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Studio: Dirty D
Director: Dirty D
Cast: Jenna, Mackenzie, Judy, Carmen, Kim

Review by: Gram Ponante

But no matter. As an anthropologist, I am intrigued by these vignettes of Tampa ladies, some long in the tooth, one pregnant, none future Wicked or Vivid girls, each giving it their flappy all to a man with a Smooth Jazz of the 70's voice named Dirty D, who fucks most of them on the same horrifying couch.

I'm not suggesting that this is the type of porn that would only be appealing to people who seek out National Geographics to get off to. In fact, this is the type of porn for anyone who looked up from his breadsticks, caught his Olive Garden waitress in just the right light, and thought: "Oh my GOD I bet she comes like a volcano."

And I bet R. Crumb himself would have liked Jenna, star of the first scene, as his Olive Garden waitress.

So it is a fantasy element of a different type at work in this video and, if you think the demographic must skew a little older, you're right.

To pregnant Carmen, whom he mounts on a Sybian, Dirty D says, "This is the E-Ticket ride, Lady."

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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

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

Let AlwaysArousedGirl whisper in your ear after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by AlwaysArousedGirl

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Daddy's Little Slut (Fantasy Friday)

"Oh, God, I'm close," she gasped. "Oh, fuck me, honey." It's the only time she ever curses, when we're screwing. She knows how much it turns me on to hear her talk dirty.

"You want to come?" I asked. I was remarkably in control of myself. Usually, by the time she's ready to orgasm I'm on the edge too.

"Please, yes, oh God yes..."

"Beg for it," I hissed. "Beg me to fuck you."

This wasn't an unusual request. At least not when we were home. Here, though, in her parents' house...

"Fuck me," she moaned, not too loudly, but not exactly a whisper.

- Sex.Life.Blog

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Three From VA; The Third

"Fair enough then. The tongue is only allowed to wash the cockhead in the broadest sense of the word. Nothing invasive."

"That's right."

"Right," she purrs, grip tightening on me as she rises up onto her tippy-toes and busses me on the cheek. "Meanwhile, my restrictions are to simply go up-and-down. Up-and-down. Up-and-down. Ad ejaculatus."

"Indeedy."

"At which point...?"

"The latter of the two participants gulps me down."

"No theatrics."

"Nope."

"No scoogin' on facial features."

- Probitionate in Situ

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Ready or Not

"Wait!" I squealed in protest. "I'm not ready!" I thought back to the notable absence of foreplay–from my perspective. Any arousal I felt was a result of watching Robbie throw, drop, tie, and knot ropes—which, I admit, has a powerful effect on me.

"Not ready!" he said, but his eyes were kind and loving. "You silly goose. Is anyone fucking you? Is anyone's cock in your cunt?"

"No . . . " I acknowledged, as he continued to swirl his dick around my vulva in luscious circles.

"Sopping wet and she says she's not ready," he said, and shook his head in mock exasperation.

- Letters from a Seraglio

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Letting Me In

In this case, I looked at her. "You have a choice…you can come right now, or if you wait, I'll go down on you, and then you can come that way. Which would prefer?"

It was so cute. She asked if she could have both. I told her not right now…so she told me that she'd wait. Good girl. I waited a little more, went back to teasing her, biting her thighs and then I went down on her.

- Sexuality Happens

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Mr. Garcia... a confession from my college days

When Thursday arrived, the scene was much the same; same time, same place, same make out session in his car, only this time, it was dark, and he wanted a little more. While we were kissing and groping, he said, "I want to feel your hand around my dick." He unzipped his jeans and pulled out his cock. Once again, he guided my hand to his lap, and I began touching him.

- The increasingly risque confessions of a suburban hotwife

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I Find My Wife and Our Soon to be Ex-Girlfriend "Trading Licks"

"What the fuck are you two doing?" I asked as Els moaned into my ball-sack. She spoke without lifting her head, speaking into my balls, but loud enough I could hear.

"We are 'trading licks.' Like how boys take turn hitting each other in the arm until one gives up. We are taking turns licking each others pussy until one of us tires and quits."

These were probably the last complete sentences Els would say the rest of the night. She stopped talking, stopped licking by balls, and just put her head down and moaned.

