Forced orgasms, face-fucking and whipping keep our favorite sex bloggers on their toes, not that they really mind. In fact they seem downright gleeful to be the recipients of such unmitigated harshness. Witness the gleeful grinning and the spontaneous erections! Hear the enraptured moaning! If that's not exciting enough, maybe a midnight visit from the undead will wind you up?

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Her prize – part 1

"Strip" you command of him, saying nothing more and continuing to stare, enjoying watching him quickly fumble to get his clothing off as soon he can. When he is standing naked before you, smiling with a foolish grin, you begin to walk slowly towards him, savouring the moment and building the tension. You see him looking up and down your body, his cock beginning to get hard as you approach him.

—Tightly Bound

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Unable To Move-A Halloween Tale

I tried, but found that I couldn't move at all, and despite shouting in my mind, I could make no sound. It was as if I was being held down and gagged. In the pale light from the street lamp, I watched Gina's nearly naked body slowly come into view.

More disturbing was that I began to get a raging hard-on myself. At this point the large form settled over her and she though apparently still asleep, began to moan softly, then more deeply. The straps of her teddy went tight then snapped as if ripped away, allowing her tits to fall free of the thin material.

—Doing My Wife!

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Sloppy Seconds-For once

I took her firmly by the waist and banged away hard at her. It's not as if we were short of time; we had all afternoon-and all evening for that matter-to enjoy everything each others' bodies had to offer, but for the moment it was all about immediate gratifiation; Heather needed cock inside her, I craved the feel of her soft wet cunt, the smell of her juices, the sounds she makes as the breath is driven out of her with every stroke. There's no good denying good old-fashioned carnal lust when it takes you.

—Northern lights and sleepless nights

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Sue's train fun

Mike told her to put her feet up on the seat either side of her so that her pussy was completely exposed and to cum as fast as she could. She had reached that nice (but dangerous) place where she was close enough to cumming that she was prepared to take a bigger risk and did as he said.

—Cumming of age

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Aftermath

She hangs onto the drapes, pressing her arse back to meet my thrusts. I quickly release the clasp on her brassiere, slipping my greedy hands beneath the now-loose cups, moulding her full, soft flesh to my grasp. Each time I enter her to the hilt, she gasps with blissful fulfilment; each time I withdraw to the point where the corniced ridge of my glans pulls provocatively upon her labia, her sighs of pleasure sound bitter-sweet.

—Easily Aroused

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Camp Nekkink ch 12

If Corinne thought that being hung and facefucked and whipped was the end of afternoon playtime, she could not have been more wrong. After some lovely cuddling, something he called "aftercare" and which she hadn't heard of before, he rose from the couch in the Dungeon. Patting her on the head "like a good dog," she fumed, annoyed, He told her to "sit and stay put, cunt." And he walked away.

—Vanillamom's Blog

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· Thumbnail via Ultimate Surrender (ultimatesurrender.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Madeline remembers the first time she felt a boner on her thigh, straining against the jeans of her first boyfriend as they danced thiiiiis close to Stairway to Heaven (Hey, it was the Eighties, okay?). It stirred an emotion that was part amazement, part self-congratulatory high-five, part extreme horniness. It's a feeling that's rekindled by some of our favorite sex bloggers this week: we've got boners on subways, in offices and down some very lucky throats. Nah, that's no banana in our pocket; we're just really happy to be here.

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Next Stop: Orgasm

She sighed and shifted uncomfortably on high heels that looked fantastic, but provided very little actual ankle support when you get right down to it. Not for the first time, she cursed the overcrowding in her city that forced her to take this annoying subway to work every day. The people were rude, the crowds were thick and the smell of hundreds of hurried, overstressed people was something better left undescribed.

—Insatiabear: A Panserbjørn's Musings

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primal desire

rip my blouse open with your other hand
take my breast in your mouth
while i writhe against you
needing you, wanting you
my hands tug at your pants
letting them fall to the floor

—a girl's gotta have options

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A Darkened Room

She stood there, her skirt on the floor surrounding her high heels, with nothing else on but makeup, perfume, a necklace, and some bracelets. I took my time slapping, squeezing and tugging her breasts. I handled her nipples very roughly— the sounds that escaped her throat told me I was on the right track. I turned her so her back was to me and looked at her bare ass.

—Crack the Whip

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Fixation: Aural

The cacophony of our lust ringing in my ears.

Your moans into my clit as I suck your cock.

The wet sounds emanating from my cunt while you fuck me with my dildo.

The guttural gagging noises as you fuck my face and I struggle to take the length of your cock.

—Dangerous Liaisons

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Impatient

I wrapped my arms around his neck and began nuzzling his earlobe - gently licking and giving it a brief bite. I could feel his breathing speed up and his hand tighten on my thigh.

I sensed his torment as he struggled with propriety and his growing passion. With a sigh of impatience, I put my tongue in his mouth and pulled him on top of me. I could feel his erection as he ground himself against me and knew that I had silenced his internal debate.

—Bringing My Sexy Back

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Forward

And then what? I know my insolence will get a rise out of him, and I can't help but push his buttons.

And then what? Then I'll rub my shaft against your belly, against my come until I'm rock hard again, slippery wet with my own seed. It's then that I'll plunge my thick shaft into your parted flesh, filling you with every thrust, each push bringing you closer to orgasm. I'll take what I want from you and make you clench down on my cock as I explode inside you, your heat milking the orgasm right from me as we come together…

—Naughty Secretary

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· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

At least, Madeline likes to think so.

Don't get us wrong; we like nice girls. Really, we do. Nice girls charm your parents. Nice girls leave notes in your briefcase. Nice girls cook you dinner. But bad girls—well, let's just say that every now and then, having your dick down a bad girl's throat is just the thing. Even if it's only in your dreams.

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...Or Else

He lays a pliable leather belt across my neck, pulling one end around the leg of the nightstand before fastening the buckle tightly. Adrenaline and fear course through my veins, rendering me momentarily speechless.

—La Damnation de Luna Mauvaise

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Musings Noir

I first had her on a cool November night, under cover of darkness and hidden from prying eyes and nosy neighbors. She took me to her home, a rarity for a Concierge Dom. It made the intimacy of our lascivious trysting, our rapports sexuels rugueux, all the more intimate. Special.

—Conning Devil

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bad vife

He talks a few moments in that thick german accent of his. Something about an upcoming job for him and West. Then he wraps it up with "call me back, oh and tell your vife to be good." There's a hint of laughter in his voice.
Really? You want me to be good? I don't think so. Didn't you mean "tell your vife to be bad, very very bad"? I'm sure that's what you meant.
After all good vifes don't dance for their husbands co-workers do they? Like I did for you that night.

—Archetype of The Temptress

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Punishment in Black and Blue

The lashings continued, but not for too long. He was eager to fuck His whore for the first time. But those lashings, few as there had been, had left their mark. Red welts littered my ass and hips, and one particularly hard strike had formed a purple, black, and blue bruise across my ass. The next day, I was placed into the spreader, completely immobilized and exposed, my marked ass available to be used however He wished. The marks that were already present did nothing to deter Him from inflicting more strikes and blows, but there was a difference in these. These were not punishment. There were for His enjoyment, as well as mine.

