfriend, and my pussy slicks up as I watch. God! It's beautiful.

- Sex and the City - The Real Version

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A Man Becomes a Fucking Machine

The two of them first wrapped my arms and my legs and then they took turns: one wrapping my torso and the other holding me steady so that I would not lose my balance. They wrapped me all the way down to my feet and then wrapped my head leaving only space for my nose and mouth. Then they lowered me onto the bed. That was the scariest part. I am a big guy and I was worried that they would drop me! But they managed to gently position me. And then they put my favorite gag in my mouth. It’s a dildo gag - one side has a little cock tip that goes in my mouth and the other is a big long cock. They strapped it in and made sure I could breathe.

- Lolita Wolf's Predictions & Predilections

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Kissing Chronicles - After the Drought

I don’t remember how far we went that first night. I vaguely remember going to the bed, awkward conversation as I pulled her shirt off. I remember the hotness of seeing her in her bra for the first time. To this day I’m still fixated on her breasts. They are really spectacular. I also remember finding out that girls who kiss well often do other things with their mouth well.

More than anything I remember kissing longer than I had ever kissed before, like I’d found some new trick my body could do and I intended on taking advantage of it. We spent two weeks straight kissing. Every imaginable kind of this, hard to soft, violent to vulnerable. From the first kiss to the kiss goodbye.

- WritingDirty

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Almond and Frankincense

When I began to peel the panties down, I swallowed hard as my breath began to quicken. Raising and lowering the tight, sheer material, I teased us both. Tugging her panties up high, I tightened the crotch against her shaven mound. Lowering them and putting them back to place, I gave myself a visual feast as I revealed and hid and revealed her beautiful ass to me.

When I finally lowered them, revealing her pert behind to my hungry view, my cock felt thick and pulsing hard against the edge of the bed. I pressed my face close to her skin, nibbling and biting her cheek just at the edge of her upper thigh, and felt myself relax placidly as her ass was against my face. There's a calm, a peace, that I find when I'm so intimately close to my partner, and there's a moment when the rest of the world just stops as I indulge in the sensuality of it.

- Urban Roguery

• Thumbnail star: Amber Lynn @ Seduced By A Cougar (seducedbyacougar.naughtyamerica.com)
• See also: Sugasm #147: "The best of this week’s blogs by the bloggers who blog them" (sugasm.com)

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Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

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<![CDATA[Just Another Day At The Office: "The Spirit Of Capitalism"]]> By Rich McLean: Not all erotic manga is created equally. Sometimes the focus is on taboo feelings, like we saw last week with Taro Shinonome's "Swing Out Sisters". Other times the focus is on straight-up eroticism, like with this week's title, "The Spirit of Capitalism". So let's get right into the weird and wild world of office ladies whose sole purpose is to pleasure their professional colleagues, shall we? It might take place in a business environment, but I don't see how these people manage to do any work ...

This title comes to us from Tuna Empire, whose other titles (including "Family Circumstances", "Capture Guide for the First Date", and "Viva Freedom!". among others) feature slightly more realistic depiction of male organs and how much semen they produce than some of the other erotic manga we've seen. (Of course, the tradeoff is that we're subjected to more perverse and specialty categories of porn, but that's hentai for you.)

"The Spirit of Capitalism" follows Sayuri as she begins her new office lady job. "Office ladies" are a common sight in many Japanese companies; usually they perform support tasks for other employees like making copies and delivering mail. The twist here is that (surprise!) Sayuri's main job is to service the male employees of the company.

So a major focus of the scenes in this manga is gangbangs and forced humiliation, which Sayuri and her fellow office ladies seem more than happy to participate in—even if it's not part of their job descriptions or if it happens to take place on their day off.

As I mentioned before, the series does go off to into some more specialty aspects: specifically, there are a couple of scenes involving watersports. But those are few and far between, so if it's not your cup of tea you can just flip the page and the action will have already moved on to something else. This title also loves to feature anal play, so that takes center stage for many of the stories as well.

And as I also mentioned, Tuna Empire's work is worth checking out to see something that is not frequently depicted in ero-manga: men with realistically sized penises who ejaculate realistically. Up until they pull out the futanari (dickgirl) chick from India. Then all bets are off.

You can pick up a copy of "The Spirit Of Capitalism" from Icarus Comics, a fine purveyor for all your hentai needs.

About the author: Rich spends plenty of time blogging about anime, games, and toys across the interweb when he's not spending his time translating Japanese documents or writing screenplays.

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Previously: All In The Family: Taro Shinonome's "Swing Out Sisters"

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<![CDATA[Sex Blog Roundup: How Fucking Romantic]]> You know that funny feeling you get in the pit of your stomach (to say nothing of your clit or cock) when you think about someone you've just had sex with ... or want to have sex with? It's one of our favorite feelings: that tiny pulse that reminds you that you are not in complete control of yourself; that someone else, no matter how far away they may be, can still have such a profound effect on your body. Today's selection of some of our favorite moments from the sex blog scene takes a look at that special kind of longing. From the anticipation of those they've yet to fuck, to odes of devotion for lovers past and presen, these bloggers have the romantic tummy flip down to a sweet science.

Grab a bottle of wine (and maybe a tissue or two) and join Madeline on the love seat afther the jump/

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Madeline Glass

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Thoughts Out Loud

I am out of my league with this one. But his voice...mmmm.
The second the phone rings, my clit starts to throb. I'm instantly wet.
Why does he excite me so much? I know I've been curious since the beginning. The first few comments left me wanting to know more.

