<![CDATA[Fleshbot: straight, threeways]]> http://tags.fleshbot.com/assets/base/img/thumbs140x140/fleshbot.com.png <![CDATA[Fleshbot: straight, threeways]]> http://fleshbot.com/tag/straight/threeways http://fleshbot.com/tag/straight/threeways <![CDATA[Sex Blog Roundup: Age Is Just A Number]]> Their hair styles aren't the only thing we appreciate about some of the hot moms in our lives, you know: in fact, some of the hottest things we read in our perambulations around the sex blog scene every week are written by sexy people in their 30s, 40s and 50s. And it's not just hot moms who are letting loose with all their stories about learning new fucking techniques in summer camp and keeping the marital bed bumping every night—there are plenty of DILFs who get in on the action too. All of which goes to prove that not only does experience count when it comes to sex; it counts for a lot. And it also happens to be really, really hot.

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

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Madeline Glass

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Fucking Forty

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

- Sexie Sadie's Stories of Seduction

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

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

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

- Over Forty Married Sex

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Sex Summer Camp '08

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

- Sex and the City - The Real Version

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A Man Becomes a Fucking Machine

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

- Lolita Wolf's Predictions & Predilections

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Kissing Chronicles - After the Drought

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

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

- WritingDirty

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Almond and Frankincense

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

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

- Urban Roguery

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

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<![CDATA[Sex Blog Roundup: Three Is Never A Crowd]]> If sex with one partner is good, then sex with two partners has to be totally awesome, right? After all, it's just simple math. Today's roundup of some of our favorite moments from the sex blog scene checks out couples who have brought in an extra warm body to enhance their fun. Why spank alone when you can spank in front of an audience, or give a solo blowjob when you can share that tasty treat with someone else? And what's better than watching two close friends share some hot-n-dirty cunnilingus? Absolutely nothing we say! (But if you're a little shy about dropping trou in front of your pals, we'll toss in a little one-on-one action to keep you happy too.)

Be part of the in crowd with AlwaysArousedGirl after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by AlwaysArousedGirl

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Fiction: Volleyball Island Madd-ness Part Fourteen
Victoria couldn't believe how good she was feeling, and it wasn't even her pussy being eaten. She was pushing the back of Lewis's head, keeping his face pinned to Laura's sex. It wasn't like Lewis needed her to do that, he was more than happy to eat Laura out. Victoria just liked doing it.

She was also amazed by how turned on she was by watching her partner. Laura was stretched out on the massage table with her legs thrown wide. Victoria watched as her partner massaged and fondled her own heavy breasts. The rest of Laura's body was in constant motion, humping, bucking and fucking Lewis's eager mouth. Victoria didn't feel jealous at all. In fact, she felt a symbiotic connection with Laura, as if by having her partner get oral sex, Victoria was enjoying it too.
- Erotiterrorist

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Three's Company
Before I have a chance to fully recover, Doc and Ranger start moving inside me, timing their thrusts carefully so that both are completely sheathed inside me at the same time. I brace myself on the bed so that Ranger's hands might roam freely, and he doesn't disappoint me, pulling my hair and reaching around to roughly pinch my nipples. Their pace quickens, and before long I am crying out as I approach another climax. Shock waves race through my whole body, and my pussy and ass convulse spasmodically around the cocks buried deep inside me. Ranger grunts
- Sweltering Celt

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Slow Night; Good Orgasm
He had me pull my pants half down, so I was naked from waist to knees, as I lay face down on the bed. He started spanking me with his hand. He slapped quite hard but I was into it last night. It hurt but I was enjoying the pain. He slapped my ass for quite a while, I'm sure it got all red. I could hear a small gathering of an audience behind me. It sounded like the audience was into watching me get hit, and this only fueled his spanking harder. I was surprised at how long and hard he hit me, but I enjoyed being the submissive and trying to take all I could. He got out the leather slapper and slapped my ass some with that, turning it over to the whip end a couple of times. The spanking went on for a while, with me crying out when the pain got to be too much. It seemed like he went on forever. Just when I thought maybe he'd stop, just when he complained I was making his shoulder hurt, he would keep on going. My ass stung. The audience sounded like they were really enjoying watching a slut get spanked hard.
- Diary of a Kinky Librarian

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Her glorious cunt
My cheek is resting on Metis' ankle, and my gaze is focused on her cunt. Her glorious cunt. It's glistening and fleshy, petals opened, with the dark tendrils of her pubic hair curling around it. I can smell her aroma, and when I lick my lips I can taste her saltiness.

Hermes can taste her saltiness too. His tongue is flicking across her clitoris, back and forth, back and forth. His eyes are open and focused, his chin pressing down into the cleft. I can see the delight on his face as he pulls back briefly for air, before returning his tongue to it's delicious play.
- The Best Sex Bloggers

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Double Your Pleasure
I move to position myself to sit on one of your thighs, close enough to feel your bulging erection on my inner thigh, prodding at me, urging me on. I feel instantly warmer. Arousal flows freely within me. My breasts skim your chest while I first tease your cock head with my finger then slide my palm over you while stroking down the length, swirling around for a slight squeeze as my hand glides back to the tip. Chloe slips in behind you with her legs spread, her breasts pressed against your back, her tongue and lips nipping at your neck and shoulders.
- The Sensualist's Soul Desire

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Sneaky
He extends a finger and rubs my clit in gentle, up-down strokes. The touch is barely there, and i moan softly as i push against him. He moves with me, always teasing. Slowly, he sweeps his finger in a slow, luxurious movement, up my slit and down again, never lingering.