—Oh, My God, That Britni's Shameless

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Six Days...

"I can't wait to wrap my lips around your cock. I can't wait until I hear that sweat moan of pleasure from you in person rather than over the phone. I can't wait for my husband to start fucking me while I have your cock in my mouth, looking up at you...

—Confessions of an Adulterer

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The Pleasures of Confusion

"Oh fuck yes!" she gasps as you press a fraction more firmly against her, as you begin gently sliding your cunt across hers. Your clitoris – hard, swollen, once more greedy to be satisfied – sends out a burst of radiant pleasure that floods your loins, and you can't stop yourself adding your own gasp to hers. You're fucking her clitoris with yours. You can't see it, but you can feel enough to know that it's the truth; you're fucking her clitoris with yours. The sensual thought, the images that accompany it, brings back that feeling of being able to swoon with the delectability of the moment.

—Easily Aroused

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· Thumbnail Star Angelina Valentine courtesy of Naughty America (www.naughtyamerica.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

We can't help but to be entranced by breasts outfitted in sexy lingerie, dirty thoughts whispered directly into our ears or the sensuous moans of a woman enjoying her favorite toys. Read these tales by some of this week's most girl-crazy sex-blog authors to see women enjoying their sexuality to the fullest.

Women are icky, you say? Never fear; there's a piece featuring boy-boy lurve as well.

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Big Bosom Bunk Up - The Sex Post Climax! Now With Audience Participation!

I straddled him womanfully and swiftly sheathed him. His rampant cock pulsated and glowed like a radioactive salami. I'd never wanted him more. My flaps were all a-quiver with excitement and awash with ladyjuice.

Inch by aching inch I lowered myself onto his novelty condomed cock and lost myself in glorious sensation, the rich red scent of lust, the smooth caress of the cries of pleasure, the purple pulse of passion, a wonderful blurring of the self in sensual synesthesia.

—Barbed Wire Boudoir

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Juicy...

I manage to stand quietly until the sound of his hand sliding the length of his shaft, mixed with the juice from the head of his cock all but brings me to my knees...

My nipples harden and I feel my face flush. Instinctively my mouth waters and I must have whimpered. He turns his head, looking through one chunk of hair filtering his violet/indigo glance and instantly I'm done.

—Ambient Storm

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Doctor's Visit

His cock felt wonderful, so hot and hard. I could feel the tendrils of pubic hair as my fist went down his length and the dribble of precum as I moved back up him again. I licked my lips and began jerking his cock in time with the way he stroked mine. "Tighter," he said. I obliged, tightening my grip on his manhood. He groaned in appreciation and I squeezed even more, so tight that it was difficult to stroke him completely. He helped by pumping his cock into my fist.

—Prurient Interests

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Not Enough #12

She was allowed to pull her head back slightly, leaving her little pink tongue protruding from between her lips. "Alice, Fuck the slit of his cock with your tongue, and clean him inside as well as outside" was the next command, and Debra strove to comply, rolling up the sides of her tongue to make it as narrow as possible, trying to cram the tip inside the head of my cock.

—Swordfish Suite

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Kick-Ass Girl Date

Kissing began IMMEDIATELY. It is so awesome kissing a woman. Soft lips and soft skin are so wonderful. It is just such an amazing thing to touch a woman – and it has been WAY too long since I had. My hand slipped down to unbutton her blouse so I could get a good look at the beautiful breasts waiting for me beneath her pretty bra.

—Life As A Southern MILF

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multiples

When she saw the pink storage bag, her eyes got wide and she said, "Oh, no. No no no."

I pulled the dildo from the bag and said, "Oh yes, little one," as I climbed onto the bed beside her. I slowly slid the dildo into her pussy, smiling as she gasped from the intrusion. I worked the dildo in and out of her pussy while she held the Hitachi against her clit until she was begging for permission to come.

—Lair of the Dragon Mage

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· Thumbnail stars: Daria and Lola (rebootcash.com)
· See also: Sugasm #174 (sugasm.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

As summer comes to an end, we're waxing nostalgic for the triple-digit Dog Days—when a hose or sprinkler is your best bet to beat the heat. Hey, speaking of beating your meat, here are some wet selections from this week's sex blogosphere—squirters to be exact—that will leave you with a taste for corn on the cob, barbecues and popsicles. Dipped in pussy.

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What's On My Mind

Your fist in me deep. Hard. The look on your face when you're between my legs, that awe and desperate look I know I get too. Sweating. My hand on my clit, hard, rubbing hard, getting close until I grab you by the hair and push your mouth down on it, yeah, like that, suck it, don't slow down, fuck me, until I'm hard and bursting in your mouth and I lift you by the hair again, take my clit in my fingers again to come, hard, around your fist. I wish I could squirt as easily as you do, I would, I would come in your mouth and watch you swallow it.

—Sugarbutch Chronicles

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intent

I arrive carrying coffee in cardboard cups, my fingers protected from the heat by crinkly paper wrappers, sachets of sugar tucked beneath my thumb.

He greets me affectionately. We exchange smiles and chaste kisses, admire the view.

It is not until i turn around to put down the paper bag containing our lunch that, there on the table, neatly aligned with a sachet of translucent lubricant, i notice the bulbous metal object. It is polished to a bright sheen, the preposterous girth reflecting the sunlight behind me in fractured curves.

—Carnalis

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ritual

"I have just finished spending about a half an hour carefully ironing my skirt, shirt and ties for tonight. It felt ritualistic, this preparing for my Man, preparing for an initiation into a new world.

"I am very nervous, very excited, very turned on! I am thinking out the day ahead: I'm treating myself to a spa day, getting my hair cut, shopping for new make-up since it has been forever since I've had a reason to do a "full-face." I will wax my legs ... and groom other more intimate places ... a day of pampering and ritual."

—The Urban Rogue

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Sweet Angelina

She bent over a bit and put her hands on her knees. I gave her taut ass a firm smack. I wasn't taking a chance-I already knew what she liked. She was a total slut for rough spanking. I gave her another firm smack on the left side. She took about a half dozen firm open hand swats to both cheeks without a whimper. Then a few more before I slid my finger between her legs. She was nice and wet. Hot and slick.

—Crack The Whip

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Step into my parlour

She smiled at me over her shoulder, and continued to clean the desk. A pile of smudged paper collected at her feet while she explained how she would convert this dump into a proper office.

Meanwhile I fondled her bum and thought how I'd convert this heap into a fuck palace.

"Will your office be nice and private? With a cushy, firm sofa? Perhaps a chair I can bend you over?"

—MonMouth

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Needing You to Make me Cum

My body melts into the bed at your first touch. Slowly licking and kissing the outside of my cunt, your hands take turns caressing the soft skin of my thighs. The warmth of your body, the closeness of your mouth, the sheer torture of need makes me tremble beneath you. Your tongue snakes out and licks at my wetness. I can't help but groan. Your hands slide under my ass and pull me up to your mouth, drinking from me like a vessel. Your tongue begins to dart in and out of my slick cunt, fucking me with it.

