Sex Blog Roundup: Panties, Panties Everywhere

December 4, 2007
JONNO

If we ever had to choose just one sexy accessory to take with us to a deserted island, there's no doubt what it would be: we would take panties. After all, the right pair makes every ass look sexier—and who knows who we might be running into on that desert island anyway? In today's pantilicious roundup of some of our favorite moments from the sex blog scene, we encounter lots of cute underthings getting pulled up, pulled down and pulled off. (Or not, because sometimes leaving them half on can be twice as much fun.)

Don't get your own panties in a bunch: just follow along with Always Aroused Girl after the jump.

Sex Blog Roundup
by Always Aroused Girl

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Behind Every Great Woman...

He climbed onto the bed and placed a tender kiss on one buttock, then proceeded to slowly, sensuously explore my backside with his mouth, nuzzling his face against me, kissing and licking and teasing my flesh. He playfully delved his tongue between the ribbon laces of the panties, following them like a ladder along the valley they spanned.

- Playtime for Grownups

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Bitten and Publicly Flogged, Pt 1

I was decked out in some of my goth best. A leather and lycra corset, deconstructed tulle skirt, wide weave black fishnets held up by red garters, tall black boots, and an ankle length cape over it all. My hair was teased up into a high pony tail so that my neck would be available. My skin is pretty fair as it is, but I'd made it paler than usual. Black and silver false eyelashes, heavy black eyeliner, the darkest red lipstick I own. My friend loaned me a pair of vinyl gloves that reached halfway up my biceps. I loved, loved, loved, those gloves. So shiny and sexy and because they were thin and stretchy I had full range of motion and dexterity.

- Embracing My Inner Slut

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Sweet & Juicy: The Orange Memo

My hand is underneath your skirt yanking your panties down before you can catch your breath. A cool gust of air across your bottom as your skirt flies up is followed by a sharp hot slap. I spank you soundly until you begin sobbing, until your legs involuntarily kick with each swat, until your pale round cheeks are pink and throbbing. Afterward, I hold you in place, patting and massaging your tender, stinging ass. Eventually, you stand up only to turn and drape yourself across my desk. Looking over your shoulder at me, you brush a tear from your face and smile hungrily. You rise up on the balls of your feet. I watch mesmerized as your hips begin to sway this way and that. Charmed by this invitation, I stand and start to unbuckle my belt.

- Ruby Red's Spanking Pages

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in a voice not my own

The rest of the day was torture, my underwear sopping wet, my nerves on edge, my breath ragged and weak. I didn't look at him; I didn't have to. I had enough to fill my wildest dreams, I had enough to paint pictures of his face, his eyes burning through the canvas. I wanted him. I wanted to make good on all the teasing, on all the flirting, on all the winks, smiles, intentionally accidental touches... I wanted all of it.

- Six Elaborates

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The Butch/Femme Tango

With an expert flick on her fingers, the button on my shorts was undone, and she made quick work of them. My carefully planned black lace boyshorts joined them shortly in a pile by the side of the bed. I wondered if she even noticed them...I spent so much time putting my outfit and underwear together, and here I was, lying naked as a jaybird on the muted bedspread.

- Essin' Em: Sexuality Happens

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punished sweetpea

i picked up the book again. when i got to o's lover's command, "and take off your panties," i was stopped again. but my panties didn't come off like o's did. instead my owner had me pull them down to just below my knees. the state of half-dressed is one that he likes for me, because it usually humiliates me much more than being nude. i had to move my body around to comply with his instructions to lower the panties in that way, and once they were in the position he liked, i was told to gracefully resume my kneeling position. i curled my legs around to my side and then rolled up into a kneeling position again, and i was rewarded with a solid smack on my thigh.

- persephone's obedience

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Thumbnail via Sweet White Panties (TGP/preview gallery @ porn-o-rama.com, via Ask Jolene)

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