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The Madonna and The Fuck Toy, Part I

When we got to my place, he pushed me up against the wall of my living room with his whole body against mine and started kissing me hard. He was breathing heavy and grabbing at my clothes and my breasts like a werewolf. He ripped off my panties and I wrapped my legs around his waist while he still had me up against the wall. He took me into my bedroom and threw me down on my bed.

“What do you want to do?” he asked.

“Anything you want,” I said.

“Yeah!” he said, squeezing my breasts, “you gonna be my fuck toy? You gonna be my fuck toy, baby girl?”

“I’m your whore,” I panted.

He stepped back and pointed at my shirt and skirt. “Off!” he commanded, and I obeyed.

—The Beautiful Kind

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Locks…

I ran my hands up her back, then down her arms, and came to rest on her wrists. I grasped them, and pulled them behind her back, pinning them to her lower back. She let out a little moan as I did this, so I held her wrists in place, as she continued to ride me. She became more enthusiastic, and I was even more excited. I was close to coming, so I held her still by pulling down on her wrists.

Shh! Don’t move!

She stopped, and I rode the sensation, pushing back my climax. After a few moments, I began to move under her, and she started to move again. I took her arms, and pushed them up her back, higher and higher, still holding her captive. Soon I was close to coming again.

—Chateau Hentzau

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The Game

To my left was a small old table, on it, a whip, a cane, a flog, nipple clamps, a paddle, and a knife. An old rusty knife that you could probably etch the words “tetanus” into if you were so inclined. I kept my head down. To my right, on a board placed on the floor was a really big dildo, an Acuvibe and a stack of condoms. He pulled me back by my hair and stared into my eyes. His were like ice and his voice was calm and forceful.

“We are going to play a game slut,” He put a small timer in my line of vision, “You have three minutes to have an orgasm. Those are your tools.” He pointed to the vibe and dildo to my right. I started to melt into myself. Away were thoughts of friends, and parties, men who hurt me, and the responsibilities of my life. I was here, and I was His- and I knew that losing focus would cost me, dearly. I was to come within three minutes, or there was a card to be drawn. He showed me a small stack of green cards and written on the back were the names of the tools on the table. Whip, cane, ect… knife. I got a chill.

He had me turn on my knees and face him. I slipped off my heels behind me. This all seemed so strange and foreign to me, I almost wanted to giggle. This is why they call it a scene, I thought to myself.

“Ready, slut?” I nodded- to be responded with a slap across my face, “Answer me!”

“Yes sir,” I said softly, wondering why I can never just behave.

—Bad Bad Girl

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Would You?

...he pulls my hands beneath my bottom and forces me to arch slightly up toward him, and then he kisses. A barely there kiss beneath my naval, and I moan as I try to rock my hips, to move them ... to arch higher. But his chin presses down against me and he pulls my hands further beneath me, so that they are cupping my cheeks. He places his hands over mine now and presses his fingers in around mine and together we squeeze my tender cheeks.

I can feel the warmth of his breath as his mouth moves lower ... soft breath caressing my skin, and I moan softly but it turns to a gasp as his lips press against the delicate folds of my skin.

—His to Spank, His to Love

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Microfantasy Monday #2: offering

I paused and looked over the toys arranged on a table next to the platform. Choosing a paddle, I ran it down the spine, retracing the path my fingers had taken. This time a low moan escaped her throat and her hips began to move. The paddle slid between her cheeks and below, until it was against her clit. Her moans were louder now and she worked herself against the paddle. I reached up and pulled her hair away from her face, then thrust two fingers into her mouth. She started sucking them immediately, eager to please me and hoping I’d please her. I enjoyed watching my fingers slide in and out of her tightly pursed lips, and my butch cock twitched in response and in anticipation.

—Butchtastic

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U is for... Underneath

That's the only accurate description for what may be daintily termed the astride position. She's on top. She's bouncing up and down, perhaps increasing in speed, and that's riding. No need for spurs and a hat - unless you're really kinky - but she's riding, and that's what feels good. Everything is reversed; I'm still looking at her, but upwards. There's better visibility, too; I can see her breasts, she can see my chest. I can see her skin, hold her sides, finger her clit. I can even kiss her if I sit up briefly. I can rub her nipples... and all the while, she's riding me, and my cock is deeper inside her than ever because, frankly, where else does it have to go? There's no out-and-in, there's just deep-and-very-deep.

—Innocent Loverboy

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A Long Way Away

I am a submissive masochist.

My wife made me crawl and bathe her body and fuck her with all sorts of leather accessories on. She beat me. She beat me so hard the flogger started falling apart, so hard my body lit up like it used to — I woke up. That’s the only way to describe it. I woke up and remembered who I was. What I was.

-Under the Boot

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It is Your Night

It must have been good, because it wasn't too long before he groaned, his head went back and her grabbed her head in his hands, holding her tight to him as he came, shooting his load in my wife's mouth. Her head moved faster as she sucked and bobbed, taking it all, sucking him dry. When it was over, she pulled back, still holding his cock, and turned to smile at me, licking her lips and opening her mouth to show me his cum on her tongue. She smiled and swallowed, saying, "He tastes good honey, give me a kiss."

-Watching My Wife

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Buddy is Invading Your Dreams Now

We decide that we can’t make it back to my place in time so we sneak back into the ladies room; the thought of being caught making it more arousing.

I work my way down your chest to your rock-hard cock. I take it into my mouth ever so slowly. I suck your cock working you closer and closer to the point of no return. Then I back off and start all over again.

-We Are the People Your Parents Warned You About

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Sex

I’m not an expresser during sex. I am a parrot. I am a squeeze doll with a string, programmed minute to minute by another’s voice. This is not how I like it. My personal opinion about it was not sought. Nor was this discussed beforehand. I do not even think that my Mistress planned for it to be this way. It’s just something that developed…as over years of punishment and restraint and mutation of mental state it just grew that Mistress found less and less interest in hearing me talk except to repeat whatever vile sounds, or sentiments, she chose to produce with my voice box.

-Why is Alexis Alexis?

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In the Car

before I knew it I am driving north on the drive (Lake Shore Drive) and she is up on her knees and bending over me, taking my cock in her mouth.

Now I can DO the whole "head while I'm driving" thing but not like she gives head. And not while she is in heat. She is amazing. I know other men have said the same thing. As a matter of fact, EVERY man she has ever been with said the same thing; best head EVER. And it's not an exaggeration. It's fucking amazing.