"How long have you been going at it?" I asked.

"Hours" she said.

- My Sex Journal

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• Thumbnail via ePantyHoseLand (TGP/preview gallery @ tenmilliongalleries.com, via Ask Jolene)
• See also: Sugasm #146: The best of this week’s blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)
• Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Head to the chapel with Jefferson after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Jefferson

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Radar Love

As I nuzzled her neck and kissed her shoulders, my hands ran over her body. I kissed my way down her chest and belly, her legs spread and I continued kissing on down between her legs. This was certainly a welcome gift and I enjoyed her with lavish abandon. I had her hand me one of her vibes and used it and my tongue to tease and toy her. Alternating between fucking her with it while I tongued her clit and buzzing her and licking her at the same time, I'm not sure who was enjoying it more. Pianti stroked my cock as I did it since that was how I was positioned and it only egged me on in my fervor. Finally Pianti could take no more and was coming beneath my mouth.

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Return to DV8-tion

After a general appeal for boy nudity, I humbly volunteered and found myself bound, face down, ass up, and pretty much used as a casual punching bag by everyone, as far as I could tell. They were very nice gang, actually and didn't do too much damage. Silly things. Then Goose (I think) made the generous suggestion that Cherry and I get tied together for some gang-on-gang abuse and it was quickly done.

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Sharing Kinks

I was lying in bed and Lorali was having a little slut practice to work on her deepthroating skills. I was providing my usual helpful coaching: commenting on her technique, encouraging her to get dirtier and sloppier, pushing her to get the whole thing down her throat, calling her dirty names to inspire her, and so forth. It suddenly occurred to me that, given her kinks, it might add to her pleasure if I snapped a few pictures of her sucking my cock. Regardless of how badly they turned out as photographs, perhaps the mere act of my taking them to document her performance would inspire her to new heights of porn slutness. I told her to hand me her camera phone.

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Things That Shouldn't Happen In the Living Room

I was still standing in the middle of the living room, my eyebrows doing acrobatics as I watched my owners discuss the idea, and waited for them to tell me it was just a joke. My lady looked up at me and said, "Skirt off, please."

I obeyed reluctantly, but silently and immediately, undoing the drawstring of the casual denim skirt. "Are you really serious?" I asked her.

"Yes." She smiled again, and then looked to my owner. "It's a good idea, right? This will be great for the blog."

"Oh, absolutely," he replied. "Go ahead, do whatever you want with her."

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Go Ahead and Lick It Up

I dropped to my knees in front of her, licking her pussy, my tongue tasting the combined cum of her and her recent lover, the sweat and juices that they had shared. She moaned as I licked, and suddenly I felt this pressure in my groin as my cock started to stiffen, but was facing the resistance of the tight leather thong, which held me tight. I moaned and reached for my cock, rubbing it through the leather.

"Uh-uh" Melissa purred, "No touching yourself."

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The Search Continues

It didn't take O long to start groping me. I had been home for approximately three minutes, after work on Friday. He pushed me toward the stairs, rubbing his crotch against me from behind. I headed toward our bedroom when he suddenly grabbed me and pushed me into the guest bedroom instead.

Clothes were off in no time. I ran off to grab a sex toy and returned. I run like a kid when I'm naked. Extra happy and playful.

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See also: Sugasm #134: The best of this week's blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)

Thumbnail via Sara Next Door (TGP/preview gallery @ saranextdoor.com, via Ask Jolene)

Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Peek over the garden gate with Jefferson after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Jefferson

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Months

Seeing the world through sex-tinted glasses is good fun, if nothing else.

But it's unsettling when things suddenly click.

It's unsettling when your friend tells you that while you were fetching the beers, the girl you were innocently chatting with hastily explained she was in an open relationship and requested stats on your availability. Because that's how I imagine the world, not how I expect it to be.

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A License to Fuck ...

If I want my pussy licked by Gas Station Guy and I don't want to suck him off, does that make me selfish?

Maybe slightly, but I like to think of it more as my rules for men I am not dating.

I don't mess around for good reason. I am a horny little bastard and I would fuck everything that walked unless I put some restraints on myself. If I chose to throw the rules out the window then I know its cuz I really really really really really (did you get that? REALLY) want it.

