Sex Blog Roundup: Going Out With A Bang

Why wait for New Year's Eve to make the end of the year sexy? Get naked now with this week's best sex blog tales, lovingly selected for you by AlwaysArousedGirl. Click on to read more.

Who needs a special occasion to get naughty? Not the sex bloggers in this week's round up of some of the sexiest stories on the web. The quiet week before New Year's Eve is the perfect time for a sensuous strip tease, a hook-up with an old boyfriend or a fitting room rendezvous. And just for kicks, see what happens when righteous titty-sucking leads to a surprise orgasm.

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Impish Pixie - The Second Time

"Don't say anything, just go sit on the couch…I've been waiting for you."

I complied and sat facing her. She clicked her mouse on her computer and the song started. It was moderately fast and sensuous. She started dancing in front of me.

"You did tell me you wanted a personal striptease sometime…" she said as she slowly moved toward me, tossing her tight body around and grabbing at her breasts. She turned and rolled her ass at me. The jacket slid down her arms and she caught it in her hands, only to throw it toward me.

Impish Pixie then danced closer to me, until she was standing inches in front of me. "Hands under your legs, please," she laughed. "Don't worry, this will be a hands on striptease, just not yet."

—Unfettered Cravings

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Perfect practice makes perfect head.

sliding it deeper into my mouth- so slowly, my lips tight around his shaft,

"…ohhhhhh fuuuuuuuuck…"

deeper, until his cock reaches the back of my mouth- I tighten around him, to protect my throat, breathe.

"…oh god, baby. yes… more baby. take it all.. oh fuck take it all……"

Tight mouth, I push him back, feeling him enter into my tight throat. slowly. keeping control so I can keep going.

—Bad Bad Girl

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Morning

"I haven't had any for almost a year."

"What? Coffee?"

"Fuck off!" She held my wrist tightly, rotating her hips against my hand. "Sex, you idiot. I think my virginity's grown back."

The muscles of her pussy clutched around my fingers. I kept thinking about how it would feel when they got to grasp my cock. She leaned back against the door, thrusting her hips forward, taking my fingers in deeper.

—MonMouth

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Ex Sex

It's not even the New Year and I've broken my resolution - not to sleep with J.

He came round to drop off my stuff. I knew he was expecting sex, from the flirty texts he'd been sending - especially the one that said 'All I can think about is sliding my hard cock inside you...'

I probably didn't help by texting him 'Fuck me. Please.'

—Sex, Chocolate and Red Lipstick

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A Sucker for a Blow Job

He asked to be fitted. I went to the register to get my tape measure and lead him to the dressing area with all the pieces of clothing we had picked out.

When I moved to measure his inseam I noticed something very familiar to me, the beginning of a hard-on. He knew I recognized what was going on. I became hesitant again, thinking to myself ‘this is a married man'. I am normally a strong believer in fidelity, but I knew that this one time dalliance wouldn't make that much difference. All the morality seemed to disappear as, although unspoken, we both knew what was going on.

He grasped my shoulders and forced me to my knees. I looked up at him as soon as my knees hit the bare wood floor. He was already unzipping his pants. I was about to no longer be in charge of the situation I thought to myself as I looked up at him and a gorgeous hard cock was twitching at me. In what seemed to be a reflex and without any thought at all I unbuttoned my blouse and pulled my tits up and over my lace bra. My nipples were probably as hard his cock.

"Very nice honey", he said as he squeezed my tits.

"Now measure this", he said as he grabbed a hold of his cock.

—The Fellatrices

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Breast Worship

He worships them both in equal turns, he toys, he tongues, he teases, and then he starts sucking…

And I go mad, I writhe and wriggle and gasp and squeal, as if I'm trying to get away, but that's the last thing I want to do. He holds on to me…

He's tugging me down a dark, shadowy hall by a chain attached to my nipples and my cunt – my pussy twitches with every warm, wet suck. He doesn't stop, the corridor goes on and on, I become dizzy and disoriented as he consumes me…

—The Beautiful Kind

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