Whatever, 'tis the season, we know you're not a ho (ho ho), Merry Christmas, Happy Festivus, Rock on, Kwan(za) and all that. You're stuck with family? Eating dinner in a Chinese restaurant with free wifi? Perfectly content watching the lights twinkle and shine? Have a gift of dirty stories! It's the best sort of gift: Small, portable and easily erased from your History tab, lest any curious in-laws decide they'd "like to play Solitaire on your laptop."

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Pantyless in Church

I hope that one day ill be fortunate enough to watch you getting fucked by another man while my cock is in your mouth. That would make me so happy. I hope you don't think I'm weird but its what I enjoy. I enjoy watching my beautiful little slut with another man's cock enjoying her tight, wet fuckhole.

—Archetype of the Temptress

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Femme Fatale

I crossed my arms and grabbed my handy dandy alarm clock from the shelf above my bed. I played with stroking the base of his penis as I contemplated the second hand on the clock. I gave him a few seconds of cock-sucking reward, for learning his lesson, then pulled back and tapped at the clock. "Okay, you have sixty seconds to get hard. And if you're not at the end of that sixty seconds…well. I wouldn't want to find out, if I were you. Oh and, you can take your hand off your head…time starts now."

—You Fucked the Suburbs Out of Me

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the countdown

I am going to fantasize about the last time you fucked me. How your cock filled me up, how when you stood up your cock pointed toward the heavens and my lips just melted around your beam like it was it meant to be. All that saliva and spit, flowing out of my mouth dripping on to the floor between us, as I devoured every inch. You taste so good. Looking up at your cock, glossed in my spit, and dripping in your own pre-fluid, making my head spin and cunt thump.

—Library Vixen

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Wicked Wednesday: Special Guest Post

Your jeans are on the floor. Through the lace panties you are still wearing I can see you are open, waiting; the lace, your cunt, are wet with your longing and I rub my cheek into your desire before I pull the barrier away. I am gazing into your openness. The breath rises in me as I try to maintain my concentration, try not to hurry. I place my mouth into you, nearly inhaling you, and trace your clit with my tongue…a wanting moan escapes you. I raise up and reach under the couch for the box we have hidden there and hand it to you. My new cock is waiting there.

—Scintellectually Yours

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Notes From the Cabin II

He tied me facedown spreadeagle to the bed using the under-the-bed restraints we borrowed from Ziztur (thanks Ziztur!). He left me that way for a few minutes, then came back in, leaned down and murmured in his low, deep voice, "I'm going to fuck you like no other." And commenced to use the arsenal of toys lined up next to the bed on me. I got flogged, ripped, spanked, eaten from behind, vibed, penetrated. He fucked my ass, then came around to mouth and came in it while spitting on me. Oh joy - Ass to Mouth. Tasted sweet from the lube.

—The Beautiful Kind

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My First Blowjob

John's idea of "saying goodnight" was to lure me into his backseat for a few kisses. Or so he said. Have I mentioned how inexperienced I was yet at this age? Ha! Pretty soon, he whipped out his cock and I hadn't a damn clue what to do with it other than put my hand on it. Very quickly, his hand on the back of my head increased the pressure of pushing me down to his lap until he had to outright tell me what he wanted because I just wasn't getting the hint.

—This Could Be Dangerous

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· Thumbnail Star: Brittney Skye, courtesy of PornstarKey (www.pornstarkey.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

We could go for a good, old-fashioned Snow Day here at Fleshbot HQ. Bring on at least six inches of that white stuff so we can spend an entire day fucking our way to loads of the other white stuff. No snow days in sight? Madeline's found the next best thing: a collection of smoking-hot stories for a cold winter's night.

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Punishment

My eyes travel down your body
I see this excites you
I can't help but run the tip of my tongue on my lips
"On your knees... hands behind your back"

-A Girl's Gotta Have Options

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Twinkling Heat

I gripped the back of his legs and he arched his back against his desk. I could have gone on for hours, sucking his balls, teasing his cock's head with quick little flicks of my tongue, fucking him with my mouth...

-Bringing My Sexy Back

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Slut Wife in the Club

I moved my hands through her hair sometimes pulling her mouth against my cunt. I slid one hand under my shirt and tortured my nipples. I twisted them and pinched them. I felt my hips moving in rhythm with her tongue. Finally it was too much for me I arched my back and let out a moan as I came hard against her mouth. She kept licking and licking driving me wild until I finally had to pull her head away. She licked her lips and smiled a wicked smile.

-Hotwife Blog

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Ball Gag Misuse

Jessica was quite cooperative while I tied her to the chair. It was a lovely steel and leather construction, with nice clean lines and a subtle bondage sensibility to it. Very easy to attach wrists and ankles to, as well. Good piece of furniture to have in a hotel room.

-MonMouth

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The Babysitter

In one quick movement she undoes the tie and opens up her dress, presenting her body to me. Her stockings end in suspenders under which she wears no underwear. Her black bra accents her pale skin, as does the large tattoo that stretches across her stomach — a bird in flight with wings that stretch from breast to breast.

"As good as your wife?" she asks seductively.

She holds open her dress, allowing me to take her in.

"Better."

-Prurient Interests

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By the Twinkling Lights...

Off came my skirt. I stood naked in a softly lit room, with nothing between me and the outside world except thick panes of glass.

We kissed.

My hands blindly sought out his skin.

His hands, having no barrier, fluidly roamed my body.