That does not make me selfish.

Especially since Gas Station Guy knows the drill and still asks to eat me. I dont think I am being a horrible person if it works for us. It really is just between us, don't you think?

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. . .

Okay so, as my five or six regulars have likely gathered, I've had a fuckbuddy for a while now. In fact there's been some deliriously sublime sex.

The kind of sex I didn't believe in even.

The kind that my sister suggested might be my body trying to tell me something. Actually, she suggested that back when I dumped him the first time.

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Izabelle

One day I'm hanging about in my apartment, and the phone rings. I'm greeted by the tones of her wonderful voice.

Izabelle. Dear, dear Izabelle.

Lucky for her, I'm still naked because I've yet to properly start my day.

"I'm in bed," she says, a new approach to the few phone chats we've had. Before this moment, she'd first replied to my blog, and soon the words flowed out of us like an opened dam until hearing each other's voices became undeniable.

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A Fitting for a Wedding

I knew then and there I had to see this guy naked or at least in his underwear. I decided to pull a trick on this Adonis that I had pulled on a few other guys in the past. Sometimes it didn't work but others it did, so I decided to give it a try. He was pulling off his jacket as he asked me where he could hang it up. His chest was so broad. I could hardly believe it, but every muscle under his tight blue sweater was visible. I swallowed hard and pointed him to a hook to hang his jacket.

I decided if I was going to do it now was the time to try and get this stud out of his clothes. "Okay, I'll need you to strip down so we can get a proper fitting."

"Strip down for my fitting? I've never heard of that," said the Adonis as he flashed me a big smile.

"Well, it ensures a proper fitting," I lied.

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I Can't Believe It's June!

I've learned so much about myself from these men who made appearances in my life. And I don't have any sad feelings or regrets when I think about them.

And I thank you too for being part of my journey. No one tells you what it's like to grow up.. the hurt and the pain, building a life independent of your parents. Finding friends, a family of your own choosing.

The affair with MM ended months before our actual conclusion.

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See also: Sugasm #85: The best of this week's blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)

Thumbnail via dreambabes.com (TGP/preview gallery via Ask Jolene)

Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Everyone talks about June brides—but what about the grooms, without whom there wouldn't be brides in the first place? This week, we present some of our favorite moments from the sex blog scene to find out what happens after the honeymoon is over. Hubbies tap their gold bands only to lure the advances of single women; some revel in the shame of cuckoldry as others rejoice in sharing their spouses with friends; still others prefer time alone with the boys. And then there are the odd fellows who prefer their sex on the monogamous side.

Jump over the broom with Jefferson after the ... er, jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Jefferson

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A Postmodern Marriage

I've been conducting experiments using my wedding ring, making a conspicuous display of my newfound bling when talking to chicks. It hasn't put anyone off—if anything, it's had the opposite effect. Perhaps this says something sad about the world.

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Dirty Talking Girl

Often things seem erotic to us because of a juxtaposition in values. A "virgin" bride pulls up her dress to reveal her ornate garter, or a mother bends over revealing a rack that would make a porn star envious. Is it any wonder that the "good girl gone bad" template is so arousing for me?

That's because you're a classy lady who likes raunchy sex. And tonight I want you to fully act the trashy slut.

Talk dirty to him.

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When Joe Brought Suzy Home 3

"Show me how you fuck her," said his girlfriend as all 8 hard inches of his cock slid through her hand and slowly disappeared into the pink, wet depths of my wife's dripping pussy. Cindy groaned with pleasure as they both savored that first long, slow penetration. Joe sighed, "Ahh . . . ," as he bottomed out, his fat pole buried deep in her pussy, their light brown pubic curls mingling at their intersection.

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No New Contract Yet

Lynn called me to come into the room for my spanking, then requested I retrieve a different chair than normal, and some shoes for her feet to be elevated. She smiled in a very self-satisfied way as she slowly put the shoes on, as I stood silently beside her. She requested I obtain the bath brush, but kept the lexan paddle beside her also.

