Sex Blog Roundup: Olympic Sized Sex

Like the Olympics, sex can have a lot of exciting twists. And like sex, the Olympics reward physical endurance—only the Olympics does it with medals, not cumshots. With the games starting tonight, it's hard not to make wink-wink jokes about beach volleyball players' ass-pats, Michael Phelps' um, muscles, and how it must feel to be a balance beam when one of those gymnasts straddles you. And while we think it would also be nice if medals existed for cunnilingus and footjobs, we're content with ogling the pure specimens of athleticism on our plasma screens while performing the above mentioned acts in the comfort of our own bedroom stadiums ... and while reading about them in today's roundup of some of our favorite moments from the sex blog scene.

Join Madeline Glass in our own Olympic Village after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Madeline Glass

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Preview of what is about to "cum"

Feeling his energy, desire and passion for her. Suddenly her cries give it away and she starts to climax and then it HITS her..oh my fucking god..an ORGASM.

- Want You To Want Me

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Her Spinning Fingers

Your clit amazes me. It's round, like a pebble, and I love feeling it between my lips as I suck on it slowly, gently. I love the scent of your skin, the warmth of you as I taste you. And I really miss feeling you against me as I start to take you, slide the tip of my cock into you. I love to fuck you, babe."

"Tell me that again," she asked. She was breathless. She had started to jill herself.

- Urban Roguery

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Forced Shave

I took my time shaving her, enjoying it. I was sure to get her completely smooth, and if that meant I had to run my hands all over her pussy repeatedly so much the better. When I finally got done I used a wash cloth to clean off any stray bits of shaving cream. I then did a final check with my tongue, licking across her labia and up around her slit. She started struggling again now that the razor was out of the picture, but there was nothing she could do as I ran my tongue all over her pussy, inside and out.

- Sex.Life.Blog

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All in the SERVING?

I then used a phrase that he often uses on me:
Ten or twenty?
He groaned and replied:
Fifty.
I'll smack, you count.

-Sulpicia past/future

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The Best Part of Waking Up

Pianti still slept but was beginning to stir. The blanket slipped away from her, so I began rubbing her back, thighs and butt. I had no ulterior motives, just feeling a little skin hungry. When Pianti got up, I thought she was starting her day but she surprised me by getting back into bed sans panties and rolling into me.

- Wanton Maleness

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Whenever We're Apart

I can't wait another second, and I pull away abruptly. You make a noise of protest, but by then my lips are wrapped around you, sliding to the base of your cock, and for a moment, you look like a man in pain.

- Thursday's Child

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Playing With Old Friends V

I saw her slowly and carefully manuever the head to her opening, posing still as she became accustomed to the huge head entering her, his hands reaching forward to her waist on either side. He leaned back just a bit for balance, and began to pull her down on his cock, her eyes opening wider still, her breath escaping from her mouth along with a wordless moan which continued on and on until she reached the base.

- Swordfish Suite

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Thumbnail: Annie Cruz' Squirting Olympics (TGP/preview gallery @ fuckingmachines.com, via Ask Jolene)

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