My hands, restricted by his clothing, desperately yet weakly fought to get through.

His hands gripping my ass, he lifted me up and my legs wrapped around his waist.

My ass met the cold glass.

-This Could be Dangerous

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· Thumbnail Star: Kream (www.extremekream.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Bells on bobtails. Roasted chestnuts. A one-horse open sleigh. The Hanukkah bush. Maybe it's the irrepressibly dirty minds we here at Fleshbot cultivate, but we can't help but feel amused and more than a little excited when we think of Santa "coming down the chimney." This week's round up of steamy sex blog moments finds our authors "decorating" in the most delightfully deviant manner imaginable. Check them out and you might be ready to hang some decorations of your own.

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Sound of Silence

The sounds I make now are an abandonment of consciousness, a wail directly from my soul. They seem to last forever, although of course they don't - but an untold and unfathomable length of wailed joyous expression goes by before i am silent again, save huge, shuddering gasps of air that reinflate my lungs.

—Elegant Smut

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Sex at 2am

I slipped my hand into her sweat pants, slipping my fingers between her lips, searching and hunting for her clit. A gasp from her told me I was getting close. Running my other hand over the body, nails scrapping against her skin, I whispered in her ear how hot she made me, how much she turned me on, how much I wanted to fuck her.

—Sexuality Happens

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1980 : VIP Lounge

You gotta use what your mama gave you, so I tuck my legs under me and sit up, bringing my breasts up to eye level. For the record, even in my leotard, I have terrific tits. Let me revise that – I have good breasts, but I have terrific nipples. They're as big as the last joint of your pinkie, and persistently erect. I can hang things from them, necklaces, ribbons, ties, you name it. If it hangs, it can be hung from my nipples. They are my only trick.

—dirtygirl diaries : jodi sh. doff

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Microfantasy Monday – Role Reversal

I quickly pushed her against the wall and tangled my fingers into her soft auburn hair on either side of her head, taking her lips with my own and asserting myself against her. I could smell her, spicy with a hint of vanilla. I was already intoxicated by her and aching for more.

—Femme Fagette

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The Harem — Autumn

Mac worked his way down to her cunt, now ultimately spread open for her pleasure. Her clit was just as flushed and filled as her nipples and he knew what to do. Tonguing….up and down….back and forth…fuck this hot slut….gimme this cunt…he started tonguefucking her, throwing his face into her crotch. Autumn began grunting loudly, just as he wanted her to do. She clutched his head in her hands and began fucking his face, rapidly.

—Torchlight

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Ex Machina

I'm strapped face down to a Y shaped bench. My arms are folded together in the small of my back, my legs are spread and bent back - calves strapped to thighs. He's wrapping me in plastic. I can hear the peel and coil of the wrap, the slight tackiness of it as it folds around my limbs. I'm still hooded, breathing through a tube and sometimes the air stops, rubber inflating and deflating uselessly, enough to bring me part way to a panic. Then released. After a short while, I'm done. Bagged and tagged.

—Post Modern Sleaze »

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· Thumbnail star: Anna S (hegre.tumblr.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Tonight's the first night of Chanukah, and as Members of the Tribe everywhere know, it's not a Jewish holiday unless you're eating something. Latkes, doughnuts, pussy—as long as it's covered in oil, we'd like to eat it, please. Madeline's rounded up some of the sexiest stories on the Interwebs for your reading pleasure: from miraculous orgasms to forceful shtupping, we applaud these bloggers for their, erm, holiday spirit.

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project orgasm

there's a... clicking.
a spasm between my legs.
my hips and shoulders both lift inward and then extend outward
my whole body,
contracting
relaxing
contracting
relaxing.
my brain is the ignition, and my cunt is the engine...
but my whole body goes for the ride.

—Persephone in Love

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Blown Away

I'm not making a move, I told him I wouldn't make the first move... He moves closer to me. His hand brushes my cheek, goes through my hair and he's pulling me into a kiss. I just want to get lost in this real first kiss. We come up for air after a minute or two... wow, what a kiss.

I'm convinced now.

—a girl's gotta have options

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The Little Things...

Although of course, I don't get to be in control. It wasn't long before he had his fingers entangled in my hair, and was forcing his thick cock into my throat. Making me choke and splutter; pulling me away to let me breathe, his hand stroking where mine had just left. Me opening my mouth, desperate for more, closing my eyes as his cock slipped in between my lips once more. Loving the taste of him, the feel of his hard cock in my mouth, against my tongue, loving the sound he made when I flickered my tongue against him.

—More Sex, Chocolate and Red Lipstick

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This Night...

I smile a small smile.

A smile more intention than expression.

She knows what's coming, though not when or how...

—Conning Devil

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Taking You as I Please

Open your thighs.

I want them wider.
Open them wider.
Show yourself to me.
Show me your cunt.

—Dirtyboy's Dirty Thoughts

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Hurt Me...Hurt Me Please?

Push your knee up between my thighs prying them apart.
As your knee drops, push my feet apart with your own.
Stand there firmly planted between my spread legs.
Listen to my moans, sighs and gasps of excitement.

—The Pink Poppet

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· Thumbnail Star: Malloy Martin (www.malloymartin.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

There's something so enticing about those first sliding-wet drops of moisture that cling to cock or cunt. In this week's roundup of the best writing in the sex blog scene we delve deeper into the mysteries of this slippery elixir. What magical properties does the delightful juice hold? As far as we can tell, imbibing even a single drop makes one want to fuck.

