Sex Blog Roundup: Autumn Heat

The days grow shorter and the nights get longer as we wade deeper into the fall season in today's roundup of some our our favorite sex writing on the interweb this week. While most people might equate longer nights with more time for sleep, we horny folk think of one thing and one thing only: more time for sex. More time for chilly breezes to excite naked flesh. More time for hot kisses to warm up cool bodies. More time to delve under layers of clothing to find tantalizing rewards. (OK, that's more than one thing. 'Tis the season, after all.)

Grab a hot mug of cider and a warm blanket with Always Aroused Girl after the jump

Sex Blog Roundup
by Always Aroused Girl

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Fiction: The Seven Curses of Hannah Part One

It was a brisk October night, and in her dark bedroom, Hannah was wrapped snugly in her house robe. The plush material felt great against her naked skin, and for a brief moment, she was glad she was a larger woman because it meant she had more places to be touched by her robe. Her round breasts, round hips and very round bottom were encased in the soft fabric. She pulled her long brown hair out from under the robe so that every inch of her back could feel the soft terrycloth. Hannah's body always came to life when she wore this robe, and her aroused mind thought about checking to see if her husband wanted to fool around.

- Erotiterrorist

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Working Late

I feel him lose control, cumming hard and as I finally lose all sense of control, I watch as our voyeur coats his chest in thick ribbons of cum. He returns to his work, oblivious as I slip back into my coat, and head back for the elevators. I think about hailing a cab, before changing my mind to head into the office building opposite.

- Scarlet the Harlot

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The Flood Gates Open

I was grabbing at his cock as we went in the stall. He shut the door and pulled the lock over. He turned to me and pushed me, chest first, up against the wall. He was kissing and nibbling at my neck and I could feel his hands at the bottom of my skirt. He lifted my skirt to my hips. My legs were spread and no my bare pussy exposed. It was wet already and the air hitting it gave me a slight chill. The sound of his zipper going down was the last thing I heard before I felt his cock penetrate me.

- The Neighborhood Slut

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Autumn

She climbed into bed next to me and I wrapped my arms and legs around her to get a much of her skin in contact with mine as I possibly could. Unusually, she was warmer than I was and I sucked her body heat to me as I held her tight, burying my face in her neck and running my hands over her shoulders and bum cheeks. Her breathing grew deeper as I hit that spot just below her ear that excites her so much and grabbed a handful of her bum, squeezing hard. She slipped a hand down between us and took charge of my growing erection which was pressing ever harder onto her mons. This was supposed to be a slow, lazy Saturday afternoon's relaxation but suddenly there was an urgency that could not be resisted. I planted my lips tightly onto hers and she slid a hand around the back of my head, crushing me to her. Tongues probing and exploring tongues, lips, teeth.

- Fat Controller

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Roller Coaster

He lowered himself into the deep bath. It was a little too hot, the sort he had to take his time getting into as his body acclimatised. He slowly crouched until he was sat down and stretched out as far as possible. Bending his knees up he sank down until the bubbles touched his chin. He closed his eyes as the heat engulfed his body.

- Lick Into Shape

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A Little Surprise

My hips ground against him, my pelvis rocking as his mouth worked at my neck, his palm squeezing my breast, his fingers rolling my nipple. I gasped, goosebumps breaking out over my skin. He was driving me crazy. "Sooooo naughty," he whispered, sliding his hand back down my body to my ass. I lifted my hips, tipping my pussy up, needing to feel his touch there, but he only brushed his palm over the backs of my thighs, his fingers delicately exploring that tender spot where my thighs meet my ass. I moaned again in arousal and frustration, straining against the hand that bound my wrists, but he just closed his grip tighter, then spanked me again with shocking smacks that rang out through the room, making me gasp and cry out.

- Playtime for Grownups

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