-Ambient Storm's Provocative Persiflage

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Visit to Mexican Girlfriend's Home

I spent four days in Mexico at the home of Mexican Girlfriend, her three sisters, and, as it turned out, her hot mother. Five gorgeous women and my dick. I was treated royally by everyone. They catered to my every need—-sexually and otherwise. There was just two problems…

-SexHobbyist

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Legs

“I really like the way I didn’t like having my legs held open like that,” I whispered.

“Being exposed and helpless? Only a dirty girl like you would like something like that,” he growled back at me.

“Yes Sir.” And so it begins. The words that burn like fire and go straight to my cunt.

—Journey Into Submission

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Sex Camp 2008: Wherein I learn fishnets chafe

Standing on a porch, outside a garish yet oddly tasteful orgy room with moans leaking out the door, and a gorgeous man in stockings standing quite close to me. Heels, fishnet thigh high stockings, and a vinyl skirt, with all my favourite parts accessible to my wandering hands, and oh, wander they did. I love textures too, fishnet over a strong thigh,sexy panties over delightful ass…

This must be why men in skirts are so hot. The legs and the ass are right there, on display, in a way that a suit just can’t show them off, and again, that accessibility thing. I love it!

—Heart Full Of Black

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A New Cuckold

She pushed me back on to the bed as she allowed her beautiful breasts to swing free, then with a flourish she whipped off her skirt, and threw it across the room to land on top of my hastily discarded clothes. I lay back on my elbows mesmerized by the vision of loveliness before me. Lisa stood looking down at me almost with an air of triumph, she knew by the look on my face that I was entranced, then, with her hands above her head she slowly danced around the bed. She was still wearing her sexy panties, nylon stockings and high heels as she joined me on the bed, pushing me on to my back and then straddling me with her legs and sitting on my chest. As she looked into my eyes I was suddenly aware of the heat from her pussy and the undeniable aroma of recent sexual activity.

—hotwifeblog.com

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Ordinary

”Fuck me now” She demanded. ”Just bang me a good and hard”.

So I knelt up between her splayed knees, cast one momentary, longing, glance at her tight little arsehole, spat on my cock to wet it and drove it into her soaking, expectant cunt. A few hard, bone-jarring jolts, then a frantic rutting at frightening speed, back to the slow deliberate pounding, then back to the frenzied fucking. We were both well-primed and neither of us lasted long. Heather reached back between her legs and was certainly stroking my balls; whether she was pleasuring herself as well, I don’t know. But I do hope so. We certainly both peaked at the same time, she gasping as I pumped my load into her and doggedly kept going in an attempt to prolong her pleasure as much as possible.

—Northern lights and sleepless nights

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Untitled

I smile at the sight of his softening cock, nestled on the pillow of his balls. I love that cock in all its moments.

I edge my body down and take his cock in my mouth. It curls into my mouth, and I roll my tongue around it. He tastes just slightly sweet. "I don't think I can," he says, but I feel him swelling and straightening.

"I want to ride you," I tell him. I reach down beside the bed for my secret weapon. I wrap the soft leather and velcro under his balls and around his cock, guessing at the right tightness.

—Birds are smart

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Customer Service, Part 3

Sir sat across from us on the couch, smiling.

i slid the blade under the front clasp of her bra and, looking into her eyes with a grin, cut through the fabric, exposing two very hard nipples.

Moving behind her, i ran the tip of the scissors down the middle of her back, watching her muscles tense. i placed the tip of my tongue on her lower back and it made her jump in surprise. Enjoying the taste of her fear, i licked up her spine as she shivered in response, and then quickly snipped through the tie of her thong, letting it fall to the floor. i ran my fingers over her beautiful, round ass and pinched.

"On your hands and knees, slave, and present your ass to Sir."

—Uncommon Curiosity

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Stress Relief

So I went to the bar for a strong, cheap drink, and maybe a little trouble. I parked around a corner across the street and went in. It was pretty dead that night, but Earl was hanging out at the corner of the bar nearest the door. Possibly due to the scarcity of company that night, he seemed unusually happy to see me.

I took a seat next to him and got a drink. He ordered another. He's usually a brood-into-his-drink type, but tonight he was actually kind of chatty. As we caught up, he made little attempt to hide his glances to my cleavage.

-The Other Side of Summer

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Can't Help Myself

Maybe it has been his slow drip of titillation, or my expanding submissiveness, or perhaps my ovaries crying out for satisfaction. Whatever .. I had tried to keep my fingers out of my pants, at least until the weekend, but i was not going to make it. Not unless i was prepared to crash the car or break another plate. The house was already clean, and even vigorous exercise wasn't taking away the sting.

Finally, thankfully, a little push at a weak moment and my knickers were airily discarded.

-Carnalis

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Dominance, Submission & Oral Sex

For whatever reason, it has always been difficult for me to just lie or sit back and receive a blowjob. It is pleasurable to have my cock sucked, to be sure, but I have always had trouble being just a recipient of oral sex. Inevitably I will either want to turn the blowjob into a 69 session, so that I can get some of that good stuff for myself, or else I’ll assume even greater control of the matter and turn the blowjob into a mouth-fucking exercise. I could count on one hand the number of times in my life that I’ve been able to sit or lie there long enough to let a woman suck me off.

-Hamlet & Lorali's Pornotopia

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My Two Favorite Toys

At first, I was just casually rubbing myself. However, it wasn't long before my fingers started to focus on my clit. I pushed my sweats around my waist so that I had full access and laid flat on my back with my legs spread just a little bit. Instantly, I turned the full speed on and rubbed my clit as quick as I could. When my hand needed a rest, I slid two fingers into my already very wet pussy and finger fucked myself.

-Anal Amy

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My Wife With Her Old Lover

Well Frank was there, and we had two drinks, then three, and before she could say much Frank was kissing her and feeling her up. After that she just melted into his arms as he slid his hand up her skirt and started fingering her married cunt. He slowly undressed my wife as he kissed, fondled and fingered her. When he had her stripped down to her stocking and heels he got up and dropped his pants in front of my very worked up wife. As his cock sprang free of his underwear, my loving wife slide her mouth down till her nose touched his stomach. She started sucking his cock like it was the first time. After a few minutes Frank got down on his knees and spread my wife's legs, pushing her knees up and out, as her got her to guide his cock into her very wet, willing married cunt.