Hey, that works for us.

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I usually hate shopping.

I just grinned and told her to let me unhook it for her. She backed up to me, sitting in my lap with her back to me. She started to give me a lap dance in that position as I unhooked her bra for her. She let it fall off her and onto the dressing room floor. She sat that way for a while, gyrating on my lap with her back to me, bouncing her ass up once in a while to let me have a glimpse of her now wet cunt.

—A Rainbow Colored Star

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A Night In Portland Pt 2...

...I finally shield my cock and take my mount on top of Emmy and lock eyes with her yet again. I'm able to feed off of her body language, her eyes and her breathing. I pause, jab at her with quick pokes then thrust deep and hard, all while staying focused on her eyes.

—Confessions Of An Adulterer

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Fringe Benefits

Two fingers deep, I rubbed behind her clit as her hips started that familiar jerking. She gasped as her whole body shook, cumming rather frantically. She grabbed my arm and pulled so I rolled between her legs and ran the wet head of my cock up and down her open lips. She would have none of that and pulled me down so I sunk in deep, warm, wet…

—Unbroken

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Saturday afternoon of fun

I slid up and down his cock while he rubbed around my ass and then leant forwards so he could nuzzle my neck while I kept riding him.

This had the usual effect and I started to pump up and down a bit faster and harder.

—Cumming of age

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Good Night, little girl.

Laying the skirt atop the flannel shirt, she slides her hand to her shaved pussy, and fingers the lips that are already moistened and dewy with lust.

Mmmm, that feels good. She tilts her head back, squints her eyes against the Yule lights strung across her ceiling at the apex where the two sloping walls meet. The blue and white lights dazzle her, as her fingers find her tiny bud and rub it into a hardened, needy nubbin.

—Vanillamom's Blog

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A little piece of heaven..

Your tongue buried in my slick folds, alternately flicking over my clit and dipping into my hole to gather more moisture, occasionally straying lower to nudge at the tight rosebud that you'd no doubt want to take later. Hands pushing my legs apart, bending me upward, spreading me open for you, your fingers digging hard into my flesh.

—The binding of the muse..

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· Thumbnail via Cam Loader (acdgalls.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

We're not sure what cosmic forces aligned to inspire such horny little bloggers this week, but eyes are bugging here at Fleshbot HQ. Apparently there's been a whole lot of fucking and—lucky us—plenty of documentation. Madeline's grabbed a handful of favorites from some of the sexiest bloggers we know for your, um reading pleasure. So please, sit back, relax and enjoy the bounty of the season. And by "bounty" we mean "pussy." Just so we're clear.

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All Business

She wasted no time at all. Her cock slid into my eager pussy and yes, she fucked me good and proper. One hand on my clit, one hand on my hip and I was doing my damnedest to stifle the moans escaping me. Just as I was about to come and come hard she pulled out. Um, what the fuck?

—Scintellectually Yours

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Restraint

She begins to rise and fall over his length, slowly at first, her pace quickening more swiftly than he had expected. The teasing has evidently affected her as much as it has him. She grips one of his thighs with one hand, whilst she presses the other against her clit. He can feel the tips of her fingers against the underside of his shaft as she frantically pleasures herself.

"Fuck, I'm coming already," she cries out, and her body convulses as her orgasm passes through her.

—Easily Aroused

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Etiquette

"You say, 'Teacher, may I please suck your cock?' "

"TeachermayIpleasesuckyourcock?" It spilled out of her so fast the words ran together, not drops this time but a deluge, a torrent.

"Again, please. And let's have that enunciation improved this time."

"Teacher, may I please suck your cock?"

—Insatiabear: A Panserbjørne's Musings

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My First Time Getting a Piss Enema

He flipped me about and fucked me in countless positions as usual, until he asked me to climb on top again. Then he asked me to put his dick in my ass while I was on top. I pretended to resist but he knows I love it and he laughed with me until i pushed down hard on his cock.

—The Beautiful Kind

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American Boy

I sighed and stared at the ceiling. He kissed down lower, and began teasing me with quick kisses through the fabric of my panties, so that the sensation of his lips against my clit was unmistakable, spaced apart, tentative, as if daring me for a response. But with the cotton between his hot wet tongue and me, it was even more of an excruciating thrill, a painful tease. "If you don't tell me, I'm just going to do what I want."

If doing what he wanted involved what he was already doing, it was perfectly fine by me.

—You Fucked the Suburbs Out of Me

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Fucking For Art

I locked eyes with him; we smiled at each other when we heard her whispered moan as my finger grazed her swollen clit. It was his turn to groan when I sucked her juices off my finger before continuing. When I looked at her I could see the pink flush creeping across her breasts and face, I knew her breathing was more labored. She looked so beautiful, so overcome with lust, so tortured.

—This Could Be Dangerous

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· Thumbnail Star Ava Addams, courtesy of Aziani (www.aziani.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

This week's post-Thanksgiving Roundup takes a look at some of the hottest scenes in the sexblogosphere (It is so a word!), enough to satisfy our appetites, but leaving us hungry for more. Madeline's come out of her tryptophan coma to bring you the best desserts on the web: threesomes, blowjobs and hot girl-on-girl action to name a few. Plus, a virgin who gets his cherry popped by a lady who's kind enough to tell us all about it.

