Sex Blog Roundup: Wanderlust

Madeline knows what you like to come home to. Also, big boobs.

Wan•der•lust: –noun
a strong, innate desire to rove or travel about.

You know that thing: even if you're spoken for, that itch—the innate desire to discover—persists. It's kinda why the Internet is so awesome. This week's picks from the best sex writing on the web feature all the glorious wanderlust you can handle, with none of the guilt. Sit back and relax; Madeline drew you a map.

TDs West Revisited and Other Notes

She was doing her thing without even taking out my dick. She was using it to get herself off, as most of the strippers do when they encounter my dick, by rubbing her clit against it as she slid up and down my leg. She succeeded in simultaneously getting both of us off using her method. Her cum juice oozed out and soaked my shorts along with my own jiz

—SEXhobbyist

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Lovers Reunite

I proceeded to tell him that I was instantly wet at just the thought of him filling my ass with his beautiful cock. ‘really? Pull your pants down a bit. Let me feel how wet you are'

So I did. Sweet jesus. His fingers explored my soaking wet pussy like it was the first time. Driving along the Queensway at 100km/h with his fingers tickling my clit and reaching as much as he could inside me.

—Confessions of an Adulterer

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Not Enough #7

"You're always so boring and vanilla, so ordinary, so run-of-the-mill. And right now I'm soooo fucking horny." She looked down at me with increasing anger, her eyes squinting in the darkness of the room. I could feel her skin against mine, the heat of her body cascading down on me as she knelt across my chest, her sex warmer still, the dampness just touching me.

—Swordfish Suite

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Savannah 1:4 Sucking His Cock

She took her time with him, letting her tongue slide around his head before licking down his shaft. She teased him, feeling him pulse in her hand. She licked over the veins that ran up his cock, feeling the beat of his heart through his cock. She swirled her tongue up and down before finally allowing her lips to slip over the head of his cock. Her warm mouth, slick with saliva, pulled his cock inside. She slid her tongue around his head again as she pulled him in deeper. Stephan groaned as his length touched the back of her throat.

—Dirty Little Mind

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The Queen of Spades

Her sleek heels clik on the wet pavement as she crosses the street toward the hotel. Her hair is taut across her scalp, the long and swaying strands of her rich brown hair complementing the movement of her hips as she strolls. The sheer dark miniskirt is as tight as a drum's skin, holding her thighs in an embrace, accentuating her small and so perky derriere as its cheeks raise and lower with each sensual and graceful step she takes. She's petite, likely in college, and as the faintest smile is spread across her amber lips as she makes her way to the lounge.

—Urban Roguery

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Room 215

As he sat back, I reached over and started stroking his cock. It was a nice one, little longer than mine, and about the same width. He went ahead and lay back on the bed, and I stroked him to hardness. I couldn't wait any longer and started running my tongue up and down his shaft. Swirling it around the head, teasing and tonguing the frenulum, then taking him in my mouth and going down slowly. I dunno about him, but damn I am enjoying myself.

—Wanton Maleness

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