-Cuckold Blog

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open

i want giant hands and broad shoulders and a tall man who will make me feel small. i want someone who will use me and caress me and knows when to do which and i most definitely want a long, thick cock that will take my waiting body and fuck it hard and harder still.

i want to feel testicles slapping against my aching clit and hear my breath sobbing out of me as i fight to keep from being thrust right off my own knees and to keep my head from hitting the wall. but i won’t care if it does.

i want to hear growls from behind me and feel sweat drop on to my flexing back as you fuck me so hard i practically see stars.

-badinfluencegirl

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Remboursement

Firstly, I insist that you present yourself to me in black lingerie. I do enjoy the way you look in black. Black lingerie and nothing else … except for some elegant shoes: black patent leather, with very high heels. You’ll stand facing away from me, the palms of your hands flat against a tabletop or some other suitably solid surface … one that’s at waist height, so you’ll be leaning forward, your arse tilted towards me alluringly.

At that point, I’ll cross the room to stand behind you. I won’t touch you. Not yet. I’ll be close, though. Very close. Close enough for you to hear every minuscule movement I make; close enough to smell the warm scent of my aftershave, to feel the heat of my eager body.

—Easily Aroused

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Off to a good start

“I think that’s the first thing I’m going to do when you get here. Get your pants down and stuff your cock in my mouth.”

My baby kept her promise, and there she was, on her knees, freeing my cock – which had been for days anticipating this moment – and hungrily wrapping her lips around it as her eyes looked up at me to watch the expression of ecstasy she’d so hungered for. I braced my hand against the wall behind her to keep myself from falling, and she, naturally encouraged by my moans, moved her mouth faster and took me deeper. And she let out her own soft sound, a little breathy moan, muffled by my dick deep in her throat, reminding me that this blow job was not just my pleasure, but hers too.

—Jazz and Sex and Soup

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Hospitality. The finish.

I took Simon to the bedroom and had him lie down on his back, his arms were stretched to the top corners and secured, his legs toward the bottom corners and secured. He looked delicious streched out, body taunt, cock standing stiff and long. “Vera, come in here please.” She sauntered in wearing only her towel and smiled. “Ava, that’s not very nice…I thought you were going to give him some relief.” “Oh, we will, he will just have to play by the rules.”

Vera began to slowly lick his cock as I explained the rules to him. He was to stay hard. That was it. If he came he would be required to clean up. If he softened, he would be punished.

—Bedroom Closet

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Catalinia Loves to Choose

Before i know it, he’s standing before me again. “Choose.” he orders.

I know exactly what’s next. My left hand reaches toward the flogger.

“Lovely choice pet.” he praises.

This time i curl a little fabric from the duvet into each hand. I know it won’t be too painful, but it’s best to hold on.

He’s beside me now and i feel the tips of the flogger fanning out over my back, swishing slowly from side to side as he’s deciding where to let them fall for the first time tonight.

—Catalina Loves

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By My Rules

His breath was slow and steady as her fingers crept up his pecs, scratching at his chest. Her lace covered breasts skimmed his thighs. The tips of her fingers toyed with his nipples, rolling them. She dipped her head between his legs. The smell of male arousal filled her senses. Her fingers flexed just before the pinch on his nipples and the tip of her tongue slowly trailed the length of his thick massive cock.

He waited.

As she reached the tip of his erection she knew there was succulent precome waiting. Tempting, but she skirted the obvious for a tease and slipped her tongue around the ridge of his gorgeous crown. She had to admire the cock she was about to feast upon even if for a brief time.

—The Sensualist's Soul Desire

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restraint

She took her time, her fingers winding their way lower. She pressed close, thighs half-straddling my leg. She could feel the tension in the lines of my body as I fought to be still, her fingers waking nerve endings, the intimate press of her skin making me hard and hungry. It was a slow hunger, but with each touch, it was becoming too strong to ignore.

She slid on top of me, hair falling across her face, obscuring the details, but I could feel her, straddling my waist, her heat pressed against the top of my pelvis.

—Blood, Sex, Crimson

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Feeling the Democracy

Everyone has a special moment when the remember exactly where they were when that moment occurred. Last night, Senator Barack Obama became President-Elect Barack Obama. I will always remember where I was. Why? Because I was upstairs banging the shit out Snowball.

-We Are the People Your Parents Warned You About

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She kept Cumming and Cumming

I would be on my tummy and I would feel his hands, caressing my ass. Then I feel his finger slide inside my awaiting wet pussy. He had nice long slender fingers and he put 2 inside me. My "walls" got a nice massage and then he HITS that g-spot. My eyes started to open wide and I could not catch my breath. It's a feeling and sensation that woke up my entire body. And I cried and moaned like crazy. He keep fingering me until he knew I would cum.

-Want You to Want Me

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Marking My Territory

"I really shouldn't let you in," she said. "My boyfriend doesn't like having any traces of you inside me when I'm with him."

"Does that mean you're seeing him soon?" I said, playing along but still positioning myself. I was kneeling between her legs, picking the top one up so I could spread her open.

"Tomorrow," she said.

-Sex. Life. Blog.

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The Little Black Dress

As he circled around me, I stood there confidently knowing I looked phenomenal. And I felt powerful, too. Although I was submitting to his fantasy, I still very much in control and as he pushed me down on the bed, I smiled teasingly. Months earlier, he had confessed a secret desire to experience something that he had never tried before. When I read about it, I cringed. I had yet to try anal sex and the thought of it intimidated me.

-Discovering Cate

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Take it Easy

I was under the impression we were taking it easy, until she unzipped my jeans and took my half-hard cock in her mouth. Sitting on her sofa, I had been in her small North London flat for less than 10 minutes, and already I was having this enjoyable problem: When the hostess hands you a glass full of sparkling water, then immediately goes down on you, where do you put the glass?

-MonMouth

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Obama in My Bed

He's so good at fucking me now, and it's easy and sweet and nice and a little bit sad all at once, but I usually manage to keep the mood light. With his cock pressing nicely against my G-spot, he pulled back and smiled down at me. He pushed the hair from my cheeks and said something about how rosy they were; about how nice I looked.

-Sugar Baby Weekly

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Chicago

My hand went in with no resistance at all. Normally, it takes a bit of work to get it fully inside her. Normally. Not tonight.

"Oh, my god!"

"Yes." Pushing the bullet into her fingers. "Use this."

"You're in deep!"

"No, that's not deep. This—"

"Nnngh!"

"—is deep."

—Franklin Veaux's Journal

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A Life Exposed and Amplified

I fingered her, wetting my fingers with her and pushing two in deep and slow.

