This girl is lying there blindfolded, getting spanked by a phantom hand, all for your amusement. So it doesn't really matter how you show appreciation—clap, snap, or slap—as long as you show it. If this were Facebook you could press the "Like" button. Sadly, this is not Facebook.

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

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Fighting The Good Fight

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

—Oh My God, That Britni's Shameless

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Everything a Big, Bad Wolf Could Want

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

—The Coquitten

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One of the greats

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

—Glimpses Of Dave

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A Post From Anon

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

—Heart Full of Black

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Cock as a Gag

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

—Cavern of the Beast

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Light

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

—Ellie Lumpesse: A Pretentious Pervert

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

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A Glorious Fuck

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

—Submission & Metaphor

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The One Where I'm a Tad Distracted

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

—More Sex, Chocolate & Red Lipstick

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cum on me

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

—Library Vixen

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Nothin' Good on TV

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

—Crack the Whip

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Redux

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

—Naughty Secretary

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In the Closet

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

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

—Memoirs of a MILF

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

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I Kissed A Boy And I Squirted

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

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

—AlexSuze

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We play and we fight

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

—Kink Unleashed

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I think I'm in love

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

—The Secret Life of Me - My infidelity stories

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SoloSounds - The Wahl and Spectral Glass Dildo

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

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

—urban_gypsy

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Burbank in July

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

—Libidinous Intent

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Mmm. What should I tell you about today?

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

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

—Still Distracted

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At least, Madeline likes to think so.

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

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...Or Else

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

—La Damnation de Luna Mauvaise

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Musings Noir

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

—Conning Devil

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bad vife

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

—Archetype of The Temptress

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Punishment in Black and Blue

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

—Oh, My God, That Britni's Shameless

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Six Days...

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

—Confessions of an Adulterer

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The Pleasures of Confusion

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

—Easily Aroused

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Don't tell! There are some things that we know better than to share, such as a ticklish nature, low-key Twitter romance or even a propensity for whipping up frilly kitchen accessories. But secrets have a way of popping out at the worst possible times, just like the erection that won't stay hidden under a hair stylist's smock. Read on for some moments the sex bloggers in this week's round-up would really rather keep quiet.

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Beaten.

The massage slowly turned to a harder push and pull and grab and scratch to a catch of the flesh between fingers that elicits a hiss and moan that slips into a giggle when the squashy side of my compressed breast is traced with some fingernails.

"Someone is ticklish, I think….are you really really ticklish?"

"No, not at all…" I snerk even as four hands demand laughter from my mouth and futile wriggles from my body.

—The Perverted Negress

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Aprons

He sees them as the epitome of femininity, grace, and delicate utility and has encouraged the expansion of my pursuits. When I told him that I plan to create a collection of hand-made aprons he chuckled quietly and said, "Sounds like a good idea, pet." When I showed him the first one he leaned back in appreciative observation, complimented my creativity, and worked an impromptu fucking (while I was still attired in said apron) into the evening.

—Journey Into Submission

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Wash and Blow Job

This little twist of fate revealed Tim's secret, and created the poorly constructed tent he was so worried about. Jessica reached for the brush, pretending to ignore the huge erection coming out of the black smock. She failed to disguise her longing though because Tim saw her in the mirror. Jessica moved around behind him again and tried to concentrate on the haircut. She was getting hot, Tim could see sweat on her brow. He was getting pretty hot also in the smock, and the fact that he was sitting in front of a beautiful girl he would love to screw, with a hard on the size of a king size toblerone, did not help matters.

—Under the Crimson Moon

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Self-imposed orgasm denial

There isn't really any reason why I can't cum tonight... why I can't think of him grabbing my wild hair in his fist as I lie there bound to the futon... why I can't think of him raping my mouth... why I can't think of him cumming in my mouth... why I can't remember the sound of his voice ordering me "Cum for me kitten. Now!"

It's the moon. Monday will be a full moon. I'm a child of nature, beholden to the sun and wind and seasons. The nearly full moon teases my body, flicking at my nipples and my clitoris with a small whip, precise and insistent, while I squirm and whimper.

The moon controls my tides.

I am her slave.

Maybe if I dedicated my orgasm to her...

—submission & metaphor

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Squirty Squirt Squirt, Part 2.