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I Dance for You

I nuzzle your neck, your chest, your stomach, then use my teeth to get the elastic of your shorts down around your cock. Beautiful.
Kneeling between your legs I take a quick look up to make sure you are watching me. I need you to watch me. You gasp lightly as I take the head of your cock in my mouth, lightly grazing it against my teeth before I close my lipsticked mouth down over you and back up again. I lift my head and smile slyly as I take a swallow of the sweet red wine. Back down, I swirl the liquid around your stiffness and let some spill down the side so I can lick it up. That's when I stand up and look down on you and the thick eight inches I want so badly inside me.

—Scintellectually Yours

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Come Monday Night

Finally-the thrill of his touch, his finger that lightly chased from the center of my collar bone, cold and light down the center of my body, pausing just above my hips, and the same line drawn down my back. Just that, one finger that was not aggressive or forceful, and I already felt myself breathing differently, pleading silently for more.

—you fucked the suburbs out of me

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I don't mean to be rude...but I need you to fuck me right now...

There's such an exquisiteness of that first thrust, that all the subsequent ones just cannot compare to. Not saying that they're bad, of course, but the first one is definitely best. A desire finally sated, an itch finally scratched, a cunt finally filled. We held each other close, my legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer to me, deeper into me, gasping as he fucked me hard, just like I'd wanted, like I'd needed.

—More Sex, Chocolate and Red Lipstick

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His Threesome Last Weekend

I opened my phone to find a picture of a woman with her hand on her pussy.
No message, just the image.

I didn't recognize the pussy and the number didn't register from my address book. Manicured fingernails....beautiful clit....no pubic hair.....I start to weed out the possibilities.

—The Beautiful Kind

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The Pieces in Place

On top of me, the man half of the married couple growled, "Last time I saw you, I smelled like you for hours."

—Nightmare Brunette

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His First Fuck

When she felt his legs stiffen some and his cock starting to throb even harder, she backed off and allowed him time to regain his self control. She didn't want to stop, but if she wanted to get fucked by this man…this young, energetic, enthusiastic man….and she did want him to fuck her, then she would have to pace herself.

—The Pink Poppet

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· Thumbnail Stars Tara Lynn and Chastity courtesy of Her First Lesbian Sex (www.herfirstlesbiansex.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Sure we're thankful for good food, visits with the fam, the start of the holiday shopping season and a few days off work, but we'd really like to sing the praises of great sex. The bloggers in this week's round up of scorchingly sexy moments have already started. Never doubt their gratitude for hard cock, fast stripping and the joy of post-sex laughter. Read along with their exploits and don't forget to say a big thank you the next time you drop trou.

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More on Monday

I thought it was already open before He tormented me, I was wrong, after tormenting and fucking with the vibe I was VERY open. I could feel how open I was.

He licked my slit lips and dug His tongue into my greedy fuckhole, rubbing His nose against my swollen clit. He could smell cunt juice mixed with Cinnamon Oils. Once again He worked on me and I moaned, telling Him I would come, knowing I was not permitted to.

—EJK's slave

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Hotel stay - Part 1

We were now beyond behaving well and ran to our room, slamming the door behind us.

I had planned a nice romantic gentle night of lovemaking but had realised on the train that things weren't going to work out that way. As soon as the door was shut, we stripped each other naked and fell onto the bed. We rolled around, kissing and fondling – generally rubbing whatever we could against each other and trying to get our fingers into whatever part of the other person we could.

—Cumming of age

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Invitation

My hand quivers as I unbutton her blouse, each button...an invitation to come dine. She tosses her head back, her red hair like fire. Her pale skin and her red lips... flush. She holds my arms above my head, ties me gently to the bed. I don't struggle or panic for I know what is to be... she lowers her head to my groin, slides a finger deep into my...

—Indigo

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Chocolate covered...

I opened the bathroom door and exited. You took one look and nearly died laughing.

My cock, still hard, was covered from the tip to the balls in that same chocolate dipping sauce you get at ice cream places...and that was covered with a strawberry drizzle, and the whole thin coating in chopped cherries and nuts! All topped with whipped cream!

—Single Sex at Sixty

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My Turn

Loud. Hard. Thought I saw a tear come down her cheek as I look up at her face. The moment I did that...she squirted me on my own cheek. OH MY GOD! Fabulous! Kept the whole thing going as long as I could sense she wanted it. On and on and on.... till finally we stopped and rested. I laughed out loud and she asked me what was funny. I said quietly and proudly "Honey...you shot me on my face."

—Torchlight

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Dare

He leaned closer into me, putting his bicep against my lips, daring me to bite him as I struggled. I bit my lip instead, grunting against the need to dig my teeth into something. When he jammed his thigh harder into my cunt I opened my mouth against his shirt.

—Journey Into Submission

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Romeo's sweet dream

You can feel my hard cock throbbing, begging to be released as you run the tips of your fingers across the bulge, slowly, you can hear me trying to control my breathing, trying to control myself as you flatten out your fingers and start rubbing, harder. In his rear view mirror you can see from the look in his eyes that the taxi driver knows exactly what you're doing, and that only adds to the building tingle of excitement.

—Taste Like Kisses

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· Thumbnail via Gang Banged Girls (apmhostedgalleries.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Let's face it: when women take control in the sack, it's hot as hell. This week, Madeline's queued up some of the sex blogosphere's most assertive femmes who've got one thing in common: they're getting exactly what they want. From a langorous blowjob to a threesome, to an appreciative voyeur, these are stories you'll want to listen to again and again.