“Did you see him on Saturday?”

She moaned and whimpered, both pulling away and pushing back at me.

“I… just for a little…”

I pulled my wet finger out and pushed it against her tight ass.

“No Daddy don’t! It’s dirty, you’re not supposed to!”

“I know what you did. You like to do dirty things don’t you, you’re a little slut aren’t you?”

She sobbed louder as my thick finger pushed into her ass.

“No, no, no, I’m a good girl.” she pleaded.

—writingdirty

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Second (unexpected) round

He is knelling between my legs. My wet pussy begging for his cock. His hands stroking his shaft, his tip caressing my pussy lips.

T: Ask me to fuck you.

K: Please fuck me!

A sudden thrust leaves me gasping for air. My legs lift in the air looking for his waist. My hands grab his ass in a snug grip. He moves inside me in a way he knows makes me shudder. I let myself go.

We change positions (I remember him saying he wanted to enter me from behind). I feel him going in deeper. He asks me to touch myself. I am obedient.

—My Irresistible Desire

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Affairs – Addiction

The motel didn't have a 2-hour rate and the pillows smelled like urine. But we get room and for a few hours we fuck frantically, going through more positions and combinations than the guy from "Memento" trying to open his gym locker.

There were some half-breathed words, like God, and Oh Fuck, and You're So Beautiful, and God I Love You, and I Love You So Much. This is accompanied by punctuated thrusts, him pinning my hands above my head, me pushing against him like he was a childproof jar full of narcotics.

—Melted Candy

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The beast teases me…

My fingers slither to my balls, so full, so thick, so heavy with molten cum….My fingers move lower…deeper…my ass so wanton…with ease it pushes in…I cry out shamelessly…Maybe my adventures need to continue….maybe the beast needs to be let loose….I fuck my ass with my finger expertly, my body trembling, my cock drooling precum…The beast knows every button to push…I will try to fight the Beast….I’m not sure I can…I close my eyes…my body so oiled and wanton….my desires still so shameless…..

—Unfettered Cravings

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6.3 Miles. 22 Minutes.

Leslie takes the girl’s hand and leads her to the space in front of the DJ booth. Observe them in the quiet moments between words. You pretend not to notice when the girl’s hands find your wife’s ass. Something in you stirs.

When the three of you are alone the conversation turns seductive. Don’t be afraid to touch. “Do you like my ass?” she asks, rising from her seat. You and your wife squeeze her firm buttocks, pausing only to hide your pleasure from the angry eyes of the sex gestapo. Only now can you be certain of the young lady’s intentions. Wrap your arms around her. “We should go somewhere more comfortable,” she says in easily decipherable code.

—Naked Loft Party

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Dear Perfect Girl - #5...autumn

It’s my favorite time of year to watch her dress. The way she stands before the mirror, nipples erect from the chill in the house, selecting from the bras and panties scattered on the bed. Pushing her breasts up and releasing to see how each one holds them in place. The bending over, the squatting above, the leaning back. Sitting in the low wooden chair, legs spread apart, then lifted to enter the stockings that she will wear that evening. For me as she knows I will steal glances of the upper regions of her thighs, wanting to touch.

-Dear Perfect Girl

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Without and With

I kiss your lips softly, lightly, as not to smudge the dark red lipstick you’re wearing with such precision. Your nails dig lightly into my chest, then slide, under pressure of your fingers, around my neck.
I pull you up against me, my fingers cupping your ass so your eyes are level with mine. You lean in this time and kiss me, your fingers tugging on my hair, the strands which have grown more gray since the last time I’d seen you.

-Sadistic Excess

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C

The kissing didn't begin there, but intense groping in a crowd was the catalyst. In the cab home, his arm around my shoulders, I was sure if I'd just turn my face toward him, it would be a foregone conclusion. I turned. I was right. From the initial tentative liplocks, I suddenly found myself straddling him when we were abruptly delivered to the hotel.

-Y Tu Hermano Tambien

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29 seconds

i crawled between his legs and smiled up at him. his cock was warm and smelled like me. i wrapped my lips around him and started sucking my juices off him.
he tells me his cock belongs to me. when i feel how rock hard he gets for me, i know its mine. but there is something about sucking a guys cock that has my musk on it that takes possession to a whole new level.

-Angel/Asshole

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The Devolution of a Sinner

So you pulled it out of me today, something I did not know I wanted. Something that I don’t want at all. Something that scares me, that angers me, that makes me jealous, something that makes me want to scream. But, something that gets me hard...a video of you with another man.

-Tales on the Time Clock

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Just What the Doctor Ordered

He told me he wanted to fuck my face just before leading me out of the closet, into the bedroom. Slut heels and naughty nightie still on, I lay on the bed as he straddled my face. This has become our new sexual "trick". He slid his cock in my mouth, holding my wrists against his chest with one hand as the other reached into my hair, twisting it as he fucked my face.

-Memoirs of a MILF

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On the Prowl, Day Ten

A trail of clothing leads from his front door back to his bedroom and soon I am on my knees in front of him taking his cock into my mouth. His is a thick one and I have to stretch my lips to get around him ... I lick up and down his cock, sucking his balls into my throat and licking deep underneath them. Soon he is pulling me up as he reaches for the condom and puts it on.

In one swift motion I'm on top, riding him, getting off on him. His thickness fills me and I am moaning almost immediately. I rock back and forth on him, getting myself worked up and soon I'm cumming from the friction on my clit and his cock filling me. I'm slick, his cock is soaked and he looks at me and asks me if I want something.

I tell him I want him to fuck my ass.

—I'm Not a Sex Addict, I Don't Go to Meetings

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She uses me and then she's out the door.

Shayne: We wiggle together, warming from sleep to arousal. I feel my pussy start to purr. You kiss my neck and shoulders. We writhe, spooning each other. You tell me you want my ass. I ask you to be patient. I want your mouth first.

Me: One last nibble to your shoulder before I slide down to the foot of the bed, your back still to me. Caressing your legs, I raise your knees to your chest. Such a lovely bum. Your closed petals peek from between your compressed thighs as I tilt my head and swab you gently with a soft tongue. I enjoy parting your ass open when I taste you this way.

Shayne: I like knowing youre looking and enjoying while i slip into the luxury of your mouth on my wet cunt.

—Urban Roguery

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Coffee Anyone?