Then he leaves me there. I turn back and beg. He smiles and kisses me.

"No. You make me cum."

I jump up, grab his hand, pull him into the little room under the stairs. I shut the door silently behind us, cutting off most of the light. In the darkness, i can barely see where i'm going; not that i need to. I drop to my knees in the cramped space and free his dick.

- Pretty Perversions

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• Thumbnail via Diary Of A MILF (diaryofamilf.com)
• See also: Sugasm #147: "The best of this week’s blogs by the bloggers who blog them" (sugasm.com)
• Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

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<![CDATA[Sex Blog Roundup: Talking Dirty]]> Despite what some conservative types might have you believe, we believe it's our constitutional right—nay, our constitutional duty—to talk dirty during sex. Whether it's sexy, filthy or downright silly—has anyone not mixed up the names of body parts or lovers in the throes of passion at some point?—we think the aural element is something that makes fucking that much more hot. And apparently the bloggers in today's roundup of some of the mosty potty-mouth'd moments in the sex blog scene agree: they describe, they cajole, they inflame and they tease, all for the purpose of encouraging their partners. Is it so wrong that we want to listen in?

Let AlwaysArousedGirl whisper in your ear after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by AlwaysArousedGirl

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Daddy's Little Slut (Fantasy Friday)

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

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

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

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

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

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

- Sex.Life.Blog

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Three From VA; The Third

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

"That's right."

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

"Indeedy."

"At which point...?"

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

"No theatrics."

"Nope."

"No scoogin' on facial features."

- Probitionate in Situ

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Ready or Not

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

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

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

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

- Letters from a Seraglio

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Letting Me In

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

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

- Sexuality Happens

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

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

- The increasingly risque confessions of a suburban hotwife

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

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

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

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

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

"Hours" she said.

- My Sex Journal

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

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<![CDATA[Flesh Flicks: Rack 'Em Up!]]> Most people probably see a photographer who takes pictures of naked women assume that he must bang every hot chick who drops her drawers in his studio. The real truth is ... those people are right! Talking women out of their clothes is the hardest part of both photography and getting laid, so once you get those skills down, you're pretty much set for anything. Just don't forget to put film in the camera.

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· "Two babes and a photographer" (RedTube)

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<![CDATA[ A Las Vegas TV reporter was fired from his...]]> A Las Vegas TV reporter was fired from his job because he and his girlfriend went on Craigslist looking for another dude to join them in the bedroom. Wait a second, it's Las Vegas—isn't that what you usually have to do to get the job? (lvrj.com; also seen @ soupcans.blogspot.com)

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<![CDATA[ Most people don't get to lose their virginity...]]> Most people don't get to lose their virginity in the middle of a threeway ... but then budding porn starlet Violet Marcell is not most people. We just hope she didn't sleep through it. (thenaughtyamerican.com)

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

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

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Sex Blog Roundup
by AlwaysArousedGirl

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Hotwife

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

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

- Sexy Swinging

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Repost: Meeting on the 2nd Floor

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

- Gently Gently

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Your Slut

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

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

- Between My Sheets

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Games Grown Ups Play

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

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

"No, Sir." I answer.

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

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

"No Sir."

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

- Memoirs of a MILF

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The weekend continues. Part 3

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

- Bedroom Closet

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

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

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

- Northern lights and sleepless nights

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

Thumbnail via Retro Rodox (TGP/preview gallery @ payserve.com, via Ask Jolene)

Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

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<![CDATA[Sex Blog Roundup: They Do]]> As all those June brides and grooms we keep hearing about prepare for their walk down the aisle this month, we're happy to throw rosy petals of smut onto their path courtesy of today's roundup of some of our favorite moments from the sex blog scene. For some lucky couples the honeymoon never ends: they're the ones who've vowed to keep their duties dirty by reaching for the rope, passing the camera, or scurrying for the sex toy. Some stay obediently on the couch while their missus takes it from a another man; others join their husband in training a shared slave.

Head to the chapel with Jefferson after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Jefferson

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Radar Love


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

- Wanton Maleness

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Return to DV8-tion


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

- Goose and Gander

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Sharing Kinks


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

- Hamlet and Lorali's Pornotopia

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Things That Shouldn't Happen In the Living Room


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

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

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

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


- Persephone's Obedience

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Go Ahead and Lick It Up


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

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


- Watching My Wife

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The Search Continues


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

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


- Married Exploits

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

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

Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

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<![CDATA[Antifacial: Anywhere But There]]> Sure, few sexual activities can match the facial when it comes to showing how much you care (or at least how much you're willing to give or receive a faceful of splooge). But what about all those other poor cumshots directed at other parts of the body that don't have their own catchy and easily indexed name? The author behind this fledgling anonymous cumshot blog hopes to redress the pornic imbalance by presenting photos only of "HUGE CUMSHOTS ON THE BODY BUT NOT ON THE FACE (EXCEPTED THE CASES OF UNEXPECTED EXTRA HUGE SHOTS!)" Maybe someday we'll look on the shelves of our local porn shoppe and see whole sections devoted to Backals, Bellyals, and Titsciles where once a vast expanse of nothing but facial fetish DVDs held sway. (Until then, feel free to use the expressions we just came up with ... unless you can come up with better ones of your own?)