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My Place

I start slowly, deliberately. Stroking your entire length making you harder. I feel the blood coursing through your cock; pulsating, craving my hands and my mouth. Very tenderly I cup your balls, tugging them ever so slightly while my other hand steadies your cock for my tongue.

—Dangerous Liaisons

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Charge Forward

He bent Mona over. She put her hands on the corner of the bed and he slowly put his cock into her pussy from behind. I had been concerned that it would be difficult to have an erection around another guy. But, I just concentrated on Mona and it didn't seem to be an issue. I stepped closer and she lifted one hand off the bed, stroked my dick a couple times, and then took me into her mouth. My hands went to her black hair and I fed her more cock as Chet began to drive into her from behind.

—Crack The Whip

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Bedroom Doms and The Perfect Moment

when I'm on top, his cock perfectly hits my g-spot, which is not something I can say for most guys in any position. It's actually a little too intense sometimes, and I have to slow down because I start to get sore. Watching his face as I fucked myself with his cock, him pulling me toward him so he could suck on my nipples, leaning back so he could play with my clit while he was still inside me…

—Between My Sheets

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fucking you from behind

You look so good there in front of me, your head down on the bed, your ass raised, your thighs spread, wanting me, welcoming me, and I can see the warm wetness of your cunt so deliciously exposed. You're masturbating too, one of your hands enclosed around your breast, clutching, tugging, the other down at your clit, rubbing yourself, knowing I'm watching you, wanting me to watch you, wanting me to fuck you.

—Dirtyboy's Dirty Thoughts

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Honey

I lay on the bed – hot, throbbing and naked and pulled him atop me, writhing underneath him, slick with sweat. I rubbed my cunt against his cock, tempting him until he lost all self-control. He pulled my legs up over his shoulders and plunged in hard and deep.

—Bringing My Sexy Back

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I Did as I was Told

The curve of my back as it arched off the mattress cast a shadow against the wall. You grabbed onto my hips and pulled me to the end of the bed. On your knees you ran your hands from my waist to my littlest toe before diving into the warmth waiting for you between my legs. A long slow moan escaped my lips. The same moan I had imagined in my mind over and over again. The anticipation I had for this moment could not match the actual feeling that was being played out between my legs.

—Barefoot Dreaming

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· Thumbnail Star Lea Martini, courtesy of Suze Classics (www.suzeclassics.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

We appreciate how this week's group of bloggers get right to the point. The point being that, while it's nice to think about and talk about and dream about fucking, it's a whole lot more fun to just do it. Also, boobs.

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first we talk-then we fuck

With my face to the pillow, I raise my hips, getting on my knees, pushing my ass out and opening my legs. I moan and purr as I feel his hand run up my thigh and between my legs. His fingers caress my pussy lips and I moan loudly. His fingers tease the wetness and I hungrily push into him. His finger plunges into me and I lose all control.

—At Longing's End

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Smooth Control

Pushing her gently back onto her knees he once again told her to stay, and got up to fetch her bindings. He carefully appraised her on his return, noting the solidity of her nipples, the sweat under her arms and down the valley of her spine, and lastly the swollen dark appearance of her cunt. He ran a finger along her slit possessively, feeling the slippery smoothness of the juices starting to drip from her and his cock jumped.

—Secrets of a Geisha

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The Rain Made me Do It

I had an image - not just a mind image but a whole body evocation - we were lying naked on a bed, in a room warm enough for us to have pushed back the blankets, we were lying curled up and naked, curled up on our sides, and my head was down below his belly and his cock was in my mouth and I held his cock in my mouth and I fondled his cock with my tongue and I sucked his cock sweetly, pensively, as if it were a pacifier that brought me contentment and peace.

—Submission & Metaphor

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Geranium Kisses

I'm not afraid to open my mouth for his cum (and that look in his eyes as he swiped it from my cheeks and I sucked it off from his fingers), not afraid to suck his cock (do you want to do this or do you want me to make you do this?), not afraid even when he gripped my neck and choked me hard, holding it there and holding my breath, pressing down on my chest so that it hurt, breathing (if you pass out, you'll wake up to me fucking you). No, none of that, and not the pain when he slapped me, not the way his lips devoured my clit, the way his fingers made my cunt throb for more.

—You Fucked the Suburbs Out of Me

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Bath

I notice my own throb beginning and my stroke becomes heavier, sweat dripping onto the pages below. My breath becomes more heavy than a pant, as I slosh more hot water onto my cunt, grabbing it whole in my palm, like a piece of fruit being rinsed under water.

—Library Vixen

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Fucking & Making Love

My mind raced. There's so much I wanted to do to her, with her. All that ass talk earlier made me want my fingers in her there, to get out the little plug I'd brought to leave at her place (her further homework), wanted to plow her ass hard and make her scream. I won't do that, yet, of course, it'll take some time to work up to it. I wanted her to stay on her knees, ass in the air, while I gripped her hips and fucked her slow and hard. I wanted her on her knees, mouth full of spit eyes looking up at me as she sucked me down.