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Ownership

The word—ownership—instantly caught my attention but it is in the days and weeks since that it has continued to percolate and grow richer with time. I have spent much time rejecting ownership of my gayness in ways big and small. I am reduced to Sis reminding me to do what I choose and to Carrie reminding me to read my own blog. I remind myself that I must first own my own life: then the rest will follow. And the twin of ownership—the good twin—is to embrace.

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Ah, That's Better!
My cock got hard pretty quickly. TW was still sleepy and was asking me what I was up to. When she reached down and felt my cock, she knew. We touched and kissed for a few more minutes before TW turned her back to me and I took up my position. I reached down and rubbed my cock across her pussy lips. I then spread her out and entered her. DAMN! It felt so good to be back inside her.
- Over Forty Married Sex

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See also: Sugasm #84: The best of this week's blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)

Thumbnail: Sophia Rossi celebrates her special day (TGP/preview gallery via Ask Jolene)

Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

· Meet Sarita Stella, yet another Australian model for you to keep an eye on. We might need a scorecard to keep them all straight. (dailypoa.com)

· Could Riga, Latvia, become the next Bangkok? We hear their Thai restaurants aren't that good, actually. (theage.com.au)

· A female bomoh (or shaman) in Malaysia is causing a bit of a stir with her unusual "healing methods." We don't see what the problem is—nude dancing usually works great for our headaches. (thestar.com.my)

· In case you haven't noticed, Americans are a little uptight about nude bodies. Plus, we wrap our cheese in those crazy individual slices. (pittsburghlive.com)

· When even an innocent search for a job turns up "gay sexual things", you know that teh internets cannot be trusted. (kern.org)

· It doesn't get much hotter than trading anal sex for a nice set of vertical blinds. Welcome to married life! (Jezebel)

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Previously: Morning Wood Archives/Wet Spots Archives

What do you do when you're a British glamour model and tabloid fixture with a string of bad relationships behind you and (more to the point) a gaggle of younger babes getting more attention than you are lately? If you're Jodie Marsh, you launch a website to audition prospective spouses by standing toplessly atop a wedding cake in London's Leicester Square and wait for the world—including all those reporters and, uh, bloggers—to beat a path to your door: "I'm desperate to settle down with the man of my dreams so I'm launching a nationwide search to find a fella, but not just a boyfriend. I'm on the look out for a husband ... I know my soul-mate is out there, I just don't want to wait any longer to meet him." In case the website doesn't do the job, Jodie will also be starring in her own reality series chronicling her quest for domestic bliss on MTV this summer; we assume it will also feature the men who best answered questions like "Tell me about the best sex you ever had!" and "Is money important to you?" (She is, after all, one of the richest chavs in the UK, so weeding out any dates who are just out to make a quick pound would understandably be a priority.) Of course, if she was just doing this for attention we suppose Jodie could have just gotten a boob job and earned herself just as many new column inches as the whole marriage stunt. But that would be verging on overkill—and if there's one thing Jodie is famous for besides her already impressive (and allegedly natural) rack, it's subtlety.

· Marry Jodie Marsh (marryjodiemarsh.com - thanks Mr. Z)
· "Jodie launches search for a husband" (metro.co.uk)
· Jodie Marsh (official website + blog @ jodiemarsh.tv)
· Jodie Marsh (more career highlights @ Wikipedia)

Marriage is a confusing thing: those who are in often want out, while those who are out often want to be part of the matching towels club. But every now and then you find the contented husbands and wives who keep the vows smoking simply by taking the monotony out of monogamy, or by adding enough spice to make some bedroom jambalaya of their own. In today's look at some of our favorite sex writing from the blog scene this week, we find wives who become dommes, husbands who bring home dates ... and couples who fall for one another time and again.

Head on over to the chapel of love with Jefferson after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Jefferson

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The Landing Strip Is Official

If you're a guy, imagine a chick stroking your throbbing cock, oozing precum, with her tongue sticking out just inviting you to explode all over her face. Now imagine you're feeling the rush of cum and she's just waiting for the moment when you erupt, her tongue out in anticipation. Now imagine you look into her eyes and you can see a genuine longing for your cum—she wants to taste it, she wants it all over her face, she wants every fucking drop of your jizz.