Lately I've been getting off very easily with a finger in my pussy, one in my ass, and some gentle clit stimulation, either a tongue or more fingers. The finger in the ass is the third guest to the party, and once arrived, I'm good for about, oh, another 10 seconds or so. And yay! I'm there and all is well in Wonderland. The two of us collapsed in a messy heap, the night has come to a close.

As for the squirting… who knows?

—girlfrisky

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When Kyle met roxy

To set the scene, the flirting between roxy and I on twitter had been amped up to a fever pitch, but it didn't match what was going on behind the scenes, out of the public eye. There were so many things we wanted to do for each other, with each other, to each other, that there was no way it would all happen.

—Butchtastic

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February seems so early for something called Spring Training, but as red-blooded American baseball fans know, February's the time to oil up your glove, rub some spit into your palms, take a few good strokes, get a hit and slide into home. We know it sounds dirty, but probably that's why they still call baseball America's pastime. C'mon, sluggers, we all know baseball's got the best euphemisms for fucking. Strap on your cup and board the bus with Madeline for your spring training: It might not be midsummer yet, but things sure are heating up.

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decisions

I asked why he was going so slow and he told me to shut up. I grabbed his ass and that made him go faster. Jack knew that I liked this and kept going faster. He knew how much getting cum on me turned me on as much as it did him, so he pulled out and straddled between my hips and stomach. He took his cock in his hands and began stroking. Jack grabbed my hair and lifted my head so I could watch him. He told me that he was close and to expect what I wanted from him. It didn't take that much after he said that when he started to cum. He got it on my face and ran down my neck and then there was some on my tits.

-Sex and Baseball

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Temporary Insanity

"You want this?" I grunted and teased her with the hot lubed sensation massaging easily against her bare anus. I stroked softly. The sensation of the very tip against her soft flesh made me hotter. Her skin was so soft. Her voice so syrupy smooth. She had the perfect sex voice and in the midst of the sex, she couldn't control her urges.

-The Dirty Details

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When does fucking become making love?

I can remember the first time that things changed. He announced that he was going to make love to me and the sex was slow and gentle. It felt as if he made me a part of him. He kept whispering how much he loved me in my ear, against my neck, his lips moving the words on mine. Our bodies were so tightly melded together, belly to belly, thigh to thigh as my legs wrapped around his and drew him ever closer. My orgasm was quiet and soft, but so fulfilling.

-Having My Cake And Eating It Too

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nub

The situation had arisen that, somehow, we ended up face to face on the hard floor, the weight of our cojoined bodies focused on the pivoting rocker of my spine, my hips cupped to contain his, my shoulders lifted to his chest as his breath expelled sharply into my ear. My body a cradle, the lullaby of lust the tune that we sang.

I lightly rub myself against the leather sofa to feel the expanding pain, relishing the unseen mark of an abandoned moment.

-Carnalis

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Sore

You look at your forearm. Run your fingers over part of it, and wince again. You have a bruise. You rack your brain - how on earth did you get bruised there?

Then you remember where - and last night comes rushing back. You got it from bracing yourself against the headboard. On your stomach, arms holding onto the wooden headboard, spine curved almost to the point of snapping as he fucks you from behind. You're not quite on your knees; you strain to prop yourself up under his weight.

-Heartbreak Nymphomania

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No Reason

I pulled down my tights, sighing.

"I cannot wait til fucking summer. No more tights. You can just put your hand between my legs and just like. Just like..." I wandered off, watching him take off his pants, seeing a little wet spot on his underwear. I took a couple steps toward him. And our hands went everywhere. We became hands.

-The Late Bloomer Finally Blooms

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Good things come to those who wait, and sometimes good cums come to those who wait. The bloggers in this week's round up wait far more patiently than we ever could. Why we're getting off (via USB-powered mini-vibe, natch) even as we type. We just don't see any point in holding back, but there must be some benefit, right?

Read on for more ultra-patient sex0rs and see why they wait.

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the waiting game

i miss the sting of his hand on my ass. i miss the pull of my hair as he stuffs my mouth full with his hard cock. i miss that moment before his cock goes into my ass when i fear the pain that immediately turns into pure pleasure.