· ANTIFACIAL (antifacial.blogspot.com - thanks Ben)

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<![CDATA[Sex Blog Roundup: Never Forget]]> In honor of yesterday's traditional beginning-of-summer holiday, today's roundup of some of the juciest moments from the sex blog scene features the kind of encounters are always worth remembering, if you know what we mean. They're the episodes which fuel our fantasies even years later ... and sometimes even get written up for class assignments. Hey, we'd certainly say it was memorable if someone lit us on fire in front of a live audience. A great fuck after a long dry spell, or a really deep blow job, or a long-awaited threesome? Those work too.

Make some new memories with AlwaysArousedGirl after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by AlwaysArousedGirl

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Switchy McSwitchster

I know he likes the feel of my lips around the base of his cock, the warmth and wetness of my mouth around him, the slight danger of my teeth.

I'm careful of him with my teeth and he's careful of me with the gagging, so that when he fucks my mouth and I let him, get excited when he's fucking my mouth, such a dirty thing, such a thing I'm not supposed to like but I do, partly out of a sort of sacrificial, suffer-for-him impulse, partly because it does feel good to fill my mouth with his cock, satisfies my hunger for him, when he's fucking my mouth with that intense fast rhythm and I start to gag, he pulls back just a bit.


- Omnivore's Dilemma

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Class Assignment: Best Sex Experience

Somewhere between the entrance way and the bed, I had lost my clothes. I was naked in a king sized bed with a handsome, kinky, sex-positive stone Butch; how the hell did I get this lucky? She pinned my hands above my head with one of hers, and we continued to kiss as her free hand explored the rest of my naked body, feeling my curves, grasping my breasts, and eventually, working between my thighs. My cunt was simultaneously dripping and on fire, and when her mouth moved down to my nipples, and her fingers brushed my clit, I almost jumped off the bed.

- Sexuality Happens

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fire on my back and staples in my arm

At a recent event, I volunteered to be both lit on fire and stapled in the arm with an electric staple gun (not at the same time). I saw a demo on fire play, which was totally fascinating. The presenter asked if anyone had questions, or wanted to do it (and by "do it," he meant, be the person wielding the fire), and one of the people watching asked, "Can I do it...but as the person on the bottom?" The presenter said sure, and demonstrated on the volunteer, who kept up a running commentary telling us how it felt.

- The Switch Is Not A Myth

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Wanting

We walked back to the hotel in the rain, stopping to kiss in doorways of shops, I could feel his cock hard against my thigh, and the temptation to stop and just get it on there and then was almost irresistible, but finally we were back, alone, naked, horny as hell for each other.

He fucked me hard, relentlessly, with the pent up lust of having not seen each other for far too long.


- Scarlet the Harlot

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Aftercare

I picture my Jenny, in her red lacy underwear, the ones she is wearing this morning, and must have been wearing last night, the ones that hug her ass, toned from biking, the fabric cutting across half of each cheek. Oh, how those ass cheeks must look to these boys, connoisseurs of asses in a way I probably never will be. They must look to them like a blank page in a new journal can look to me. They are perfect, but incomplete. They beg to receive.

I can imagine the noises she was making last night, trying not to betray how impressed she was at the whip. Fighting for dominance in a position of submission, but never fighting enough to win. I Imagine her ass, perfect and round, as each of these marks I can see in the morning are given, are received.


- We Sleep Together

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Judy's Story Pt. 5

I badly wanted to taste her slick wetness but I wanted to prolong her anticipatory torture more. I gently blew my hot breath onto her now-open pussy lips and she squirmed her hips around, pressing them upwards to my face, seeking contact. I continued to alternate between gently pulling on her pussy hair with my lips and brushing my nose through her soft hair until she began moaning.

- Shared Cindy

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See also: Sugasm #133: The best of this week's blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)

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<![CDATA[Sex Blog Roundup: The Best Laid Plans ...]]> When life gets complicated, sometimes the only thing to do is to break down what you need to do into simple steps: what you'll do first, what you'll do next, where that will lead. Such a measured approach, however, didn't do much good for the bloggers in today's roundup of some our favorite moments from the sex blog scene, where we learn what happens when things don't go as planned: follow along as a nice guy turns into a porn star, a sweet girlfriend gets aggressive, and the scheme of seducing a lover goes awry when you get too turned on to be cool. Luckily, a little ingenuity goes a long way: even a setback can lead to the realization of a long-time fantasy.

Go with the flow with Jefferson after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Jefferson

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Day Two: Little Postcards

He's fucking me from behind, first standing while I'm on the bed, then kneeling between my calves. I hear a noise, I feel a sensation and realize he just spit on me. Spit. On my ass. Holy shit, this man watches too much porn . . . no, wait, it was actually . . . kind of nice. Close. Like the time I took Lover into the bathroom, took his hand and held it against my pussy while I peed, so very intimate . . .

- How About Now?

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Where's The Pole?

My idea of teasing him and driving him crazy was backfiring. It was backfiring because he was driving me crazy. The crotch of my panties were soaked. I moved away from him for a moment. I wasn't sure what I was going to do but it came to me in only a couple seconds. I was standing there naked and he was in his clothes, the situation wasn't exactly fair. I got on my knees between his legs. He wasn't quite sure what was going to happen but from the look in his eyes he knew he would enjoy it.

- The Neighborhood Slut

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Hike Up Your Skirt A Little More

Around midnight—how it got to be midnight so fast i certainly don't know—we decided we probably ought to let the dogs out, so we pulled our clothes back on and went out to the back yard with them. Of course, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. Me, leaning against the patio railings, right in the corner. Her, pressing me in, pushing me back a little too far, making me gasp and grab onto her.

- Don't Let's Talk

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Get Right Back On The Horse

I stood behind her, and gazed at a sight I'd seen many times before. This gorgeous, quivering ass, which was eloquently framed by the long, outstretched arms of her garters as they anchored to her thigh-high stockings, greeted me with a familiar rush of blood to my extremities. I took my hand and slapped it, like a match head, across the flint of her velvety peach flesh. A spark ignited, lighting a flame inside of me.

- The Lustful Quality Of Watching Her Erotic Demise

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Summer In The City

We're in clear view of the park, privacy only provided by some unmown grass that isn't particularly dense above knee-height. Oblivious to any onlookers, you sit up and flick your head back and let your hair fall over your shoulders, as you grasp the belt-hoops of my trousers and pull them down over my hips. My boxers are dragged with them, and as my rigid cock springs free I can feel the cool air drift over it and the warmth of the sun on the underside of my shaft. You sit for a second, looking down at my manhood, smiling and pleased with your work, before playfully running a finger up my thigh and then taking me in your hand. Pulling my foreskin back again, you smear the bead of creamy cum onto my shining head, and then dip down, taking me in your mouth.

- Mendicatus

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My Wife's First Black Cock

I broke my foot a few weeks ago and have been kind of laid up. One of our neighbors has been helping my wife do a few things around the house. We have known him for about three years since he moved in across the street. He is a black man that is built like a linebacker. He stops over to our house about once a week usually when my wife is out by the pool. Ever since we've shared fantasies involving cuckolding I've never felt her so wet in bed and knew she was ready if the opportunity ever presented itself. Tony, it seemed, was our bull.

-Cuckold Blog

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See also: Sugasm #129: The best of this week's blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)

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<![CDATA[Sex Blog Roundup: Turning Points]]> Some may regret the roads not taken, but not the folks in this weekend's roundup of some of the best writing from the sex blog scene: they look back on the turning points that set them in new directions and smile at the risks they took. Any place seems possible for new discoveries, even the parking lot of Taco Bell: that first blowjob was a challenge, never mind losing your girlginity on the way there. Another blowjob renews a marriage, and all it took was a little gagging. And you never forget your first bondage, or the change that comes from wearing just the right dress or porn shoes.

Take the one less traveled with Jefferson after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Jefferson

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Then One Day, I Gagged On His Cock

I tried to have hope. It seemed to me that if G were to enter into my fantasies, maybe he could earn my sexual allegiance despite our physical incompatibility. So I told him stories. I asked him to act out roles. I invited him to spank me. My efforts fell flat: everything but vanilla sex seemed to make him ill-at-ease.

Then one day, I gagged on his cock.


- Birds Are Smart

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"6": Of Love And Human Bondage

Andre was the first person to truly tie me up. It's one thing to be bound with fishnet stockings and pretend to go along for the ride. It's another to feel solid leather handcuffs around the wrists and hear the clasp of a metal carabineer fasten shut. There is no turning back.

- Beautiful and Depraved

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Dress

Chris was instantly suspicious when I showed up at his office.

"Where are you going all dressed up?" he asked.

"No where. I just felt like wearing a dress," I replied.

"You look fantastic," Rachel gushed (she was there doing some tax-related stuff for Chris, a welcome surprise for me). "I love the whole look. Very Emma Peel."

"Thanks. Who?" I asked.


- Journey Into Submission

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Following Instructions

I left home in jeans and heels, but stopped to change about thirty miles from meeting him. Was I blushing as went into the small town ladies room? I felt so very naughty as I slipped the black, lace-topped stockings up my legs.

My panties were tossed into the bag with my jeans as I slid into the skirt. I've gone without them before but this time felt so much more dirty. The cashier at the counter made eye-contact as I left. He looked me up and down and smiled. I swear he knew!