—Sugarbutch Chronicles

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· Thumbnail Star Jami Deadly, via My Fetish Diary (www.myfetishdiary.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

We've all been there: playing rodeo indoors for a day or two (or six), only surfacing to eat, drink and update our Twitter streams. (Oh, like you don't.) Madeline's grabbed a handful of hotness from this week's sex blogosphere, just in case you find yourself naked, sweaty and postcoital this weekend with a hankering for some, um, inspiration.
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Waiting

We kiss....for a long time, and once again must stop ourselves from fucking in the parking lot. Eventually, we trot off to the room (our usual) and step inside. The longing...has now turned to intense and unadulterated lust. We are clawing at each other, biting, unable to stop each other. I rip his plaid shirt open and pull at his jeans. His belt is quickly undone, and I am eager for that enormous cock.

—The Unfaithful Soccer Mom

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On Masturbating

Instead I became focused on the coolness of the glass as it circled my clit the ease with which it penetrated me and how quickly it warmed to my cunt. I lazily fucked myself drawing out my arousal while lightly slapping my perfectly purple tits. Each time my palms made contact with my extremely sensitive nipples I felt an intense spasm of pleasure in my cunt.

—Dangerous Liaisons

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Spontaneous

I glanced around at the easy traffic on the winding four-lane suburban highway as I undid my jeans. But soon my hand was tired from the combined efforts of rubbing tights circles and pushing space in my snug jeans. It's not an easy feat to push one's panties and jeans down ass and hips while driving, but I did it. My long shirt covered my tummy and cunt but patches of pale skin was visible at my hips and the tops of my thighs, should a passing motorist of the correct height happen to glance over and inside my car.

—This Could Be Dangerous

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Devil Inside

Abruptly she pulled downwards and his pants fell around his ankles. His cock, hard and red, stood out like a prod, pointing directly at her face. She looked up at him then, and there was in her eyes such a look of lust that even he was swayed by its force.

"Or, not to put too fine a point on it," she purred now, "to have you fuck my brains out." Her hand went to his shaft and grasped it firmly. He gasped at how cool and soft her fingers felt around his heated flesh. She began stroking him, gently twisting her grasp around and around, squeezing him downward and then upward, milking the first drops of pre-cum free.

—Insatiabear: A Panserbjørne's Musings

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Sex and Submission (part 2)

My efforts were mostly useless. But worthwhile, when he peeled away the objects of torture-with exquisite deliberation on each one. And rewarded me with his cock.

And, what a cock. It didn't take much suggestion on his part for me to beg for it, and suck it with enthusiasm. Even as he forced me to strain for it, from my position, kneeling on the bed as he stood in front of me, fully clothed except for his hanging, gorgeous cock.

—You Fucked the Suburbs Out of Me

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Not Enough #13

And so I extended the long cord to the nearest outlet and knelt in front of Alice's vagina, the dyed blue hairs now drenched in fluid, her cuntlips now engorged and slick with her arousal. I held the head of the vibrator flush up against her, moving it around in little circles, trying to match the rotation of the hips in front of me. Alice now exhaled deeply, and emitted a slight moan, the tempo of her breathing increasing, her mouth open and her tongue working itself back and forth across her lower lip, her discreet little noises now cascading on top of one another in rhythm to the circling of the vibrator, the wetness now starting to shine at the tops of her thighs.

—Swordfish Suite

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· Thumbnail Stars Abbey Brooks & Jasmeen LeFleur, courtesy of Naughty America (www.naughtyamerica.com)
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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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Currently holding the coveted position of Fleshbot's favorite naked musicians are Girls, who've released an X-rated version of the video for their single "Lust for Life." And before you even ask: this video leaves Rammstein's "Pussy" in the dust. By leaps and bounds.

We don't really want to spoil it for you, so we'll just say this: they had us at the boner microphone.

· Buy Girls' "Album" (insound.com)
· Lust for Life (focuscreeps.com)

Forced orgasms, face-fucking and whipping keep our favorite sex bloggers on their toes, not that they really mind. In fact they seem downright gleeful to be the recipients of such unmitigated harshness. Witness the gleeful grinning and the spontaneous erections! Hear the enraptured moaning! If that's not exciting enough, maybe a midnight visit from the undead will wind you up?

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Her prize – part 1

"Strip" you command of him, saying nothing more and continuing to stare, enjoying watching him quickly fumble to get his clothing off as soon he can. When he is standing naked before you, smiling with a foolish grin, you begin to walk slowly towards him, savouring the moment and building the tension. You see him looking up and down your body, his cock beginning to get hard as you approach him.

—Tightly Bound

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Unable To Move-A Halloween Tale

I tried, but found that I couldn't move at all, and despite shouting in my mind, I could make no sound. It was as if I was being held down and gagged. In the pale light from the street lamp, I watched Gina's nearly naked body slowly come into view.

More disturbing was that I began to get a raging hard-on myself. At this point the large form settled over her and she though apparently still asleep, began to moan softly, then more deeply. The straps of her teddy went tight then snapped as if ripped away, allowing her tits to fall free of the thin material.

—Doing My Wife!

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Sloppy Seconds-For once

I took her firmly by the waist and banged away hard at her. It's not as if we were short of time; we had all afternoon-and all evening for that matter-to enjoy everything each others' bodies had to offer, but for the moment it was all about immediate gratifiation; Heather needed cock inside her, I craved the feel of her soft wet cunt, the smell of her juices, the sounds she makes as the breath is driven out of her with every stroke. There's no good denying good old-fashioned carnal lust when it takes you.

—Northern lights and sleepless nights

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Sue's train fun

Mike told her to put her feet up on the seat either side of her so that her pussy was completely exposed and to cum as fast as she could. She had reached that nice (but dangerous) place where she was close enough to cumming that she was prepared to take a bigger risk and did as he said.