He knelt between my feet, and reached under my ass to pull me towards him. As he pulled, he aimed his cock, sinking it into me in one thrust. He grunted and I moaned. He was so thick my cunt was being stretched. It felt so good. "Harder," I moaned. He complied. My hands gripped my tits, as he plowed into me. So fucking good. He glanced at the plain titanium band on my left ring finger.

"Your married?"

"Shut up and fuck me. There's no one else here."

—Adventures in (Straight...ish) Barebacking

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Anima

I lay back and spread my legs and smiled; the bruises on my thighs and my breasts mark when I came; when I was gasping in pain, I laughed with pleasure and amusement; I was pushed to my limit, and held tight and safe.

On a bed in a brightly lit room I’m pinned down with pain and I feel myself hold still, fruitlessly resisting. And then I’m soothed, I smile, my body welcomes and fights back, and I feel my muscles under my skin strong and relentless but it’s just an illusion really

.

—The Naked Truth
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Another Day In Paradise

During mutuals I prefer to go first. That way MY part of the massage isn't rushed! I know that sounds a little selfish but I figure he's paying to massage me so why should I disappoint him? Anyway, if he's not paying attention to the clock, I'll remind him that it's his turn within the last 10 or 15 minutes. I'll start the massage on my belly and have him work my shoulders and upper back. If he's any good at it, I'll let him work me hard since my shoulders almost always need it. I don't care much for lower back or legs, so I'll usually just have him work quickly towards my feet. If he's willing to do feet, I will let him go to town! I love foot massages so much that I've actually bartered extras and options with customers I know give good foot.

Then I'll flip over and let him work my legs a bit, but you, me, and everyone else out there knows that once I'm on my back, attention turns to The Girls.

—Happyendingz - confessions of an erotic masseuse

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Fiction: The Reluctant Actress

“Right here, Mr. Dillon?” she asked.

He frowned. That was his only answer.

Claire took a deep breath. She closed her eyes and started hiking up her skirt. One hand snaked under her skirt and tugged at her panties. Her other hand kept her skirt pulled down so she wouldn’t flash the entire city. Taking off one’s panties with one hand is hard enough, but trying to do it quickly and discreetly only made it harder. She could feel the heat rushing to her face as she pulled her panties down past her stocking-covered legs. Claire nearly fell over when she tried to pull her foot out of her panties, and of course, Mr. Dillon was no help whatsoever.

—Erotiterrorist

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Language

Whisper "whore" in my ear and I'll drip all over the bed.

In the not so distant past I lay cross length on his bed, my yoga flexible legs spread apart and up and practically over my head, exposing my sex to him in a most vulnerable and accessible way. Pushing down on my thighs, holding me both apart and still, he plunged his cock into my pussy.

"Mmmm...you're just a fuckhole, aren't you?"

I gasped for air as he said this. Gasped as he pounded me.

- Paradise Tied Up

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Texting Turns Me On

MrsMD: I cant even explain how great it feels to have your lips on me

MrMD: You don’t have to explain it, I can hear it in your voice as it quivers when you come I can taste it on my lips when your pussy gushes on my face

MrsMD: Do it again later, please and yes I will beg u

MrMD: No need to beg you just need to show me that hot, juicy pussy of yours

MrsMD: Will do so until ltr my love

MrMD: Later my love

Wednesday:

MrsMD: Did I tell you I love you today? Well I do!

MrMD: Well that’s good because I love you too my horny cock sucking slut

- Over Forty Married Sex

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Unintentional

Bodies stretched, taut. Pressing urgently into one another, skin on skin. Legs intertwined and straining gainst each other. Each with a hand on the back of the other’s head crushing lips together in suffocating embrace. Tongues frantically searching, probing, pushing, teasing. My hand jammed down between her tightly closed legs, permitted just the slightest of movement against the very edge of her clitoris. Her fist clenched agonisingly hard around my cock, the pressure of our bodies crushing together preventing any more a token movement

- Northern Lights and Sleepless Nights

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A Slut With Smeared Lipstick

I raised my bottom slightly to meet his massaging hands wanting him to make me cum. His fingers slipped briefly into my pinkness and then out again to continue their journey. By now I was wanting satisfaction and my hand reached out and I felt his hard cock.

"Fuck me," I said but he continued his hand movements and then concentrated on squeezing and pumelling my buttocks and then pulling them apart. I started lifting my bottom higher but, much to my surprise he slapped me quite hard and told me to lay still.

"Bastard," I muttered and he hit my right buttock again.

- My Sexual Diary

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Pussy Needs a Break

So it was repetitive, but I’ll give him credit, he made me cum. Hard. And he never stopped licking. Not after the orgasm. Not after I’d cum down from the orgasm. Not after I’d spent some quality time putting together a plan for meals for the rest of the week and plotting what groceries I needed. Not after I got bored. Not when I decided that what he was doing no longer felt good. Not when all the cum soaking my panties had gone cold and those cold panties had started to stick to my ass. (I don’t squirt, but I’ll make a lake when properly aroused.)

No. It wasn’t until I’d gone completely silent and completely still that he finally stopped. He pulled his mouth away from my pussy and sat on the bed. Still nestled between my legs.

“I wanna suck your cock,” I said throatily.

I did want to. But also, pussy needed a break.

- Arousal of the Minx

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klutz

you dance us a couple of feet to the left and push me over the hood of my car. i gasp at the cold metal as it touches my overheated and very sensitized torso, gasp again as i feel my skirt lifting from behind. i don’t really know how you do it, somehow you keep stroking me to a babbling frenzy even as you free your now engorged penis and slide it once, twice, thrice against the sopping panties i’m still wearing.

the hand inside my panties never stops it’s torment and i feel myself bucking against you and sliding along your stiff shaft. quivers start from deep within me and spread through my body as i am helpless in the grip of an extremely intense orgasm. just as the quivers begin to settle i scream out as you slam your entire length into me.

- Bad Influence Girl

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Oh God; I Think I Broke It

From today until November 15, I vow to hang up my Hitachi, because I fear I may have—at least temporarily—desensitized ... um ... myself.

Pray for me.

- Kinky Stick Figure

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I Can Make You Mine...

I was being fucked senseless by a big cock that I swear was real and not a dream. I was feeling every inch and probably moaning in my sleep. My dream lover was whispering in my ear how hot and wet my pussy was and then he found my lips with his. It was the kissing that made this dream different. I stopped feeling the cock in my cunt and started feeling the mouth on mine.