- Clearing My Head Again

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My First Blowjob

One night I joined Matthew and Carrie at a party. Matthew told me he was going to get me high so we went back to Carrie's house. We smoked in the car and when we got to the house Matthew brought in 4 huge bottles of some cheap strawberry or peach wine. We sat on Carrie's bedroom floor in a circle and drank it all. Tipsy, we climbed up onto the bed and soon I was kissing Carrie's stomach. She was moaning and Matthew had his hand on the back of my head pulling my hair slightly. I love having my hair pulled. I slid Carrie's pajama pants down past her ass and buried my face into her furry cunt. I had never done this. I was panicking on the inside but outwardly I lapped at her pussy like I'd done it a million times before.

- Exposing The Cherry

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Porn Shoes

I remember the first time I laid eyes on porn shoes. Stripper heels, platforms, spike heels, glass heels . . . call 'em what you like. I called them tranny shoes. The only person id ever seen wear them was Ru Paul so I thought they were some part of a tranny's wardrobe get up. I'd never seen them in porn flicks before. Probably due to the fact I had only watched dated porn. Porn shoes were yet to be invented.

- Diary of a Porn Star

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See also: Sugasm #128: The best of this week's blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)

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<![CDATA[Sex Blog Roundup: Spring Fever]]> Beautiful weather brings out the beast in all of us, but maybe especially in the bloggers in today's roundup of some of our favorite moments from the sex blog scene. They've got their sap flowing in all sorts of wicked ways ... and when we say "sap," we don't mean the sticky stuff that flows through plants (but you probably already figured that out). Follow along as they throw open the windows with abandon, strip bare in the woods, and bring home playmates for crazy sex romps. There must be something in the air to make them race against a timer for their orgasms or serve as kinky maids. Is it that fecund smell of nature coming to life again after its long hibernation? Or maybe it's just pollen?

Get your own buds popping with AlwaysArousedGirl after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by AlwaysArousedGirl

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Back to Back Romps

So how does one thank the weather for getting you laid? How do I properly tell the wind that I owe it one. I'm not sure you can.

For whatever reason, other than deciding to be utterly random, one evening the wind really picked up. It was going like a steady 20mph with some really impressive gusts. I had the windows open to enjoy the breeze, plus between cooking dinner and baking afterwards, it had gotten warm inside.

We jumped underneath all the covers and quickly got naked. Pianti got under the covers and the next thing I know, I have her tongue running up the shaft of my cock. Totally unexpected, but completely welcomed. She goes on, sucking me off and licking my balls for a good while.


- Wanton Maleness

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Into the Woods

Why is my heart beating so fast? When will I feel his damn cock inside me already? The air in the car feels oppressive. The stunning weather beckons us. "Let's walk," I say.
We see a road and decide to walk along that; it will be easier for me to walk along a road than tramp through the grass in four-inch stilettos. We come across an old abandoned barn, and I see Victor's eyes fill with possibilities. Sadly, the town has seen these very possibilities and padlocked all the entrances to prevent just such an occurrence. The sunlight wanes as we keep walking. On one side there is field and on the other woods. The river is somewhere to our right but we can't catch a glimpse through the dense foliage. He pulls me into a clearing, and I grab his arm tighter to keep from falling. He makes me lift my skirt for him, push my panties aside and display my swollen cunt.

"I'd love to fuck you on the ground right here, Tess, and send you home with leaves clinging to you, in your hair, on your clothes."


- Urban Gypsy

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My Dominant Submissive

I said "That's it Marcello. Fuck her hard. She likes to be pounded. Don't hold back any. Fuck her nice and good."

He responded immediately. Pounding her pussy with hard and deep strokes. I could hear his balls slapping against her. SR was moaning louder. I knew she was getting too close so I got up on the bed behind him and slowed him down. I knew she was close to cumming and I didn't want that yet. I slowed him down and then had him stop. I then got behind him and pressed my cock up against his ass. I felt the head of my cock pop into him and heard him moan. With that I pushed all the way into him, putting most of my weight on top of him. I then started to push into him. He matched me and we fell into a rhythm of me fucking him and him fucking SR. I could tell he was getting the most stimulation of it. He was moaning hard. I asked him if he was going to cum and he said yes. I told him not to hold back. With that he started to thrust harder. I matched him and felt his ass tighten around my cock. And then felt the muscles in his ass tighten and loose as he came. His moans matched what I was feeling.


- Defending the Raven

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Shades of Grey, Pools of Blue, Part 2

Kris shifts about, obviously enjoying this. "Deal. Fifty seconds left."

It's not going to take that long. Earlier in the day Imogen had refused to finish me off, suddenly stopping during a marvellous session. And when I took over myself, she stilled my hand, making some oblique comment to 'save it'. So in a sense, I've been laying in wait all day. The way Eva's blowing right now, it won't be that long before I spew.

To me, the seconds feel like hours. I almost feel like I have to put the brakes on, I'm approaching release so damned fast.


- Probitionate in Situ

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Sore Ass

"OK Lover", said Rick, "Now show Steve how nice you can be."