—Dirty Little Mind

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· Thumbnail courtesy of RealSquirt (realsquirt.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Friction's great but too much friction does nothing but burn. This is true for car engines, washing machines and bike chains, but nowhere is it more crucial than when the naughty parts are involved. Water-based, oil, silicone or even Crisco—make your choice for slicking up your bits then slide them together with this week's best of slippery sex-blogging stories.

Go on. Get that stick of butter. We'll wait.

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As good as it gets?

I was blushing again. I'd been well and truly rumbled by Chelsea. Again embarrassment was replaced by pure excitement as Chelsea pushed the vibe up between her legs lifting her skirt. Her black thong was dripping and the damp material hung to her pussy. The vibe pressed against it and I could see Chelsea's juices squeezing out of her pussy.

"You see Robin... your not the only one that's had a horny week!" Chelsea threw her hair back and pulled the material of her panties to one side sliding the tip of the vibe into her pussy. All I could do was watch with my mouth open. The vibe slid deeper and deeper into Chelsea's pussy squeezing more of her sex from her pussy. She opened her legs further and laid back on my bed. I knelt down and crawled up between her legs taking the vibe from her as she let out a little moan.

—The life of a little sex addict...

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Designated Cock

He pushes me onto my back, bending my legs back, folding me in half as the head of his cock rubs across my wet slit, before moving further back. He pushes into me, rough,sure, and unyielding in my ass as she lubes up, ready to mirror his moments behind him. I can feel the power of her thrust into him, her cock pushing into him pushing him deeper into me. Their combined weight upon me, driving me into the mattress – it feels like I'm being doubly fucked by both of them. It's twice the raw power, twice the violence, twice the lust. She fucks him furiously, working her cock into him without mercy, like he's just a thing to her, a receptacle for her cock, a place to spill her seed and little more.

—Sex. Shoes.

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In the Dungeon with dangerous: notes from Dark Odyssey Summer Camp

And dangerous turns to him and her intense desire acts freely. Dangerous poises over his face and when he sniffs her, she lowers her cunt onto his eager mouth. He is licking her cunt, sucking her clit. She cums, her squirt running down his face, forming a puddle on the cloth. She is sucking him and nibbling on him and she finds a condom and suddenly is riding him. His cock deep inside her, and dangerous cums again.

—once upon dangerous

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mouth

Or do you want to stroke it over me, slapping the head against my tongue, my cheeks, my face... while I tell you to fuck yourself harder, faster... how much I want you to make that big cock cum for me... oh, god baby I want you to cum for me, I want you to shoot your hot creamy load all over my face, all over my cum-starved tongue. I need to taste you.

—Archetype of The Temptress

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The Slut Chronicles Episode #1

With little warning, his fingers were roughly probing the flesh between her legs. They were quickly slick and wet and two were sliding inside her, forcing her open with little mercy.

He fucked her with his thick, rough fingers and her head fell back as she let loose an open mouthed moan. She thrust her hips wantonly and her own hands began to search for his zipper.

She knew his cock would be hard and throbbing and thick in her hands. She wanted it in her mouth as soon as her fingers slid inside his pants and brushed over the rigid tip, smearing precum down the shaft.

—LicentiouslyYours.com

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Appreciation

"Wait, that photo of the glove. Is that you?"

"Yes, that's me." I beamed at him.

He shook his head and continued to scroll down the screen. Suddenly, he got out of his seat.

"Can I borrow this?" He wanted the iPhone.

"Sure," Brian replied with slight confusion.

Without hesitation, Mark made his way to the bathroom. I looked at Brian in disbelief.

"Is he? I mean, he's in there reading and spanking the monkey?"

— Naughty Secretary

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· Thumbnail star: Chavon Taylor (freepornofreeporn.com, via Ask Jolene)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Whether you're a college or pro football fan (or both—it's ok to swing both ways!), now is the season of jerseys, plasma TVs, watch parties and our favorite game day activity, tailgating. (See what we did there?)

This week, for your reading pleasure, Madeline's drummed up some of the hottest playmakers in the league. From voyeuristic ladies to bossy escorts to girls who simply know exactly what they want, our roster is full of talent. Now, grab a bag of chips and some lube; you can't show up to a tailgate empty-handed.

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Not Dead

... I noticed his jeans getting tighter. . . Soon, his jeans were unzipped and his delicious cock was down my throat. Yum. We hadn't been able to play in what felt like forever, and add to that the rush of doing something we weren't supposed to be doing. Double yum. I sucked him dry in like, five minutes.

—Between My Sheets

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I Just Want to Watch

I arrived early and put my seat back a little to read my book. It appeared as though I was waiting on someone, it was nothing to cause a second glance. A half hour later, as dusk was settling in, I noticed a lamp being turned on in the previously dark room. I quickly put my book down, put my glasses on and sat up in anticipation of the show.

—This Could Be Dangerous

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cumming all over you...

...it doesn't matter to me whether your breasts are large or small, I just want that feeling, that image of my cock intensely erect, skidding wetly back and forth between your breasts, rubbing against you. Each time I thrust forward, the head of my cock slides up towards your lips, and your tongue snakes out each time, licking at the head of my pulsing cock, tasting me, sending my arousal through the roof...

—Dirtyboy's Dirty Thoughts

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Not Enough #12

Amalia looked up at me, the grin starting to become a sneer. "Why don't you go to the bedroom and bring back the vibrator? It's time for someone else to cum." And I stood there dumbfounded yet again, because she didn't own a vibrator. "Didn't know she had one, did you? Tell him where you hide the Wand."

—Swordfish Suite

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Savannah 2:4 - Getting Fucked By Bryant

"Move back to me, toward the end of the bed."

Gwen crawled back until she felt Bryant's hand rest upon her ass cheek. It slid over her ass, feeling the soft flesh beneath his fingertips. She heard him suck in his breath as his other hand slid slowly up her back. His fingers wandered over her skin, taking in every inch of her. Heat emanated from his trailing touch causing Gwen to shiver slightly. A soft moan escaped her lips when he reached her breasts.

—Dirty Little Mind

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He Knows

"I want you to make me cum until I beg you to stop. I want it to hurt but feel so good I don't want to stop you if I could." Here I pause. "I want to give up control of my body to you."

"Got it." he says and then tells me he will see me in 30 minutes.

45 minutes later I am on my back on the bed, naked and blindfolded.

—Ambient Storm's Provocative Persiflage

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· Thumbnail Star: Kelly Madison (www.kellymadison.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

The start of Autumn prompts thoughts of pumpkin carving, hay-rack rides and chilly evenings around the campfire. The bloggers in this week's selection of top sex blog moments don't have time to linger; they're off to more salacious enjoyments. In a choice between cocksucking and candy corn, they'd always choose the former.

Just between the two of us? We'd do the same.

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The Proper Care and Feeding of a Wife

"Now this is going to take awhile, so don't get impatient!" He methodically fucked my mouth and throat with a pace that made me insane. He knew that when I sucked cock, I liked to be in control, to be proud of my skills. Here, however, I was just a hole, a piece of meat that his cock was in.

