They say that April showers bring May flowers, though it's still raining cats and dogs here at Fleshbot Central ... along with bucketfuls of spit, spunk, sweat and other tasty juices, all of which you'll find in today's collection of some of the best sex writing on the blog scene. Thrill to these naughty tales of getting clean, getting dirty, and getting it on and see what comes up for you. Flowers may only be the beginning.
Strap on your rubbers and join Chelsea Girl for some sexy puddle splashing after the jump.
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Sex Blog Roundup
by Chelsea Girl
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"I remember my white tank top pushed above my tits. My jeans shorts around my ankles. His jeans around his thighs. My ass pushed back at him. His hands—so strong—gripping and bracing so he could fuck me at his own pace. I could feel the drops of sweat raining down onto my back. I can still hear him grunting with every thrust. I can still see the dusty, dirty finger prints on my skin. I was trying so hard to be quiet...knowing that the more I emoted the more quickly he would come..."
- Taking Control (takingcontrol.typepad.com)
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"Coco is very clean. To the point of neurotic over-washing, trimming, shaving and deodorizing - but whatever. What would I gain by objecting? She smells nice. And I mean the underlying smell of her, the real breathing, sweating, self-lubricating woman that she is.
Whatever Coco thinks, she is delicious.
I took another little lick, off the tip of her labia, usually compact and folded protectively inside, but now swollen and sticking out like little pink orchid leaves...."
- MonMouth (monmouth.blogspot.com)
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"Your hands began to unravel and explore me - I felt your finger slide along my moistening slit through the thin cotton patch of fabric keeping the raging river of insanity at bay; you pressed harder, finding my clit and twisting my desire on as if I were a faucet for you to open, the wetness of my body succumbing to your touch, soaking through to your greedy hand."
- The Lazy Geisha (ninasanctuary.blogspot.com)
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"Your fingertips skirt the outline of his cock. He's a well-endowed young man, just as he promised in his email. You lightly drag one manicured nail from the tip of his cock down the centre of the thick shaft. The stranger gasps, and tries to press his hips forward to meet your touch, to increase the pressure, the point of contact. You gently press him back against the bed...."
- Easily Aroused (easilyaroused.co.uk)
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"When it's at last too much for you too and you strip me and yourself, you fuck me now not like a teenager would, but the way we do. You drive into me and fuck me with long full and slow thrusts, giving me the full length and breadth of your cock and then withdrawing almost completely, before you bury yourself in me again to the hilt, stealing my breath and your own. I twist against you, gasping, and after several slow deep sweet thrusts like this you stop, pull out, and kneel over me, giving your cock over to my mouth..."
- O of Eros, Logos (mycyberaffair.blogspot.com)
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"When he finally speaks, it's to order me to spread my legs. His fingers trail down my skin where my inner thigh meets my pelvis. He barely brushes my clit and strokes the entrance to my pussy. All I want is to be fucked; I want his fingers, his cock, or a toy. Anything he wants to give me. Anything that will fill me up."
- Tangy Sweet (tangysweet.blogspot.com)
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"Standing in the doorway, I pushed my dress apart, revealing legs clad in sheer nude thigh highs, pushing my white lacey panties aside I let my fingers caress my clit and then slide into the warmth of my cunt. I looked at him, noted that he was watching for anyone who might be approaching, as well as watching me. A few more minutes I stayed there, looking at his eyes, loving the exposure, then I closed the door, straightened myself and took the three steps back to our table."
- Tess of Urban Gypsy (nyc-urban-gypsy.blogspot.com)
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