As all those June brides and grooms we keep hearing about prepare for their walk down the aisle this month, we're happy to throw rosy petals of smut onto their path courtesy of today's roundup of some of our favorite moments from the sex blog scene. For some lucky couples the honeymoon never ends: they're the ones who've vowed to keep their duties dirty by reaching for the rope, passing the camera, or scurrying for the sex toy. Some stay obediently on the couch while their missus takes it from a another man; others join their husband in training a shared slave.
Head to the chapel with Jefferson after the jump.
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As I nuzzled her neck and kissed her shoulders, my hands ran over her body. I kissed my way down her chest and belly, her legs spread and I continued kissing on down between her legs. This was certainly a welcome gift and I enjoyed her with lavish abandon. I had her hand me one of her vibes and used it and my tongue to tease and toy her. Alternating between fucking her with it while I tongued her clit and buzzing her and licking her at the same time, I'm not sure who was enjoying it more. Pianti stroked my cock as I did it since that was how I was positioned and it only egged me on in my fervor. Finally Pianti could take no more and was coming beneath my mouth.
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After a general appeal for boy nudity, I humbly volunteered and found myself bound, face down, ass up, and pretty much used as a casual punching bag by everyone, as far as I could tell. They were very nice gang, actually and didn't do too much damage. Silly things. Then Goose (I think) made the generous suggestion that Cherry and I get tied together for some gang-on-gang abuse and it was quickly done.
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I was lying in bed and Lorali was having a little slut practice to work on her deepthroating skills. I was providing my usual helpful coaching: commenting on her technique, encouraging her to get dirtier and sloppier, pushing her to get the whole thing down her throat, calling her dirty names to inspire her, and so forth. It suddenly occurred to me that, given her kinks, it might add to her pleasure if I snapped a few pictures of her sucking my cock. Regardless of how badly they turned out as photographs, perhaps the mere act of my taking them to document her performance would inspire her to new heights of porn slutness. I told her to hand me her camera phone.
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I was still standing in the middle of the living room, my eyebrows doing acrobatics as I watched my owners discuss the idea, and waited for them to tell me it was just a joke. My lady looked up at me and said, "Skirt off, please."
I obeyed reluctantly, but silently and immediately, undoing the drawstring of the casual denim skirt. "Are you really serious?" I asked her.
"Yes." She smiled again, and then looked to my owner. "It's a good idea, right? This will be great for the blog."
"Oh, absolutely," he replied. "Go ahead, do whatever you want with her."
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I dropped to my knees in front of her, licking her pussy, my tongue tasting the combined cum of her and her recent lover, the sweat and juices that they had shared. She moaned as I licked, and suddenly I felt this pressure in my groin as my cock started to stiffen, but was facing the resistance of the tight leather thong, which held me tight. I moaned and reached for my cock, rubbing it through the leather.
"Uh-uh" Melissa purred, "No touching yourself."
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It didn't take O long to start groping me. I had been home for approximately three minutes, after work on Friday. He pushed me toward the stairs, rubbing his crotch against me from behind. I headed toward our bedroom when he suddenly grabbed me and pushed me into the guest bedroom instead.
Clothes were off in no time. I ran off to grab a sex toy and returned. I run like a kid when I'm naked. Extra happy and playful.
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See also: Sugasm #134: The best of this week's blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)
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