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I'm Ready

Down her face and neck I kissed. I got to the bottom of her neck and I kissed further.

I was slow but very deliberate in what I was doing. I didn't want to scare her. I got to the fastened button on her shirt, between her breasts and stopped. Schwing! Big time schwing! I looked down at her and then asked if kissing her the way I was was okay.

I was shocked when I heard, "If it's okay with you I want to do a little bit more."

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Girl's Got to Have a Dream

It was late Sunday afternoon. We had so much to do around the house that we'd given in and let the kids park themselves in front of a DVD. As soon as the movie title was up on the TV screen, Amy grabbed my hand, led me back to the bedroom.

This is too good to be true, I thought.

In the bedroom, door closed, she snaked her hands around the back of my head, pulled me into her mouth.

Waaaaaaaay too good to be true.

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New Friends

I stood behind her as she talked to the guys and began running my hands over her arms, under her hair, over her shoulders, down her ribs and to her hips. I ducked my head and nibbled on her ear, then behind it. "Is this okay?" I whispered, still unsure my attentions were welcomed. With a whispered "Oh yes" from her, I knew it was good. I turned her around and nipped gently from her ear to her chin along her jaw, then kissed her lips softly. Feeling her response, I kissed her again, harder, and ran my hands under her shirt. She pushed against my hands as I cupped her breasts and ran my thumbs over her hard nipples . . . which had rings!

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How to Approach Your Wife About D/s

Originally my husband came to me and shared that he liked to be tied up. He approached me subtly in the context of doing something new and fresh in the bedroom. I had seen Basic Instinct and thought it was really hot when Sharon Stone had tied up Michael Douglas with silk scarves. I was game and decided to indulge my husband.

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The First Date with Homme and Femme

From the very second I left the bar, I was texting Femme with a lustful fury. I was so initially besotted with these people. She had quite happily mentioned their situation to me and that they were looking for a regular female lover for a long-term relationship. After my boyfriend admitting fucking his secretary on a regular basis, six months ago as well as going back to his poor, frigid wife every night, this new experience was a breath of fresh air. I had needed invigorating once again after an emotionally unfit time. This was perfect.

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Thumbnail via LegSex.com (TGP/preview gallery @ legsex.com via Ask Jolene)

Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive
 

Ah, love and marriage, they go together like two guys and your wet, willing wife; or you and your husband and another chick in a hot tub; or maybe you, your husband, his friends, a cage, and a hot bucket o' semen. Since we here at Fleshbot Central believe nothing says "I love you" like flexible monogamy, a ready imagination, and a deep appreciation for sizeable cleavage, we thought we'd share Valentine's Day a day early with some of our favorite moments from the sex blog omniverse this week ... and with nary a dozen roses or satin-covered box of chocolates in sight.

Lube up your ring finger and jump into bed with the singular Chelsea Girl after the break.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Chelsea Girl

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Black Tie Optional: Cleavage Required

"I'm thinking about another man fucking me," she hissed, "while I suck this cock."

"God, yes," I encouraged. "I'd love to see him drilling you back there."

"He's filling me with his hard dick," she moaned.

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What Man Turns Down Two Women?

We got the Beast out and unfurled it in all of its 11-inch glory. Holy shit, this thing was big. I turned it on as she lay spread eagle on the bed. The motor kicked in as the 1/2 ball-bearings started to spin. I turned on the vibrating rabbit part and slid it into her expecting pussy. She instantly started to moan and squirm. I slid it in and out. She moved my hand out of the way and took over. She shoved it into her lovetunnel full hilt and held it there. She changed the vibrations from pulse to high and then back. This went on for almost 30 minutes.

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Sparkling Moments

Understandably, after my Owner had sufficiently fucked and used my cunt as a fuckhole & come deposit, all the welts being mashed into the floor as He thrust me into orgasmic insanity while digging into my neck with his teeth, He needed a rest. i was told to put on the collar and cuffs as well as the newly purchased thigh cuffs (which will be shown within due time). Then He laid down and ordered a massage.