- Clearing My Head Again

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Runners

Her pussy felt incredible, felt like all the joy that had been sucked from the world was now wrapping my dick, urging it to feel. I groaned now, and her arm flung back, elbowing me hard in the ribs. I bit my lip with pain, and took out my frustration by fucking her harder.

"FUCK!" She yelled. I pulled back, swinging my head around to see if something had broken in. "Don't fucking stop!" She elbowed me again, and pressed her pussy against me again. Her wetness was running down my cock, and I could feel it on my thigh and her ass. She wouldn't let me lead now, but pinned my back against the back of the couch and kept pushing her ass back hard, pushing me deep and hard inside of her. With each thrust, she would scream more and more wildly.

- We Sleep Together

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you choose - two men fucking you part 2

Parting gently from the kiss, he slides his tongue down along my length, watching as you do the same, both of your tongues now licking and swirling over and around my hard cock, sometimes kissing him between licks, tasting, sucking, stroking... I can barely take any more, my cock so erect, pulsing hard... I need to fuck...

"Please..." I gasp, "no more... you're both going to make me cum... I need to fuck you... god... I need to be inside you..."

- dirtyboy's dirty thoughts-

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(untitled erotica - it’s hot though, I promise)

“Hurry,” I said, and hiked my skirt up around my waist before sitting on the edge of his desk. The boxers were gone in a flash, and I was finally able to bask in the sight of his beautiful length of swollen manhood. Long, thick, and arching upwards as if in anticipation, his cock was perfect. Any other time I would have taken great effort to admire and worship such a gorgeous specimen, but right now I wanted it inside me.

I scooted back and put my feet up on the desk, opening myself for him. He came into my embrace, locking lips again, and I guided him in. I gasped when the velvety head parted my tumid folds of smooth, silky flesh. I was tight enough to keep him from slipping in without effort, so I held him just outside of my slick channel, w here he pressed harder and harder against my resistance.

- Under the Crimson Moon

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I WANT To Suck Your Cock

She rubbed her increasingly hot and wet pussy along my cock before she finally sank all the way down on my shaft. As she fucked herself on my dick, she teased me by rubbing her tits on my face. She was moaning and coming and teasing me about having tits in my face, a cunt on my cock, or even two tongues working my dick while a pussy was firmly planted on my lips.

- Over Forty Married Sex

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· Behind The Scenes At The Sex Blogger Calendar Shoot (wakingvixen.com)
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Okay, that last one might have been paraphrased a little bit, but you get the point: Fuck others as you'd like others to fuck you. It's a lesson we all should heed, and this week's selections of the best sex writing on the web serve up the naked generosity nice and hot. Whether it's intimate handjobs for two or pleasing a roomful of naked orgy goers, it fills our hearts to see so much giving in the world.

Join etiquette maven Madeline after the jump; she'll show you hers if you show her yours.

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Girl on Top

Unhooking the bar, I reattached the cuffs to the head of our ironwork bed, leaving the rest of him free to twist and turn as he lay there at my mercy. I undressed quickly, then lay down next to him, but just out of reach, and started to play with him, slowly caressing his cock with my fingers. Soon he was breathing hard and desperate, so I drew closer, letting him push his hips forward to press the head of his cock up against my lips. With every thrust, I pulled away, enjoying the sound of his struggles as he fought to sink into me.

- Uncommon Curiosity

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good old fashioned 69

When he walked into my bedroom, I don't think I even said anything to him... I acted on pure lust-driven instinct and ignored notes from our dirty conversations. I just grabbed him and kissed him. I wanted him so bad to fuck away the subpar cock I've had to resort to fucking while he was gone. I traded his lips and his tongue for his cock and schizophrenically traded it back for his lips and then back to his cock again before he gestured to throw me on the bed where I spread myself for him and felt his cock penetrate deep inside me. What a relief.

- Turnyourselfin

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foreign band, part 1

During one song, George had a guitar solo and he came around to the center of the stage, right across from me. He waved a beckoning finger at me and I smiled. Then he mouthed,
"You are so fucking hot."

Somehow I managed not to have my jaw fall open in shock, and instead blew him a kiss.

- The Truth About Cocks and Dolls

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Sometimes...

He knows when I wear the panties to bed, it is just to get the attention of His cock.
I don't do it often, because then the effectiveness of it will be diminished.

- Submissive Reflections

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Sex Report: Surprise! Have a Hand Job!

I'd woken up a bit thanks to the water (hot, I don't much care for cold showers thanks very much) when the curtain suddenly opened. There was my wife, gloriously naked and stepping inside. She'd still been in bed when I'd gotten up.

"Hi there," I said, trying to play it cool. Of course I was thinking sex, but I didn't want to get my hopes up too much. It was much more likely she just wanted to get showered quickly. My dick betrayed me, though, starting to get hard just because of her presence. What can I say? It loves wet naked chicks with big boobs as much as I do.

- Sex. Life. Blog.

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Sex and Death

And so now there is a boy standing above us. And as I am sucking on her for the first time, at the end of our long night – I push her toward him.

Apprehensively, the boy’s pants fall from his hips. His cock jumps out. And slowly he moves closer to her mouth.

This is what we were heading toward all night.

Once her lips wrap around his cock, I feel the chain complete. I am this much closer to humanity. Over my shoulder is a couple, peeking-in. Touching each other. Several more bodies close-in on us. They touch, closer. They breathe, deeper.

- The Provocateur

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Next Time

But when it's been this long, I fear a more elemental approach will be required. If you plan to subject me to a thorough physical examination, you might consider immobilisation in order to prevent any resistance and to encourage total submission. A spreader bar will be required for the kind of invasive search which is truly humiliating and yet strangely liberating, in which you take possession of my flesh through a kind of animal curiosity, squeezing from me and claiming as yours every last one of my filthy secrets.

- Pussy Talk

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It's Hammertime

But it’s messy as ever. I had duct taped him to the coffee table – but one earlier misjudged bit of gloating about how he couldn’t get free, led to him arching like an animal and snapping the double and triple thickness tape – just because I suggested he might not be able to. There are marks on his skin where he pulled and ripped the tape away. Such a mess.

- Bitchy Jones's Diary

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Thoughts on Storm...

She doesn't play nice. She's like a cat in heat when she gets going. It's an amazing thing to watch and even better to participate in. I personally like when she is hissing at me through her teeth and the muscles tighten as she fights. At first she was play-struggling, but it didn't take me long to get the goods on her and how to get her going so she struggled for real.

