Sex Blog Roundup

While Bacchus over at Eros Blog certainly seems like a man that might have—shall we say—a firm hand, when it comes to applying said hand to the Sex Blog Roundup he definitely knows when to stroke, tickle, coax—and yes—smack around a damn good blog entry. Just watch what he does this week with wildly bouncing titties, masturbatory kung-fu grips, Commie cocks, alluringly well-worn leather betls and much more after the jump... -V. Blue

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Bacchus of Eros Blog

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The Ex Factor
"I was screaming and moaning with an ecstasy that I have never known before. I had both of my arms up above my head while he supported my full weight and continued to fuck me. I was bouncing up and down wildly, my tits jumping all over his face, screaming that I was going to come."
(Girls Like Sex Too)

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The Ambush
"I backed up a little. 'Jeez,' I protested lamely, 'I can't just whip it out at the bar." Emma stroked me over my jeans. Blood was draining from my cranium at an alarming rate. Nothing made sense to me anymore. Emma then wriggled her tiny hand through the waist of my jeans and into my underwear, applying a masturbatory kung-fu grip."
(Naked Loft Party)

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How To Make A Girl Like To Give Head
"If I had the answer to that question, I'd be blogging from my yacht in the Riviera. Have you ever heard the old adage: you can lead a horse to water but you can't make him drink? Same thing for cock."
(Last Man Dancing)

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The Trip
"He was tall, extremely muscular, with an expanse of chest hair that seemed to burst with fury and industry out of the center of his chest, but give up half-heartedly before it quite reached the sides. It sort of looked like a chest murkin. He appeared to be Eastern European, pale skinned with heavy black eyebrows, and he openly sneered at us as he made quite a production of lathering up his huge, probably formerly Communist, cock."
(Joe. My. God.)

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Saturday Night
"On this evening I became fascinated with her mouth. I removed her clothes to leave us both naked, and she lay on her back, stretched out on the sofa. I wanted to be inside her mouth. First my index finger, then three fingers. In one of those happy random miswires, pleasure at the base of my fingers is simultaneously felt at the base of my penis."
(Unfurling)

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A Few Things I Have Learned
"A few things I have learned from reviewing some of the 'sex education' textbooks currently being used in American public schools: ... 'THERE IS NO WAY TO HAVE PREMARITAL SEX WITHOUT HURTING SOMEONE.'"
(Misia)

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Hunger
"He's holding his light brown Italian leather belt, worn soft and supple by years of use in a more conventional role. Tonight, it's folded in half, swung so that the folded tip hits the outside of my left bum cheek. Carefully - but so very sharply and quickly - he brings it down over and over again."
(Red Sneaker Diaries)

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Nutmeg
"Before I knew it she had straddled my face, pinning my arms with her legs. Unfair - it's rude to take advantage of a postcoitally defenseless male. The glistening lips of her pussy were just out of reach. I stretched. No success. 'You want?' she teased. Yes, I wanted."
(Rentboy Diaries)

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