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"I think there's a direct relationship between the scent of a woman's neck and the taste of her pussy. Almost impossible to disguise with perfume, it insists on the nose with a faint promise of the real thing would be like if only you were let in a bit further. It's a promise of a taste ... " See? Our roundups of the best sex writing on the web don't just bring you glimpses of other people's sex lives—there's actual scientific research as well!

Let Bacchus be your guide through all sorts of field experiments after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Bacchus

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Friday Fix
"I also remember him making me rub his cock all over my face and lips and while I confessed to him what a total slut I am. I don
t remember what events led up to his shooting his creamy load all over my lips and face but I do remember his cock shooting that warm silky liquid all over my lips. I open my mouth and tried to catch as much as I could with my tongue. Then I took his cock back into my mouth and sucked it till I was sure it was empty and then I sucked it for a little while longer."
Desireous

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28 Years And Counting
"Having him kneel, kiss my hand and open a ring box after treating me to a very extravagant swank meal in Kingston Ontario
s hoity toitiest restaurant was special enough, having him cuddle with me and almost not call a halt to the intimacy that followed was even more memorable. It wasn
t just the amazing proposal milestone day women are supposed to keep so special, it was the very first time I touched and stroked the bare, velvet hot skin of Fred
s stiffening cock, and it was the first time his fingers probed and touched my most intimate folds. It was the day when my virginity was first threatened...."
A Creative Spanked Wife

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Look Out Any Window
"One of the most erotic things for me is to watch someone masturbate. Watching a woman touch herself makes me instantly hard. It is so very exciting to watch a woman run her hands lightly over her breasts and the reaction it has on her nipples as they tighten and harden; the way her face flushes when she is lost in thoughts of lust; the way she touches herself and brings pleasure to her body."
A View Through Blue Eyes

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Morning Mess
"He woke me up this morning. This is not usual. I am nearly always the first one awake in our household. I get up and get things ready to start every one
s day before I come back and wake Master with His coffee, His morning piss service and His the first cock sucking of the day. But not this morning...instead He woke me, and He was in a mood."
Life As His

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Suckling Slutling
"Your taste delights my erotic palate, drenching my buds with an overwhelming sensory stimulation. You taste heavenly. And perhaps those taste buds tickle nerves that fire from lips to brain to cunt and back to lips, a smooth neural circuit of pleasure that ramps my pleasure and anchors me to that moment. For that is how I remember you, your cock hard and beautiful between my lips...."
Myths and Metawhores

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Wonderful Night
"I took off my clothes and slid into bed while Master secured the house. He came to slide into bed next to me and began kissing my cheeks and my neck.. his hands found my nipple and my clit at almost the same time, roughly parting my legs and pushing his fingers into my wet and welcoming cunt. He bit my neck and I yelped with pleasure before being silenced with by his fingers in my mouth which I greedily sucked, enjoying my essence upon them."
Wilder Than Her

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New Year's Shag
"I think there's a direct relationship between the scent of a woman's neck and the taste of her pussy. Almost impossible to disguise with perfume, it insists on the nose with a faint promise of the real thing would be like if only you were let in a bit further. It's a promise of a taste."
Monmouth

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Shopping Trip
"It would be our fifth and final store before we found the pants: matte, black PVC jeans that hug the curves of his sexy ass yet remain sleek through the legs. Before I could sleep that evening, I knew I needed to see him in those pants - just for me. My feet dangled over the edge of the bed, waiting as he slowly approached. I couldn't help but reach for him...."
My Not-So-Secret Self

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Tending To The Hurty Heart
"We can
t breathe. We can
t think. We can
t escape the pain. We curl fetal and sob loss inchoate into and from our bellies. We mourn and we pine. When we lose that person we love, we feel that pain beyond pain, that loss beyond loss, that emptiness beyond words.... To this end, this dealing with the pain, I give to you a reminder of things to do when you
ve lost your lover."
Pretty Dumb Things

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See also: Interview with Bacchus of Eros Blog (endervidualism.com)

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