—Angel/Asshole

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Erotica - Sharing Mina

Those veiled moments at the bar, in a dark corner, her hand acting as a visor over her eyes, the distance between Mina and Her slowly shrinking, their alochol-perfumed breath mingling, the magnetism drawing them together

Mina’s clothes falling away, and Hers as well, the wonder in Mina’s eyes as she begins to touch Her, her hands enjoying the freedom of someone who craves her touch as well, getting to explore that body.

— At Longing’s End

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Fucking a Rich Guy

“Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum” I said.

“Yeah” he said in his deep voice, “cum in my mouth.”

The orgasm was already taking hold and my muscles were barely under my control. I tried to move my crotch up so he could suck my dick, but the rush of pleasure overtook me.

Allen sat up and grabbed my dick right as the cum started shooting out.

—Collegehookerboy’s Hot and Disturbing Weblog

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Goddess

“Make sure he doesn’t swallow your come, darling. I want a taste.” Grinning broadly, my husband asked the male if he understood. He nodded before opening his mouth and licking the tip of the cock before him.

It wasn’t long before my husband was gripping the other male’s head and moaning loudly into the incense-thick air of our little love-den. My husband is so beautiful when he comes, so masculine.

—Under the Crimson Moon

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A dream and waking desires

To make your body crave to be touched, whispering silent prayers for the stroke or slap of my hand. To make your clit hurt with want; a pounding constant ache. To compel your cunt to drip blatant lust until it dribbles uncontrollably down inner thighs and legs. To make you beg shamelessly for my cock in your desperation to be fucked and then cry out frantic pleas for my permission to come.

—Packing Vocals

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The Table

Producing a long, thick, rigid dildo, I continued “I am going to fuck you with this, slave. You are to take it without making a sound. And you are to cum on my command. Do you understand?”

Nimue nodded “yes.”

“If you fail . . .” The paddle flashed down again, marking her other cheek. Nimue sucked in a deep breath.

“Then we will begin.”

—la petite mort

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· Thumbnail star Lucy Pinder (onlytease.com, via Ask Jolene)
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Ok, we admit it, we're shallow and get really turned on by photos and videos of busty, lusty girls and ruggedly handsome fellas damning the torpedoes and banging like it's the armageddon show. But when hotties can write and have brains they're not afraid to use, well, that just steams up the lenses on our hornrims. Smart is sexy, baby, and sexy is back. So pound those erasers, pull up a desk and settle in, because this week, the smarties are taking over.

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The Loving Room

- We started off by making out in the wine cellar, surrounded by hundreds of bottles of pretentiousness.
- Then we moved to the downstairs kitchen, where he laid me on the black granite counter, lifted my skirt and ate me until I came TWICE. He took a pic of that beaver shot, and since he had just shaved me the night before and my thighs were so white and my pussy so pink, it looked like bacon.
- The burgundy library with fireplace was a promising setting, except the shelves were stocked with DVDs instead of books, which was a total turnoff.

-The Beautiful Kind

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Humiliation Nation

The other night, He knelt behind me to watch his come drip out of me. He had just finished taking me roughly from behind and I was shaky on my hands and knees. Once He saw what he wanted - the physical evidence of his ownership - he let me collapse on the bed. After a few minutes, after I caught my breath, I asked to get up to go to the bathroom to clean up.

"Is there more?," He asked.

-his kitten

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opening

Everything he says is like a secret voice speaking out of my bones.

Later he bites the inside of my thigh. He says he wants to mark me, he wants me to feel him on my skin later when we’re not together. I tell him I want to look down at my body and see where his hands have been on me.

But of course, I already feel him everywhere anyway.

-eros, logos

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Submissive Hubby (Me)

I watched the video go on, lots of talking about how I couldn't satisfy her. Then the scene cut and she had a cock in her mouth and more surprisingly for me one in her arse. Anal was a no-go area for me, I couldn't believe that this hung fucker was getting anal off my wife when I couldn't get it, my wife stopped sucking face the camera and said that's right hunny, men like Darren can get anal off me, but tiny wimp dicks like you are never going to get it. It was then to my horror that I noticed the camera was shaking, fuck, someone else is in the room.

-Cuckold Blog

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Wonderfuked [wuhn-der-fuhkt]

With my mouth still on his, I unwound his scarf, unzipped and tossed aside his jacket, then left him alone long enough to remove his own boots while my own jacket and winter-weather accoutrements were shed into a scattered heap with his. Then, after deftly pulling his sweater over his head, I flung myself backwards onto the couch, pulling him on top of me. He leaned back long enough to drag my jeans down over my hips, while I removed my own blouse, leaving me only the cover of my red bra and panties. The bra didn’t go for hours. He likes bras. He likes fucking me while I wear mine. Nice.