I choked and gasped for air. He pulled out, and then got right back to fucking my throat. Because I knew he could not see, I reached my hands around his ass and began playing with my wet pussy. It had that clean cunt smell that comes from being so aroused that your pussy is just a mess of slickness and hair. This happens whenever his cock is in my mouth, or honestly, whenever any cock has been in my mouth. It's like I am broken, or different, wired to get off on sucking cock.

—Minivan Libertine

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Slave Salad

i was all a-tremble, the dinner party a forgotten nuisance when he spoke again, "clean your fingers like you clean my cock." i slid my fingers out of my pussy and put them in my mouth, sucking them clean and moaning as i imagined sucking my cum off of him.

"Do you like that little one?" he asked, and i mumbled a "yeth thir" around the fingers in my mouth. "Good girl. You do taste good. So good in fact that I think we should share. Take the cucumber and slide it deep inside your pussy." i took the large, cold cucumber from the floor beside me did as he ordered. My pussy clenched around it convulsively, still wanting to fuck, but he had other plans.

—Slave Salad «

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today

I knew I was willing to let him come, but I wondered if he would feel disappointed. I'm usually willing to let him be denied if that's what he wants (which is partly why I find it irresistible when he begs me not to let him come, even if I've forced him to do it). So I said, "Beg me…either to let you come or not. Your choice."

And he begged me to let him come.

—Devastating Yet Inconsequential

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Love Reign O'er Me

He's undressed, as am I, and we are going at it....sticky, sweaty and sexy as hell....he is deep inside of me, thrusting with force...fanfuckingtastic. I cum before he does, and I am hoping he can sustain...he does and keeps going for a long while....my legs anchored on the closet doors, each thrust shaking them to nearly break them off the hinges....our eyes locked, intensely focused on each other.

—The Unfaithful Soccer Mom

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Release and Relief

The pleasure factor is immense, and it's so early on in the game! I asked for intense, and intense is what I'm getting.

Once he has worked my cunt into a bubbling frenzy, loosening and relaxing the muscles enough, he slides his fist into me, and begins to pound my G-spot. I gasp, and cry out, and it only increases his efforts. Leaning over me, he reaches underneath and pinches a nipple until the pain crackles through me from stem to… well, clit, and then I feel him nibble on my ear. I gush, hearing the splatter onto the quilt, amazing myself at the quantity – I sound like I've let loose the fucking Hoover dam!

—Elegant Smut

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Torture

My clit is a hard pebble screaming for attention and I can feel the wetness seeping from between my pussy lips. I have been known to become so wet that a thread drips to the mattress to pool on my sheets. It embarrasses me how turned on I become from performing oral sex on M, it creates the conflict between finishing him off with my mouth or fucking him with my aching pussy.

—Laani's Blog

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· Thumbnail stars: Autumn and Melodie (godsgirls.com)
· See also: Sugasm #173 (sugasm.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

On Rosh Hashanah dipping apples in honey symbolizes the sweetness of a new year. You have to be careful with honey, though: When Madeline brought some this morning to Fleshbot HQ, writers and editors got pretty sticky. This week's featured posts from the best of the sexbloggers already had us thinking about spanking, blowjobs and threesomes: perfect wanking material for the New Year.

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Eager to Enroll

Standing with a sly smile and giggling eyes, she modeled the plaid skirt, the smart little steel clasp pin, and a tight white top. At my instruction, she bent over her stairwell to reveal the lace-trimmed white panties she wore underneath that so delicately framed her amazing little ass.

—Urban Rogue

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Girlfriend: Angela

She loved to fuck..and Ill never forget the crazy shit we did. We would fuck outside my house in the rain at like 3am..i bent her over the porch and we didn't care who could catch us. We even once got kicked out of a strip club cuz she kept sliding my hand up a her skirt to finger her shaved pussy. I would titty fuck her huge tits and cum all over her face.

—David's Confessions

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Improvisation

At first he was kind. He made me climb onto the bottom step of a small ladder before cuffing me to the horizontal chin bar fixed in his door frame. Then he got a cotton belt and secured my other wrist. And another belt like a tie with a big Windsor knot around my neck.

-Having My Cake . . . And Eating it, Too!

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if you are not here

He pulls back the duvet, offering his flank and the length of crumpled bed. I sink, and he folds me in warmth, bare skin and soft cotton. I wriggle against his side and lie into an offered shoulder, breathe deep. He smells of strong sex; my sex.

—Carnalis

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Happy Birthday, part two

Neither seemed surprised when I slid naked onto the mattress next to them. Both had this glassy look of the sexually happy. The odor of semen and pussy was like fine wine. "Oh..." Wendy managed, and touched my face tenderly. We kind of naturally rearranged ourselves, with Chad climbing off and lying on his back. A long white string of semen followed his penis out of her pussy. His cock was still half hard as I licked their juices off. Then I licked, sucked and nibbled a very happy Wendy, glorying in their mixed juices.

—Linda Sue's Diary

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It was a Dark and Stormy Night ....

I feel the peak of my orgasm. I start screaming, "Oh god motherfucker I'm coming that feels so fucking good don't stop don't stop oh oh oh!" I get so loud that I bite my lip and try to contain myself but I can't fight the waves of pleasure as Hubman dives cock first back into my spasming pussy and presents his face to me so I can lick off all of the juices off of his handsome face.

—Another Suburban Mom

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· Thumbnail star: Katja Kassin, courtesy of Honeybun Babes (www.honeybunbabes.com)

If we could we'd blow off work and spend all day having as many orgasms as we could before passing out. We'd nap a bit them keep right on going. Sounds enticing, doesn't it? Our favorite sex-bloggers spent this past week trying for the new world record in orgasms whether by intercourse, oral or fingers. We doff our hats in appreciation of their efforts.

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Call Me

My cock was stiffening, pulsing, throbbing at the sound of her voice. I undid her belt and pulled down her pants, imagining her doing the same to me. Our mouths pressed together, our tongues exploring, I pushed her down on the cushions, towering over her, massive purple erection in my hands.

I could see, in my mind, her pink cunt, lips spread open, juice dribbling down her slit, so hungry for me.

—la petite mort

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fingerprints on her skin

gripping Lola at her base
against the harness
so that the hard ring of my finger & thumb & knuckles
added pressure to my thrusts
against her red clit, red perineum, her shiny red anus

watching my thrusts
enjoying her moans at the tips of my fingers
contemplating

—tongue-tied blue

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Not Another Fuck

Then we were on the floor, soft towels hardly protection against the cold tiles, pressed against a door that slipped open, or the side of the bathtub, minds and lips racing until he suggested his toy. I was not in the mind to say no, and when he came back with it, I slipped a greased finger up his ass, surprised at how easy it was, how natural it felt to feel him wrap around me. His moans, the ecstasy of hearing them was a delight of its own.

—you fucked the suburbs out of me

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Lessons Learned (1/2)

His long legs are draped loosely over your shoulders as you try and push into him, but you can't get enough leverage. If you could just actually raise yourself up a little… but then you'd be on your feet, and how uncomfortable would that be? Still, the impulse to get on your feet and fuck him with your whole body is almost instinctive.

