This is less of a flesh flick than it is a PSA for sex. Friends help friends, fuck other friends, and there's a condom in play. Can you find a healthier example of happy, consenting adults? We can't. Enjoy the best xtube has to offer.

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This is hot, of course, and we love the dynamic footwork that the cameraman does. We also have to admire the stylistic choices made in this film: the heavy violet hue, the familiar funk, the free-love restrained and intellectualized by the female lead's decision to keep her glasses on. It all says: Yeah, I've seen "Behind the Green Door" and I'm prepared to tell you what the 90's has to say about it.

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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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'Twould be nice if we could limit our sexual urges to alternating evenings at ten p.m. when everyone's tucked away in the privacy of their own bedrooms, but nature has different ideas about how to carry on the species. Some of us want to rut all the time despite any trouble, embarrassment or, er, calls to the local authorities that might result. Read accounts of how the bloggers in this week's roundup of dangerous sex blog moments managed to slake the need for sex and not wind up facing public indecency charges all at the same time.

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Watching Men Cum

Next he told me that he was texting a friend of his and trying to persuade her to come over and receive his cum. I was egging him on, wanting to see someone sucking him on camera.

Sure enough, she agreed to pop by on her way to pick up the kids and soon, there she was, on her knees in front of him sucking his hard cock. It turned me on more that I can say – the anonymity of watching in secret, the fact that she was married (I spied the ring) and the fact that it didn't take him long to cum!

—A BBW Sexaholic's Blog

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Flash Fiction Friday #6

She didn't notice him step up behind her. She didn't see the hardness in his pants.

She did however gasp as his hands wrapped themselves around her and tweaked her nipples. A low rumble in her ear caused her skin to instantly goosebump.

—Vanilla Impaired

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Simply Amazing

A minute in, I was overcome by how horny I suddenly was. How good he felt. Then the humiliation started. I got wet, horny from being fucked even when I didn't want it. Master picked up on it and started on how much of a slut I was, wanting to be fucked even when I was ill, how I subconsciously wanted it all the time.

—Behind the Collar

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Interlude

On the first day, I have her present on the carpet clad only in her drawers and chemise, the last pieces of costume before nakedness. Fully dressed with gloved hands and my riding crop tucked under my arm because she expects a show of masculine authority, I gaze at her from my chair, then order her to make a full turn, slowly. And another.

Take off your chemise, I say. Turn around again.

—Pussy Talk

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Catalina loves Sex (In Charlotte)

There is no need for talk. One look at me and he could tell that I was ravenous. Without conversation he was naked and I was on my knees in front of him with his cock in my mouth. I swallowed him and stroked him with my tongue. I found myself overenthusiastic. He grabbed my head and slowed me down. He has a way of controlling me without saying a word - just a touch and I respond.

—Catalina Loves

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Dangers of the Catwalk

How dare he take me like this!? I thought to myself. Yet these were conflicted with my body's complete submission and arousal. The very idea of being taken like this, by mild force half against my will made my core sizzle and my pussy come alive. This was getting me off greatly.

One hand was placed on my back, ensuring I didn't struggle. His other had raised my dress over my ass. In that position, semi-undressed with my underwear around my knees, I had an overwhelming sense of vulnerability.

—Lady Pandorah's Sanctuary of Sensuality

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Whether it's your first date, first orgasm or the first night you get naked in a hotel with a girl, those are the things that stick with you. This week's bloggers demonstrate that there's truth to the old saying, "You always remember your first." Get comfortable and have a cool drink handy. Here's hoping there's more to come.

The First Night: Getting Down to Business

I remember her bra and shirt being taken off, then going for her cunt beneath her jeans, at which point she protested that she couldn't get completely naked before I had even taken off anything. I chuckled and told her that wasn't going to happen, she tried to get her hand under my skirt, I pulled away and continued to molest her until I acquiesced and took off my shirt and bra then slipped out of my skirt as she took her pants off.

