Newseater - Adult Edition

There are those for whom any sort of public nudity is a turn on, whether or not there happens to be anyone else around to witness it. Then there are those who don’t get their kicks from seeing a naked pair of breasts in the great outdoors unless there are other people sharing the view at the same time. And then there are those who … well, we’ll just let the press release for Kink.com’s about-to-be-launched Public Disgrace describe what it’s all about and the kind of audience it hopes to attract:

Helmed by WiredPussy.com director Princess Donna, PublicDisgrace.com features the veteran domme displaying bound and submissive women in public and presenting them to be viewed, felt, fondled and even fucked not only by male performers but by passing strangers.

“The site explores the shame and humiliation a girl feels when she is tied up, exposed and fucked in a public setting,” said Donna. “It’ll appeal to both the voyeur and the exhibitionist. It’s totally hot, totally real, and unbelievably fun to shoot.”

Just in case you don’t believe what Princess Donna has to say about her new venture (but why wouldn’t you?), the good people at Kink were kind enough to share an exclusive sneak peek of their new venture, which you’ll find below. And you thought Foxy Jacky had problems?

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PublicDisgrace.com goes live October 1.

• Public Disgrace (publicdisgrace.com)

Original post by Fleshbot

We’re all for free-style fucking … where stuff just, you know, happens. Organically, as it were, as well as orgasmically. But there’s something to be said for the more structured variety of sex; the kind where we find ourselves saying “Yes ma’am,” or “Yes sir.” The bloggers in today’s roundup of some of the most demanding moments in the sex blog scene know what we mea: they give (and receive) such specific directions that there’s really nothing to do but obey first and ask questions later. Much later. Like, after everyone’s clothes are back on.

Don’t step out of line with AlwaysArousedGirl after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by AlwaysArousedGirl

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Loaner

“My Master asked me to call you. He said I’m coming to see you at your apartment tomorrow night and I’m to ask you for any instructions you might have.”

Oh boy.

I most DEFINITELY had instructions.

I had seen photos of her curvaceous lovely body. So I told her to wear clothes that highlighted her cleavage.

I told her that her vocabulary would be limited to the words “yes, please” from the moment she entered my apartment.

I told her that I’d use a paddle on her ass if she broke that rule. I also told her when to arrive and cautioned that she’d receive one smack from the paddle for each minute she was late.

She was one minute late.

- No-Brow

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Another Evening Without an ASBO

‘Yes, it’s not bad, is it?’ I said whilst stradding Greg’s thick cock and grabbing onto the side of the tub. I love it for the way I can get into all sorts of acrobatic positions that I’d never be able to accomplish out of the water. The water was washing away my fluids as fast as I was producing them but once the big head of his cock slid through the entrance, he went in easily. We kissed and for a moment, it felt like it was just the two of us. We have a special kind of intimacy. Not the intimacy of two people who love each other but the intimacy of two people who have known each other a long time.

- Suzanne Portnoy

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The Baptism

The sensation of carnivorous, enveloping heat made him whimper, and the sister at his lips slipped a long, satisfied hissing breath into his mouth. Jean-Michel felt his soul abandon him, releasing a long-dormant beast within his heart. He reached beneath the surface and grabbed at Mary’s exquisitely formed ass, pushing her onto his cock. Her hips rolled as she rode him, holding him tight with her legs, her tight, hot passage milking him. She gave a low growl and bit into his lower lip.
Pain and pleasure bloomed in equal measure. He savoured his own blood on his lips at the same time she did. The taste triggered something inside her, for she tilted back her bloody mouth and keened as her body shuddered violently.

- Remittance Girl

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Deeper

I felt it slowly slide between my legs. Moving from mid-thigh up towards my ass. Was I awake? I couldn’t be. But I don’t usually have such vivid dreams like this. It felt heavy and substantial. It was soft and yet firm. Then I felt a shift on the bed. Someone lowering themselves onto me. It was quick and precise. A hand on the back of my neck forcing my face down into the bed. I felt the full weight of their body on top of me. The thickness burrowing deeper between my legs.

