Nothing's better than walking around in a sex-induced haze. Except for the sex part. That's pretty awesome.
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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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.
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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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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.
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"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.
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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 …
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<b&middpt; Thumbnail Star Elyse, courtesy of FuckingMachines.com (www.fuckingmachines.com)
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