(More than anything else, you wish you could feel; not just because it would make everything so much hotter, but because you want to be able to tell what the hell is going on down there.)

—The Best Sex Bloggers

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Shattered

I climbed onto the sheets and lay down. My cock was hard and it flopped back onto my stomach, leaving a spray of precum where it landed. The phone was beside me; the bottle of lotion was nestled in a towel.

—Unbroken

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Watching Suze Cum

The aroma of her pussy didn't take long to perfume the air around us. We were both so turned on by the thought of what we were indulging in. Watching her fingers diving sliding around in the increasingly wet valley between her legs, body contorting in a slow motion ballet. Small movements at first as the sensations rippled through her body, but as she became more immersed in her pleasure she contorted on the bed.

—AlexSuze

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This week's Sex Blog Roundup takes a look at the Glory Days of fucking: when the mere word "cameltoe" was enough to incite a serious stiffy. When girls who knew what they wanted were rare jewels. Jewels with deepthroating skills. Jewels who liked a thick one in the ass once in awhile.

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Sore Throats

My one friend has a glorious cock. We're talking beautiful here. It's long. It's thick. And he knows how to use it. Yum. I'm actually the only girl to ever deepthroat him all the way, and it was definitely an experience.

—Between My Sheets

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Anal All Around

After taking my time sliding in, I scratched my nails down his back and started a slow rhythm, in and out. I loved hearing the noises he made and my nails made marks that lasted a while. He eventually begged for it to be harder, and harder he got.

—A Sexual Adventure

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Tank Girl
Diva loved to have my cock, deep and thrusting as she perspired under me, inside her ass. How she would hiss and growl as she felt herself get taken, how she would gasp and loudly whisper "Hot! So hot! So... hot!" as my fiercely pumping thrusts burst my cum deep into her body.
—Urban Roguery

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Besotted

I imagined her naked and on all fours on the plush of her bed, taking her husband fully in mouth while my boyfriend caressed her voluptuous arse from behind, his bare cock nuzzling against her swollen cunt. I wanted to watch both of them use her for pleasure, fucking her simultaneously, one slowly dipping in and out of her waiting mouth while the other pumped her cunt full of hard cock.

—Naughty Secretary

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Makeshift

His erection felt sublime through the rough fabric.

It wasn't long before the fabric was no longer in the way.

I rubbed my ass back against his soft-skinned cock.

He slid it in between my cheeks.

—Blacksilk's Boudoir

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Hot Summer Nights

When we slid into our seats, he paused before starting the car. He looked at me. Slowly I crossed my long legs, showing miles of meaty thigh. I waited. I'm sick of being the one to make the first move every time, but hells yeah I'll encourage all I can.

His eager eyes closed and an instant later I felt his breath on my neck, his hands in my hair. We kissed with aching hunger.

My right leg drew up toward him, insisting on straddling his lap. His small car didn't allow any maneuvering, which he cursed frequently. Instead his hand went to my knee and slowly slid up my exposed thigh. My own hand went to his chest to explore the hard pec underneath his short-sleeved work shirt.

—The Over-Educated Nympho

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One week it's health care reform and the next it's an altercation in a far-off country. The upheaval never ends, so to take our minds off it all, let's think about something fun, like fucking! We've chosen some of this week's best sexy tales to provide distraction. Take your mind off all the drama and relax instead into debauchery. It'll feel great.

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Drifting and Dreaming

Then you make it much plainer by spitting and snarling at me, describing in graphic terms how it's your deepest desire to be unable to walk when I'm through with you. And so I lift and spread you even further, throwing your legs up over my shoulders as I hammer into you, slamming, ramming, pleasure mounting to near-agony for us both, till finally my burning balls empty themselves in a firehose blast into your clutching cunt.

—Insatiabear: A Panserbjørne's Musings

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Untitled

The young woman bit her lip so hard it nearly bled. The touch… the subtle pain… the humiliation of the moment and the fear of discovery all combined to send her passion and desire skyrocketing. Her knees nearly buckled when he slid that tormenting middle finger deep into her now-dripping cunt. His thumb picked up where that digit left off, stroking her clit with an ever-increasing pace as his other thick finger pumped in and out of her.

—dark_storymaker

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Shut Up and Drive

We continued our playful romp into his designated driver's car, my friend in the passenger seat and the two of us entangled in the back. Kissing, roving hands… his dick came out, and the tequila in me made a decision.

Sex.

Back of the moving car.

NOW.

—The Coquitten

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wake up

My senses aroused, my pussy opening before my eyes even begin to. I slide my hand into my panties, all of me warm, set, so ready for cock. The body ready for something not there. Lingering in between the folds, enjoying the way my pussy surrounds my fingers, my thighs begin to spread from the warm part of the sheets to the cool un-slept in parts.

—Library Vixen

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Sharing

I nudge your thighs wider so she and I can both lick, my lips sucking along the side of the shaft as she pulls the head into her mouth. I lick up your shaft and meet her tongue and together our tongues swirl around the head of your cock, my hand reaching up to cup your balls. Your head falls back as you lean against your arms, back arching in pleasure.

—Yes, I am a Slut

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Rooftop (fiction)

As her knees slid down past my waist on either side, her skirt rode up, exposing bare thighs and the sort of near nudity that finds it home only in early summer and on downtown rooftops. She was pressing down against my cock now, rubbing herself slowly back and forth, holding herself up with her hands against my shoulders.

—We Sleep Together

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Summer is winding down, and we hope your holiday weekend holds more than its fair share of debauched action. While some of our intrepid crew here at Fleshbot will be taking off to the beach, others remain tethered to their desks, forced to look at naked people on the Internet. Madeline, ever industrious, is making the most of the situation by bringing you the hottest dreams from the sex blogosphere. Wet dreams, as it turns out, are made of lots of things. It's Labor Day weekend—the end of summer—but that doesn't mean you can't go back and visit once in a while.

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A Hot Fucking Dream

I had a dream last night. You were in my thoughts as I drifted off to sleep and you came back to me as I slipped deeper into slumber. We were together. I'm not sure of the place, but it was soft and dark. I felt your hard body next to mine and I smiled. My arousal was sudden when your lips touched mine. I was not expecting it. It took my breath away just as it did the first time you kissed me.

—Dirty Little Mind

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Dress Code

"If you're going to be teaching me about how you like your cock sucked," Kara recently said to me, grinning, kneeling, her mouth still puffy and wet from sliding on my dick as I hoarsely whispered instructions down to her, "then maybe I need a schoolgirl uniform."

—Urban Roguery

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Escape

her cool lips slide down my hot cock, and i know how i must feel in her mouth. i am grateful for his surrender, to give myself over to her expert care. her head bobs with purpose, i am groaning. her phone rings. it's time for her date. i take a long sigh and zip up, and drive her out to meet the lovely couple i am loaning her to tonight. she kisses the lady, and first casually, then a curiosity-driven deeper kiss, and a knowing smile at taste on her lips, and a more-knowing smile at how i am standing uncomfortably.