-Indiscretion

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Coming Home

My hips arched as his mouth licked my swollen lips in a broad stroke. His teeth came next...pulling open my wet sex...one fleshy fold at a time. I wanted to feel his tongue on my clit. I needed to feel the sucking kisses. Instead he had other ideas. Without much pretext his finger pushed inside me and my pussy clenched hard. His tongue began a quick slide to my ass. So...dirty.

-The Naughty One

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The bloggers in this week's roundup of some of the hottest writing on the web drag out arousal for so long that it makes us scream. "Get on with it!" we want to yell, but we know that gentle finger tracery, sensuous blow jobs and nipple-clamp pulling leads to the very happiest of endings. And we love the happy endings. Want a happy ending for yourself? Keep reading!

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Blast from the Past, Part 2

I was so wet and I felt like I could come with just the trace of this blade carving a gentle masterpiece of art brought out my the red scratches on my skin…

I asked her to kiss me and she did. Moving from my lips down my body to my cunt. Her mouth felt so amazing on my clit.

—Sexuality Happens » Blast from the Past, Part 2

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The Open Door

I was sitting on the bed dressed in a leopard print D&G camisole, a black bra underneath and black hold ups and high heels when I heard him walk through the door. He had walked into the boutique hotel room and I’d heard his clothes drop to the floor, a belt buckle hit the back of a chair and then his footsteps approaching me.

‘Give me your hand,’ he had said in a thick, Glaswegian accent and I reached up to find his hand. Soon my fingers were around his hard, thick cock followed quickly by my mouth. I pushed my mouth to the base of his cock, slobbering saliva down his thick shaft. I pulled my mouth off him and stroked his wet cock with my hand.

‘I have to eat your pussy,’ he said and grabbed my legs suddenly. I felt his tongue on my clit.

—Suzanne Portnoy

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Making Daddy Wait-Part 1

“You know Daddy has to make you pay for this, don’t you, pet?” he whispered into her hair.

“Yes Sir,” she agreed.

“Let’s begin right here,” he announced.

He pulled the straps of her dress down to reveal her breasts, nipple clamps still tightly applied. He wrapped his fingers around the chain swaying between her breasts and yanked until a small scream escaped her lips.

—Memoirs of a MILF

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I put my future in her mouth

When i arrived home, i saw that my girl had preceded me by a few minutes. She knew that within some window of time from my arrival, the administration of whatever scheme i'd devised would occur. For that reason, rather than change out of her daily wear, she knew my preference was for her to remain fully laced until the conclusion of her correction. We kissed our hello's and i dismounted from the work posture i'd held all day, dropping off my satchel and coat in my bureau. Already, just glimpsing the prelude to the upcoming attraction, a thick bulge had grown in my trousers. I retrieved, from the corner, the wooden paddle with the long handle, placing it on my chair.

I called out to her in the living room, "Darlin, come into my room after you've removed your panties."

—The lustful quality of watching her erotic demise

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Knife and Fear

The bindings are tight and I struggle against them. The girl leans over and shows me the knife.

“Are you scared?” she runs the knife along my skin.

I flinch.

“That was the blunt side.” she laughs then runs the blade along my skin again. “That was the sharp side!”

She tugs at my shirt and starts to cut the cloth, little by little she shreds the shirt, slowly stripping my torso bare. After each cut on the cloth the knife is run over my skin.

—Just My Random Perverted Thoughts

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Turn clockwise to release semen

He entered me the old-fashioned way, me on the bed, legs spread; him on top, his penis dangling in the ambient light. I reached down and grasped his shaft, ran my hand around the nicely prominent head, then guided him inside me. That first sweet moment where cock head met vagina...hard to describe — a little brief discomfort, a lot of pleasure, a filled-up, nerves-everywhere primal feeling. Then he slid in and started fucking me at a slow, steady rhythm.

