Everyone talks about June brides—but what about the grooms, without whom there wouldn't be brides in the first place? This week, we present some of our favorite moments from the sex blog scene to find out what happens after the honeymoon is over. Hubbies tap their gold bands only to lure the advances of single women; some revel in the shame of cuckoldry as others rejoice in sharing their spouses with friends; still others prefer time alone with the boys. And then there are the odd fellows who prefer their sex on the monogamous side.
Jump over the broom with Jefferson after the ... er, jump.
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Sex Blog Roundup
by Jefferson
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I've been conducting experiments using my wedding ring, making a conspicuous display of my newfound bling when talking to chicks. It hasn't put anyone off—if anything, it's had the opposite effect. Perhaps this says something sad about the world.
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Often things seem erotic to us because of a juxtaposition in values. A "virgin" bride pulls up her dress to reveal her ornate garter, or a mother bends over revealing a rack that would make a porn star envious. Is it any wonder that the "good girl gone bad" template is so arousing for me?
That's because you're a classy lady who likes raunchy sex. And tonight I want you to fully act the trashy slut.
Talk dirty to him.
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"Show me how you fuck her," said his girlfriend as all 8 hard inches of his cock slid through her hand and slowly disappeared into the pink, wet depths of my wife's dripping pussy. Cindy groaned with pleasure as they both savored that first long, slow penetration. Joe sighed, "Ahh . . . ," as he bottomed out, his fat pole buried deep in her pussy, their light brown pubic curls mingling at their intersection.
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Lynn called me to come into the room for my spanking, then requested I retrieve a different chair than normal, and some shoes for her feet to be elevated. She smiled in a very self-satisfied way as she slowly put the shoes on, as I stood silently beside her. She requested I obtain the bath brush, but kept the lexan paddle beside her also.
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The word—ownership—instantly caught my attention but it is in the days and weeks since that it has continued to percolate and grow richer with time. I have spent much time rejecting ownership of my gayness in ways big and small. I am reduced to Sis reminding me to do what I choose and to Carrie reminding me to read my own blog. I remind myself that I must first own my own life: then the rest will follow. And the twin of ownership—the good twin—is to embrace.
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My cock got hard pretty quickly. TW was still sleepy and was asking me what I was up to. When she reached down and felt my cock, she knew. We touched and kissed for a few more minutes before TW turned her back to me and I took up my position. I reached down and rubbed my cock across her pussy lips. I then spread her out and entered her. DAMN! It felt so good to be back inside her.
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See also: Sugasm #84: The best of this week's blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)
Thumbnail: Sophia Rossi celebrates her special day (TGP/preview gallery via Ask Jolene)
Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive