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~ This Week’s Top Three Posts ~

Stuck – Since I first saw the picture he sent me I have had this visual stuck in my head, like a sweet thing lingering in the mouth…. wrists bound, tied to headboard–ankles bound, tied to baseboard– naked, exposed

Animalistic - I grabbed the back of your ponytail like I owned you. No protest. Only a moan. Fuck, how aroused were you? Even your kiss was desperate, wet, passionate; your body was on fire and it showed.

A Hot Afternoon – She took Grady’s hand and guided it between her legs. Grady’s instinct kicked in as soon as she touched Hatty’s tender clit and felt the wetness gathered there.

~ e[lust] Editress ~

Confessional: Fixation/Addiction – In porn, both video and photo, I have little interest in the men. It’s the women who get my full attention, who arouse me. I seek them out. I flick past hetero couplings, bored. Blow jobs? Meh. Oh wait, close-up of her pussy? Her coming? Ok I’ll watch now.

~ Featured Post (Lilly’s Pick) ~

Thanks for the mansplanation, but I greatly prefer my vibrator – His views on female masturbation (derived, clearly, from absolutely nothing legitimate) are so fucked up, so irritating, and so detrimental, that I want to punch him in the face. It is, truly, mansplaining at its finest.

See also: Pleasurists #75 and #76 for all your sex toy review needs.

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Thoughts & Advice on Sex & Relationships

A Pondering

An I thought us girls were supposed to be the confusing sex?

I get ragingly horny watching gay porn

Menopausal Body

Over-Rated

Snotty Blowjob

The Ethical Slut

What counts as kinky?

What Is Romance

Why We Swing

Sex News, Interviews, Politics and Humor

Strip Club Series – Part One – Club Super Sexe

Kink & Fetish

An Anal Fairy Tale

How I Turned My (Ex)Husband Into a Pervert Pt.1

In Her Place

Kinky

Love that Thang He Does

On Productivity, Insanity and Grilled Cheese Sandwiches

Rights and Responsibilities

Shoe shopping

Show Me Your Teeth

The Greek Slave

Voice

Erotic Writing

A Recurring Fantasy

almost

Awakenings

A Helping Hand

Bite me

challenge

des fumes

Exposed

Frankie Says Swallow

For your prompt review

Gardening

Glass Elevators

Haze

In The Boardroom With Brock

Microfantasy Monday, week 77: Rain, part 2

Monday Morning Flash – “Homebaking”

One of the Hottest Moments I Had as a Prostitute

Seven

the feast

Unexpected Pleasures

Used

Wet

She snuggled as close as she dared; not wanting to wake him and spoil this unexpected pleasure. She moved slowly, almost stealthily. He did sleep so deeply. Lately he’d been so tired it took two screaming kids, the freight train alarm clock, threats, and bribery to get him out of bed in the mornings. Wonder if she tried something different, just how far could she go? Could she actually get him to sleep-fuck her? Well hell, why not try it?

Reaching down to his pajama bottoms, she got her first surprise: his cock, erect and straining. For her? She giggled, and began to stroke him through the soft cloth. He moved a bit under her touch as if to encourage her so she slid one finger under the waistband. Maybe…oh honey. His arms drew her close, his mouth seeking hers. Niiiice. O-kayyyy. Opening one eye, she checked to see and yes, he was still asleep. Well, maybe she’d give him a good dream!

His hands moved down her back slowly, his fingers pressing into her muscles. Arching her back, she moved her body closer to his. She felt his hands on her ass, lifting her a little, then his fingers on the back of her thighs. Oh! He’s exploring a bit. She smiled and parted her legs, letting him find the heat building at her center.

He groaned as he felt the wetness trickling from her pussy, and just then their youngest cried out from her room across the hall. Struggling not to scream in frustration, she started to move away, to leave him. He pulled her tighter, and said gruffly into her ear, “I’ll go. You stay wet and hot for me. Play with your sweet pussy while I’m gone.” In shock and wonderment she watched as this sudden stranger who was apparently her husband got up, adjusted his pajama bottoms, and went to the door. He turned just as she rose to her knees and pulled her nightgown over her head. In the moonlight she could see his wicked evil grin as she displayed her body for him. “I’ll be right back,” he said. To which she replied, “Oh, I’m not going anywhere, darling.”

She turned and lay on her belly, head on the pillow, ass in the air. Drawing the covers over her nakedness in the cool room, she reached down to feel her panties soaked with her juices. Remembering his request, she began to stroke herself through the thin silk fabric and let her mind wander to the surprise of his hard cock. She heard him return to the room and walk up next the bed. “Let me watch you,” he said. “Pretend I’m not here for a while.”

Self-conscious at first, she remembered he had always liked to see her nipples get hard as she became aroused. Feeling suddenly very wanton, she turned onto her back and, with one hand still stroking her wet panties, brought her other hand up her tummy to cup a breast, squeezing. Well, if he wants a show, why not give it to him! She raised her knees and slipped a finger under the wet scrap of fabric covering her heat. Teasing herself, she watched his eyes darken with increasing desire. She ran her other hand over her breasts and up into her hair, watching as he dropped his pajama bottoms to the floor. Their eyes locked as he took his cock in one hand, stroking and rubbing the tip and grabbing his balls with the other hand. His knees began to buckle and he groaned as he watched her strokes intensify and her breasts swell and flush.

Then yet another shocker came. “Why don’t you play with your toy?” he asked. She gasped. “Did you think I didn’t know about it, my love?” he said with a return of the wicked grin. “Here, I’ll get it for you.” Still stroking his cock, he went to the dresser and opened her lingerie drawer where she kept the vibrator hidden in a box that had originally held a selection of spa products. “How did you know?” she laughed, embarrassed that he’d discovered her secret. From under lowered eyelids he confessed, “To tell you the truth…I accidentally saw you playing with it one afternoon, then I…I’ve watched you on purpose every chance I could get!”

“Why you naughty boy!” she said with a wink. “Did you get yourself off while you watched me?” “Well, yeah I did,” he said sheepishly. “I liked watching you, a lot.” At that she rose and moved toward him where he stood at the foot of the bed. “It’s okay, sweetheart, I’m very flattered. But surprised…why didn’t you say something?” He hemmed and hawed around a bit, muttered something about being embarrassed, then looked up at her. “You’re flattered?” he asked. “Of course I am, silly. It makes me feel like a porn star or a centerfold in one of your magazines. And yes, I know about those too!”

“Would you like to use my toy to give me pleasure?” she asked. “Hell yes!” was his reply. “Mmm, use me, baby…watch me get hotter for you.” She lay back on the bed and pulled her knees up, running her hands down the backs of her thighs. As he watched, cock in hand, she circled closer to her pussy. When she reached her wetness, she spread herself wide, scooped her finger in, and brought it to her mouth. “Oh, sweet. Would you like to taste, love?” Her fingers found his mouth and he eagerly sucked her juices as he placed the vibrator on her pussy. He inserted it slowly, just like he knew she liked it after having watched her own pleasure sessions, and began to fuck her with it as he continued to stroke and pump his cock. She slid closer to him so she could take his cock in her mouth.

He grunted as she slid his cock down her throat quickly, licking her tongue around him, sucking him hard. She knew how close he already was, and she didn’t want to miss the opportunity to swallow his cum. He began to move faster, a bit out of control, and she tongued him faster. Unable to hold back any longer he spurted hot cum into her mouth, but surprisingly groaned, “Don’t you dare swallow that.” Shocked, she looked up just as he threw the vibrator aside, grabbed her forearms, and jerked her roughly to him, his mouth seeking hers. Their tongues danced together, sharing his cum, the most sensual thing she’d ever experienced.

His cock still spurting, he climbed onto the bed and immediately entered her quivering pussy, sliding in hard and fast, fucking with a forcefulness she’d never seen in him before. He lifted her and she wrapped her legs around his waist tightly. Moving together, devouring each other, lips seeking, teeth biting, her nails raking down his back. She could no longer hold back, and as she began to cum he lay her gently back against the pillows, speaking softly, encouraging her orgasms to build and crest again and again. Over and over he brought her to the peak and back down again, holding her close through powerful shuddering spasms when she couldn’t hold back any longer. She lost count of how many times, how many ways they pleasured each other. Finally mindless and cum-drunk, they both fell into a deep dreamless sleep, entwined together.