—Linda Sue's Diary

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Appearances are important, and while we realize that they are not everything, we have to admit that we've thought about our new administration in that way: The Obamas are one sexy duo, and while Joe B. is aiight, that Jill is one serious dish. It's pretty obvious that both couples actually have sex, and we think that's pretty hot. It's a new America, and boy, are we horny. This week's roundup has it all, in one Inaugural package: Mutual masturbation, sticky oral pleasures, dirty talkers and filthy sluts. Ah, Democrats in the White House...how we've missed you.

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Not Enough #3

She began to slide it back and forth, masturbating herself languidly in the late afternoon sun. I did the same, absentmindedly reaching down for my now erect cock which now had started to leak percum juice at a furious rate. We had played this game before, watching each other pleasure themselves in the daytime, gaining something somewhat lurid and sinful about masturbating in the daytime in the sunshine in each others eyesight. We stopped for a minute, catching each others eye, each holding up slick fingertips, smiling at the other in our guilty pleasuring of ourselves.

-Swordfish Suite

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Confessional: Oral Fixation

There’s something that I do when I’m alone and aroused, like reading a steamy piece of erotica on someone’s blog or in a novel. I’ll find myself subconsciously running the pad of my thumb lightly and slowly over my bottom lip as I’m reading. As I become increasingly more aroused, my mouth will open a very slight bit and my lips part…..the caressing thumb meets the soft tippy-tip of my tongue. Back over wet lips for a bit, and so on. It isn’t anything very obvious to anyone else I don’t think. It’s subtle and might come off as a bored fidget. For, you see, when I’m aroused my mouth just needs to be occupied.

-This Could Be Dangerous

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Back to the Drawing Board

Perhaps I'll slip my tongue in my cheek and chalk this one up to "helping a friend out," because I have to admit that it was really fun to hear her scream "Fuck me! FUCK ME!" as I tugged her dark braids while pumping into her from behind. Oh, for the Women Upstairs. Interesting.

How can you not enjoy a woman with such vocabulary?

-Urban Roguery

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Blown Away

Once, he was standing at the foot of the bed, my legs over his shoulders. I told him to fuck me like I meant nothing to him. He leaned over and spit in my face...twice. I came. One morning, I was frustrated. We were having trouble establishing a good rhythm. I would think I was going to come, and then I would lose it. I finally asked him to lie still while I fucked him exactly how I needed. He slid his arms around my back and whispered, "Come for me little girl." Instantly, I did.

-Where Are You Going, Where Have You Been?

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OMG, You are Such a Flirt!

She smells so good. I lick all around her pussy, teasing her. I spread her lips apart and I can see her little clitty poking up, just begging to be licked. I look up at you and you nod your consent. I plunge my tongue deep into her cunt and Oh Fuck she tastes so good. I circle her clit with my tongue then suck it in. Gently at first then harder, then I grab it with my teeth and she jumps and moans just like you do.

-Sweat Shop Sissy

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Drunken Fun

I needed to feel like a complete slut, especially with a man who is so damn proper in professional settings. A guy who is regarded as the nicest, most proper gentleman around.

And there he was, his thick rod in my mouth, his hands pulling my head and forcing me to deepthroat him. And despite our mutual drunken state, he did it exactly the way he knows I like, respectfully and forcefully at the same time.

-Coquette in Bed

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It's a fact undisputed throughout the history of all civilization: Blowjobs rock. Whether performed on girls or boys, by girls or boys, we can't think of a better way to stay warm during this chilly January than to take in a big mouthful of hot cock. The authors in this week's roundup of hot sex blog tales bring on their best mid-winter oral ministrations with explosive results. And who can complain about explosive results from blowjobs? NOT US. Enjoy!

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Fond Memories

I had her on her knees, blindfolded with her wrists and ankles cuffed behind her, I stood in front of her, positioning my dick right at her warm lips. No hesitation on her part; after all, she’d been begging to suck me ever since I had untied her from the bed. So she devoured me hungrily, and my knees weakened as I felt her warm, moist mouth engulf me and listened to the soft moans she let out. In the spirit of the game we were playing, where I was using her, I decided to try something. “Don’t move your head,” I said.

—Jazz and Sex and Soup

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M's Away, Day 2 - Sunday

I started teasing his cock through his jeans on the ride up in the elevator, and once we were inside I led him to the sofa and helped him get undressed before pushing him down on the sofa. I got on my knees between his legs and took his stiff cock in my mouth. His cock felt huge in my mouth.