- Defending the Raven

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My First (Proper) Kiss

Then she took my hand. She started slowly caressing my palm with her fingertips and nails. Rubbing my flesh in hers like a piece of clay. I was silent except for my tiny gasps for breath. I tried to focus all of the terror into my hand and let Sarah take it away, mash it in her soft fingers until it was nothing.

She lifted my arm and placed her soft, full lips against my palm. I sighed and felt a familiar excitement surge within me. She kept kissing my hand and caressing my wrist and arm. Teasing me with the promise of what her touch could be. I was on fire and I was still terrified.

- The Best Sex Bloggers

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Morning Bliss

Soon enough I turn up the vibrations, low at first, sliding it out a couple of times to run it over my clit, before turning it up high and ramming it in. I’m crying out as I cum over and over, clutching wildly at my pillow, at my headboard, writhing and thrusting my hips against an imaginary lover. I cannot contain my cries, nor do I want to, and I’ve long ago given up counting orgasms, as I normally lose count in the high twenties, and I’m probably already nearing that number.

- Even the Tightest Bonds are Sweetest Silk

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• See also: Sugasm #145: The best of this week’s blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)
• Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Original post by Fleshbot

Something has the writers in today’s roundup of our favorite moments from the sex blog scene ready to pounce. Is it the changing weather? The lack of new shows to watch on TV? The upcoming election with all its attendant drama? We don’t know … and actually, we’re almost afraid to ask. So we’ll just sit back and enjoy the fact that there’s so much rough sex going on in the blogosphere these days and leave it at that. These crazy kids get their jollies by grabbing handfuls of hair for greater blow-job control, or by playing sly vibrator games, or by enjoying a rough round of tongue-wrestling fun. And as long as it’s all in good sexy fun, there’s nothing wrong with these antics—just as long as we get to play along at home.

Put on your knee pads and join AlwaysArousedGirl after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by AlwaysArousedGirl

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You Shouldn’t Ought To

And pretty Ms Whatshername in reception, does she guess that the sight of the skin at her collar makes you remember how firmly your hand, at my insistence, held my throat when we fucked? And how her tight ponytail makes you think of your fingers in my hair while your cock filled my mouth?

- Wilful Damage

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All Tied Up…the conclusion

You run the vibe over my right arm, then my left. I feel you move closer to me, your legs outside of mine. The low hum becomes a little higher but not as loud. A shudder tells me that you’ve slipped the vibe inside your pussy. The hum is loud again, then quieter. Louder, then quieter. You shudder again. The shudders turn into whimpers. Familiar to me; I know how close you are to cumming. I wait, sensing one more whimper and then the long loud cry that tells me you’ve reached your peak of pleasure. But it doesn’t happen.

Instead you pull the vibe out of your pussy and run it along my legs. I can feel your juices as you slide the vibe first along my right leg, then over to my left.

- Torn Shorts & Anteaters

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The Gay Best Friend

“Fuck,” he said. And he slid his cock, all of it in me suddenly without hesitation. Almost too much too soon but just enough at the same time. I groaned hard and loud. “I guess I am,” Gabe said. His eyes rolled back into his head. He propped my feet up on his shoulders. “You’re…you’re so easy to find…your pussy is like fucking magnetized…you’re so wet. Gahhhh….”

He fucked me harder. I panted. I couldn’t speak. I just looked at Gabe, stared at him. stared at his cock going in and out. And I suddenly thought I would squirt. I moaned.

- The Late Bloomer Finally Blooms

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Truck Stop

He takes my face in his rough hands and his callouses somehow line up magically with pressure points in my face and I come alive at his touch. Maybe it’s the mystery as much as the rough skin grasping my cheeks, but this degree of sensuality and arousal needn’t be questioned.