She woke suddenly and sat up. Daylight! They’d all be late, damn it. Where the hell was he? Usually he was dead to the world. A shadow crossed the bedroom door. “What are you doing up already? Why didn’t you wake me?” She started to swing her legs to the floor, but stopped short when she realized not only was he fully dressed, but he was carrying two cups of steaming, fragrant coffee. “Don’t get up, darling,” he said. “The kids are dressed, bookbags packed, and eating Cheerios in front of The Cartoon Network. I bribed them, the boy with a hockey game this weekend and the girl with ice cream after school. I told them Mommy needed some extra rest today. Carpool picks them up in half an hour.”

He put the coffee on the nightstand, then climbed onto the bed beside her. “I’m taking the day off to spend it with my best girl.” She looked at him incredulously, and said in a low voice, “Who are you and what have you done with my husband?” Then she laughed and said, “Ah, the hell with him. Leave him in the pod!” He laughed and gathered her close into his arms and asked, “Now are you ready for coffee?” She looked at him for a long moment then said, “Forget coffee…I’m ready for round 2!” And pulling his mouth to hers she showed him *exactly* what she meant.

Photo courtesy of Emmy

Welcome to e[lust] - Your source for sexual intelligence and inspirations of lust from the smartest & sexiest bloggers! Whether you’re looking for hot steamy smut, thought-provoking opinions or expert information, you’re going to find it here. Want to be included in e[lust] #13? Start with the rules, check out the schedule in the site’s sidebar and subscribe to the RSS feed for updates!

~ This Week’s Top Three Posts ~

Flesh – Her mind awash with the thought of fucking. The smell of his scent stirring her cunt, her skin alive and encased by lust.

Putting energy in – Play is energising, at its best; so when both of you are tired, sex or spanking can be a way to get away from it all, rejuvenate your emotional connection and stimulate body and brain with a flood of hormones and endorphines.

A Rude Awakening – In the depths of the night, I half wake to the feel of her cool skin wrapping itself around my back. Soft breasts pushing against my ribs and her groin moulding itself to my buttocks.

~ e[lust] Editress ~

Shouldn’t – It always starts off so inconspicuously. Innocent, like the sort of teasing that might occur now and then between any other pair of friends who share a hint of attraction to each other.

~ Featured Post (Lilly’s Pick) ~

Comfort – She’s so strong and yet, when we lie down together, she makes herself small and vulnerable for me. ”Hold me” she says in a tiny voice

See also: Pleasurists #73 and #74 for all your sex toy review needs.

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Erotic Writing

Wednesday meeting with V

Kink & Fetish

FetInRealLife #12 – DIY Flogger

Out with the Old, in with the New

Trust

taking her as My girl, discovering the Dom within

“Welcome to SpankingCast, our spanking podcast”

Sex News, Interviews, Politics and Humor

Soaking — Marinating in the Cunt of Christ

Thoughts & Advice on Sex & Relationships

Read and you may learn…V-massage

Psychology of Rape Fantasy- An Overview

Support Survivors

Top 10 Good Things About A LDR

You Shur Got a Pretty Mouth

I stumble through darkened rooms
Searching for nothing I will find
My mind a blank yet filled with desire

To touch what I have never felt
To feel what I have never known
To know what I can only imagine

 “Cariña, relax and enjoy yourself after your meetings. I’m out sightseeing to give you some time to rest. Meet me at La Fogata for drinks at 6pm. Besitos ricos.”

Sweet. She’d never known another man quite like him, so thoughtful and attentive. And so unpretentiously sexy. He had no idea the effect he had on her. Armed with a large glass of sangria and her iPod, she decided on a quick nap in the sun before dressing for drinks and dinner afterward. Ah, she was glad she’d packed that white sundress he liked so much. She’d surprise him with nothing underneath. That should take the evening in the best direction possible, perhaps even before they returned to the hotel. With that wicked thought in mind, she settled onto the chaise and let her mind drift in time with the music…

His hands. Oh, she could almost feel his hands caressing her shoulders, his fingertips, rough from years of being toughened by guitar strings, just lightly touching her skin, sliding down to play across the swell of her breasts. He’d tease the edge of the bikini top just a bit before his forefinger slid underneath. “¡Ah, los pezones, mi amor, tan hermoso y difícil…” He untied the strings that held the bits of cloth and tangled his fingers in her long wavy hair, bringing it forward in his hands as he continued to stroke her.

