Sex Blog Roundup: So Inappropriate!

Sometimes the urge to make the beast with two backs strikes at the most unsuitable times. Get ready to turn the hose on these inappropriate authors with AlwaysArousedGirl right after the jump.

'Twould be nice if we could limit our sexual urges to alternating evenings at ten p.m. when everyone's tucked away in the privacy of their own bedrooms, but nature has different ideas about how to carry on the species. Some of us want to rut all the time despite any trouble, embarrassment or, er, calls to the local authorities that might result. Read accounts of how the bloggers in this week's roundup of dangerous sex blog moments managed to slake the need for sex and not wind up facing public indecency charges all at the same time.

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Watching Men Cum

Next he told me that he was texting a friend of his and trying to persuade her to come over and receive his cum. I was egging him on, wanting to see someone sucking him on camera.

Sure enough, she agreed to pop by on her way to pick up the kids and soon, there she was, on her knees in front of him sucking his hard cock. It turned me on more that I can say – the anonymity of watching in secret, the fact that she was married (I spied the ring) and the fact that it didn't take him long to cum!

—A BBW Sexaholic's Blog

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Flash Fiction Friday #6

She didn't notice him step up behind her. She didn't see the hardness in his pants.

She did however gasp as his hands wrapped themselves around her and tweaked her nipples. A low rumble in her ear caused her skin to instantly goosebump.

—Vanilla Impaired

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Simply Amazing

A minute in, I was overcome by how horny I suddenly was. How good he felt. Then the humiliation started. I got wet, horny from being fucked even when I didn't want it. Master picked up on it and started on how much of a slut I was, wanting to be fucked even when I was ill, how I subconsciously wanted it all the time.

—Behind the Collar

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Interlude

On the first day, I have her present on the carpet clad only in her drawers and chemise, the last pieces of costume before nakedness. Fully dressed with gloved hands and my riding crop tucked under my arm because she expects a show of masculine authority, I gaze at her from my chair, then order her to make a full turn, slowly. And another.

Take off your chemise, I say. Turn around again.

—Pussy Talk

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Catalina loves Sex (In Charlotte)

There is no need for talk. One look at me and he could tell that I was ravenous. Without conversation he was naked and I was on my knees in front of him with his cock in my mouth. I swallowed him and stroked him with my tongue. I found myself overenthusiastic. He grabbed my head and slowed me down. He has a way of controlling me without saying a word - just a touch and I respond.

—Catalina Loves

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Dangers of the Catwalk

How dare he take me like this!? I thought to myself. Yet these were conflicted with my body's complete submission and arousal. The very idea of being taken like this, by mild force half against my will made my core sizzle and my pussy come alive. This was getting me off greatly.

One hand was placed on my back, ensuring I didn't struggle. His other had raised my dress over my ass. In that position, semi-undressed with my underwear around my knees, I had an overwhelming sense of vulnerability.

—Lady Pandorah's Sanctuary of Sensuality

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