Most else after that is a big happy endorphin-rushed blur. I remember when I first slid my hand across her cunt lips, felt her wetness, found her clit beneath my fingers and sunk my fingers into her. I can still see the way she writhed, how her body arched and shook as she came from a stimulation so simple as a thumb on her clit and two fingers inside her.

-Femme Fagette

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Crossing the Line, Continued

I remember thinking, "But I wasn't even going to get naked!" I remember how amazing his tongue, lips, and fingers felt. I remember rocking my hips and shifting to meet his mouth with my clit and to take his fingers deeper in both of the holes he played with.

-Clearing My Head Again

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Perfect Date

Pretty soon she was giving me a lap dance that was a million times better than anything you'll ever receive in a strip club; her touching was allowed. (Sure, I know you can sometimes touch in strip clubs too, but it's certainly not expected of you to do so.) One moment her boobs were dangled in front of my face and the next minute she was grinding against my exposed cock. Occasionally she'd reach down and grab my cock and rub it against her.

-Confessions of an Adulterer

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A First—For Purrvert

I've enjoyed anal sex - usually eventually, rather than the whole way through - in reality. In fantasy, it has sent me over the edge into the rainbow abyss of fabulous multiple orgasmic delight many a time.

But this was the first time that I came.

-Elegant Smut

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Gung Ho

My ass was my only weapon in my situation. I rubbed it up against his hard cock to tease him. The problem was I wanted his cock penetrating me even more as I felt him on my ass. I was getting to him because his finger plunged into my wet pussy. He was trying to get me to stop rubbing on his dick but my ass didn't stop.

-The Neighborhood Slut

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eat me

can i just lay here naked on your bed? will you touch me till i am wet? would you whisper in my ear how it's all going to be all right till i beg for you to let me come? could you just go down on me and lap between my legs till i pass out from exhaustion?

-Gracie's Playground

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The one and only Stagg is on the cover of this week's Time Out New York, which just so happens to be the singles issue (yes, we are also amazed to learn that she's single.). Play your cards right, and who knows? You could wind up having breakfast with the girl who took all these photos.

And Stagg's not the only one who's up for grabs: Fleshbot friend Audacia Ray, Lucas Entertainment director mr. Pam, and gay pornstar J. are among the single sex luminaries you could be hooking up with.

So, uh, what are you waiting for?

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Enjoy your sweet treats for the day (with extra sprinkles and a cherry on top!) with Madeline after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Madeline Glass

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A Mid-Day Stroll

He stops in the middle of a jogging path underneath the bridge and turns me to face him, grabbing me by the shoulders to manipulate my body position. He kisses me, my arms pressed to the sides, on tiptoe and looking up. That wanton fire of arousal trickles from my lips like molten lava; sliding down my throat to my belly and my loins.

- The Seduction of Infidelity

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Je t’Adore

We ended up kissing passionately, me lying on top of her, and my fingers... doing naughty things... at the same time. I was hard, she was wet, and before long, the inevitable conclusion happened - I carefully teased her clit with the tip of my penis, and then slid into her, settling down inside, feeling her warm, moist walls around me. Beautiful.

- Innocent Loverboy

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Kissing Gravity

We kiss. It is a good kiss.
We kiss for an hour. It doesn’t get too hot, we don’t become sticky as the room heats and the sun gleams through the shade. Our skin stays dry and we alternately lock together and slip apart and lock again. He lays on his side and I tuck my feet around his ankles, my leg around his ass, my arm around his shoulder and our fingers interlaced.
He turns and presses his belly and lips into mine, and for a moment he is like a baby monkey clinging to my body. Then I pull him up on top of me and bring his face in close. I find and lose track of the time again. We kiss like the weekend lasts forever and the afternoon hasn’t come. We kiss as though the sun is frozen.

- A Place to Draw Blood Laughing

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When I was a Boy

So, this is me. And then I met a Boy who liked to be fucked.
And here is where it gets interesting: I love fucking boy, I love strapping on a cock, but wearing a cock while I fuck him makes me feel... well, androgynous, yes. But very much on the Female side of androgyny. I am a woman with a cock, powerful and lovely. I love that feeling.