His lips roughly meet mine. There’s no fumbling; there is no romance here and by extension no waiting for “right moment to insert tongue”. Raw animal attraction means the tongues just do. They fight and wrestle and one eventually announces dominance over the other but who cares? In a tongue battle there are no losers.

- The Beautiful Kind

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Patience is a virtue

Fingers tease me, gently working the folds of my pussy, warming me up, letting me want you. When you pull away I gasp, the feeling was so fantastic, it had been missed so. I watch as you pull of your shirt and slide out of your pants. Your cock is so hard, so fantastically long and smooth. I don’t know how I waited so long, I want you to impale me, to nail me to the bed. I want you to fuck me hard from above then drag me on top of you.

- Bedroom Closet

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Kissing Gravity

At one point, as we kiss, I take his arm from where it rests by his ear and stretch it up, pin it to the pillow with a crushing grip. He gasps for the first time, gives me that parted-lip smile that makes his eyes roll back in his head. He moves his body under me and flutters the fingers of his other hand. Soon I have him pinned from his fingers to his knees. He opens his mouth as we kiss again, hungry.

- A Place To Draw Blood Laughing

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• See also: Sugasm #144: The best of this week’s blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)
• Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Original post by Fleshbot

You know who we’re talking about—the ones who live in that nice house on your block. You even nearly hit one with your shopping cart last week at the supermarket! They’re everywhere, you know. They’re The Kinky People. And since some suggest that people who are into bondage are happier in general than your average non-kinkster, everyone is scrambling to see what all the fuss is about. No worries, though, if you don’t happen to have any restraints or ball gags of your own at the ready—because the interweb was practically invented for people like the bloggers in today’s roundup to share all the dirty details of their bondage (and spanking and flogging and biting) escapades with you. So don’t let the opportunity pass you by.

Join Mistress Madeline after the jump. We promise it’ll only hurt a little.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Madeline Glass

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Behind the Bruises
I want him to fuck me. It’s in the air. The smell of my cunt. The smell of my wanting him.

He puts the flogger down and puts his arms around my neck, pushing me down on the carpet, sliding his extremely hard cock into my pussy. My pussy is stinging from the flogger. The pain spreads as my labia spreads around the shaft of his meat. Pleasure and pain is what is all about.
- Filth Overdrive

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the quiet country
“there’s no one close enough to hear you scream,” he said. “that’s never been the case before, has it? and you’re still due some serious punishment. you should get ready, because i think i’m going to be spanking you all weekend.”
- persephone’s obedience

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Tongue-Tied Spanking
He’s trying new things. Like the fact that I’m not allowed to speak during the spanking. And if I do, I’m flipped over for something a bit harsher. Every once and a while, he would stop and give me the chance to utter two, maybe four words. Of course my mind fights to maintain some semblance of organized thought, and I pause to think of something witty to say in four words. And I can’t. I can’t think of a damn thing to say.
- Radha Sutra

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wake
Your hand tightens in my hair, pulls, as if to guide me in your pleasure. Harder, I suck, collapsing my cheeks, and I begin to slide my head back, up your shaft while still sucking, as though I couldn’t bear the thought of a single inch of your cock leaving my mouth.
- solipsubmissive

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Teeth
Sweat dripped onto my face. I lifted my tongue towards his neck. Licking, sucking, nipping at him. He had me completely at his mercy. That primal, necessary part of me wanted out. My mouth moved to his collarbone, to that deep smooth muscle of his shoulder. Lips curled back. Legs jerked, testing his strength and viciousness.