- Clearing My Head Again

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"Passion"

Please fuck me gently
Ask me to blow you
Suck my clit till I cum on your face
Slip a finger in me and watch me squirt
I watch your eyes roll back as I take you in my mouth
On my bed we find every new position
Next time we will go all night

- Lust Puddle

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And then I took another step

I checked the Melbourne craigslist. It was pretty desolate, but there was one listing that caught my eye. I emailed the writer — we'll call him Mr. PK — and he emailed back, and there was a verbal attraction. We exchanged pictures and lo, there was a physical attraction. And that was how I found myself arranging my first assignation with a married man.

- In the Offing

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Talking on the Telephone

...what would you say if I gave you a chance to orgasm tonight?”
“I guess I’d ask what the catch was.”
“Heh, trying to play it safe huh? Well, remember what I told you the first time we played?”
“Yeah, you said, ‘That really fucking hurts isn’t a safe word’.”

- Little Submissions

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Interactive Story

Her hair was all tousled and her clothes were visible crushed and unkempt.
She breezed in smelling of men's aftershave and sex and dropped her hand-bag casually by the front door with a smug 'just been fucked' look on her face.

- Smack Dab in the Middle

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brainwaves

and when i was satisfied with my work
i untied her and had her climb up to ride my face
which is a sort of profound meditation for me
my monkey head gets so lost
i just am
with my face buried in her pussy
there's nothing much else

- Tongue Tied Blue

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See also:
Susie's SexPosi Blog Carnival - The Unforgettable 14 (susiebright.blogs.com)
Sugasm #146 (sugasm.com)
• Thumbnail via Vivid.com (TGP/preview gallery @ vividvideoonline.com, via Ask Jolene)

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Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

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<![CDATA[Yet More (Really Bad) Sarah Palin Porn]]> Porn has always a tendency to take cues from current events and pop culture (see: Operation Desert Stormy, Hillary For President, The Eliot Splitz-her Story). So it seems only natural that Sarah Palin's crash landing into the public eye would offer some inspiration to the great minds of Porn Valley. After all, there are so many angles to take: a dominating MILF who takes care of five kids, runs the country, and has mindblowing sex (all without mussing up her perfectly coiffed hair); the hot babe who puts some life into McCain's campaign (and his other parts too); or even just a gonzo look at the (sexy) secret life of hockey moms. (It does get pretty cold up there in Alaska, you know—how else do you think they keep warm?).

Yet somehow, all of the Pain "inspired" adult material we've see has just been ... well, sad. First there those "naked" Sarah Palin Photoshop jobs, most of which were pathetic at best. And now we've been confront with two more offerings that almost make us want to give up all together: over at BigBoobsAlert, Charlie James has been proclaimed the Sarah Palin of porn, largely because of her MILF status and (nonexistent) resemblance to the Republican VP nominee.

And then there's "Impalin Palin", a site which would shame even the most committed of Democrats. Aside from its clever name (as clever as "Elilot Splitz-her" at least) there's nothing redeeming about it whatsoever — not even the lousy Photoshop job of Palin riding McCain, which is most definitely the least convincing Sarah Palin fake we've ever seen. Our one consolation is that it seems unlikely this movie will ever get past the concept stage.

Come on, America: don't we deserve better porn?

· Charlie James seducing a young guy at Milf Lessons (bigboobsalert.com)
· Impalin Palin - The Sarah Palin Porn (impalinpalin.com)

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<![CDATA[All In The Family: Taro Shinonome's "Swing Out Sisters"]]> By Rich McLean: Incest fantasies aren't easy to tackle in porn. In just about every porn video that's attempted to address the subject, you're acutely aware that you're watching actors, that the bed they're banging on is just a part of the set that they're on, and that whatever brother/sister roles the actors might be playing are inherently fake. But when you move into comics, it all becomes real. You're no longer dealing with actors or sets – the manga (Japanese comic) becomes its own contained universe, where these people, their feelings, and the situations become real. This is why I love hentai, what we've come to know as Japanese “cartoon porn.”

So this week, I'd like to introduce you to one series that I love: Taro Shinonome's "Swing Out Sisters". (Ed. note: No relation to the fondly remembered 80s sophisti-pop group of the same name. But you probably figured that out already.)

"Swing Out Sisters" follows Yuuta as he's trapped between the competing lust of his two older sisters. Whether it's in the bath, while taking a test, or as soon as he's gotten home, Yuuta is never safe from the perverted desires of his siblings

The elder of the two, Chiyoko, is the one seducing Yuuta, They end up having sex at just about every opportunity, and it doesn't matter what the risk is – their passion is too great. But one night, Chinatsu, the other sister, finds out about it. And from there, there's a bit of a rivalry between the sisters for who can dominate Yuuta's time and semen ... until, of course, they learn to share.

Just like some of you were with your first love, so it is Yuuta and his sisters: they all profess their strong love for each other, the bonds of which are strengthened by their devious passion. When you were a love-struck young adult you might have even dreamt of marrying the object of your affection, unable to comprehend what your life would be like without the other. But what an impossible path that is for Yuuta and Chiyoko and Chinatsu—in the end, they're still brother and sister(s).

Shinonome's art style captures those feelings wonderfully. Each page is full of the kind of sweat and passion that drenches a couple after they've been at it hours. Sure, the amount of semen and other assorted fluids might be a bit exaggerated—but within the context of the story, you come to accept it. And isn't hentai all about exaggeration anyway?

