They say a picture is worth a thousand words. So what's a couple thousand words about sexy pictures, pictures of sex, sex in pictures and picturing sex worth? Today's Fleshbot sex blog round-up presents you with an overflowing gallery of erotica—join your curvaceaous curator Chelsea Girl on the museum tour after the jump.
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Sex Blog Roundup
by Chelsea Girl
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Soon the pictures transitioned into the real meat of the shoot. Karyn was a terrific model, she posed her self with a natural grace. I was pointing out how marvelous her position was when I heard a soft wet noise. I looked over my shoulder to see Natalie's lips on Karyn's ear, stretching her earlobe a bit. They both smiled at me as I looked back to the computer. I continued to click through the big album, aware of an increasing number of soft giggles, and heavy breathing.
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You already had the hook, nail, and hammer placed on the bookshelf that was your headboard. "I've already measured the middle, you just have to figure out how high to place it," you said. Within minutes I had the painting on the wall. I stepped down off your bed and we stood at the foot of the bed to see if the painting was hung right. I could smell you and feel your body heat rising around me. All of a sudden, I felt your hand on my back, slowly pushing up and down my spine. "I like it," you said. "Thank you."
- Something in the Hand is Better Than ...
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Sounds and Silence
Next, I selected a leather paddle with a heart shape cutout.
I placed my hand firmly below her kidneys as I raised my arm and brought the paddle down in the center of her left check.
I watched as a heart-shaped welt began to form, letting my warm breath tickle her tingling skin.
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I am standing just outside a large circle of light that I cannot reach. There is a thick wall of smooth glass barring my way. It is hard, smooth and cold beneath my touch. Its surface curves away from me, following the contours of the light, enclosing the scene within.
I can see them on the other side of the glass. The scene has the feel of a museum exhibit or a minimalist play about to unfold.
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Los Angeles is a very strange place. Even in my very brief visit, I found it to be surreal- we watch a screen and believe, really believe that we see a window into someone's life. I watched a small room become a business office, a conference room and the lounge in a hotel with a few hours of each other and watched three women and one man become a hotel manager, a delinquent guest, an unemployment officer and an unemployed man...
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VideoMaxx held its semi annual LadiesNight at the porn store on Wednesday. Having no idea what the expect and needing to stock up, I ventured north of I-40 with some pals.
VideoMaxx's cheery atmosphere is both surprising and, er, comforting. Except for the eight walls of vibrators and crotchless panties, it could have been Elsa Ross.
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Thumbnail via Pantyhose1.com/Chilli Talk
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