Sex Blog Roundup: Slipping It In (And Taking It Off)

July 13, 2007
JONNO

The stultifying heat of this time of year makes most of us want to spend as much time with as little covering our skin as possible, but that hasn't stopped some of the bloggers in today's roundup of some of our favorite sex writing on the interweb this week from covering themselves with things that probably wouldn't qualify as summer wear, like rubber fetish aprons (or just plain lube, for that matter—all that sand can get really uncomfortable, you know.) Of course, the hot weather has made other bloggers more inclined than usual to slip out of certain things, like lacy panties and tiny thongs. But you don't need to look at the temperature outside to tell you that dressing down never goes out of style.

Put on something you won't mind getting a little sticky and join guest Sex Blog Roundup editrix Viviane of Viviane's Sex Carnival after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Viviane

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Rubbernecking

He wanted to dress up. We had each both brought a variety of fun outfits to camp. He pulled on tall rubber boots that came up all the way to his crotch. These had been in the closet all weekend and I had been eyeing them. Now he was pulling them on. Yum, yum! Next he put on a black rubber apron. The boots with the apron, especially the back view, was extremely hot. Next he pulled out heavy black rubber gloves and put them on. They were the perfect accessory. But the kicker was when he held up the black rubber gag. I took it from him and buckled it on him. Now we were ready to go out.

- Lolita's Predictions and Predilections

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Feeldoe DP

I listened to his instructions over the phone. I poured the lube over my cunt, rubbing in slow circular motions. I took my plug and lubed it then I began to slide it into my ass. He wanted me to insert it slowly, then pull it back out and do it again. I moaned with the pleasure it gave me. A little deeper with each insertion. I could hear his breathing grow more ragged. I heard the shuffle as he unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. I pulled the plug out and pushed it in again, harder, deeper, faster.

- Desire X

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Party Girl

One by one, I transferred each of the many and various clips I had brought to her skin. Each pinch was a make-or-break moment. She clenched her beautiful jaw. I knew she didn't want to beg or cry, surrounded by these women of leather. My fingers distracted her, stroking her gently through her thong then pushing it aside to slip between her graceful folds. Which I found drenched, tropical ....

- Engrailed

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delicate negotiations

I gathered her hair into my right hand, wrapped it once, then twice, around my palm. With a firm grip, I drew her head back with my right hand while my left guided her ass back against my thighs and her pussy onto my cock. Watching her impale herself on me was almost too much.

"Shall I tell you how good you feel under me?" My voice was a ragged half-whisper. "Describe how wet you got the moment you knew I wasn't playing around?

- Blood, Sex Crimson

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Spell of Desire

I kissed his neck and chest, taking my time to lap up the water on his skin and Norio moaned softly, wrapping his fingers in my hair. I dropped to my knees minutes after that, his cock proudly calling to me like a beacon in the night. It was rock hard, and my fingers closed around him greedily as I bent even lower and licked his balls throughly. He was enjoying every moment of it and looked down at me in absolute desire. I took my time, laving his body like it was my own personal playground, and loving every inch and centimeter between his thighs, all the crevices that tend to get hurried over were given their own loving attention.

- Chronicles of a Platinum Pussy

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No, Please

Screams? Lovely. Shivery lovely. Tears? God, so hot. So powerful. But for me, with my clitoris directly wired to my sensory perceptions, I just melt when people beg.

I asked May the second week I met him if he'd ever beg in a scene. This was May the reputation holder, May the super masochist who had himself a little legend in the scene for how much his little body could take. He puffed up. He said hell no. That night I tied his hands above his head and teased him until he pleaded for an orgasm. And oh oh oh, how I laughed. I still remember him turning his head to bite down frantically into the flesh of his own arm. His teeth sinking in and his lips pressing forward in a pathetic parody of a kiss.

- A Place To Draw Blood Laughing

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Fantasy no. 11

'Would you like to take them off?' her lover asks.

'Yes, I would,' the stranger says.

'Very well.'

The man hooks his fingers in the knickers and slides them over her hips, pulling them right down over her ankles.

'Now open your legs wide for the gentleman,' her lover says.

- Confessions of an English Gentleman

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Deux

My body's protest was as loud as it would be were I not alone, I knew why I was there, and this surge of heat radiating from my cunt was all the evidence I needed to go ahead and do it.

My fingers were hot compared to the sudden coolness of the silky lube that I applied liberally to both my cunt and my ass. I then turned my attentions to the toys, one a long overdue gift to myself... The other... A gift from one eager to introduce me to something new.

- Scarlet the Harlot

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A BMW118

The BMW 118 is not built for sex, as I found out last night. It is, however, better than the Volkswagon Golf Cabrio, my previous car. At least in a BMW118 (unlike the Golf Cabrio), the seats are just about wide enough to straddle a good sized cock without hitting one's knee on the seat belt holder. And the seat adjuster has a one touch mechanism that makes the seat go back in one handy motion - fantastic in the heat of the movement when one wants to move swiftly from kissing to f***ing.

- Suzanne Portnoy

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