"Swing Out Sisters" is available from Icarus Comics.

About the author: Rich spends plenty of time blogging about anime, games, and toys across the interweb when he's not spending his time translating Japanese documents or writing screenplays.

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<![CDATA[Sarah Palin (Isn't Really) Nude (At All)!]]> We knew it was just a matter of time until the interweb was flooded with fake nude photos of überMILF-of-the-moment Sarah Palin: after all, those former beauty pageant-worthy good looks and sexy librarian-style hairdo-and-eyeglasses combo were practically made for all sorts of fantasizing no matter which side of the bipartisan debate you happen to find yourself on. So what if some people think she's more LensCrafters than Naughty Office? That's the great thing about a democracy—everyone gets to have an opinion about who they want to jerk off to! Readers of [redacted due to lameness]* were recently challenged to come up with their best dirty Sarah Palin-inspired Photoshop fakes, and while the results vary widely in concept and execution they go to show just how deeply she's already instilled herself into our collective sexual consciousness. Ain't democracy wonderful?

*Update: Looks like the site we'd originally linked to has rather lamely removed the gallery and replaced it with an even lamer "apology" to "John McCain and the Republican party" for causing "offense"—which is just as well, because truthfully most of the fakes in it were pretty lame anyway. But we know there are tons more fake Palin porn pics out there where those came from; feel free to link to your faves in the comments below.

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<![CDATA[Sex Blog Roundup: Following Directions]]> We're all for free-style fucking ... where stuff just, you know, happens. Organically, as it were, as well as orgasmically. But there's something to be said for the more structured variety of sex; the kind where we find ourselves saying "Yes ma'am," or "Yes sir." The bloggers in today's roundup of some of the most demanding moments in the sex blog scene know what we mea: they give (and receive) such specific directions that there's really nothing to do but obey first and ask questions later. Much later. Like, after everyone's clothes are back on.

Don't step out of line with AlwaysArousedGirl after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by AlwaysArousedGirl

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Loaner

"My Master asked me to call you. He said I'm coming to see you at your apartment tomorrow night and I'm to ask you for any instructions you might have."

Oh boy.

I most DEFINITELY had instructions.

I had seen photos of her curvaceous lovely body. So I told her to wear clothes that highlighted her cleavage.

I told her that her vocabulary would be limited to the words "yes, please" from the moment she entered my apartment.

I told her that I'd use a paddle on her ass if she broke that rule. I also told her when to arrive and cautioned that she'd receive one smack from the paddle for each minute she was late.

She was one minute late.

- No-Brow

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Another Evening Without an ASBO

'Yes, it's not bad, is it?' I said whilst stradding Greg's thick cock and grabbing onto the side of the tub. I love it for the way I can get into all sorts of acrobatic positions that I'd never be able to accomplish out of the water. The water was washing away my fluids as fast as I was producing them but once the big head of his cock slid through the entrance, he went in easily. We kissed and for a moment, it felt like it was just the two of us. We have a special kind of intimacy. Not the intimacy of two people who love each other but the intimacy of two people who have known each other a long time.

- Suzanne Portnoy

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The Baptism

The sensation of carnivorous, enveloping heat made him whimper, and the sister at his lips slipped a long, satisfied hissing breath into his mouth. Jean-Michel felt his soul abandon him, releasing a long-dormant beast within his heart. He reached beneath the surface and grabbed at Mary's exquisitely formed ass, pushing her onto his cock. Her hips rolled as she rode him, holding him tight with her legs, her tight, hot passage milking him. She gave a low growl and bit into his lower lip.
Pain and pleasure bloomed in equal measure. He savoured his own blood on his lips at the same time she did. The taste triggered something inside her, for she tilted back her bloody mouth and keened as her body shuddered violently.

- Remittance Girl

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Deeper

I felt it slowly slide between my legs. Moving from mid-thigh up towards my ass. Was I awake? I couldn't be. But I don't usually have such vivid dreams like this. It felt heavy and substantial. It was soft and yet firm. Then I felt a shift on the bed. Someone lowering themselves onto me. It was quick and precise. A hand on the back of my neck forcing my face down into the bed. I felt the full weight of their body on top of me. The thickness burrowing deeper between my legs.

- Defending the Raven

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My First (Proper) Kiss

Then she took my hand. She started slowly caressing my palm with her fingertips and nails. Rubbing my flesh in hers like a piece of clay. I was silent except for my tiny gasps for breath. I tried to focus all of the terror into my hand and let Sarah take it away, mash it in her soft fingers until it was nothing.

She lifted my arm and placed her soft, full lips against my palm. I sighed and felt a familiar excitement surge within me. She kept kissing my hand and caressing my wrist and arm. Teasing me with the promise of what her touch could be. I was on fire and I was still terrified.

- The Best Sex Bloggers

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Morning Bliss

Soon enough I turn up the vibrations, low at first, sliding it out a couple of times to run it over my clit, before turning it up high and ramming it in. I'm crying out as I cum over and over, clutching wildly at my pillow, at my headboard, writhing and thrusting my hips against an imaginary lover. I cannot contain my cries, nor do I want to, and I've long ago given up counting orgasms, as I normally lose count in the high twenties, and I'm probably already nearing that number.