—Cumming of age

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Aftermath

She hangs onto the drapes, pressing her arse back to meet my thrusts. I quickly release the clasp on her brassiere, slipping my greedy hands beneath the now-loose cups, moulding her full, soft flesh to my grasp. Each time I enter her to the hilt, she gasps with blissful fulfilment; each time I withdraw to the point where the corniced ridge of my glans pulls provocatively upon her labia, her sighs of pleasure sound bitter-sweet.

—Easily Aroused

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Camp Nekkink ch 12

If Corinne thought that being hung and facefucked and whipped was the end of afternoon playtime, she could not have been more wrong. After some lovely cuddling, something he called "aftercare" and which she hadn't heard of before, he rose from the couch in the Dungeon. Patting her on the head "like a good dog," she fumed, annoyed, He told her to "sit and stay put, cunt." And he walked away.

—Vanillamom's Blog

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Madeline remembers the first time she felt a boner on her thigh, straining against the jeans of her first boyfriend as they danced thiiiiis close to Stairway to Heaven (Hey, it was the Eighties, okay?). It stirred an emotion that was part amazement, part self-congratulatory high-five, part extreme horniness. It's a feeling that's rekindled by some of our favorite sex bloggers this week: we've got boners on subways, in offices and down some very lucky throats. Nah, that's no banana in our pocket; we're just really happy to be here.

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Next Stop: Orgasm

She sighed and shifted uncomfortably on high heels that looked fantastic, but provided very little actual ankle support when you get right down to it. Not for the first time, she cursed the overcrowding in her city that forced her to take this annoying subway to work every day. The people were rude, the crowds were thick and the smell of hundreds of hurried, overstressed people was something better left undescribed.

—Insatiabear: A Panserbjørn's Musings

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primal desire

rip my blouse open with your other hand
take my breast in your mouth
while i writhe against you
needing you, wanting you
my hands tug at your pants
letting them fall to the floor

—a girl's gotta have options

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A Darkened Room

She stood there, her skirt on the floor surrounding her high heels, with nothing else on but makeup, perfume, a necklace, and some bracelets. I took my time slapping, squeezing and tugging her breasts. I handled her nipples very roughly— the sounds that escaped her throat told me I was on the right track. I turned her so her back was to me and looked at her bare ass.

—Crack the Whip

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Fixation: Aural

The cacophony of our lust ringing in my ears.

Your moans into my clit as I suck your cock.

The wet sounds emanating from my cunt while you fuck me with my dildo.

The guttural gagging noises as you fuck my face and I struggle to take the length of your cock.

—Dangerous Liaisons

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Impatient

I wrapped my arms around his neck and began nuzzling his earlobe - gently licking and giving it a brief bite. I could feel his breathing speed up and his hand tighten on my thigh.

I sensed his torment as he struggled with propriety and his growing passion. With a sigh of impatience, I put my tongue in his mouth and pulled him on top of me. I could feel his erection as he ground himself against me and knew that I had silenced his internal debate.

—Bringing My Sexy Back

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Forward

And then what? I know my insolence will get a rise out of him, and I can't help but push his buttons.

And then what? Then I'll rub my shaft against your belly, against my come until I'm rock hard again, slippery wet with my own seed. It's then that I'll plunge my thick shaft into your parted flesh, filling you with every thrust, each push bringing you closer to orgasm. I'll take what I want from you and make you clench down on my cock as I explode inside you, your heat milking the orgasm right from me as we come together…

—Naughty Secretary

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There's a certain je ne sais quoi surrounding this week's Sex Blog Roundup choices. Maybe it's the fresh faces (and cumshots), but we were hard-pressed to narrow our top picks down to just six. There's loads of anticipation and sexual tension in our selection, all set to blow your mind (and a few other things, if you're lucky!). Now the sexy details: sex blogs were so hot this week—so hot—poor Madeline's spent her wank tokens for the day. Girl needs a sandwich delivered, stat.

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The Coquette

So there was that. Then there were the kisses that became starved, vicious, desperate, and movie scene worthy sweeping me down, bending me backwards. The exhibitionist in me delighted in the fact that we were on the dance floor, and inches away sat other party goers, some perhaps glancing in our direction. We weren't being discreet, as his hand trailed up the thin fabric of my dress, in between my legs.

—You Fucked the Suburbs Out of Me

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The Librarian and the Gangster: A City Love Story

Gradually he moves from the door and lowers himself to the bed, removes his shoes, stands, empties his pockets on to the dresser…keys, cell phone, pager, roll of bills, and pistol. The gangster disappears and is replaced by the man. Clothing drops to the floor and in silver moonlight I lift my head and gaze on his naked body, everything melts– my wit and cunt meld into him. Coming to bed he pulls me to him, burying his nose into my neck and hair, breathing me in and letting out a heavy sigh of relief. My hands find his body, our lips find each others.

—Library Vixen

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Little Secretary—The Shoes Series

And those legs – clad in sheer black stockings, nothing that would be out of place in an office, but when she bends over to retrieve that file you requested from the bottom drawer and you see the lacy tops and delicate garters climbing to a slinky little number that no doubt matches that sexy little bra, it's all you can do to keep from kicking her legs wide apart or knocking her to her knees so she'll press those full pouting lips against the seam of your zipper.

—Thursday's Child Has Far to Go

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In My Grip

His balls are full, heavy and I decide that is where I will lavish my attention. Lots of lolipop licks right onto the toy I grip tightly in my small fist. He rather enjoys it. I watch his eyes as I move my mouth to the tip of his cock. Opening wide, I push hot breath onto the head of his oh-so-swollen cock head while letting the drool pool nastily from my lips.

—From There to Here

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close

"Take these off," his voice was almost a low growl and it resonated down my back, "pull them down so I can take a look at that ass." I was still standing right in front of him, against my office door. His pants were open and his cock was exposed- and he was pulling at my pants as I pulled them down over my ass- stopping at my thighs. He grabbed my bare cheeks with his hands. Squeezing and rubbing. The flesh on me felt good. I felt his hands, and then his cock rubbing against the round of my ass.

"Be a good girl, bend over for me," His strong fingers reaching down my thighs, swiping over my cunt. I felt the head of his cock, rubbing, poking, and pushing towards me. My ass, my cunt. It was happening so fast. So suddenly. Perhaps it was my aggressiveness. Now I wish I had been this way sooner. I moaned as his fingers slipped between my lips.

—Bad Bad Girl

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Chloe . . . trois

I want to draw this moment out. Not wanting it to end. The three of us. Hot. Dripping. Sweat. Salt. The aroma of sex. The vision of open mouths. Closed eyes. Glistening bodies. The sound of two woman moaning together. Watching Ms Whoever rub her swollen clit. Her fingers disappearing inside. Licking her fingers. Two fingers. Three at times. "Slap her ass", she says and I do …

—Dear Perfect Girl

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<b&middpt; Thumbnail Star Elyse, courtesy of FuckingMachines.com (www.fuckingmachines.com)
·t; Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

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

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I Kissed A Boy And I Squirted

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

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

—AlexSuze

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We play and we fight

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

—Kink Unleashed

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I think I'm in love

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

—The Secret Life of Me - My infidelity stories

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SoloSounds - The Wahl and Spectral Glass Dildo

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

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

—urban_gypsy

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Burbank in July

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

—Libidinous Intent

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Mmm. What should I tell you about today?

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

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

—Still Distracted

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· Thumbnail photo by John B. Root (rebootcash.com)
· See also: Sugasm #175 (sugasm.com)
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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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· Thumbnail Star Angelina Valentine courtesy of Naughty America (www.naughtyamerica.com)
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On Rosh Hashanah dipping apples in honey symbolizes the sweetness of a new year. You have to be careful with honey, though: When Madeline brought some this morning to Fleshbot HQ, writers and editors got pretty sticky. This week's featured posts from the best of the sexbloggers already had us thinking about spanking, blowjobs and threesomes: perfect wanking material for the New Year.

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Eager to Enroll

Standing with a sly smile and giggling eyes, she modeled the plaid skirt, the smart little steel clasp pin, and a tight white top. At my instruction, she bent over her stairwell to reveal the lace-trimmed white panties she wore underneath that so delicately framed her amazing little ass.

—Urban Rogue

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Girlfriend: Angela

She loved to fuck..and Ill never forget the crazy shit we did. We would fuck outside my house in the rain at like 3am..i bent her over the porch and we didn't care who could catch us. We even once got kicked out of a strip club cuz she kept sliding my hand up a her skirt to finger her shaved pussy. I would titty fuck her huge tits and cum all over her face.

—David's Confessions

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Improvisation

At first he was kind. He made me climb onto the bottom step of a small ladder before cuffing me to the horizontal chin bar fixed in his door frame. Then he got a cotton belt and secured my other wrist. And another belt like a tie with a big Windsor knot around my neck.

-Having My Cake . . . And Eating it, Too!

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if you are not here

He pulls back the duvet, offering his flank and the length of crumpled bed. I sink, and he folds me in warmth, bare skin and soft cotton. I wriggle against his side and lie into an offered shoulder, breathe deep. He smells of strong sex; my sex.

—Carnalis

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Happy Birthday, part two

Neither seemed surprised when I slid naked onto the mattress next to them. Both had this glassy look of the sexually happy. The odor of semen and pussy was like fine wine. "Oh..." Wendy managed, and touched my face tenderly. We kind of naturally rearranged ourselves, with Chad climbing off and lying on his back. A long white string of semen followed his penis out of her pussy. His cock was still half hard as I licked their juices off. Then I licked, sucked and nibbled a very happy Wendy, glorying in their mixed juices.

—Linda Sue's Diary

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It was a Dark and Stormy Night ....

I feel the peak of my orgasm. I start screaming, "Oh god motherfucker I'm coming that feels so fucking good don't stop don't stop oh oh oh!" I get so loud that I bite my lip and try to contain myself but I can't fight the waves of pleasure as Hubman dives cock first back into my spasming pussy and presents his face to me so I can lick off all of the juices off of his handsome face.

—Another Suburban Mom

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

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

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

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

—bad influence girl

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Savannah 2:3 Gwen and Linda in the Bedroom

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

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

—Dirty Little Girl

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Amazing Grace

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

—Alicia's Erotic Blog

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Fucking Myself While He's on the Phone

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

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

—My Life As A Southern MILF

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

‘Please can I come?'

‘No'

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

‘Oh god, please?'

‘No.'

—Sex, Chocolate and Red Lipstick

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An Evening Interlude

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

—The Adventures of a Sexy PTA Mom

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· See also: Sugasm #170 (sugasm.com)
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