I didn't need any encouragement. As with Rick, I put my lips on the huge head of Steve's cock and began to slowly lick it. Instantly, the huge cock began to respond and I put the mushroom head in my mouth and began to work it in earnest. I could tell by Steve's breathing that he was pleased with my work. At this point, Rick took one of my hands and placed it on his cock. I rubbed back and forth on it and then turned my mouth's attention to it while tightly gripping Steve's rod. In no time at all, Rick was fully hard. Both men were now fully erect and I was able to see the results of my now-expert cock sucking.


- Diary of a Gay Dad

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Catalina Loves Kinky Tea Parties

I heard one of the women whispering to Mistress Catalina, and She replied "Oh yes, seems this one isn't as innocent as she appears, she likes to be kicked in the balls." my heart nearly stopped, i bared heard Her command to remove my panties. i'm not sure which guest it was, but suddenly i felt a stockinged foot caress my bare balls and cock and then kick swifty and firmly, but not too hard, i jumped and squealed. Mistress Catalina said that it wasn't becoming of a lady to squeal, so She put my panties in my mouth and told me to keep still and quiet like a good girl.

- Catalina Loves...

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See also: Sugasm #128: The best of this week's blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)

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<![CDATA[ Got two tickets to the Academy Awards and...]]> Got two tickets to the Academy Awards and a penchant for cuckoldry? This Craigslist ad posted by a man and his very willing girlfriend has (sadly) been taken down, but it would have been right up your alley. Heck, bring a video camera and you could've even have had an entry for the 2009 ceremony! (Defamer)

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<![CDATA[Sex Blog Roundup: Want Some?]]> While some people hem and haw, there are others who know exactly what they want: they're the go-getting types who find their perfect match in those obliging souls who like nothing better than giving them what they want. In today's roundup of some of our favorite moments from the sex blog scene, it seems that no request is enough to faze anyone. Want to fuck your friend? No problem! Craving an ice cream sundae with some cock on the side? It's yours! You like zombie movies and porn? Take both!

Jefferson's got what you want after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Jefferson

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"6": Share Me

Andre shared me most often with his friend David, the entrepreneur. David lived in a breathtaking penthouse with floor to ceiling windows that looked out at the ocean from any angle. He was thirty floors up, high enough for me to both sweat and lubricate in the elevator to his suite. On this particular evening, David was there, along with another man I was to meet for the first time, Gabriel.

- Beautiful and Depraved

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The Americone Dream

"If you get me a bowl of ice cream, we can see what it'll taste like off your cock," I stated simply, shifting my thighs together. The alacrity in which he responded amused me. He was back with more before I could say Jack Robinson. He got on the bed, the bowl of ice cream at his side. I crouched in front of him and took the spoon, dribbling the cold cream on his chest. My lips followed right after, a rapid induction of cold on hot, searing his cells in desire. He moaned and writhed and I grew more emboldened, dribbling more ice cream on his neck.

- Chronicles Of A Platinum Pussy

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A Love Letter Written To My Husband

"Open your legs." He said. Matter-of-factly. Like he knew he would be obeyed.

Her knuckles whitened as she gripped the arm of the chair tightly. Her fingernails started to scream in protest. This was not going as she planned it. It was not going well at all.


- Submissive Reflections

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Opening

Sometimes when we are lounging around together, or playing, I put my fingers to Jos's lips. He always opens his mouth for me to put them in. Sometimes I just touch his tongue, or the roof of his mouth, or feel his teeth. Sometimes I push my fingers into his throat a little bit (gently, really, and not very far) to see if he can accept them, stay calm, and not choke.
He doesn't particularly kink for this, but I do.

- Devastating Yet Inconsequential

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The Post That Didn't Want To Be Posted

I don't want it. It was never part of my fantasies before . . . in fact, I never even remotely saw the appeal of it. LG did a post on it once a while ago. After I read that, I could see how some might find it erotic . . . but I still didn't. I felt totally unaffected by the idea of it. I didn't necessarily find it gross anymore (not necessarily . . . ) but I didn't necessarily find it not gross either. I'm still kind of on the fence about the 'gross' part, actually.

But my main reaction to it changed one day last summer.


- Persephone's Obedience

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Does Zombies Turn You On?

N was playing with my breast while I 'try' and watch the movie. My hands slowly found its way between his thighs and started rubbing his hard cock thru his jeans. A little make out here and there. Then my lips found its way to his cock, sucking him off while screaming sounds coming from the TV. Then I was on my back, legs spread apart he enters me. Flip-flip, then I was on top.

"Do you have porn?"


- Electrolyte Dating

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See also: Sugasm #118: The best of this week's blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)

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<![CDATA[Sex Blog Roundup: Popping Corks]]> As we prepare to drink ourselves silly, get into all sorts of embarassing sexual situations, and nurse our party-wrecked bodies back to some semblance of alcohol-free health by next weekend (when we start the whole process all over again), let's see what kind of trouble our favorite bloggers have been up to this holiday week. The writers in today's roundup of some of the best sex writing we've come across lately certainly sent 2007 out with a bang ... starting with one who found a unique use for her partner's firearm. Another popped his boy-boy cherry with a sweet little MMF; others partied hard with vulgar hand gestures, wooden spoons and even (gasp!) their own family members.