- Even the Tightest Bonds are Sweetest Silk

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• Thumbnail via Men In Pain (TGP/preview gallery @ femdomhub.com, via Ask Jolene)
• See also: Sugasm #145: The best of this week’s blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)
• Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

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<![CDATA[Sex Blog Roundup: Enjoy Being A Girl]]> You know, there are lots of things to enjoy about being a girl. If having breasts weren't enough, what's not to like about multiple orgasms? Not that we don't love the boys—trust us, we love the boys—but girls are just so awesome. Just ask the authors of this week's selection of some of the hottest entries from the sex blog scene—they adore girls too! How do we know? Because they ravish the women in their lives over bathroom sinks with cocks both biological and strap-on after planning out elaborately sensual weekends. Is an amazing blow-job thanks enough for such a treat? We'd have to give a resounding yes to that one.

Celebrate sugar and spice and everything nice (and not-so-nice) with AlwaysArousedGirl after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by AlwaysArousedGirl

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I do. As often as I possibly can.

He closed the door behind us, but I don't think he bothered to lock it. He pushed me over and I gripped the sink as he ran his hands up my thighs, lifting my dress, rubbing my ass framed by the garters. He gave my butt a few little slaps and reached in front to rub my pussy through my damp underwear, making them wetter than they already were, until he finally just pulled them down and off over my heels.

- Fuck: A Love Story

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Fantasies and Firsts (Part Two)

She's ridden me before, but this is a completely new experience. The desire is raw and needy, and she stares down at me from her perch, enjoying the blatant play of emotions dancing across my face. Below the harness, my clit is hard and it takes all my self-control not to thrust upward into her in response to her movement. She grabs my hand and places my thumb over her clit, and as I describe circles on it, the muscles in her thighs tense and I know she's close. The movement is hard and fast now, and the moans from her throat are deep and guttural. When she climaxes it's harder than I've ever seen her come. Her whole body, glistening with sweat, shakes and contracts and bucks against me. I could swear I can actually feel the contractions through the shaft of my cock.

- Natt Nightly

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Generous Endowment

He kisses me hello, his hand going down my back and grabbing my ass cheeks.

As he pulls me toward him, right there on the front porch, I feel his hard cock pushing against my hip.

I murmur a comment about his obvious excitement and he blushes and won't meet my eyes.

I say his name.

His head remains down as he kisses the swell of my breasts, grabbing my wrist and putting my hand on his crotch.

- Ambient Storm's Provocative Persiflage

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A Quick Worship of Cock

My nipples are my cock-sucker knobs. You lean forward to tweak and pull of my nipples. With that I move closer to your hardening shaft...your hands move my head to it's resting place...the top of your cock and my lips split to take you into my mouth. My lips and tongue begin to love your cock in their own special way immediately.

- The Fellatrices

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Diversion

He was already hard by my enthusiasm and dove in with two fingers, making me cum immediately. My body shakes when I cum, quivers from the toes up. I squirted in the palm of his hand with the force of my orgasm. He laughed out loud, "Damn, baby, you are horny!"

In response, I pulled out my right breast and grabbed his head, bringing him close. I whispered in his ear, "When I cum next time, bite down on my nipple." He didn't respond, his mouth full with my soft round flesh. I came again and again, two fingers grew to three.

Forever Mistress

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Be ready

This weekend you're mine. I am in control. Be willing.

I will kiss you. I will touch you. I will tie you up and blindfold you. I will spank you. I will taste you and tease you and lick you. I will play with your breasts and squeeze your nipples and stroke your clit and slip my fingers inside you.

- PACKING VOCALS

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Thumbnail via Real Orgasm Videos (TGP/preview gallery @ realorgasmvideos.com, via Ask Jolene)

Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

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<![CDATA[Sex Blog Roundup: Super Soaked]]> August. Even the name sounds oppressive to us. And when the temperatures heat up, it's important to stay hydrated. While some of us try beat the heat by spending time next to bodies of water, the writers in today's roundup of some of our favorite moments from the sex blog scene are spending theirs next to ... well, other wet bodies. There's something fantastical about fucking when it's so hot: the tastes and smells; the way wet skin begs to be licked. Sloppy blowjobs and shiny pussylips abound. There's a reason they call them the dog days of summer, you know: these stories are so hot they'll leave you panting.

Getting thirsty? We thought so. But not to worry; always the gracious hostess, Madeline remembered to bring some extra Gatorade along after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Madeline Glass

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I worship your cock
I adore your cock and as much as I want you to fuck me I need you in my mouth. I wrap my hand around your shaft and lick the tip of your cock, running my tongue around the ridges. Cupping your balls in my other hand. After a minute I remove my hands and take as much of you into my mouth as possible. Feeling you pushing against the back of my throat, me relaxing into it. This is just a prelude to sex I tell myself. I don’t want to make you come; I want to suck your cock for hours.
- Executive Erotica (executiveerotica.blogspot.com)

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Popping My Cherry
Thankfully she took control, undoing my jeans and pulling out my cock, kissing me softly as she rubbed my dick, then taking me in her mouth, sucking me all the way into her throat, letting me reach into her hair and push her head up and down. It was so fucking horny I was getting light headed.
- Fantasy Nuggets (fantasy-nuggets.blogspot.com)

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Getting to Fuck the Neighbor 18
I was nearly delirious, as he continued pumping my cock. I was no longer in control of my body, as I felt myself convulsing and shuddering uncontrollably. He had one of his hands spread across my chest, holding me against his body, as he continued his dialog in my ear. The other hand was stroking me faster than I’ve ever been stroked. I could no longer discern the up and down motion on my cock, instead just feeling a perpetual wave of arousal.
My body started to tremble, and I lost myself. “Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Don’t stop. Please don’t stop,” I begged.
- Diary of a Gay Dad (lastbreath.wordpress.com)

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Sex and Nachos
The wand comes on. In a few minutes, while he watches and thrusts and sighs, I start screaming low in my throat, because my clit feels like it is under attack from an invading army and has chosen to run in six different directions. I grab the sheet and twist with my free hand, and come in waves that, amazingly, don’t stop. Between our legs things get wetter, and warmer.