Lowering the back of the chaise, he sat down behind her and pulled her close, settling her between his legs. She lay back against his chest, more relaxed than she’d been in a very long time. She started to speak but he stopped her. “You wanted to improve your Spanish skills on this trip; if you speak now it must be in the language of my country.” Ooh, this could be fun, but might be a bit tricky. She really didn’t know that much Spanish, and definitely not enough to converse with him in this situation. Moaning her frustration at the inability to speak, he laughed and said, “Let me guide you, mi amor, confianza.”

As he moved his hands to her upper thighs, she parted her legs in anticipation. But he merely continued to massage her leg muscles down to her calves. “Los tacones altos, muy sexy…pero muy incómodo para mi amor. Quiero aprovechar el dolor, cariña.” No problem, she’d be stupid to object to this pampering! She could get used to this kind of treatment, very quickly.

 Her breath began to slow as his own quickened. Untying the ribbons on either side of her bikini bottom, he bared her sex. The hot wind caressed her as his hands moved to her center. Raising her knees, she noticed his hardness pressed into her back. Mmm, nice. “Mi querida, deja que te ayude, a relajarse.” His fingers began to move more urgently, and she pressed back against his swollen cock as he spread her legs wide. Sliding his hands under her buttocks, he lifted her gently so that the tip of his cock appeared between her legs. Pressing his cock against her sex as he fingered her aching clit, her arms rose to encircle his neck as she began to writhe. She reached down to rub the tip of his manhood, moaning random words: “si, gracias, haz lo que quieras…”

“Bella, eres tan deseable,” he cried out as he entered her quickly from behind. Moving rhythmically together, urgently touching, caressing. She turned her head to capture his mouth with hers as she began to come. “Estoy temblando de deseo, sintiendo tu pasión.” She felt his cock spasm inside her, his release immediate and intense upon her own. How badly she has needed this, how much she has wanted him inside her! As their movements slow and become less urgent, more sensual again, they snuggle into a warm and close embrace…

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She wakes to see him kneeling next to the chaise, tucking a blanket around her. “I did not want you to get chilled, mi bella durmiente.”  She starts to get up. “I was meeting you at the restaurant! I’m so sorry – I fell asleep. What time is it?” With a puzzled look, he helps her stand, wrapping the blanket around her in a hug. “No problem, mi querida, we have plenty of time.”

She laughs at his unending composure and says, “Wait’ll I tell you about the dream I had about you, about us. Muy caliente!” Entwined together, they turn to go inside the room. He bends to pick up her bikini. “I believe you might want this another time.” She turns to him in amazement as she realizes she is completely naked under the blanket. “It – it *was* a dream, wasn’t it?” And he smiles with a devilish look in his eyes as he pulls her close for a very long, very satisfying kiss.

Welcome to e[lust] - Your source for sexual intelligence and inspirations of lust from the smartest & sexiest bloggers! Whether you’re looking for hot steamy smut, thought-provoking opinions or expert information, you’re going to find it here. Want to be included in e[lust] #12? Start with the rules, check out the schedule in the site’s sidebar and subscribe to the RSS feed for updates!

~ This Week’s Top Three Posts ~

Sometimes poly IS hard – The difficulties one faces in managing healthy interpersonal relationships, and the skills one employs in overcoming those difficulties, are the same whether you are monogamous or poly or something in between.

Artist and Model – I’m drawing her furiously along with everyone else in the class. I know her name is Janice because a long time ago we’d been acquaintances, then lovers for a night, and then I didn’t see or hear from her again.

His Boots – He’s my fix. I’m his addiction. Maybe we’re just each other’s junkies? I can never tell when i’m close enough to breathe him in I cease to care about anything else.

~ e[lust] Editress ~

I need a new highway….

