From what we understand, this thing called "football season" started yesterday, and apparently it's a really big deal here in the USA. We here at Fleshbot are all for fun and games involving dudes in tight pants and chicks in short skirts, even if we have a very different understanding of the phrase "three-point conversion." So here's to the rah-rah spirit of that (other) great American pastime as interpreted by the bloggers in today's roundup of some of the best sex writing on the web this week. From someone watching her own porn flick with her boyfriend to couples making cuckolding game plans to dudes enjoying some recreational spanking, we found that more than a few folks out there enjoy scoring ... no matter what the penalties may be.
Grab your pom-poms and meet Chelsea Girl under the bleachers after the jump.
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Sex Blog Roundup
by Chelsea Girl
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So I made my season purchase at the stadium store which consisted of a cute little Chargers beanie, LaDainian Tomlinson jersey (what I wouldn't give to meet him and Shawne Merriman *sigh*), and a cheesy pompom that I get to obnoxiously wave in MVP's face at the next game. He, in turn, bought one of those lame ass foam fingers, presumably to shove up my ass while I'm jumping up and down cheering. Cheer Pompom vs. Foam Finger. . . it's on!
The weekend went very well and I had a combination of hot fantasy sex with MVP, work, and recreation. Our Friday night sex session was to-die-for! I was finally able to watch my scene with Lexington Steele thanks to a fan out there who selflessly made the clip available for me to download.
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I remember when I first slept with her.
I remember how she looked sitting on top of me, her flat stomach and proud breasts filling my vision as my erection filled her.I remember the note she left the next morning, after I had chivalrously left her alone in my flat. A note on an envelope, thanking me for a good time, adorably signed. An impeccably good sport about her philandering host dashing off to honor a previous engagement he had with another lovely lady.
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We Don't Have Fantasies, We Have Plans
"I want you to pick someone to fuck in front of me. I want to watch you with some guy," he says, arms wrapped around me, as he slowly, languidly slides in and out of me. "I want to watch from start to finish, from when you undress each other to the moment you come, stomachs pressed together, kissing." I am overwhelmed, and can only respond in gasps as he fucks me deeply and whispers desires into my ear.
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Worshiping Post-erior, Weathering the Storm
By now, her skin on her ass was glowing pink, but also radiating a nice heat from the friction of my spanking.
I put the pelt down, and resumed swatting her. Harder, closer together. I sped up my rhythm, bringing heavier blow after heavier blow down onto her cheeks. Without realizing it, i've snapped. I'm in a completely different world. This world consists of energy, and specific postures, and correction. I felt a connection to her, one i'd needed all week long. Each time i told her to stick her ass out, this connection grew stronger. Every time i pulled back my hand and she winced, this action reinforced the connection.
- The Lustful Quality of Watching Her Erotic Demise
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With dinner behind us and the wine bottle now emptied he suggested we go into his bedroom. He asked to see what I brought with me and I showed him the two canes and then the bag of pins and restraints that I had decided to bring on my own. His eyebrow lifted slightly and he looked at me a bit appraisingly. I think he was pleased that I took the initiative to pick something else out.
I have an issue with clothespins. Clothespins and clamps are the best kind of pain. They do not give that crisp white bite of pain like the cane does...it isn't thuddy like a paddle or snappy like a belt. It is a pain that bites right away and then grows hot and achey. And when there are only a few on it is agony because you have to feel the individual bites and it is so isolated.
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Around 4 in the afternoon I took another shower and put on a new pair of diapers. It was just a quick rinse off, but I couldn't resist toying with the shower head again with predictable results.
Oh god, I really needed to orgasm, but I had to finish my tasks first before I would allow myself that pleasure. I wore a pair of jeans over the diaper, inserted my butt plug, and considered wearing the butterfly, but it would have been really hard to fit with the jeans and diaper. So off I went to find a bar with a lady tender. They're kind of hard to find at 5 in the afternoon but I did. It was in and "old town" part of a nearby city.
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See also: Sugasm #95: The best of this week's blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)
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Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive