We've found the perfect way to keep cool during these hot summer nights. Find out the secret with AlwaysArousedGirl after the jump, and yes, it does involve nakedness. Lots of nakedness.
When the temperature nears the triple-digit range and there's no relief in sight, do what the bloggers in this week's scorching sex-blog round-up do: find the coolest place possible and shed those sweaty clothes. Complete privacy would be nice, but barring that, dallying in dressing rooms, kiddie pools or in front a couple horny pals will also work. If all else fails, beat the heat by means of judiciously placed droplets of wine.
Cool off by reading on.
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Retail Therapy, Lunch, & Blow Job
It never fails because he always takes my hand guiding it to his hard cock that was trying to force it's way out of his jeans.
It didn't take long before he had the zipper down followed by me squatting in front of him worshiping that huge lovely cock!! I sucked and bobbed on him for several minutes before he shot a huge load into the back of my throat.
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I got bold and snaked a finger into her pussy, but I was firmly reprimanded for not asking permission. I didn't feel too bad because my tongue had her close to orgasm. Her pussy was dripping on the hardwood floor. I kept lightly petting her labia with my index finger and increased my frenzy on her clit until she came. My knees slipped in her juices.
—Realizing Why the Caged Bird Sings
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She turned over, nails still dancing across his neck and shoulder, and kissed him, tongue dividing his lips with ease, then coiling around his own tongue like a python, squeezing and dragging it into her own mouth. As their bodies pressed closer, somehow, her nightie came off, and the ambient light from his computer shone upon her breasts as the moon would, were it out and full. Her nipples began to perk from the contact, a paper-thin sheen of sweat beginning to form.
—Fantasies, Dreams, and Other Workings of a Perverted Mind
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you crawl to me, leaving a trail of arousal in the air behind you, reaching for my ankle, parting my legs, holding my balls, squeezing as i anticipated, holding on, as you unbutton my shirt, slowly, but hungrily, your eyes never having left mine for a moment. as still ever more you sway to the music. As the fourth button slips through your hand reaches under my crisp white shirt finding my nipple, pinching, just too hard, as you continue to grasp me in your other hand, my groan shakes me to my core.
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paddle pool — a short erotic ditty inspired by the heat
"With pleasure, Ma'am," and he presses me against the shelves, both arms above mine with his belly against the small of my back and his erection grinding my ass crack.
We stay like this for a few moments, enjoying the heat between us, and then he reaches down the box and releases me. I turn and smile and he walks towards the checkout with my box. I'm enjoying checking out HIS ass in his tight, tan pants.
—Sexual Integration and Free Association
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I poured a little wine down her pussy and it ran between her lips and across her ass where I proceeded to do my duty and lick up all the wine that I could find.
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