- The Daring Adventures of Switch and Boy

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Needs. I Has Them

He grabbed the braid, making my back arch, as he thrust into me. In that position he was going almost too deep, mixing a little pain into my pleasure.

I was enjoying it for awhile and really getting into it, and I really wanted him to come inside me. So I asked him if he wanted to fuck me in the ass, to which he could only moan in pleasure.

- An Unassuming Girl

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A Late Night Quickie Outdoors

He pulled my panties to the side and and didn't waste anymore time before he penetrated me with his hard cock. He went slow at first as we kissed. However, it wasn't long before I was begging him to fuck me faster.
Our bodies were a little bit wet from the rain but now we were starting to sweat. He smelled so good too.
Two cars drove by back to back but they didn't stop and they didn't make Christian and I want to stop. I was softly moaning now and the only words I could get out were telling him how good he felt inside of me.

- Anal Amy

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See also: Sugasm #145: The best of this week’s blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)

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Hurry, 'cause time's a-wastin' with Jefferson after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Jefferson

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What I Did On My Summer Vacation

Jenny was a Southern girl. She was a petite little blonde whose soft hair came just above her shoulders, and it was only the experience in her eyes that gave away her age as just shy of thirty. She had a small tattoo on her ankle. She was truly pretty, and a shamelessly perverse man who might dress her in a schoolgirl uniform could well find the results more frighteningly disturbing than just merely erotic. Jenny was cute.

- Urban Rogue

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Business In The Front, Party In The Back

I was about fifteen minutes into cleaning when the football player walks in the store. His face wore a big smile which made me smile in return. I knew why he was smiling, because when he was walking in the store I was bending over with my ass to the door picking up items I knocked over. He was very talkative and complimentary to me. He remarked a couple times on the dress I wore to work. I took the opportunities presented to rub against him. My plan was to get him back to my place and have some fun. This plan ended up changing because the more I "accidentally" rubbed up against him or flirted with him while I cleaned, the hornier I became.

- The Neighborhood Slut

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Him

He cants his hips slightly, stirring inside me, searching my sensitive spot with the ridge around the head of his cock. Our eyes lock.

"Did you . . . fuck him?"

I couldn't lie even if I wanted to. And I don't want to.

"Of course I did," I reply. Smiling. A flicker across his face, almost of pain, and he closes his eyes. He wants to appear wounded, but I can feel the twitching inside me, giving him away.

- Aiming to Arouse

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Cock For Lunch

When we got to his place, I reminisced for a moment about how I remembered that house (it really is a small town) and then headed upstairs to his bedroom. We kissed, and decided that clothes were unnecessary. He sat on the couch, and I assumed my position on the floor. He smiled as I took his cock into my mouth. It was so fabulously dirty, taking a break from contracts and spreadsheets to enjoy some delicious cock.

- A Sexual Adventure

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Real Sexy Sex Fleshbot Me Fuck Post

Words were unnecessary. Just a look was all it took to have my thighs opening and my gusset moistening. He was a veritable love god, stood before me, hands on his solid hips, groin jutting forward, proudly displaying his gaudily stained, yet impressively full, Y-fronts.

"Is that a salami in your underpants or are you just pleased to see me?" I bantered, lustily.

"It's a salami."

- Barbed Wire Boudoir

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Speedo Sex

He sounded nice—thirty five years old (a bit older than me but his profile pic looked hot) and he said that he had a pair of speedos that he would wear.
Eleven this morning, we decided to hook up at his hotel room. I know the hotel and he said he'd be waiting.

I knocked on the door and I heard "Door is unlocked, Dave," and there he was: on the couch is his speedo clad glory.

- Bisexual Dave

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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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Drop a few extra cherry bombs with Jefferson after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Jefferson

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Out of the Blue

It felt a little as if we were going camping or some such activity.

Lover number three paced around the table wordlessly, checking equipment; testing the four lengths of rope twisted around the table legs, inspecting my box of toys, setting up the music. He is naked, his cock semi erect; I can still taste myself on my tongue from cleaning him. He had fucked me immediately he was through the door, to take the edge off, but the tension between us sings once more.