—Adventures in (Straight...ish) Barebacking

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Private Orgy

After a break I made my way over to the hostess who was going down on the Latino guy. She asked if I wanted to help and I said yes, and she licked by his balls while I sucked his cock. He was a pretty happy guy at that moment. I ended up sucking the host’s cock for a while, then another lady came over and asked if I’d mind if she stepped in. I didn’t mind at all. I played with MasterDoc a little bit at various points of the evening. It was cute when he said to me, “Suck my cock…. please,” when it dawned on him that I had the night off. I did gladly suck his cock when asked to. At one point he ended up on the bed with ladies on either side of him, stroking his chest and his cock and the hostess (a massage therapist) massaged his feet and legs. Yes, MasterDoc had reached nirvana.

—Private Orgy at Diary of a Kinky Librarian

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Northern lights and sleepless nights

She tasted sweet as I dipped into the pool of wetness there. She spread her legs wide so as to form a big V in the air to allow me to stroke my tongue up and dowm her cleft from her perineum to her clit. I sucked in mouthfuls of her ruffled inner labia, teased around her clit and dipped as deep as I could into her.

—Delaying Tactics

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The Summer of Roses

As they waited in line, He had His hand up her dress, rubbing her wet pussy, turning the bullet on and off, making her jump each time He did so.

He had them sit in the back corner of the theater. When the lights went down, He took a handkerchief out of His pocket and put it on the floor in front of His seat. He whispered, “Suck My cock.”

She knelt down on the handkerchief, glad not to have to touch the sticky floor - He was so thoughtful! - and pulled His thick cock out and greedily began to suck on it.

—Best Sex Bloggers

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smart boys are sexy

He moaned with me, pulling my tit while I came, my cunt and ass filled by his expertly assaulting fingers.

“I want to fuck you,” he said while I still fought to breathe. I tore at his jeans- taking his cock in my mouth before I managed to completely pull his pants over his hips. His fat cock filling my mouth, I responded wildly, climbing on to all fours aside him and taking in his warm flesh until he was rock solid in my mouth. Most of the reason we don’t always fuck when we are together is that once I get his fat cock into my mouth I never want to stop. It’s so thick and even though he feel so good filling my cunt, I’m such a cock slut for his thick shaft and big head.

—Bad Bad Girl

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Nobody here at Fleshbot wants to go outside. It's cold, snowy, cold and fucking cold. Left to their own devices, this week's sex bloggers make the most of the fucking cold. Some claw and gnash at their lovers like caged animals, while others revel in the pleasures of newly-discovered girlflesh. Sometimes, though, all it takes is a good, hot, naked bodysurf under the eiderdown to cure even the most resistant cabin fever. Read on; Madeline'll check your coat.

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Weasel Journal

I can feel bloodlust rising in my gut and groin. It comes every once and a while, always unexpected, always sudden as a slap across the face. It’s hard to explain the transformation, precisely. It is animalistic, carnal, raging heat in its purest form. It curves my hands into claws, itching to grasp onto a body and claim it. It clenches my jaw with the inexplicable desire to bite down on soft flesh, bite down to the bone and not let go. It makes me want to tear, rip apart, reduce, immerse, consume with every pore. I want to swallow someone whole and for their last human breath to be a gasp of raw pleasure.

-An Unassuming Girl

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Bang My Drum Slowly. Not That Slowly.

He pushed me down on the bed and has that crazy fuck-eyed look men get when they know they're going to tear you apart. He fucks like he's been in prison for the past 10 years, everytime. I lift my legs over my shoulders until my feet are resting against the wall behind me and he pushes down on to my arms until I'm afraid they might break. He's going so deep and so hard and so fast, I go into that zone where my whole body becomes my cunt. My brain's my cunt. My nervous system is my cunt. There's nothing to me, but this hole between my legs and I think to myself, "That's about right."

-Fuck: A Love Story

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All Woman

She’d positioned herself straddled across my face, and i remember feeling how i first felt (at the tender age of 19) when confronted with a large, smooth, pink cockhead. A mental shrug and the thought of “well, it’s now or never!” accompanied my first blow-job… and so it did the first time i kissed a woman’s cunt.

-Elegant Smut

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tears of joy?