~ Featured Post (Lilly’s Pick) ~

Nerds are NOT this season’s must-have accessory - Being a nerd doesn’t mean you grew up unpopular and tormented, that you have a high-paying job, that you like Star Trek, that you’re socially awkward, that you never exercise, that you run Linux on your computer, that you’re highly educated, that you have low self esteem, or that you have trouble getting dates.

See also: Pleasurists #71 for all your sex toy review needs.

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Kink & Fetish

31 orgasms, and that is just the foreplay
BDSM — Am I Abused?
Being Watched
Being a disappointment makes me feel like shit
Games I play with girls
“I want to be your whore”
Money in M/s
Scrabble the Jade Way
Sexualising ‘Sir’
Somehow

Sex News, Interviews, Politics & Humor

Another Menage a Trois of Power
Confronting the bigots
porn, like sex work, defies easy generalisations
Thoughts on Owning my Butch Cock (Part 1)

Erotic Writing

A Dirty Girl with Needs
Blood Tint ~ Part 7
Dream on Part 2
His Birthday ~ Her Surprise!!
His Need part two
Hot and Wet
I Kissed a Girl…Deuxième Partie
It’s the simple things
It has been awhile…
Microfantasy Monday, week 72: the edge
Office Politics
Over the Weekend
sssgirls rock
Something Sexy. Confession #354
The Second Date
This photo…
The Haircut
Under 500: The Hungarian
Winner Takes All?
Wicked Wednesday: High Art

Thoughts & Advice on Sex & Relationships

A Femme Crip Rant
Controlling Emotions
Consequences
Come on
Do You Suffer from Opportunistic Boyfriend Syndrome?
Eating Her Out
Essure to take off the Pressure
Hair
Letting Go
Life of a Sex Toy Addict
Naming the boy, Blue Balls
Transtastic: On Being Into Queer Women

Scooting under the covers I kiss my way down your chest to your legs. I slip between them, licking my way up your thighs to suck your balls gently. You stir and I can hear the smile in your groan of “good morning” as you let me taste your sweetness. You must have been having sweet sexy dreams; you’re ready to rock and roll! You start to thrust your hips in rhythmic motion. “Damn, babe – I need to cum now.” Well…no. No, I don’t think so. Not yet.

I slide from under the covers, giving you full view of my bare skin, flushed from the warmth and from my own heat and arousal. Rising up from between your legs I throw back my tangled hair and begin stroking my body, cupping my breasts, pinching my nipples. You reach between my legs to find wetness, my desire for you evident. I moan and press against your hand. “Now who needs to cum?” you laugh, taking pleasure in teasing me. We stare into each other’s eyes for barely a heartbeat, then in one swift motion you’re up, on your knees before me, jerking me to you roughly. Inside me, oh god, taking me the way you know I need it, want it, deserve it. Your guttural voice tells me that it’s your desire as well. “Take my cock in your sweet pussy.”

You grab my legs and pull them around your waist, then I feel your hands gripping my ass. You think you’re in control? Ha! We’ll see about that. I wait until just before you thrust into me again. I push forward, taking you by surprise. Losing your balance you fall backward. I’m ready, sliding down on your rigid cock so hard you grunt. You snap open your eyes and I see the flash I know so well – the challenge in them. “Wanna play rough, eh?” Your body slams back up against mine. I wrap my legs around you again, my heels digging into your ribs. Fucking you fast, driving you into me deeper, my teeth find your shoulder. As I bite down I feel your hot cum begin to spurt inside me. You spasm long and hard. Obviously quite pleased with yourself and the start to the day, you growl “I win.” Oh, really? I smile. We’ll see who the real winner is…

“You know what I would do with an ice cube?” he says. “I’d push your pants down to your knees, take the ice in my hand, and slide it under your panties, rubbing it the length of your little slit, parting your sweet lips, and gliding it along the inside of them, soaking you as it melts, slipping my finger into your pussy as it melts away. You can’t open your legs with your legs stuck, grinding your slick little sex.”

He pushes her forward onto her feet, bending her at the waist against the counter. She hears the belt being undone from behind her, and his voice: “No peeking, sweetheart.” He pulls her panties halfway down her thighs, the distinct sound of a zipper being lowered. Wetness drips down her thighs. “Kitten, open yourself for me…” She feels him move behind her…a moment’s silence, nothing moves, no sound. Then he is inside her, cock thrusting to the hilt in her tight embrace.