—At Longing's End

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Routine

"Please lay as still as you can," I told her, as i abandoned her backside for the bedside table. Pulling out the drawer, i retrieved the trusty - and hated - wooden brush. I developed an immediate kinship for this device, it being a long time since we last collaborated. He felt confident, secure, and solid in my hand. I brought him to her right buttocks, and stroked her snowy skin. My ears delighted at the familiar sound, rough abrading sighs of bristles sanding her cheeks. Over and over. Stroke. Brush. Burr and shine.

—The lustful quality of watching her erotic demise

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the best first date ever

"do you always wait for the guy to kiss you first?"

i thought it over. "yes," i told him, "i think i do." after i said it, it sounded a little bit selfish, to always put that work in someone else's hands. so i added, sheepishly, "i guess i tend to be a little bit passive."

"that's okay," he said, leaning in again, "i like that."

—persephone in love

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I am Ardor.

When she wakes, you climb on top of her, delicately and sweetly because you do not want to disrupt the dream. She touches your hips, cups your throbbing sex from way down underneath, and sighs as though she is in pain. She looks into your eyes as though she had blind for her whole life, hitherto.

—The Provocateur

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Do you call it "talking to the canoe driver?" Or "battering down the furry drawbridge?" Everyone loves parting the pink sea, tipping the velvet and drinking from the furry cup. Pay attention and maybe you'll pick up some new tricks for yodeling in the canyon of love.

You say you're not into the box lunch? We've thrown in some chrome-polishing just for you.

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Nonstop Orgasms– HIS Perspective

"I just want you inside of me," she said multiple times while I had my face buried between her legs.

I refused, enjoying the taste of her pussy and the sensations I was giving her.

A short while later, she begged again.

"Please fuck me. I want you to fuck me, I want your cock inside of my pussy," she begged, breathing heavily.

What's a fella to do when a gorgeous woman is begging for your cock?

—An Affair To Remember

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A DAY AT THE CIRCUS

He pulled her toward him for a deep kiss, slipping his fingers between the crotch of her costume and her thigh, to feel her slit. It was dripping wet. He rubbed her gently and rapidly, making little circles on her swollen clit while pulling her onto his now rock-hard cock throbbing beneath his ridiculous purple pants. She pulled him down slightly with an almost possessed look in her eyes, saying, "Eat me, please."

—Lust Life

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sexy snippet 6

I feel you pull out quickly and I move away. I kneel next to the girl awaiting your cum. Holding cock in hand you scream as the first pulse releases your spunk. It lands on the girl, just slightly above her cunt. Then the next spurt slightly below that. You are panting heavily now as the pulses begin to lose their force. You lower yourself, hovering above her body, your face now above hers. You let your cock twitch and drip. It's thick as it drips all over her cunt. It runs between her slit and she moans. Oh the need in her eyes is strong.

—Secret Desire

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The Most Beautiful Penis In The World

By now, he was waking up. Magnificent. The soft, wooly black pubic hair reminded me of a flock of black sheep grazing at the base of a monument. Señor's team of firm, round testicles was ready to spring into action to offer him full support. The scene was a luscious bowl of fragrant, ripe fruit. I wanted to devour him.

—Toy With Me

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Beavers are a Man's Best Friend

The initial taste was as sweet as a cold drink on a hot day. My tongue had no problem finding the way to her swollen clit. As I started flicking my tongue, Alisha grabbed the back of my head with both hands, so I knew she was liking it. I continued licking and sucking on her swollen clit as her pussy got wetter and wetter. At this point, I could feel her juices dripping down my chin.

—SeXXXcapades

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Strings Attached

He watched me walk around for a while, and then I just naturally leaned over the footboard of the bed.

I silently invited him over by pulling my skirt up over my ass. He responded by waking over, running his hand over my ass and the satin around my waist, and then soundly smacking me. Hard, full handed smacks, right on the fleshiest part of my ass. My pussy clenched at the pain, confused as to why something that stung made me so wet.

—Minivan Libertine

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Whether it's taboo, risqué or just plain dirty, this week's selected sex bloggers are being very, very bad. And getting very, very good at it. We've got peepers at the lingerie store, an al fresco tryst in the woods, and a good and rough blowjob, to whet your appetite. Oh, and speaking of wet, remind us to tell you about the guy who practically fisted his lady's bum.

Hmm, guess we just did.

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Dressing Room Voyeur

I remembered the curtain and turned to seal that gap; as my hand went up I noticed the waiting guy staring right at me. Very boldly.

Startled and embarrassed I jumped back, my heart racing. Wondering what he saw. Feeling self conscious of my body. In a minute my adrenaline rush cleared and I peered out cautiously. ... I saw him watching my space and he offered a tentative, flirtatious smile.

—This Could Be Dangerous

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Flirting With Submission, Part 2

I haven't always appreciated men shoving my head down onto their members, but something about Mark's combination of gentlemanly behavior and aggressiveness makes every feminine urge in me ignite. I loved the feeling of his hard cock in my mouth, his hands pulling my hair, positioning me where he wanted me, making me take more than I could handle till I choked on him. I keep getting wet again just thinking about it.

—The Adventures of a Sexy PTA Mom

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Making You Mine

"Do you need to come, little one?" I whisper. "Tell me... tell me if you need it..."

The tone is soft but the implication is still there. You know that your orgasm is entirely dependent now upon my will and you already realise that I'm going to make you beg. You know you'll surrender willingly.

—Dirtyboy's Dirty Thoughts

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The Canoe and the Knotty Branch

I set her down on a fallen, mossy log. She looked up to me as she sat down, as I started to bring my hands to my zipper and lower it with a smirk. She reached to unbuckle my leather belt and I dropped my clothes to my bare feet, held the growing girth of me in my hands, stroking her new boyfriend's dick, and slowly brought my cockhead to her pouty, willing mouth.

—Urban Roguery

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Maybe Next Time

I pull out of her and reach for the bottle of lube on the bedside table. She's still lying on her back with her forearms behind her knees, spreading herself wide, putting herself on show. A three-course gourmet feast of clit, cunt and arse.

—Northern Lights and Sleepless Nights

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He Wants to Cheat With Me . . . Again.

I literally forget whats going on and I have snap myself back to the present

Two sweet teas and a diet coke to table # 302, don't forget extra lemons.

I try so hard not to imagine him slamming into me, my hands grasping the nearest sturdy object to steady myself and crying out while his hands cut into me, their strong grip working with his rhythm to propel both of our satisfaction factors.

Just stop! Bread to bar top # 110.

—Allegory of an Underage Femme Fatale

*****

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At back to school time we've got to wonder what sort of classes our favorite sex bloggers might take. We bet all of them could sleep through Oral Sex 101 and still pass the class; but who couldn't use a few pointers from Anal Sex 202, Studies in Post-Modern Fantasies 336 or a graduate seminar in Advanced Domination and Submission? Get ready to take notes and don't forget to flirt with your hot lab partner.

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Words

And he is whispering in my ear his favorite dirty fantasy. "They'll pick you up at the airport, three or four of them. You won't know them, but I'll have told them it is theirs to use, this fucktoy. That they can fuck it in all three holes, slap it, abuse it, then send it back to me…"

There is no more "I". I–what is me–is just an it. A body to be used. A hole to be fucked. With his fingers curled inside me, crushing me, I come, screaming into the pillow, wracked by a blank furious frenzied desire that has nothing to do with me as a person.