Teeth sank into him and released just as quickly. It felt so good I moaned and drove my cunt deeper onto his cock. He growled and thrust harder into me. My wrists shook in an effort to free themselves. His muscles bulged and quivered and tightened down. Teeth again, scraping and pulling. Grip around my wrists quickening in response.
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Journey Into Submission

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Hot
He told me to cum for Him, i could feel it there, on the edges…but i couldn’t cum at first… “what are you?” He asked between strikes…i pulled one of the words, one of the names He calls me and went with the one He uses most often. “i am your whore.” i managed to say just as i finally came for Him.
-craving his touch

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See also: Sugasm #144: The best of this week’s blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)

Thumbnail star: Madison Young at Bondage Auditions (TGP/preview gallery @ platinumfetish.com, via Ask Jolene)

Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Original post by Fleshbot

Lovely ladies’ late-season lasciviousness leads off today’s roundup of some of our favorite moments from the sex blog scene, and we are left absolutely enchanted by their antics (if a little sweaty). Even in these pre-Labor Day dog days, who wouldn’t love to be seduced by a fetching domme with a whip and a buttplug? Or watch a minxy vixen riding a fucking machine? We’d love to spy quietly from the corner at an early-morning romp or a late-night display of wet-cunt teasing, especially if said corner was air conditioned. And later, if we’re hungry? We’ll take one cake-girl with lickable frosting, please. To go.

Watch ‘em soak up the sun (and other things) with AlwaysArousedGirl after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by AlwaysArousedGirl

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Fucking Him, Fucking Me

I pushed the plug against his pouting ring and he began to open up for me. Boy, was he ready for penetration the plug slipped in with ease and I took a firm hold of his balls and gently tugged downwards on them. His cock was swaying beneath him, semi erect and starting to drip pre cum on to the sheet below.

- AlexSuze.com

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Pool Party

MasterDoc decided to put me on the sybian. I set it up and got on. He controlled the vibration and I ground my clit into the machine. He got me really hot and when I asked to be allowed to come he made me ask again, louder and louder until people could hear me. He teased me for a bit and I begged for orgasm. Finally he let me and I screamed, moaned, my vagina clenching the dildo of the sybian.

- Diary of a Kinky Librarian

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Heat

Sex at any time is delicious, but particularly so when lovers are just waking up. Their minds are free from everyday concerns, their bodies are relaxed, their organs poised to perform. Nimue’s cunt, secreting volumes of lubricant, swallowed my cock whole, gave it back to me, and swallowed it again in a steady and timeless rhythm.

- la petite mort

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Fantasy #4- Let them eat cake.

After everyone has a piece, they leave their seats and whisper, “Peach, blueberry, kiwi.”

Each person’s palate detected a different flavor from the girl on the table, who is now alone with Reagan. They watch as he carefully moves between her legs. Sliding his fingers inside of her, he parts the layers to her center. Bending forward, he disappears between her thighs. His tongue slides up and down her pussy, finding the real treat. Her hands grasp his head as he sucks the filling out of her. The guests wait patiently as he takes his time eating her out. When he finally stands, his cheeks and lips are red and swollen.

- Where are you going, where have you been?

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In Focus

I turn slightly in my chair, shifting toward you and remove shirt, draping it to the arm rest. Your view is no longer impaired. I am slick, wet and swollen with my own arousal. This is what I wanted you home for this afternoon. My fingers slide between my pussy lips, opening them and glossing them in dewy moisture. Each stroke brings me one degree closer to throbbing climax. I stroke and circle my clit, dipping into my honeyed center.

- The Sensualist’s Soul Desire

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Floating World #7-Getting Topped by Sexyhusband

It was around this point that I felt the slow descent into submissive space (aka “sub space”) began to speed up. For those who have never felt it, it’s basically a rush of endorphins, not unlike what you might feel on a roller coaster (should you be an enthusiast) or what you feel post orgasm except it keeps going on and on. The pain begins to not just be pleasurable, but the source of pleasure that radiates to your nipples and to your clit (or cock, depending on your plumbing). You begin to be able to take harder more consistent pain, and stop caring about (or even begin to welcome) the possible consequences…

- Deliciously Naughty

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Original post by Fleshbot