Were you aware that today is International Sexy Undies Day? Apparently the sex bloggers knew all about it! Join AlwaysArousedGirl below for a celebration of this fantastic holiday.
Um, that part about International Sexy Undies Day? Yeah, we totally made it up. But we firmly believe that lingerie should be celebrated, and given all the attention our favorite sex bloggers gave to underthings this week, it looks like they've already got the panty party started. Join in the merrymaking, because we love undies!
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Without a word he shoved me to the floor, held me down, and tied my hands and wrists. I was still clothed, wearing the long skirt and blouse I'd worn to work. He lifted my skirt, shoved my panties aside and slapped me, hard, on my bare pussy.
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And it continues as I writhe beneath him unable to form coherent enough words to tell him that it's all true. He speeds up his thrusts and my hands grasp at any bit of flesh they can, trying to ground myself. I can barely keep myself quiet because at this point I'm hanging on to reality by a thread.
—Phaedra Fallen
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Bending it at the knee, I rest the heel of my boot on her ass. The point sinks into her flesh and I smile. At last she emits a soft sound, barely audible, but I know the heel is biting her flesh. At this distance, I see the thong cutting into her hips. I often gift her items that are too small. The gift reminds her of me and the discomfort reminds her of her place in life, just as the silver collar around her neck does both.
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I had hurt him already, opened him up to me, and was gentling him in bed, holding him curled into me, wrapped up close, cuffed and kissed, some beautiful expanse of soft bruised skin. Him naked, me, with shirt thrown aside in the heat of earlier physicality, in bra and jeans, boots off eons ago to leave stockinged feet.
My legs wrapped over him, I licked and sucked at his mouth, stroked his body with my stockinged feet, smooth, silky nylons sliding over his skin.
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He put me up on the table and admired my new undies - pushed my legs together, then opened them up and admired the view, as if my pussy was on stage. He ran his big rough hands up and down my smooth stockings, then dove in and started eating.
I lay back and let the waves of pleasure overtake me, despite the pasta boiling. He grunted and I gasped as his cell phone rang. Then the mail carried dropped mail off in my door slot. Then Beast stood up and yanked down his pants and pushed his hard cock in my wet hole.
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"I'll be waiting for you. My place. 9.30"
Right away he took my shirt off. I started unbuttoning his. He took off my bra while I finished taking off his shirt. All the time kissing. Took off our pants, and we stood there, kissing passionately in our underwear.
—The Secret Life of Me - My infidelity stories
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