- Ambient Storm's Provocative Persiflage

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What the...

my Owner uses me whenever He wants. Even if it is 4 a.m. in the morning, and i am sleeping soundly next to Him, if He wants His cock sucked, then He will take from me what He wishes. my job is not to stop and consider what is going on, what my surroundings are like or anything like that. my job is to do exactly what He wants, when He wants it, how He wants it, where He wants in and in any way He desires it.

- No Limits: His Slave's Journey of Total Submission

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The Four Lucies

And so the next thing I knew, I was naked, shackled, and being screeched at by a sexually aggressive Lucy armed with a big honkin’ paddle and an 8-ball. I was now officially a submissive. This lasted all of about….oh, 17 seconds, I’d say. It took only one half-assed crack of the paddle to convince me of certain irrefutable truths:

1. ‘Ouch’ is apparently not a universally acknowledged safeword.

- Junkbuzzed

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Embrace

We rocked together, not speaking but looking right into each others' eyes. Somehow, he managed to tuck my left leg underneath him while we remained on our sides. He stayed inside me the entire time, moving in and out of me in a dreamy rhythm. He stroked my hair and held me close, kissing me more insistently as my moans grew louder. I could feel myself ready to come, I could feel him deep inside me, I could feel the love in his eyes and his hands. There were just so many emotions. I was overwhelmed with him all around me.

- His Kitten

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· Kat In Heat (katinheat.blogspot.com)

From deep throating a cock to bending over a boyfriend, shower fucking and even a bit of raunchy poetry, we like the way these applicants study. They should be watching their mailboxes for the *thick* envelope from us.

Your attendance counts for half your grade with Madeline, after the jump.

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Like Lovers Do

I slowed down the dildo in his ass a little bit, to coincide with my mouth. As soon as I got that groove, he felt it. His body started to tense up and tremble. There was resistance against the dildo.
“Oh god baby, yes. Fuck it. Fuck me. God that’s so good, push… yes like that. Oh fuck- like that.” his words trailed off and on. I kept going, I was so turned on, the aching in my forearm didn’t matter. My legs were cramping a little but I didn’t care. I wanted to feel his body. I wanted to make him cum hard and completely. I wanted to hear him scream.

- Bad, Bad Girl

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Taste

“Stop thinking,” he returned, trailing his lips down my cheek to nibble on my earlobe. I moaned a little and tilted my head to give him better access, but he didn’t stay there long. Instead, he rained kisses down my neck and across the tops of my breasts before taking a nipple into his mouth. He rolled the hard little nubbin around with his tongue as my hands found his head, my fingers sliding into his hair, just as he sank his teeth lightly into the flesh around the nipple.

“My God,” I breathed.

He lifted his head. “‘Lord’ is sufficient, Elise.”

- Solipsubmissive

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A Moment in Time from Last Night

I took him in deep, deeper than I have ever been able to. It felt good to have him fuck my mouth. When he wasn’t playing with my nipples, he was sucking on my cunt. I felt animalistic with him. I moaned deeply around his cock. My hips rocked in time as he fucked my mouth. I wanted to feel him inside my pussy. I was aching, much like I am now writing this moment in time.

I didn’t want to let him go. I encouraged him to go deeper still. All I wanted was to feel his cock deep inside my throat. His hands were all over my body. His fingers dipping into my pussy as I rocked my hips, mimicing in time with my mouth fuck.

- At Longing's End

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Will You Suck It

As soon as the words are out of his mouth, I’m kissing down his body and then I’m on my knees, closing my eyes and taking him into my mouth. For somebody who’s been out of practice for months, I’m surprised to find that I’ve actually gotten better. While before I had to conciously make myself hollow my cheeks and suck, now it’s natural - almost like second nature. I ease as much of him as I can down my throat, and try my best to hold off the gagging, but my throat still spasms around him once or twice. Meanwhile my hands are grasping the rest of his cock; touching his balls and inner thighs and gorgeous ass. When I go to move my hand from his ass he holds it there; and I smirk and squeeze hard.

- Heartbreak Nymphomania

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Assphrodesiac

We were fucking on our couch, me facing the wall, gnawing on the pillow, when one of those quick and sudden moves move cock from cunt hole to ass hole. Normally, I'd be more apt to shoo him away, but last night I was like "Stick that big cock in that ass."

No lube. Nothing.

I have never, ever been able to truly take it in the ass like that. I'm usually in utter pain, but it was like my body opened up and took Salvadore all inside me.

"Slam, slam that cock you filthy beast." I growled. I have a filthy mouth. Go figure.

- Filth Overdrive

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Nantucket

A guy I worked with once spent a lovely evening telling me variations of the ‘Man from Nantucket’ limerick. It was quite fun. Funeral directors are some of the filthiest mother fuckers you’ll ever meet.

- Heart Full of Black

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slut to the Mailbox ..... This Morning's Task as Accomplished

i stood next to the mail box, envelope in hand. It had been with me for a long while now as a physical reminder of my service to Master and i didn't really want to let it go. In it was the cunt smeared lipstick blotted tissue that Master had me make for Him one night weeks ago. The Domme looked on as i worked to please Master by outlining my dark pink cunt lips in red lipstick to match the full red lips of my mouth. It was a method of seducing the Domme; the seduction of Her was His goal and by His use of me i became part of His plan.

And now this pussy scented tissue had become part of a plan to continue the seduction of another.... this time, a young, sensuous submissive girl. "My girl" He said to me, "Where is your special envelope? I want you to show this young girl what a slut you are. There it is, thank you, My girl."

- a guiding hand

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romance.

I wanted to fuck him immediately.

And after we first fucked, he said, “I feel like I should manhandle you more,” and I wondered then if he felt like he needed to compete with the invisible men I’ve written about here. But he did manhandle me more. I could feel this expansion in Gabriel over time, of confidence, maybe trust. He fucked me from behind, my hair in his hands, and he pushed my head down, cheek to mattress, and he wrapped both arms around my waist until I was bruised from throat to cunt.

- debauchette

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My amazing weekend at MVK and with LB and Daemon

I felt a lot more comfortable to free my mind and lose myself in the sensations of the play. He used many different spanking toys on me. Soft flogger and English Tawse and a rubber paddle that had some holes in it. I think there might have been other toys but I don't remember too well. I got completely lost in subspace at that point. He was really terrific to play with! He was very reassuring and he had some humor in the play also which was really nice. He bit me a few times and hit me with implements on my back and backside. I made sure to wiggle my ass around and stick it out for him. He felt my panties at one point and remarked how wet they were. I admit I was extremely aroused and my pussy was throbbing and soaking wet after all the play with LB!