The final spasms push his penis backward, and as I lay and quiver-twitch he runs a finger up my side. “Can I go back in?” he says. That same voice from before, a boy begging for sweets.
- A Place to Draw Blood Laughing

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Passionate Hotel Sex with My Barista
She rolls over, ass pointing straight up. I work my fingers in and begin the process of getting her use to my girth. My young Barista begins to play with her pussy, helping the relaxation. As I watch her play with herself, I notice how wet and glistened her fingers are becoming...shes about ready to cum again!
- Confessions of an Adulterer

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Tied - Part 1
You allow your hands to touch her then. A light touch, feeling her ass. Running your fingertips over her curves, down her thighs to her knees and back up the inside. Pressing gently, you push her legs wider. Her cunt glistens. The crop alone has aroused her. Your fingers smooth her pussy lips and you dip a finger inside her. So wet for you. She gasps softly, her muscles tightening around you briefly before you pull your finger back out.
- Dirty Little Mind

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Eating my own
He rose and shoved me onto my back and slid his cock into me, deep, easily. I gasped and my body clenched around his cock, shuddering a release. He grinned at me, then withdrew quickly and slid up on his knees so his cock was in my face. I didn't hesitate at all, sucking him into my mouth, tasting our combined fluids. I moved further down his shaft with my tongue until my mouth found the thicker juice on the base and down on his balls...
- My Husband's Slut

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See also: Sugasm #142: The best of this week's blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)

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<![CDATA[Sangre Bloody Sangre: Carlos Batts' "Kiss Attack"]]> The vampire girls, daughters of evil Lord Drakul, are the target of the wicked cosplay Fleshers.

So who do we root for in "Kiss Attack," this comic art/porn/hip hop/rave/drag effort by artist Carlos Batts and his wife, the zaftig April Flores, who plays lead vampire babe Ms. Sangre? Well, in that Sangre's sisters include Sasha Grey, Sara Vandella, and a woman named La Cholita, we vote for the bloodsuckers, stupid.

Batts enlisted the help of New Mexico artist Nathan Carlisle, whose splendid animations fleshed out characters (like Drakul) that budget restrictions prevented from human depiction.


But where "Kiss Attack" really succeeds (as it should) is in its sex scenes, each with its own color palette, such as this one with the pale and lush Sara Vandalla and this vivid (small v) exchange with Sasha Grey.


Do we really learn anything new about vampires in "Kiss Attack"? Er, no. But they're a fuckload sexier than werewolves.

· Carlos Batts (carlosbatts.com)
· Buy "Kiss Attack"@ Amazon (yes, amazon.com)

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<![CDATA[Sex Blog Roundup: Hot Fun In The Summertime]]> There's the kind of fun you can only have when it's cold outside, of course, like sex on a bearskin rug in front of a roaring fire. But winter feels like it's a million years away right now. So the bloggers in today's roundup of some of the hottest moments from the sex blog scene have come up with all kinds of summer-specific activities to keep you busy while the a/c roars and the sun beats down. A snack of frozen grapes while you're fucking your sissy slave with a strapon? That's clearly a seasonal pleasure. Doing it in the park? Try that when the mercury dips below freezing. Walking pantyless near the ocean? Better not try that in the winter! And if you're going to create a monster made entirely from cock? Yeah, probably better to keep that thing outdoors.

Slap on some sunscreen and head outside with AlwaysArousedGirl after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by AlwaysArousedGirl

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When It Is Hot, This Is What Gets Me Hot

I give the sissy a bench. Yes. a bench. To kneel on, on all fours. His ass pussy faces me, and I simply fuck him with the prettiest pink dildo I have, at the same rhythm and pace that I'm getting fucked. I move my arm back and forth, fucking his hole as I lay on my back, getting fucked. Everything is sweaty and I can barely see his tiny balls hanging as I pound his ass with my dildo. And Big Bad Man tells me to fuck him good, as good as he is fucking me. And everyone comes at the same time. And then things dissolve in a mist of air conditioning and frozen grapes.

- The Late Bloomer Finally Blooms

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All Dressed Up and No Where to Go

What I really wanted was to suck him, so after a few moments I told him I wanted to switch places. He gladly obliged me by removing his pants, and lying back on the table. I squatted, still nude, and took him in my mouth, running my tongue up and down and around his shaft. He wrapped his hands in my hair and pumped my head up and down his ever hardening cock. We were suddenly interrupted by the sound of an approaching car. I bolted up, grabbing for my dress even as I feared a car coming around the corner to catch us naked.

- Memoirs of a MILF

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piano

Brushing the pads of my fingers against her lips, sliding them against her slick entrance, her hips rising to meet my touch, I remained gentle and soft. And even though my weight rested on her body, my hips between her thighs and my cock pressed deep into her wet, clenching pussy, it was all no more than a floating cloud wandering through the morning sky, carried on winds light and cool, not yet warmed by the summer sun. As we moved faster, it still was quietly tender, a gentle expression shared between us two lovers - a wash of pleasure like the familiar warmth of each other's touch.

- six elaborates...

