Sex Blog Roundup: The Great Fucking Outdoors

July 3, 2007
JONNO

Nothing says summer like picnics, barbecues, trips to the beach and being tied to a tree and flogged. What better way to celebrate your inalienable right to get your freak on than to enjoy the freedom of the great wide open? The writers featured in today's roundup of some of our favorite moments from the sex blog scene this week enjoy their sex al fresco ... in the woods, at the picnic table, or on a raft. The great outdoors was never so fucking fantastic.

Grab that bug spray and a blanket and meet Chelsea Girl after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Chelsea Girl

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The Great Outdoors

After we walked close to a mile back, he finally stopped and pushed me hard up against a tree. He pulled a small hammer and a big thick nail out of his pouch and drove it into the tree high above me. He had to lift me up to get the loose rope to loop onto the nail. My toes barely touched the ground; there was no way to control my body. He hammered the nail, bending it toward the tree so I didn't slip off. He twisted me around and around, slapping my face, my ass, my breasts; squeezing my cheeks together hard with his hand; started licking my neck and biting my ear, whispering all the dirty things he was going to do to me.

- Bits and Pieces of Kandye

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Siobhan's Orgy, Part 2

At this point, I was faced with an influx of bodies. Despite my earlier desires of fucking a few strangers, I was really glad it was all friends. Like they promised, Nick and Maria brought Jada and Adeola, the two black girls from our CFNM night at Maria's. They were both wearing long summer dresses and heels as if they were on their way to a picnic.

"You both look pretty..." I gasped, offering wine all round. Andrew did the honours and started pouring glasses of white as I hugged and kissed my guests as a welcoming gesture.

- Homme and Femme

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Road

A gentle breeze floated upon me as if I were drifting out at sea. He entered with the head of his dripping cock. It was larger than I saw when first we met, one of those surprise cocks that when soft looks average but when hard, grows and grows, now larger than corn. I wondered how it would fit, but thought only momentarily with concern as slowly he moved within. He knew his art. Goddamn fucker knew how to prepare my ass for his entrance. He had given me hours that opened me for his solid and exact arrival. I was ready. One slip, deep, deeper to the center of me. He stayed, fucked, fucked so deep. He looked into my eyes that rolled up in my head as I was in euphoric ecstasy!

- Selfuck

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Happy Blogversary

TW started to come immediately. I grabbed her sexy hips, noticing the strap marks across her ass, and started to fuck her in earnest. She had tied her hair in a pony tail. I did what any horny, dominant male would do and grabbed it and pulled her head back. I asked her how it felt to be out in the woods with all those guys fucking her. TW exploded in orgasm. Her legs locked up and she actually pushed the two of us back a foot or so. I almost fell into the whirlpool tub. I continued to pull on her pony tail while she came violently on my cock. I also got to watch her beautiful, sexy breasts sway to and fro while we fucked. Bathroom mirrors are so cool, aren't they?

- Over 40 Married Sex

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Be Careful What You Wish For

We walked arm in arm to her condo. We started up the stairs. She turned to me pressing her body close and we kissed. A long... slow... deep.. sensual kiss. She whispered "I want to take my pants off and fuck you right here on the stairs (we were outside of the downstairs unit at this point)." She lifted her shirt and placed my hand on her tits. She move up one step. I lowered my mouth to her nipple. She grabbed my hair and crushed my mouth hard against her nipple.

- Pluffmud Musings

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Screwing the Nextdoor Neighbor

I kept looking at his crotch, thinking about his cock, only covered by the thin fabric of his speedo bathing suit. "You must be uncomfortable in that wet suit." I said, realizing it was almost dry by now anyway.

"Yeah, well they dry quick." he answered, looking down at it.

"I bet it would dry even quicker hanging on my clothesline. I had a short clothsline on the deck for drying swimsuits and towels. I nodded toward it.

- Mandy's Erotic Life

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Thumbnail: Brandi Belle's Backyard Boogie (TGP/preview gallery via Ask Jolene)

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