Start your countdowns with Always Aroused Girl after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Always Aroused Girl

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Happiness is a Warm Gun

I uncrossed my legs and leaned back to enjoy the feel of his hand on me. He indicated the gun and asked if he could use it. I was a bit nervous and excited about the idea which is always a good thing as far as I'm concerned. Even though I knew it wasn't loaded, it was still a very dangerous feeling knowing there was a weapon being used to arouse me. He began to move the long barrel of the gun against my pussy. The hard metal caressed my skin and soon I began to gasp with pleasure. I bent my knees and opened my legs even more and he worked the gun back and forth against my clitoris. I tensed and trembled as I came. He was pleased that he was able to "pop a few of my cherries." I was sliding off the sofa by then.

- Venus Ropes

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The Shocker

I was so wet by that point that a slightly oily finger slid right into my ass without any hesitation. I lay there with one of his fingers bumping my clit, two in my pussy, one in my ass. For some reason, it was unbelievably relaxing. But the relaxation soon turned into urgency and I needed more that just his fingers inside me. "I need you to fuck me now." Removing all but his index finger from my ass, he slipped his cock into my dripping pussy, but only long enough to get it wet. It wasn't long before he took he disengaged completely, aimed a little higher, and slowly pushed against my tight little hole.

- Stick and Giggle

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Happy Finish

Candice and Tom rolled on the sofa. His hard cock pressed into her leg through his jeans. She was wet, her pussy yearning to be filled by someone, something, anything. His strong hands pushed up her pink lycra top to expose her boobs and erect nipples. His mouth descended on them, sucking and nibbling like a starving man. She rubbed herself on his leg, clitoris tingling from the sensation of wet silk on denim. She pushed him away and reached down to release the cock that she needed so badly. The sounds of Ian and Dawn cavorting on the carpet made her want it even more, now, hard and fast.

- Alex and Suze

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Christmas Gifts

So that's how I found myself in a 69, getting him ready to enter her while her lips worked on my cock. He moved up close to us and I spread her lips open for him with one hand and rubbed his cock head against her swollen slit with the other. After a few strokes I let go, and he pierced his wife's cunt with his mushroom head. I pursed my lips on her clit and sucked gently while he immediately began steady full-length strokes in and out. She dropped her head, her hair falling over my cock as she moaned against my thigh and the mattress. I reached around behind him and began to tease his ass and moved my mouth to under his balls. I stretched my tongue up and began teasing his heavy nuts with my tongue, twirling around and slathering them with my saliva.

- Unfettered Cravings

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Saturday Night Bondage and Spoon Spanking

He had laid out the handcuffs and leg cuffs and also my leash. I love being on the leash. It makes me feel owned and I feel his control over everything that I am doing. I can't even go to the bathroom without his permission. He put me right on the leash and removed my panties for me. He wanted a naked ass for spanking. He put me over the pillow and then put on the handcuffs and leg cuffs.

- Journey to the Darkside

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Christmas

"Hey, cuz," he would say, pointedly, even as I envisioned ripping his clothes off his body and making him my love slave. He is not my cousin. He is not a relative of mine at all. There is no blood between us. Body fluids would be fine, but no familial blood. So I spent several days fantasizing about his hard, naked body. This all just before my period, the horniest time in my month. I was finally unable to resist any longer and found myself masturbating furiously, envisioning his fingers and mouth and all the wonderful things I'd make him do with them.

- Semper Sexualis

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See also: Sugasm #111: The best of this week's blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)

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<![CDATA[ A "professional" woman is sharing all the...]]> A "professional" woman is sharing all the randy details of her seven-and-a-half hour (!) threeway sex romp with a member of New Zealand's All Blacks rugby team. Every detail except his name and the pictures she claimed to have taken, sadly, but it's still a gripping read. (stuff.co.nz)

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<![CDATA[Best Of Babelogs: Porn Lesbian Weekend Edition]]> Because it's nice to know that at least some people have dates this weekend ...

· 4 Big Boobs (usualgirls.com)
· Abbey Brooks & Gianna Lynn (babeskickass.com)
· Alexandra & Elena (bigboobsalert.com)
· Alison & Peachez (2hot4blog.com)
· Anna, Angelica & Paulina (kindgirls.com)
· Candide & Marcella (cayos.com)

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· Clara, Zia & Lucie (baberoad.com)
· Enchanting Sirens (babesdiary.com)
· Judit & Isabella (labatidora.net)
· Just Teens Outside (yourdirtymind.com)

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· Lia & Alison (100bucksbabes.com)
· Little Mutt Threesome (hq69.com)
· Liz & Alena (sexualcollection.com)
· Nonna & Olivia (sexykittenporn.com)

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· Poker Fans (exgirlfriendmarket.com)
· Renna & Risi (sensualarousalblog.com)
· Shannon & Zoe (sapphicjoy.com, babes.coolios.net)
· Teen Foursome (go-girls-go.com)

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Previously: Best Of Babelogs Archive

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<![CDATA[Sex Blog Roundup: Hot Enough For You?]]> We don't know what the weather is like where you are, but things are pretty steamy in Fleshbot's New York City bureau—and not in the good way. But we're trying to make the best of it—you know that saying about lemons and lemonade and what you're supposed to do with them? If the writers in today's roundup of some our favorite sex writing on the interweb this week are any indication, there are plenty of creative ways to make the best of any sticky situation: whether they're being confounded by too many body parts in a bed, the bright and shiny world of a sex club, the classic "Not Tonight, Dear" sex refusal, or the conundrum of an over-hard erection, they all manage to accenuate the positive, eliminate the negative, and say "Fuck me, please" to Mr. In-Between.