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Kitchen Table

I hurriedly got ready and, a mere hour later, I arrived at his house. He was sitting at the kitchen table and he pushed his chair back to look at me when I walked in.

"Take off your dress," he ordered without offering me a greeting first. "Take those off too," he said as he gestured dismissively at my panties. (Why did I bother wearing the cute pink lacy panties if he was going to make me take them off before he looked at them?) "Come here," he said a little more gently as he patted his lap.

- His Kitten

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The Pier

Squatting i feel the lips of Master's cunt slowly separate.... the sticky fluids have dried and hold the edges together and as the lips spread the pleasure ripples through my body and i close my eyes and tilt my head back opening my mouth just barely as though ready to take a cock. Just a hole, just to be used, just to serve.

- A Guiding Hand

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Fiction: Boys and Their Toys

"I came as soon as I received your request," Dr. Von Madd said. "The military has been very generous with providing testing for my Intelligent Condoms and I never forget a favor. I take it that this has something to do with that giant admonition of nature you have out there?"

The ground shook. The terrible monster consisted of three appendages. Two of the limbs appeared to be rudimentary legs, while the third appendage was just a giant swinging mass. It was only when the wind brought the unmistakable stench of ball sweat that Dr. Von Madd knew what he was dealing with.

"By Kinsley," he swore. "You bastards finally made it. You created fucking Cockzilla."

- Erotiterrorist

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See also: Sugasm #141: The best of this week's blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)

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<![CDATA[ Every so often, one of our kind readers...]]> Every so often, one of our kind readers will point us to a completely random photo or movie still and ask us to help identify it—and while service is our middle name around these parts, we have to admit that this CGI rendering of a sexy alien reptile attack has us stumped. But fascinated. Anyone out there know what this is from? Inquiring and horny minds want to know! (spynet.ru, via Blogdex.ru)

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<![CDATA[Sex Blog Roundup: Three Is The Magic Number]]> When something in your life needs fixing, sometimes having a spare handy can be just the thing. In today's roundup of some of our favorite moments from the sex blog scene, we peek in on pairs who have opened their bedrooms to friends, neighbors and random passers-by. You know how it is: four hands simply aren't enough for all the clit-rubbing, nipple-pinching, cock-sucking action you can handle ... and that doesn't even take into account what's necessary for support. Really, it's surprising that anyone even has plain old one-on-one sex anymore!

Let's give an extra helping hand to AlwaysArousedGirl after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by AlwaysArousedGirl

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Hotwife

Undressed and still horny as hell, we climb into bed and I immediately mount Mr S., taking him greedily up to the hilt. We begin our lovemaking passionately, me nibbling his lip, to let him know the mood I'm in. Him responding by grabbing a handful of my hair and tugging my head back, just enough to tip me over the edge.

Once my breathing has calmed a little, he pulls me close into him, using my hair as a rudder, then whispers seductively, "Do you want two cocks?"

- Sexy Swinging

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Repost: Meeting on the 2nd Floor

He took his time alternately licking her clit and running his tongue up and down her lips, but he got the point when she grabbed his hair and pulled him back up to get Clit. Maintaining contact with the Clit, he worked his tongue in circles while reaching up under her dress and pulling down the cups of her bra he stroked her breasts and nipples, as she got more worked up, she started to move her legs until her feet were flat and then she started to move her pelvis up and down.

- Gently Gently

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Your Slut

His hands around my waist, mine around his neck, I begin to ride him, grinding my hips, rocking hard on his shaft. I feel him reach around and tug a bit at the toy, the push it back, then tug again. "Ride me, you fucking slut," he grunts into my ear.

"I'm your fucking slut, Daddy," I gasp, knowing it is what he wants to hear…I love saying it. He growls, Lifting me by the hips and pushing me onto the bed on my back. He pulls the toy out of my ass with on quick yank, making me cry out, but before I can say anything, he replaces it with his cock. I moan as he holds my thighs, fucking my slut ass fast and hard.

- Between My Sheets

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Games Grown Ups Play

He stands me sideways in front of the mirror, traces the ruler along my bottom.

"This doesn't meet the dress code does it, missy?"

"No, Sir." I answer.

SMACK goes the ruler against my bottom still protected by my skirt.

"I can almost see your bottom. Do you let other boys see your bottom?"

"No Sir."

SLAP, "You're lying to me, young lady," he accuses.

- Memoirs of a MILF

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The weekend continues. Part 3

Our mouths meet again and I melt into her. Slowly my hands find her waist and begins to pull up at the hem of her shirt. She again unties the top of my dress. I stand as I pull her shirt off, revealing those perfectly round breasts with rock hard nipples. She stands as well, slowly pulling the dress over my head as I carefully pull down her skirt. Our shoes are kicked off as we discard the dresses and skirts. She stands in front of me with nothing but a tiny thong on. Simple, silk, white, and showing the dampness that it is trying to hide.

- Bedroom Closet

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Love Makes The World Go Round (But Cider Makes It Go Round Faster) - Part 2

She was already face-down on the bed, head pushed down into the duvet, legs drawn up but spread wide. Cunt gaping, lips glistening. She hadn't said a word, all that needed to be said was expressed there right in front of me: "Fuck me now. Don't bother fiddling my clit or kissing my tits, just get your cock inside me and fuck me hard".

So I fucked her. Hard. I stretched out full-length on top of her and grabbed her shoulders. My cock found it's own way into her deep, slick, welcoming hole.