Maja gently tumbled next to me onto the bed and gathered me into her arms, while I gathered myself a tiny bit, getting my breathing a bit regular again, enjoying the dull ache on its own, without any other impacts, feeling my chest be sore when I inhaled, letting that feeling become a more regular, noticed feature of living. After about a minute, Maja looked up at me and asked me if I could go on. I nodded as eagerly as someone so conflicted only can. As she climbed back up, straddling me, I looked up at her and asked her to make me cry. A wicked gleam shot through her eye. She asked me “Are you sure you want this? Because I won’t let up until you safeword or you’re crying. No backing out.” Realizing that she was serious, I gulped and smiled. “Yes, I’m sure.” I wanted her to have my tears, which she’s wanted from me for so long.

-Everyone Needs a Love Tap Now and Then

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On Christopher: Fragments

We hugged, he sat down and we started chatting with F - and I could almost see sexual tension fill the room like a particularly large elephant.

Have you ever felt that before? When neither of you are even doing anything special or suggestive, but the most normal words and gestures suddenly feel different? Like they mean something? Like legs touching, like too-long hugs, like “I’m really glad to see you,” “Were you okay last night?”… I turn the words over in my mind and they’re completely normal and mundane, so I don’t know what he does that somehow charges them with wealths of meaning.

-Heartbreak Nymphomania

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More Ketchup and Spanking

And for the grand finale, of course it had to be the belt... five really hard ones, he even stood up for the last three, and especially that final strike, well, it was seductively vicious!

But I was already soaring, and had been since the earliest smacks were delivered. The endorphins were drowning my brain and dulling the aches and pains into a calming nothingness.

-A Spanking Good Time

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We love Christmastime here at Fleshbot. It's almost as good as Halloween for flashing up photos of nubile ladies in decidedly slutty poses (Santa hat + candycane, anyone?). But lest we forget, Chanukah starts Sunday, and Heebs far and near get eight crazy nights of drinking, gambling and eating fried foods. This week's best of the sex blogs is designed to titillate and inspire, whether you're wrapping the last of your yuletide gifties, or tossing gelt into the pot and hoping for a Gimmel.

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Sex Report: Climax Crime

So yes, I did in fact promise my wife that I wouldn't come inside her last night. In fact I promised I was okay with us having sex without me finishing at all.

"Let me fuck you until you come," I whispered in her ear as my fingers played across her clit, trying to get her worked up to a frenzied state. "I don't even have to finish. I just want to hear you moan and groan, then we'll go to sleep."

-Sex. Life. Blog.

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Not Funny. Not Romantic.

Romance in the modern era usually involves sex except you wouldn't know it from watching a romcom. These people are too busy not making decisions to have sex: in fact they appear to lack sex organs. Still it's a good thing. Can you imagine the indecisive, shambolic Hugh Grant character asking for a blow job?

-Woman of Experience

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The Church

I do not know this love from my rational mind, nor from much more than a couple of baskets of experience. But I know this love. When I leave her, I taste it on the tip of my first cigarette and I see it in the highway lanes swerving endlessly back to my gray, morning bed.

-The Provocateur

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Paddles

Each blow was getting harder. I could tell it was almost the end when he paused. He crouched next to me and looked at my face. There were some tears there, but I hadn't fallen apart. "Maybe just six more," I thought, hoping that he would have mercy on me.

"Kitten, how many more? Pick a number between 1 and 10."

-His Kitten

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Desire at the Office

She feels her pussy gushing as he tugs harder and harder at her erect nipples. She slides her hand down between her legs gathering some of the flowing juices there and bringing it up between their lips. They both lick and suck the sweetness from her finger moaning into each other’s mouths, their tongues melting together. She turns her head to watch for just an instant as he tugs viciously at her nipples, his cock spearing her backside until he urgently turns her around, seats her on the faucet, and sinks to his knees before her open legs.

-Memoirs of a MILF

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Fact...Or Fiction

As the car gained speed on the highway, his fingers began to flex against my skirt. His fingers inched the soft material up until my knee and thigh were exposed. I drew a deep breath all the while wondering just how far I would let this go. Apparently, my mind was made up as I voiced no objection when he began to travel south toward his home rather than north toward mine. Pushing all thoughts of the consequences out of my mind, I fully gave into “for old time's sake” and opened my thighs wider as his hand slipped down the inside of my thigh.

-The Naughty One

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