Sex Blog Roundup: It’s Always Tease, Tease, Tease

As far as we're concerned, "blue balls" (or "blue clit" for those of us of the feminine persuasion) is a real medical condition. Who wouldn't acknowledge the exquisite torture of erectile tissues filled with the hot blood of postponed release? The bloggers in today's roundup of some of the most tantalizingly tense moments in the sex blog scene are all too familiar with the ache of extreme arousal, what with their provocative dances, slippery full-body massages and explicit how-to instructions. We don't know how they're able to bear it, but we suspect it may have something to do with plenty of pre-date wanking. (So what's your secret?)

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Sex Blog Roundup
by AlwaysArousedGirl

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Mister McIntyre's Secret - Part Five

She moved over to my bed. The way her hand slipped off my hip as she moved away made my chest hurt a little.

She put her high healed foot up on my bed. She pulled the black dress up her leg slowly, showing more perfect leg, then the black lace top of her stockings and the naked flesh under her garter. Her panties were small black lacy French things. I was hypnotized by her. I didn't way anything, I didn't think, I didn't even breath.

- roughwords

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"You Should Know Better Than to Ask That…"

Leaning forward, I held her sides just below her breasts and started sliding back and forth in a fucking motion. She was slippery – almost too smooth. It felt good, and looked fantastic! Her smooth white ass stood out from her tanned back and legs. My hard, red cock sliding between her orbs. I was surprised to hear her heavy breathing and was again tempted to pull back and spear her; guessing her cunt was now moist and inviting.

- Unbroken

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barely with words

"like this..." you say and with your mouth crushed against my cheek, your palm cups the side of my neck, slowly but decisively making its way past the top of my chest to the space between my breasts. your hand rests here, avoiding the flesh that surrounds it, flesh that you usually cannot resist to feel with hands and mouth. but tonight is not about this. tonight, with touches applied to my skin so that i might begin to understand your own, you teach me what "stone" means to you.

- femme FATale

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slow, deep breaths

- hey. stop teasing.
- only if you tell me what you want.
- you know what i want.
- of course i do - but i want to hear you say it.
- i want your cock inside me.
- you want me to gently put my cock inside you?
- no, you know i dont want that.
- well, what do you want?
- i want you to ram it in me.

- Angel/Asshole

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On Feeling June Cleaverish

I did my best bump and grind routine. (Have you ever tried that? It`s not easy) She did have a few suggestions while I was dancing, but she seemed to enjoy the show. When I only had my panties left on I stood on the bed and straddled her. I swung my hips and slowly lowered myself down to her face, trying hard to keep the rhythm. When I got down close enough she pinched my inner thighs (hard) and grabbed my crotch…actually, she straightened my penis. It was still tucked and was getting uncomfortable. Then I stood back up and turned around and started lowering myself down again. When my ass was close enough, she bit it (hard) then pulled off my panties.

- Sweat Shop Sissy

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Thickness

Many a night was spent fantasizing about him and getting off to thoughts of him, his thumb and what might be in store underneath those just-tight-enough-to-tell jeans. From what I could see, I knew I wouldn't be the least bit disappointed.

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

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See also: Sugasm #142: The best of this week's blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)

Thumbnail star: Susie Tease (TGP/preview gallery @ badgirlpotd.com, via Ask Jolene)

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