Sex Blog Roundup

February 8, 2006
JONNOBOT

You know it's the time of year for romance when the first couple of posts you read in today's Sex Blog Roundup contain lines like "Fuck me baby fuck me good" and "I love the way you suck my cock" and "Yes, mistress". Ain't love grand?

Let Viviane of Viviane's Sex Carnival whisper all sorts of sweet nothings in your ear after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Viviane

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I Watched Her Fall
"Yes, then I heard them rustle as they got into position and just for a second I saw the top of his head as he balanced himself for his descent onto her and I heard their furtive whispering as she guided him into her and my heart was pounding yes oh yes it's happening and I heard the sharp exhale of breath as he slid deep into the snug warm slit that was my wife. Oh, she was syrup, she was honey, thick and warm and beckoning you to burst within her, and now he knew, just like I did what it was like to be inside her, what it was like to hold her and feel her thrust upward to meet his own downward plunge and feel her arms around him, her fingers clutching his back, her whispered words in his ear. And I listened to them, mad with perverse excitement, listening as the car squeaked with their motion, listening to her cries as she again took off toward orgasm, listening to he r urge him, "go deep, go deep," and "fuck me, fuck me, Pat," and I was ready for it, ready for the when he would have reached the top of the mountain and not been able to hold it off any longer. I could hear him strainin g, trying to hold back, trying to satisfy her again, and he was doing it. I could tell she was getting lost in the joy of it again, gasping and crying "yes, oh yes, oh YESYESYESYESYES oh fuck me baby fuck me good oh fuck me
oh fuck
me
oh
oh
GOD, I love cock, love it inside me, love your cock Pat, love you in my arms, oh I can't believe the way I feel."
(Groped in Public)

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Sweetest Tabu
"Jim stood from his chair and lowered his boxers shorts. He reached
for a condom and lube.
Mitzi gagged on me as Jim entered her.
Jim's a tall fellow, with a big cock. He gave it to her gently and deep.
I watched, matching my actions to his.
Mitzi was plugged deeply, my cock in her throat, Jim deep in her cunt.
She came in shudders. He skin was cool and alive with goose pimples.
"Good, Mitzi, good . . ." Elena caressed her.
As that orgasm passed, Jim and I went for more.
I kept her face rigid in my hands. That, and the bondage tape, had her
immobile, pinned to take her fucking.
Jim thrust hard and deep.
I did likewise."
(One Life Take Two)

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The Return of Thomas
"I love the way you suck my cock."
It's such a simple thing, really, to compliment a girl on the way she gives head. Notice he didn't say, "This is the best blowjob ever!" Compliments like that are pretty shallow, effusive and based in endorphin surges, pure and simple.
But that was just about perfect. That got me to my cocksucking zen."
(Madeline in the Mirror)

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Life's A Beach and Then You Go Surfing
"I whispered in his ear: "I'm going to fuck you like a girl." He moaned in agreement. "I bet you want to lick my pussy first, right, baby?" "Yes, mistress." In a 69 position, I lowered my pussy onto his face. I was going to make him eat it and not touch him, but I gave in to the temptation of having his cock and balls right infront of my eyes. I couldn't resist a little suck, as I lightly but firmly smacked his balls. Each time I smacked them he jerked, letting out a little yelp, but his dick didn't get any softer - it was rock hard. He loves a little bit of ball torture - my lovely little bitch. I kept smacking his balls until he was whimpering. Then I said, "Turn over. Give me your ass." He slid his own fingers into his asshole, getting it ready for me. I took some lube, lubed up one of his slightly curved glass dildoes and spread some lube on his asshole as well."
(Sex in the City - The Real Version)

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You like...?
"You like?
Part my slit with your tongue. Delight in the softness of my skin, and the absence of pubic hair along the lower edges of my vulva. Worship my clit with your mouth. Lick my labia, make love to my entire cunt with your mouth. I'll moan, and whimper. And writhe in ecstasy. And beg and plead for more."
(Emerging on the other side)

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Hood
"Black bra, black g-string, black fishnet stockings, black lace garter
belt/half corset.
High black heels with silver tips.
Thick red lips.
Thick black hood.
You flip me over on the bed and drag me toward the edge.
I am sucking your cock, my head hanging over the side.
You push and thrust, slamming your way deep down to the back of my throat,
the place where my vision goes black and I can't see, can't breathe
because of your thighs wrapped around my neck."
(Plum, a ripening)

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Light
"An absence can reveal as much or more than a presence, and sometimes it is in the spaces between us that the most important things take place. Between the desire and the act falls the shadow, writes Eliot, and there is that space that exists between us all no matter how close we are. We overcome or try to break through this space; fucking is not always and only an end in itself but sometimes also an attempt to meld ourselves into one. To transcend our distance, to reach across that divide...to reach across death. I have no children but there have been acts of love where something was created between us, and it seems right to me that children, our hostages to fortune and our gift to the future would be the result of this act."
(Eros, Logos)

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I don't know you you ever put up with me
"This post is for all my partners, real or longed for or only imagined.
We didn't always have a lot of intercourse, but we had a hell of a lot of sex. It was some of the most profound, moving things that have ever happened to me. While we had sex, though, I was a mess. I was a mass of messy conflicts and inhibitions and contradictions. A great pile of "ought to" and "ought not to" and "must be." A train wreck of jumbled weaknesses and scattered strengths beside and across the tracks. An oceanic storm with great breaking waves of right or wrong, true or false, and especially good or bad."
(Figleaf's Real Adult Sex)

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A Brief Moment in Time
"Reaching around him, she wrapped her hand around the girth of his cock and squeezed lightly. She'd been trying to reach his sac as his fingers slowly delved between her labia, tracing them, running in slow lazy circuits from her gate up to her clit and back again. He moved to the side, lying next to her as he worried her nipples with his teeth. A gasp broke from her lips when he placed first one finger inside of her and then followed with a second. His thumb began to flick at her clit ever so gently. "Oh, my god," she whispered as her orgasm began to build."
(Freya's House of Dreams)

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