Grab that squeezer and a big ol' packet of Splenda and beat the heat with Chelsea Girl after the break.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Chelsea Girl

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Apollo Sandwich

Taking advantage of my freedom to move around, I sat at the end of the bed, behind Apollo, and watched from beneath as he slid deeply inside her, then pulled out a little way in order to push in again. I watched his balls tightening and releasing, the slipperiness on his shaft and the condom, the clenching of the walls of Demeter's cunt around him. Unable to resist, I added a finger to the underside of his cock, slipping in and out of her cunt with him, reveling in her wetness, his hardness, the connection of the two.

- Curvaceous Dee

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On Your Knees, Slut

I don't mind. In fact, having my face fucked further fuels that ball of joy radiating from my pussy. It pushes me over the edge. It sets free the bliss.

When that happens I'm wilder than ever. I'm moaning in ecstasy, I'm licking and stroking and pumping your cock. The superwhore is released. I hold on as long as I can.

Finally I can't take it anymore. I must let go of your cock. I catch my breath. I howl.


- Dirty, Filthy Princess

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Too Hard?

For us it depends on what we're doing. SMW loves to suck my cock and of course I love for her to do it, anytime at all. She prides herself on having learned to deep throat me. But there are times when she tells me she can't because "your dick is too hard". She tells me that usally after she's beens sucking licking and slurping for about 10 minutes and can no longer wrap her lips around the base of my shaft. So it's hard for me to be concerned about it at the time, and since she gets me off anyway I always forget about it.

- A Sexy Marriage

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I Love Being Proven Wrong!

When we went through the doors into the back area, the first big difference was, again, a much bigger crowd, and a much higher energy level. We started to walk around, and then Rusty noticed a door that we had somehow missed before. I don't know how we missed it last time, but we did; and it led to a very large area (about the same size as what we had thought was the entirety of the Naked Area) with three hot tubs, a pool, another bar, several beach futon thingies, and two semi-private beds.
And there was fucking.

- Being Amber Rhea

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Make Up Sex

Well, to make short of a long story, the evening became hectic and it became later and later. I know she doesn't prefer late night sex, but when we finally did retire, my Roman hands started to wander up her short nightie: First, her shoulders and back; then her ass. I do love her ass. I wandered up to her breasts and told her I still wouldn't mind that blowjob. I got a response clearly indicating her lack of interest: Well, she told me flat out, "not tonight." And she reminded me that tomorrow doesn't look good either because our son has a baseball game in the evening. Not exactly music to my ears, I must admit. We exchanged good nights, and I rolled over to sleep.
About an hour later, I was still marginally awake. Evidently, so was she. When I felt her fondling my cock, I rolled onto my back to give her better access. I was still pretty horny and was hard in an instant. She didn't even ask. She slid under the sheets and started sucking my cock.

- My Favourite Life

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The Sweet Talk...Sell Job

This was how he ended up, this muse of mine. Before this he had been standing with his arms very firmly crossed over his chest. The chains he ended up in aren't heavy and they look like he could just pull out of them. Trust me on this. He couldn't.

He was unhappy, my muse. He has enjoyed being the main "boy" in the stable. The new boy, Jacob, hasn't really threatened him in any significant way. He likes him even. Evan knows what he is good at, what we like to do together, both in and out of bed, and he has been comfortable, cocky even, about his status.


- Ambient Storm's Provocative Persiflage

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See also: Sugasm #87: The best of this week's blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)

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Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

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<![CDATA[When You Close Your Eyes, Do You Dream About Us?]]>

A new study conducted by researchers at the University of Montreal reveals that both men and women report that about 8 percent of their dreams are about sex—a number that personal experience leads us to believe is drastically low. However, it also found that women report having way more sexy dreams than they did 40 years ago, so women are either subconsciously hornier than they used to be or they have just gotten better at filling out surveys. Much more interesting to us, however, is who you are dreaming about when these late-night liaisons occur. "Men are often more visually focused in terms of fantasy, and women are more relationship-focused," which means guys want threeways with exotic supermodels and woman want a supportive man with a sound immigration policy. Obviously, no scientific instrument is more advanced then our automated reader polls, so why don't you weigh in with your choices ... and please elaborate in the comments. Who revs you up during your REM cycle? Inquiring minds want to know.

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· Sexy Dreams Are No Rarity (Forbes.com)
· See also: The Men — And Manboobs — Of Our Dreams (Jezebel)

Previously: Real Vs. Fake: The Globe(s) Divided, Brett Favre Look-alike Gives Us 100%, Selfkiss: Hot You On You Action, E.T.'s Lesbian-Like Adventure, Obama Girl Seeks Hot Electoral Action

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