- Journey to the Darkside

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Stunt C*nt; An Introduction

Leaning closer, I told him - not entirely in jest - that I’d be happy to provide those naughty services for him. (I’m a very sexual person (more about this later) and get turned on very easily.) We shared a laugh, and over the course of our afternoon, the idea kept coming back with more and more candor. To make a long story short, that evening found me on my hands and knees in the back seat of his car with his cock deep in my ass.

- Under the Crimson Moon

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first time's a charm...

I shouldn't have worried. Very soon, in fact, I couldn't. Stretched across the hood of his red miata I couldn't think of anything but the feel of the silky steel beneath me and his hand falling again and again in a delicious rhythm. It was that night that I discovered the thrill of hearing a belt pulled through it's loops; the shock of pain then throbbing warmth that follows as it slices down against yeilding skin; the language of a body begging for more as it arches up into the strokes in silent entreaty.

- Emma Enchanted

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14 Days, 14 Girls Part 4: Kim

I climbed on top of her and immediately pressed my boner into her pussy lips. I didn’t penetrate her, but only pressed the width into her, my shaft resting up her cunt lips. As I leaned into her to kiss her breasts, my cock pressed up and inward on her clit. She took in a short gasp of air.

I took her thick nipple into my mouth and sucked hard, yanked my head up and pulled the rest of her tit out of the corset. The harder I sucked, the harder I pressed the thickness of my shaft into her clit. I let the nipple ease out of my mouth and with a snap it came out and fell back to her chest.

- My Sex Journal

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Sex Blog Roundup
by AlwaysArousedGirl

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If You Go Down To The Woods Today ...

And then we just lay back in the sunshine, letting its warmth and the fresh air bathe our naked bodies. On previous occasions our outdoor exploits have mostly been 'quickies', done just for the naughtiness of it and executed as quickly as possible for fear of discovery. On this occasion, though, we could relax and enjoy our little bit of love in the afternoon, confident that there was nobody within miles.

Instead of being guiltily snatched, it just seemed the most natural thing in the world.

- Northern lights and sleepless nights

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My going-away party, Part IV

Any woman who tells you every cock feels the same (except for the really big boys) isn't paying attention. Each is delightfully different. And now I feel that distinct, sweet pain of the big head of Chris's cock pushing into my vagina. Even though I've already been opened up by a monster and am gushing pussy juice and come, his head still gets my attention. Selfish bitch that I am, I ram myself against him, letting it fill me up, and let out a pre-orgasm scream.

But he's having none of it. His strong hands firmly grip my hips and he won't really fuck me. God! He stays inside, then slowly withdraws, then oh-so-slowly slides back in. All the while, he keeps control. I am breathless.

- Linda Sue's Diary

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Friday Flasher: Stealing Soul

The camera sat on the dresser where Jon had left it. Beth carefully moved her arm from under his head and held her breath until he settled back into his dreams.

She rolled away from him, onto her back, to stare at the ceiling and consider the images now locked inside that camera… her most private faces, exposed, the longing inside her eyes that she had never seen.

She wondered at how her body would look as it arched and struggled at his command, how her wetness would glisten in black and white, how the light would play with the flexing muscles of her inner thighs when he demanded that she spread herself open for him.

- Vespertine Erotica

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Call a Friend

I never expected in a million years to get something from my fundamentalist Christian dad that I could use here, yet here it is:

"My wife and I were watching 'Who Wants To Be A Millionaire' while we were in bed.

I turned to her and said, 'Do you want to have sex?

'No!' she answered.

- Practical Polyamory

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My first sex blog: Oral Evening

When he let go I scrambled to collect myself, and tore the last of his clothing away. He pushed me down onto the bed.

"We can't have sex baby, but you can do anything else you want to me.", I managed to gasp out as he pressed down on top of me. His cock pressing into the lace of my underwear, my skirt shoved up around my hips. His legs were on either side of mine, preventing me from moving them. Even as I was speaking I was working hard to rub my clit back and forth against the hard length of his body.

- Mental Masturbation

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- At Longing's End

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Madeline Glass

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Fucking Forty

I can get fucked whenever the mood strikes. Because of the social network I have built, thanks to the internet, all I would have to do is send an email, an IM or a text and I would be fucking within the hour.

- Sexie Sadie's Stories of Seduction

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Back on Track, Or, How to Make Good Use of Your Free Time

I slapped her ass as her tits wiggled around. I was leaving hand prints on her sexy ass cheeks as I drove my cock deep on every stroke. TW was coming continuously as I worked her cunt from behind.

As I fucked her hard, I reached up and grabbed that ever present (and very handy) pony tail. I tugged back on her head and whispered sweet, dirty nothings into her ear. Of course, your definition of whisper and mine might be completely different. I’m sure the neighbors heard me call TW a dirty, slutty, hot whore. That sent TW off again and I felt her pussy gush around my cock again.

- Over Forty Married Sex

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Sex Summer Camp '08

They would spread their legs and then I'd penetrate, with my gloved fingers, after - of course - caressing them. I was finding the g-spot, and I always did. Once I got them going, they were nice and juicy, Martin would take over. He's got a way with his fingers. He just makes them squirt. I can't explain it, he just takes two fingers, slides them in, and it happens. I love to watch Martin make them moan and squirt and cum all over everything. I'm so proud of my boyfriend, and my pussy slicks up as I watch. God! It's beautiful.

- Sex and the City - The Real Version

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A Man Becomes a Fucking Machine

The two of them first wrapped my arms and my legs and then they took turns: one wrapping my torso and the other holding me steady so that I would not lose my balance. They wrapped me all the way down to my feet and then wrapped my head leaving only space for my nose and mouth. Then they lowered me onto the bed. That was the scariest part. I am a big guy and I was worried that they would drop me! But they managed to gently position me. And then they put my favorite gag in my mouth. It’s a dildo gag - one side has a little cock tip that goes in my mouth and the other is a big long cock. They strapped it in and made sure I could breathe.

- Lolita Wolf's Predictions & Predilections

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Kissing Chronicles - After the Drought

I don’t remember how far we went that first night. I vaguely remember going to the bed, awkward conversation as I pulled her shirt off. I remember the hotness of seeing her in her bra for the first time. To this day I’m still fixated on her breasts. They are really spectacular. I also remember finding out that girls who kiss well often do other things with their mouth well.

More than anything I remember kis