—Pieces of Jade

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In the club lookin' so conspicuous...

It's all a blur to me now, but it comes in flashes, much like I do. We were hidden in a stall, but there was no door. Kissing. My hand up her shirt. Smooth, soft skin. Stiff nipples beneath my palm, beneath my lips. Her cool hand on my breast, tugging firmly on my nipple. The same hand caressing my ass, lifting my skirt, between my legs. The sound of her zipper. My hand held tightly between her body and her jeans. My finger finding her pussy slick and willing.

—This Is Where We Get Off

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Be Careful What You Wish For....

Since she came three times with me inside her, I was thrice soaked by this surprisingly strong flood of fluid that issued forth from her like some internal fountain brought to life by the power of lust.

—Diary of a Sex Addict

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new tricks

i love his fingers, the smell of his cock, the length of his legs, every fucking thing.

but his fingers? oh my god. my legs will spread as far as they can, and then some, for that man to put his fingers in my wet cunt. i will beg, crawl, and whimper for those fingers.

—indelible wench

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muffin

He slaps me again, a hard strike that jolts my chin. The sound is shocking, heated flesh reverberating over my jaw. The room disappears, my focus sharpens on his face and the third narrow eye directly in front of me.

"You want to" he says.

"Yes" i say.

—CARNALIS

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Dark Garden

"You're so fucking ready for me, girl."

"I know. I am." I make myself say the words; the least I can do is avoid hypocrisy.

"Fuck, yes," he groans out a kind of knowing approval.

He's kneeling close behind me, the fabric of his trousers is rough and scratchy on the exposed skin of my left upper thigh. Pressing closer, I can feel his erection against my ass cheek as he teases himself, fully clothed, against it.

His hand slews sideways and his fingers curl to pull at the inner leg of my panties, pulling the crotch aside and the thick, blunt digits skim into my cunt, parting the swollen, wet lips.

—Remittance Girl

*****

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Anticipation is a sexy thing: Knowing you're going to get it, but never knowing when, makes the reward that much sweeter.

This week's roundup showcases sex bloggers teasing us and each other with antici-
pation. From seeing her step off the train, to exhibitionist road head, to waiting for the last guest to leave so you can bone your wife, a healthy bit of tension leads to some pretty awesome fucking.

Take a number, the wait's not so bad.

The Exhibitionist: Our Trip Home from Ocean City

Maybe 10 minutes into my very enjoyable efforts, Jay informed me that a truck/trucker was approaching on our left. It was nice of him to tell me, thinking I may be embarrassed to be seen giving him head in public (and something he has had the occasion to do several times before), but it was dark and I was feeling very, very naughty, so I took things a step farther.

—My View From Atop These Heels

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Take the Vamp Train

Unusually tall, with unusually large breasts, she stepped carefully down the treacherous steps in ludicrous heels. Obviously on her way to somewhere glamorous, she was wearing a beautiful vintage dress, divided into a white upper third and black from the waist down. Demure, while emphasizing every line and curve, it hugged and flattered her frame, topped by a striking face, tasteful makeup and a brunette bob.

—MonMouth

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The Great Condom Search

Within moment, his still-hard cock plunged into my pussy, my face pushed down onto the bed. I may be a subbie, but that doesn't mean I just lay there when he fucks me…well, when possible, since he often holds me down or restrains me…but in any case, the feeling of him inside me, the buzz from the wine, god I wanted to explode after just a few thrusts. I began moving my hips backwards, fucking myself with his cock as he fucked me, pulling my hair, biting my shoulder. The whole room as spinning, but not from the alcohol.

—Between My Sheets

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I felt my pulse jackrabbit, and I stepped toward him instead of away...

"Right. Sorry. You should maybe go inside, you think? I think it would be good if you went in." Now he refused to look at me. His eyes were pinned to the shabby porch as if he found it suddenly fascinating. That made me want to kiss him all over again.
"Okay." I nodded but I didn't want to go inside. My natural instinct was to stay around him. He drew me in and I liked him. And that was thrilling and annoying all at once. My panties were wet in the crotch and my nipples were hard beyond belief. "I'll do that. Go in. I'll be inside. If you need me."

—Smut Girl

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Tempo

The guests retreating, you lavish them with thanks. I hear your fire-engine-lipstick-smile. Your bright red hair in bondage atop your head, just one stray lock has escaped down your shoulder. It strokes your snowy back, and I'm envious. The full length of your Braille spine exposed, certainly you wore no bra tonight. And the way your gown clasps to your butt makes it a solid bet that panties were not on the menu either.

—Craig J. Sorenson

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A Single Wing

I laid two knives beside her hip as she rested on her stomach. Drawing back the hair from her neck, I ran my fingertip along her skin, an invisible line that curved past her shoulder blade and down the right side of her body.

I traced the line again. And again.

This would be the first.

—Blood, Sex & Crimson

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This week's round up of thrill-inducing sex blog moments features our two favorite girlie body parts: the breasts. Why pay homage to these luscious beauties? They're soft, warm, touchable. They bounce so fetchingly. Read on for odes to breasts' magnificence.

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The Best First Date Ever

He asked if he could feel my breasts. I said of course. He moved his hands over my sweater, rubbing my nipples. I moaned and felt my panties begin to soak through. My pussy was throbbing, aching to be filled with his cock. I was just about ready to strip off my clothes-the bar was emptying out and perhaps no one would notice-when he whispered in my ear "Please stand up."

—Torchlight

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I Saw Myself Reflected

I watched her in the mirror across the room as she laid in her bed. The reflection was of a girl with disheveled hair and flushed cheeks. She was completely naked, cunt shaved bare and tiny nipples hard as rocks and pointing to the ceiling. There was a towel beneath her. Her legs were open, knees bent and feet planted firmly on the bed. A stainless steel dildo filled her cunt while a plug filled her ass. The inside of her thighs glistened with the juices that had seeped out of her cunt and had made their way down her legs, down her ass, and into a puddle beneath her.

—Oh My God, That Britni's Shameless

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Threesome

Back in the room we head straight to the bed, and she and i keep making out, hands slipping up under tops and skirts now that the tiny bit of modesty we were preserving in the taxi is no longer necessary. You sit back and watch us as bit by bit our clothes come off. Her dress is first, when i get frustrated that i can't get to her nipples because of the cut of the dress. So off it goes, revealing a sexy matching bra and panty set. i pull the cups of her bra down and start sucking her ample breasts, alternating nipples and keeping the other nipple occupied with my fingers pulling and tugging and stroking.

—long-distance sub

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Excited sis

He used some of the tingle gel to lubricate me (and then slid into my pussy - I think to ensure that it would also tingle and to get some of my natural lubrication to help) and then pressed up against my ass. I slowly pressed back against him as he spread my ass cheeks and felt him slide into me a little. He added a bit more gel and started pumping away - pressing a little deeper each time until he had a nice rhythm going and was sliding a good way into me.