- Bittersweet Me

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Throat Fucking

Throat fucking is full insertion face fucking, such that the head of the cock makes it into the throat itself, and the throat ends up providing much of the stimulation necessary to bring the guy off. This is face fucking on steroids, and requires that the person whose throat is being penetrated be able to deep throat (at least if you want to be able to do it without gagging or hurling). Basically, your face is fucked like your pussy (or ass) would be – pounded away pretty much unmercifully.

- The Real Princess Diaries

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The Straight Girl

It was only later, as we sat side by side on a couch by the dance floor, that I found out Red was straight. I hadn't known there were any straight girls left. She lived in Brooklyn, not far away from the party. "So, the after-party is at your place then?"

"That's awfully presumptuous of you!" She laughed in a way that told me she was now playing the part of the coy ingenue.

"Is it?" I grabbed a handful of her ample ass. "Because I could have sworn you'd planned this."

- Naked Loft Party

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Psssst, Want to Fuck My Mouth??

We met about ten minutes later on a well lit street, under no trees or any kind of cover except the window tint. He asked why my day was bad but really it didn't matter. It wasn't bad really, just frustrating and what better way to deal with my frustrations than my having my mouth fucked until my lips are sore and swollen. I pulled his shorts down and immediately took him into my mouth. Having a better, well lit, look- his fat cock is really quite lovely and when there is more time I think I will take much delight in having him stuff my pussy with it.

- Bad, Bad Girl

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Free

"Lift your shirt," my owner commanded through the receiver. "Show me your belly." This is his favorite trick for times when we are meeting and he spots me before i spot him. Countless times, I have stood on street corners, exposing the white skin of my stomach, phrenetically looking every which way in search of my teasing owner and trying to ignore the reactions of passers-by.

And that's what I did now. I was the passerby, randomly exposing my tummy as i walked and grinned and talked on the phone. I smiled as if there was nothing odd at all about what I was doing, and i kept my concentration focused on my owner and our conversation. "Higher," he told me, "Higher! Lift that shirt higher, young lady!"

- Persephone's Obedience

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Erotic Poetry Sunday

She lay over him and looked into his eyes, his mouth, at his teeth, his tonge and touched him. Not gently, like you'd touch a small injured animal, but like you'd rip into food if you were starving and stumbled upon it. Her hands moved, her skin was bare and pale in the light of the room.
She straddled him and kissed flesh. Her mouth left trails of redness, marking her way.

- Goose and Gander

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See also: Sugasm #138: The best of this week's blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Jefferson

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Like

"I like sex with you," he whispered as my screams faded from his bedroom.

I repeated it back to him as I leaned panting on the crumpled comforters. His fingertips dug into my hips as he started pulling me back into him again. I threw my hair back and turned to catch him out of the corner of my eye. His body moved in rhythmic thrusts, pumping into me.

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I Have Fallen In Love With A Bisexual Boy

We had the guesthouse to ourselves. I made us both a drink and we sat together on a big ugly couch to watch "Gone in 60 Seconds." At first we sat on separate sides. Then I pulled my Cyrus (trademarked) move and lay across the couch so my head was in his lap.

Then I pulled another Cyrus move (patent pending) and told him to face away from me so I could massage him. I rubbed the bisexual knots out of his back and swirled my hands over his sexually confused shoulder blades. He turned me around and massaged me after I was done.

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Molly's Diary: Unyielding

The feeling of a hand, reaching into my throat, and tugging at my guts with the undeniability of a runaway tractor-trailer barreling down a long, straight grade or a jackhammer cutting through steaming pavement right outside my window

Is it possible to want so deeply, to need so much? Is it survivable, this degree of longing?

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Random Encounters and Meaningless Adventures

About a week back Jonna made it fairly clear that she wants me to fuck her. I've been sort of avoiding her since I have such mixed feelings. I have no passion for her. If she wasn't such an obedient slut, I would just ignore her. On Sunday I was really horny, so I invited her over.

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Three Days, Three Guys, Part Two

I brought a bottle of champagne and some killer bud as a present, but I had another present in mind.

After much TV watching and catching up on the latest drunken stories, I couldn't take it anymore. I sat closer to him, and started touching his knee. After many conversational hints and no response, I finally said, "You know, you're the hardest person to flirt with because I never know how you're going to react to things."

He immediately went into apology mode, and was like, "Dude, when I'm stoned I don't pick up on anything."

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See also: Sugasm #135: The best of this week's blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)

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Pump it up with Jefferson after the jump.

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by Jefferson

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Weekend Workout

I had just sat down and barely had two sips of water before he pinned me down to the blanket. I was so tired that I couldn't have gotten away if I wanted to. Not that I wanted to get away all.

Feeling his warm body on top of me, feeling him kissing me started to reinvigorate me. His hand sliding up my shorts and into my black cotton panties completely woke me up and I felt like I hadn't hiked miles suddenly. I was ready for some more of his activities.

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Learning My Limits, Part Two

He put an arm around me. "Don't stop with the dildo," Phil said. "Keep rubbing that clit." I was on the cusp of another orgasm before the last one fully died away. "Cum again, Penny," Phil said, and it was easy and I did. Phil's hand was on my belly as my yells turned into gasps and then into little mewls and cries. I turned my head to kiss him, but he shook his head. "You're not done yet," he said. "Keep going."

I was still breathing fast. "But my pussy—" I said, between breaths, "is—tired."

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Camera Phones

One night we are all out at a bar hanging out, taking in the local scene, and he starts flirting with some chick who is there on vacation. She was good looking, there with friends from college, and he starts sweet talking her. While she was up at the bar, he talks about how he hasn't got laid in a while.

He has a girlfriend back home and to make himself feel better, he shoots her a text message saying he misses her. They start a texting war back and forth of naughty, nasty messages. Every time he would get something hot, he would share it with the table.

He then got a picture of his college girlfriend's tits and another of her vagina saying, "I want you inside me."

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Beautiful Night

I started just with bare hands, touching him all over, and then I got the gloves. I touched every exposed part of his body, except that I left his cock alone (because there is no way to do that softly enough with the gloves). I worked methodically down one side and up the other. And all the while, I watched his face closely, watching for the transitions from pleasure to pain, and backing off if I saw a lip curl. Sometimes I pressed the gloves against him enough to hurt a little, but never much.

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Takers

We propped her right up on the hood of my car in the parking lot of the town library and waited until it closed, when the men would trickle out of it, their eyes all full of paper and dust, and we asked, one by one, if anyone wanted to see her. Most said no, or didn't say anything, people don't see what they don't believe, but it was one man, whose head bent over his PDA like his neck was broken, a skinny kid with long, stringy blonde hair, who didn't even look to see if her hands were tied or not. He simply saw the situation and said "Yes." Martin lifted her shirt above her breasts, just the edges of his nails across the skin of her chest and she breathed like she was making to faint. She spread her legs apart on the hood of the car to keep from falling over.

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Turn Over I Want That Ass

Ripping clothes from each other's bodies, I glance up and look at him. Holding my face he kisses me deeply as our pants fall to the floor. We are in my living room and there just isn't enough space on the couch. Well there is, but it's so much easier in my bed. The trail of clothes follows us upstairs with constant groping, grabbing, kissing and biting. I am walking backwards up the stairs and he over powers me to my back.

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See also: Sugasm #131: The best of this week's blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)

Thumbnail via The Real Workout (TGP/preview gallery @ paperstreetcash.com, via Ask Jolene)

Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Be like last week's winner Bento and you will win not just the respect of your fellow WWFRD participants, but an actual copy of this week's title as well. Your task? Write a limerick about this box cover.

· (See the real title) (gamelink.com)

· Darestars: America's First Naked Talent Search (preview video + images @ darestars.com)

· Deaf Bunny (DVD previews and gallery @ deafbunny.com; also spotted @ tinynibbles.com)

Previously: Sounds Dirty: Redefining Aural Sex, One Moan At A Time, Porn for the Blind