- Northern lights and sleepless nights

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See also: Sugasm #139: The best of this week's blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)

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<![CDATA[Sex Blog Roundup: Cock Allure]]> Some guys are appreciated for their minds; others are just handy to have around for opening jars. But for the writers in today's roundup of some of our favorite moments from the sex blog scene, it's all about the cock. Pity the woman who craves the missing meat in her throat, and the bound submissive who is denied what seems just within tongue's reach. And marvel at the cock that can't seem to decide whether it's orgasmed or not, the john too clueless to detect a blowjob ... and the curvaceous beauty who comes packing a very different kind of heat.

See how it's hanging with Jefferson after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Jefferson

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Girls With Something Extra

Offering me a glass of wine, we relaxed for a few minutes on a large leather couch and discussed the details of what was about to take place. During our introductory phone call, I indicated to her that I was the submissive type, but after having actually seen her I made up my mind I had to have a piece of that ass and that I wanted to violate every part of her body.

"The first timers are always the wildest," she laughed, and with that she stood and her robe came off. While genetically "she" is still a "he," her body was far better than most women I had seen. Her advertised measurements were 38-24-36, which by my eyes was exactly right.

- Impaled Male

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Strange Ejaculation

He was kneeling there with his cock in his hand, his come dripping down the sides of my breasts. He looked puzzled.

"I came," he said. "But I didn't, you know, come."

I was pretty dazed, so I was having a hard time processing confusing statements.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean I came, but I didn't have an orgasm."

- Debauchette

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The Most Revolting Client An Escort Could Ever Have

Heres the funny part—he said "Ohhh, I haven't been sucked like that in a long time. Oh, you are so good at that. Yeah, suck me." My mouth didn't once touch his dick, nor did more than two of my fingers.

He's foolishly asked "Can I cum in your mouth" and I said "No"—then I realized that I forgot to stop simulating the blow job when I spoke, because its obviously impossible to speak clearly with a dick in your mouth, but he was such an idiot he didn't even realize it.

- Collegehookerboy's Hot and Disturbing Weblog

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Tears of Many Kinds, Part One

He steps back, through tear clouded eyes I see his cock, so hard that it's straining at the pants he has yet to remove. I lick my dry lips at the thought of taking him in my mouth.

"You're not getting my cock yet, bitch," he spits out. His accompanying cruel derisive laugh makes me wish I wasn't tied up so I could slap him.

- Urban Gypsy

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Meet Josette

We kiss for about twenty minutes. My hands sometimes on her breasts. Sometimes on her butt. I'd love to be able to say that we ended up fucking on the hood of her car. But the truth is, that was about it. Second base is how we'd score this one back in the day.

Maybe I could have taken it further, but that's not what this was all about. The real rush was just the fact that we both kissed and let each other know we were into each other. For me, that's even better than sex. I like the mental more than the physical.

Or maybe I'm just justifying why I didn't get any further.

- Ashley and Me

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Gulping Fuck

All I can think about is having a long hard stiff shaft shoved down my throat until my body flinches with lust. A strange tickle in the back of my throat, and a series of hard swallows usually follows a particularly intense orgasm for me.

I believe this is a direct result of conditioning not unlike Pavlov's theory, in that every time I cum, my throat gets tight and the next thing I want is cock in my mouth. I beg for it even!

- Kinkerbelle

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See also: Sugasm #137: The best of this week's blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)

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<![CDATA[Sex Blog Roundup: Summer Lovers Redux]]> Now that those diplomas have been granted and the beaches are open, it's time to move to the next item on the June calendar: lining up that perfect lover for the summer. Maybe he's been around for a while and now you're aching to get him shirtless outdoors? Or maybe the ex is looking good now that you've split with the winter beau? For some, it's never enough so long as there are more lovers to be had, while others prefer devoting their attention to that special someone ... even if keeping her leashed in the park attracts the local law enforcement. Oh, those summer nights! (Sorry, same director, different movie.)

Make a new friend with Jefferson after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Jefferson

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Night Ride: Trigger's Bike

He amuses himself by skimming his fingertips just over my slit while kissing me slowly on the jaw, his lips soft and warm. He must have decided it had been a long while since he had slipped his mouth around my kitten so he lowered himself over me and after kissing me on the lips quickly, he slid all the way down my body, gently lifting my thighs and letting them slip around his shoulders, my feet pressed to his back. My feelings of anticipation were killing me, my pulse beat a loudly as the rain outside and my throat was tight with longing.

- Allegory of an Underage Femme Fatale

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Making Brett Moan

We were both just wrapped in towels and I couldn't resist unwrapping his towel. It started with just a handjob. We kissed as I stroked his cock. I forgot about Luke. He got completely hard.

I took off my towel, then climbed on top of him. I teased him for about three seconds, rubbing my pussy against his cock, before he grabbed my hips and pushed his cock into me with one motion. He told me that there wasn't going to be any teasing. I wasn't going to complain.

- Anal Amy

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For The Love Of Boys

For a while I thought the next lover would be the last. I've given up that dream. I can't see a point where I'll stop. I know that's dangerous, always looking for the next. But it's become a part of who I am, the mistress I've become.

- Forever Mistress

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A Memory

It started with a smile. I opened the kinky drawer of my bedside toy dresser and pulled out a few lengths of my favorite rope - sage green to match her caramel skin. Sage green to match her scent – the sage oil she always wore in a diffuser around her neck. She was naked; we were naked. The smell of sex already lingered heavy on the air.