—Cumming of age

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Just dance

I grabbed his hand and dragged him to the dancefloor. First we danced close together, chest pressed against chest, and I rubbed my cunt on his growing hardon. I didn't say anything, just made him see that my wetness was soaking the crotch of his pants, I wasn't wearing any panties. Over the loud music I could hear his breathing catch up to my own as the truth dawned on him.

—18 and Nymfo

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The Office (SG Style)

Stand me before marble vanity and huge mirror. Angle yourself behind me and watch as you unbutton my blouse. Free these aching breasts from the confines of camisole and bra. My nipples are straining for your fingertips to tease them. Alternate between the soft caress and wincing pinch which draws my breath.

—From There to Here

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Don't get us wrong, we love noisy sex: the kind where stuff gets knocked off nightstands and headboards threaten to permanently damage drywall. But we hold a special place in reserve for, well, reserved sex. It's intimate and hot and doesn't involve awkward looks from the neighbors the next day. Note the difference between yelling, "Aw, yeah. FUCK. ME." and a whispered, "mmmyeah, baby, fuck me." One is overtly sexual; the other is simply sexy. Not better or worse, just different. This week, Madeline's collected some quieter moments from the blogosphere and has them all wrapped up for you.

Keep it down, now.
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On Being Quiet, Permission and Last Week

I didn't stop V when he pulled my pussy to his mouth. I closed my eyes and focused on every lap of his tongue, trying not to moan for fear that my sister would hear. I felt him slip a finger into my soaking wet pussy, then two or maybe even three, as he licked my warm clit. I ran my hands through that beautiful long hair that I love so much and gasped, "Don't stop," barely audible.

—Between My Sheets

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The Voyeur

Your mind turns over the possibilities. There is sex in the room. I seem calm, but you know I'm watching you. You know I want you. You know I'm thinking about fucking you.
"If you want to..." you begin.
"I do want to, but no. This is all it is. Just this room, now. I want to watch you come for me."

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In the Bluelight

To me, the only kind of woman who is sexier than a completely confident and sexually empowered one is a curious and excited innocent who is opening herself up and on the path to getting there.

I groaned as she stroked me, her soft hand gliding along my shaft and firmly gripping my girth. I was straining. The muscles in my dick were beginning to tighten more and more, needing attention.

"Suck it, baby," I spoke into the blue. "Suck my cock."

—Dirtyboy's Dirty Thoughts

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Dark Fantasy Part 2

And as you run your fingers between your pussy you feel the energy transfer from me to you, its as if you have no control over your body, mind or emotions. You shouldn't be aroused, but your pussy gets very wet with excitement.

I reach back behind your head and grab a handful of hair and tug your head backwards exposing your neck for me to kiss and bite. Sharp pains send mixed signals to your senses. You feel my other hand trace around your hard nipple and the center of your belly.

—Confessions of an Adulterer

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Darkroom

In the eerie darkness of the red room, he started teasing me while the third and final print was in the developer tray. One minute of kissing my neck. He stopped while I moved to the stop bath tray. 20 seconds of pinching my nipples. Fixer tray next, there he spent about 2 minutes kissing me. Finally, the wash, where he spent 4 minutes letting his hands roam and tease under my clothing. During all of this I couldn't do anything – my hands had chemicals on them, and I couldn't let the photo paper just sit there in tranquil liquids. As I hung the photo up to dry, he stripped down to nakedness. As I washed my hands thoroughly, he stripped me from the waist down. After my hands were dry I threw off my remaining clothes as quickly as I could because he was waiting for me. Sitting on the chair, condom already on, waiting for me to climb onto his lap and impale myself on his cock.

—This Could be Dangerous

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Womolia Heat

Several hours later, I received a phone call from a rather timid delivery man. "Hello, this is DHL, I have package for you."

"I signed the slip...oh, did it blow off?"

"Yeah, it must've blown off in the storm. Ahhh...do you want me to leave your—" he paused to read the label on the package, and his voice got VERY quiet —"electronic vibratory device at your door?"

—e.d.i.d.a.s.

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When lust strikes, even the best of us are incapable of resisting the urge. Who could? Threesomes in restaurants, webcam adventures and the prospect of road head would get our panties in a knot too. Grab a candy bar (you'll see why in just a moment) and settle in for some hot reads now.

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Wet Dream

He lifted my skirt up and he pushed himself against me. You stepped forward, put your hands under my top and pushed yourself against me. I was looking past you and no one in the restaurant seemed to be aware of us. We were all still clothed, but it still seemed dangerous to me. The sensation of four hands on my breasts, his breath on my neck, his anonymous cock pushing against my ass, your hard cock pushing against my cunt; being sandwiched between the two of you, that's what did it.

—Sweat Shop Sissy

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Looks So Nasty in Those Khakis

He was moaning loudly, clutching the wheel with one hand and the back of my head with the other. I love that – it's like a challenge. I can't always make it all the way down, to be honest. He's too big, but that's okay, because he loves when I gag. And when my gagging sets him off into another groan of pleasure, then I love it, too.

— The Coquitten

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MfM: Exhibitionism/Voyeurism

"I just got out of the shower...", I tell you, slowly dropping the towel to the floor, my excitement obvious.

"Hard already are you?"

I reply that I'd been thinking about you, and what I'd like to do to you. I start rubbing myself, hand slowly working down to my erection, precum already dripping onto my hand.

—Fantasies, Dreams, and Other Workings of a Perverted Mind

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The sun's coming up...

My hands rubbing on his thighs, scratching, playing with his balls & then pulling his ass closer to me to suck him deep again. His breathing got ragged & intense—there were a couple times I lost rhythm & felt awkward, praying that I didn't alter his upcoming orgasm. I gained back the rhythm that was working for him and upped the intensity of my sucking, grabbing his ass & forcing him to me, I tugged downward on his balls slightly, he moaned & I tugged a bit harder-Roger groaned & stiffened.

—Everything is broken

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Rockin' MFM! Pt 1 | The Beautiful Kind

I crawled back to Arch on my hands and knees, and sucked his cock some more.

Then I pulled back so he could put on a condom. GodDAMN it felt like a dream. He was so skillful with his tongue and fingers, I couldn't wait to rock his cock. I rode him reverse cowgirl. Of course Beast came around and used my mouth while I got fucked. I was surrounded by cock and male energy. I didn't have to share it - it was ALLMINE.

—The Beautiful Kind

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A weekend of punishment spankings and orgasms!

He warned me that there would be harsh consequences for any misbehavior over the weekend. I better be a good girl or else!!

I got some hand spanking which hurt because my ass was already on fire! Then I got more with his belt until he was satisfied with the results. I tried to tell him through the tears "I'll be good. I'll be good!" He felt my pussy which was very wet.

—Journey to the Darkside

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Sunday and bounty bars

I now sit here at lunch time, typing this with a very wet slit. I feel very submissive, extremely owned. I hope I can be of some use to my Master tonight, although I am not sure He will grant me release if He does decide to use my holes as last night I showed Him my nipples on the webcam and He told me I was teasing Him. I am not allowed to "tease" like that when He cannot use me. But it had been so long since He had seen me I just wanted to "show" and "offer" what are His to see.

—EJK's slave

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