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A Puppy-Brained Bitch Gets Laid

UNGH! Stuffed! Half asleep and naked and stuffed to the hilt full of cock. I almost came right then. After spending some time the day before masturbating with my new dildo and thinking hot, wet, sexy thoughts about his cock, having the real thing was heavenly. And being woken up to a hard cock sliding into me is just fucking fabulous.

He fucked me, I came. He fucked me, I came.

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Steamy Fun with a Friend

After two sex marathons, it looked as if we were all spent. We retreated back to the couch to recoup before he had to travel back home. We talked for a while again - about football, our lives, etc. The Mrs. then began toying with us again - clearly she wasn't done. Eventually she got his cock out and knelt down in front of him as he sat on the couch. I watched as she proceeded to give him one helluva blow-job. He enjoys it when she uses her tongue quite a bit and she didn't disappoint.

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Wet Work

I am a woman who was made, like most women, for milking semen from men's cocks, a woman made, like most women, for filling their balls with it at the very sight of us, a woman made for opening myself to their semen, opening myself front and rear and top and bottom, yielding to the spearthrust and stretch and spasm of men's cocks full to bursting with it. I love the taste of it, all the infinitely variable tastes of it, the velocity and volume and viscosity of it, the never-ending inexhaustibility of it, the hot dry salty slippery tang of it, the heat and the feel of it in my mouth and cunt and ass and sliding down my throat and my chin and my nipples and filling my belly from both ends.

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As Americans continue debate the legal definition of marriage, they may want to consider the husbands and wives who blog about their sex lives; apparently, limiting nuptials to couples of the opposite sex didn't limit the ability of these spouses to define marriage on their own terms. One uxorious hubby shows his love by pouring a fireside glass of wine, another by blowing his wife's lover in advance of her 199th infidelity. And those who like their monogamy hot will miss sharing pillow talk with Ed and Sue as they pull up the covers on their Perfect Marriage.

Walk down the aisle with Jefferson after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Jefferson

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Smell

I love her first-thing-in-the-morning unshowered, unwashed, unperfumed smell. I hadn't showered either so we could luxuriate in each other's purely natural scent and let our pheromones kick into overdrive. It's just sheer unadulterated pleasure to take in her scent like that. And our passion quickly rose to a stratospheric level.

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DP My Wife

About a year ago, my wife and I were going through a bad spell and were on the verge of divorcing before deciding to try again.

A few months had passed when Jen sat me done and told me she had had sex with another guy when we were apart and she begged me to forgive her. I was not that bothered, but I acted really hurt. She cried and cried until she offered to do anything I wanted to forgive her.

I agreed and added, "You must do what I ask without question and when I want you to for as long as I want." This opened up a whole realm of possibilities for me and I was going to make the most of it.

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Keeping Her Warm

The Teacher pulled me on top her and wiggled her body against mine. She was moaning and sighing as she kissed me all over. She tugged at my shirt and I let her pull it over my head. She put the palms of her hands on my chest and extended and retreated her fingers.

With her hands still on my chest, she said slowly, "I. . . want. . . you," pinching my nipple, "to. . .strip. . . . . me."

"Strip you? I thought you wanted to keep warm?"

With a cute little smile she said, "No questions! Just strip me."

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Last Night

And then, as soon as she cleared the threshold, I closed the door and she saw me standing there, my cock already semi-erect from the excitement I'd been planning for us.

I placed my hands on her shoulders and ordered her, "Get down on your knees and suck my cock . . . you're my slut tonight."

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Hottest Ever

And then he started my rubdown. He poured oil all over my back—and took a picture as it pooled in the small of my back . . .

He rubbed down my legs too, but then I guess he couldn't resist that pussy peeking out at him so he spread my legs and starting licking me. Then he played with my clit with just a fingertip. It felt so damn good—he knows just how to touch me.

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A Heavy Storm Changes Our Date Night Plans

Our estimate was right on the money. We got home around 6:30 with kid's arrival time home expected shortly after 7:00. Dee and Don kissed only a little before dispensing with the affectionate hellos to get out of their clothes. The stripping was perfunctory. Dee and Don undressed themselves and joined each other nude on the bed. Don laid back and Dee slid atop him. They contined kissing while I sucked Don's cock to get him fully stiff and then guided him to where Dee was warm and moist and waiting for him to enter her.

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