He grips her hips and starts to pound into her fast and hard, groaning as he thrusts into her gorgeous pussy, taking her half-dressed and in the living room like a couple of horny teens, pushing deep and holding it there as his cock spasms inside her, pumping that hot sticky cum into her, feeling it spray inside, sliding out of her, rubbing her slit, feeling the mix of cum and juices lubricating her sweet pussy.

Her legs barely hold her up. She turns, sinking to her knees. He moans, “Mmmm, that’s my girl.” She looks up into his eyes, asking “May I clean you up, please?” He replies, “Only with your mouth, no hands.” Her tongue licks her lips, then reaches out for a taste, licking long, tongue running around his twitching cock, so sensitive, the benefits of an uncut cock. Taking the head between her lips gently, tongue exploring the tiny opening, sweetness there. So easy, long, slow licks. Clean it all up. From the base up, then top down to suck his balls, burying her face there, filling her mouth, sucking so gently, moaning at his spicy taste.

She: Changing into silk camisole and white cotton panties, she thinks she’ll have time to take a quick nap before he gets there.

Separate goals, differences of opinion? Can they resolve them? Are their plans really that different to begin with? You decide…

He walks in and sees her lying on the couch, head resting on the low arm. Standing over her, he admires her face and body for a minute. She’s just barely awake…feeling his presence intuitively, she keeps her eyes closed but raises one knee, smiling seductively. He returns the smile as he unzips his pants and lowers them, pulling his pirate skull and crossbones boxers down and stands over her, offering his heavy balls to her pretty mouth. She starts to raise up on one elbow, reaching forward…but he stops her. She reclines, a smile playing across her lips, a willing accomplice in whatever game he has planned.

He strokes his cock as her rough little cat-tongue gently licks his tender balls. He strokes faster as he gets hard, eyes running over her from head to toe as she begins to lick more roughly, taking tiny sucks. He loves the feeling of her mouth on him, his cock so hard and ready. She moans, her breath hot as he pulls up her camisole a bit, exposing her soft tummy.

He traces his fingers around the fantastic outline of her mound through her panties, then runs them over the warm damp material between her legs. She sighs deeply, her breath becoming ragged as she feels his balls tighten a bit, his own breath quickening too. He groans as he begins to cum, and she joins him in ecstasy merely from the sensations and sounds of him spraying his warm thick seed over her stomach and panties, and in knowing the pleasure he’s taking from being near her.

He rubs the cum from her stomach into her skin, working his fingers lower. He offers his spent cock to her mouth as his fingers slide into her slit. She smiles, beginning to lick down his shaft as she parts her legs and raises her hips slightly. He starts to slowly fuck her with his middle finger, but finding her ready he quickly begins to pump faster, loving the wet sound of his finger sliding in and out as she suckles his cum covered cock head.

Completely at his mercy, she takes him farther in, sliding his cock across the roof of her mouth, touching the back of her throat. He moans as he slides a second finger into her, working her harder with his strong hand. As he grinds his palm against her clit, she pushes her pussy against his hand, rotating her hips, contracting her throat to pull his cock deeper, moaning. He urges her to cum as she rubs her tongue at the base of his cock, her mouth throbbing, her pussy beginning to explode.

Wetness covers his hand, his cock twitching in her mouth as cum oozes out. She licks it from her lips, her pussy flowing with her sweet juices. “Please, please baby…put your mouth on me…oh god, I’m cumming so hard!” He leans down and covers her sex with his warm mouth, the stubble on his cheeks and chin scraping her as he feeds. “Take all you want, lover,” she moans, writhing under his attentions.

Fingers in his hair she draws his head closer, her hands traveling down the back of his neck, massaging as he sucks her clit, pushing his tongue inside her, his stubble scraping her tender clit. She feels his tongue fucking her, rapturously. She hisses, cumming harder, beginning to thrash as he tugs her labia with his teeth, pulling and stretching it, sucking on her raw clit, feeding on it, candy for his greedy mouth, almost growling in pleasure as he drinks her sweetness.