- Red Sneaker Diaries

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Minuet In O

"That pussy isn't going to fuck itself."

Mr. Piano Man is a strange guy. All the suaveness and bravado of a concert pianist; all the shyness and boyish charm of a young man. Yet, he has a commanding presence and *immensely* talented fingers that I find tremendously difficult to resist. So when he says that I should come over and gives me the line about my pussy not going to fuck itself, I consider it an offer that's not to be turned down.

- The Seduction of Infidelity

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Breaking Kat

"I think we're attracting attention, Mistress," Kat grinned.

It's not every day when a Londoner might take a lunchtime stroll through St James's Park and notice a woman seated comfortably on a bench while a second woman faces her, kneeling on the ground, wearing a studded leather collar around her neck with a dog leash leading back to the first woman's hand.

- Stations of the Cross

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See also: Sugasm #136: The best of this week's blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)

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<![CDATA[Superheroes Getting Superlaid]]> Our sci-fi obsessed sibling site io9 reminds us of one of the best parts of being a superhero: getting laid! We're no strangers to superhero fantasy, but we have to admit we weren't all that familiar with some of the sluttier superheroes they managed to dig up. The Huntress? Black Canary? The Viewer? We clearly need to spend a lot more time at the comic book store doing, uh, research. (io9.com; thumb via blackandwhiteanimals)

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<![CDATA[Sex Blog Roundup: Silver Linings]]> As we've been fond of complaining about a lot this week, it seems like hardly a day has passed lately without the clouds releasing a downpour of steamy summer rain. While some might be bothered about the weather messing up everyone's plans for outdoor activities, however, other folks know how to make the best of wet situations—like the bloggers in today's roundup of some of our favorite moments from the sex blog scene. They use the sounds of stormy weather to stifle their sex moans, and allow all that electricity in the air to jumpstart their own shocking activities. Watch as they strip out of their soaked clothes and get down to business with strap-ons, ball gags and other fun rainy-day implements. Who needs an umbrella anyway?

Get ready for a wet ride with AlwaysArousedGirl after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by AlwaysArousedGirl

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lightning

the air was still and heavy and filled with that pregnant electricity that only comes with certain kinds of thunderstorms. every time the sky crashed it was stained purple for long seconds afterwards and jagged flashes would fix themselves to the backs of my eyelids.

the expectation of it all enhanced an itch i hadn't even noticed until i decided to scratch it. we talked for a few minutes while our energy reconnected but we both knew i wasn't there for conversation. taking my shirt off kickstarted the evening and within seconds we were both naked and i had pushed him to the bed.

- badinfluencegirl

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summer sex. and philip weiss.

Outside, it's humid and hot. I grew up in a hot climate - I'm used to high temperatures - but the air here is so thick and damp that the street dirt sticks to your skin. You'd think summer storms would signal a break in the humidity, but then you wake up the next morning and your summer dress feels like too much clothing.

I hold his cock in my hands and stroke it in a slow, lazy way while we talk. At some point, he reaches forward and puts his hands on my waist to pull me against him so he can take my breast in his mouth. I'm leaning over him, his hard-on pressed between my pelvis and his stomach, and we're moving in sleepy slow motion, his hands on my back, his mouth at my shoulder, and then I'm flipped onto my stomach, my legs spread. I grip the corner of the mattress for stability.

- debauchette

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Exemption

He catches his hands behind my knees, forcing them back towards my ears. I tilt my pelvis, lowering my eyes to watch his cockhead, violet-rose and weeping, stroke the splayed lips of my cunt. The sound, that distinctively succulent wet of flesh on slick flesh, mingles with our breathing. When he sinks himself, inch by agonizingly slow inch, into me I breathe deeply through my nose, biting my lip. Even after all these years his girth, initially, is hard to take. When there is no more to give, I raise my eyes, finding him watching my face. He withdraws, and I gulp as he slams back in, hurting me.

- Acquiescence

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Wanting It

Her words trailed off as he pushed the hard rubber up her slit until it found her clitoris. Rolling it back and forth, working it around in time with her hips, she fell forward and held herself up with her hands, pushing down on him, grinding in time with his movements.

He bit down harder into the rubber, his neck muscles straining, feeling like a sex toy. His tongue ached to be on her, and instinctively pushed against the ball clamped in his teeth. He could feel the twitches in her thighs and heard guttural sounds coming from deep inside her throat.

- http://littlesubmissions.wordpress.com">Little Submissions

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A Couple of Random Thoughts

That really hit home last night, as she tried to choke me with her cock — the purple one that usually goes in her strap-on harness. She wanted to feel my teeth, to feel my mouth on a cock — her cock — and it just wasn't happening. She still gets off on it — the power, the thrusting, the feel of having that weight right around your crotch, that tool jutting out and just waiting for you to shove it into something warm, wet and tight — but there's always going to be that elusive element we'll never get right. I'm the same way. As much as I love anal with her — and I do — the ass is just not a vagina. The prostate is not a clitoris.

- Under The Boot

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a gentle torture

Her hands over her body as mine in proxy, my voice soothing her, starting to craft a ghost of myself for her. I listened eagerly to the moans and the sighs, the breaths and the cries, desperately putting myself right there with her. My mouth on her nipples, twisting away with sucking and tonguing, as my hands poured themselves over every inch of her body. My body naked with hers, the clothing flung off and away as fast as possible. My cock lying in wait between her thighs slowly and surely closer and closer.

- six elaborates...

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See also: Sugasm #136: The best of this week's blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)

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