Newseater - Adult Edition

How do we love thee, voyeurism? Let us count the ways. From fingers to asses, this week’s picks appreciate looking at it all. We promise you’ll find something that perks up you, um, holidays.

You know how the excess of the holidays crowds out all the little things you used to take pleasure in? Yeah, we know. Today’s roundup features folks who get off on the little things: The way a woman’s fingers curl around her phone, an ass walking ahead on the stairs, and the way you can tell—just by the way she dances—how a girl will fuck once you finally get her naked. Madeline’s done the work; now sit back and enjoy.

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On Men

I don’t bother to hide my lusty gaze as I eye his body up and down—from his wet, jet-black hair to his flexing shoulders, to his taut belly, to his cock-at-rest, to his forever-legs and all the way down to his long feet. Every bit of him tall and refined. All dripping with the white foam of the hotel soap, curling in wisps around his toes before scurrying down the drain and leaving him clean in its wake.

-The Seduction of Infidelity

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Fingers

I’ll often find myself sitting on a train, or in a restaurant, just gazing at the slender, smooth and soft fingers of a woman who is pretty enough that most men would be drawn to her face. As she grips her book, her bag, or even her blackberry, I watch her fingers curve and bend, imagining how they would feel firmly holding my arms, or furrowing through my dark silky chest hair.

-Mendicatus

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Taking a Ride with Mister and Sir

She watched his mouth move as he spoke to her husband and wondered what he tasted like. Her eyes roamed down to his hands and imagined them tangled in her hair as he whispered filth in her ear. She pressed her legs together, feeling the wetness growing between them as she began to undress him with her eyes.

-Memoirs of a MILF

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Pause

We were fully clothed, in a slightly chilly hotel room. I sat on the bed, leaning back and looking up at her, dressed entirely inappropriately for November. The lipstick was smudged from kissing, her blouse unbuttoned to expose the black, shiny fabric of the basque underneath. A little breathless, she swayed on her high heels, reflexively smoothing down the front of her skirt.

-MonMouth

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The soaking wet massage

Having a driveway leading to the front door, she opened the door semi-naked without worrying about being seen by neighbors. She was just what I expected, except that she was shorter than I expected, 5′3 to at most 5′5. 6′ is tall, and 5′1 is very short. It’s hard to tell unless you are standing face to face. Height is immaterial unless you are looking for a partner to have big babies.
After a little formalities she led me up the stairs, showing off her tight bottom, with me sniffing it two steps behind her.

-The Player

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In response to what you want

There is so much you can tell about the way someone fucks by how they dance, and the way someone dances by how they fuck; but I’ve never seen you dance. Still, I can imagine how your torso slides and arms carry out the movement, how you can pop your hips to accentuate strong moments.
I would try to keep up with you on the dancefloor just as I try to keep up with you when we fuck - you carry me high and I follow your guidance, despite that I am making the choices. It is your body that dictates my choices, your breath, your responses, the precise way you gasp “oh god” and start to shake. In dance it is the same: I take your lead and match your rhythm until we are so synchopated that I can move you, can create variations on a theme and read you well enough to know you’ll follow where I lead.

-Sugarbutch Chronicles

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· Thumbnail stars: Voyeuristic cast of “Chemistry 4″
· See also: Sugasm #155 (sugasm.com)
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Original post by Madeline Glass

Some of us are breast lovers. Others are partial to asses. The bloggers in this week’s round up of some of the sauciest writing on the ‘net prefer legs, and we say more power to ‘em. Long, strong and unparalleled in their ability to provide leverage during naughty activities, legs serve as the inspiration for much seductive glee to these bloggers. From whence does a leg-fetish spring, we might ask. A picture glimpsed in our youth? A movie featuring a panty-clad anti-hero? Does it matter? We say heck no. We’ll just be happy to enjoy the view.

Get a leg up with AlwaysArousedGirl right after the jump.

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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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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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· Thumbnail star Veronica
· Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Original post by AlwaysArousedGirl

There is something about a nice pair of tits on a crazy girl that is nigh-irresistible, especially when both the tits and the crazy are as memorable as those displayed by the boob-polar Kelly Stafford. Read a short case history after the gap.

Just look at them – heavy enough to be full and round and deliciously pendant, but not so big or gravity-ridden as to be droopy or saggy. It’s like the god of breasts (who should have been named Mammon, but that was already taken) reached down and gave them to her as some sort of compensation for being absolutely nuts. They are as perfect as she is buggy.

Kelly starred in a couple of dozen movies back in the late nineties, always with Rocco Siffredi, always doing something utterly fringey – dwarves, trannies, golden showers, public sex, assaulting convention-goers – and she was never less than riveting. Wild-eyed and nearly frothing, Kelly always made for a hell of a show.

Sometimes you wonder if the universe really is in balance, and then you see something like this, and a sense of peace settles over you. Or you have to jack off. Different people find Nirvana in different ways, I guess.

· Kelly Stafford at IAFD.com (IAFD.com)
· The Best of Kelly Stafford (gamelink.com)

Original post by pweasels

We’re not quite sure how it is that we’re just hearing about the Coco de Mer Private Poses gallery now, given that it’s apparently been around for a rather long time. But whatever: the important thing isn’t when we found it, it’s that we found it, right? (That’s what our mom always told us!)

In any case, here’s the deal: in every Coco de Mer dressing room, there’s a (semi) hidden peek-a-boo camera. With the press of a button, patrons can take a picture of themselves—as naughty as they like—and have it uploaded to the Private Poses gallery on Coco de Mer’s website. Naughty voyeurs that we are, we grabbed some of our favorite shots and put them into a gallery for you…. take a look at what goes on behind closed doors.

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· Coco De Mer Private Poses Gallery (coco-de-mer.com, via Violet Blue)

Original post by Lux Alptraum

Chica is just a simple girl with Australia, with simple needs. She doesn’t want much from the world, really—all she needs to be happy is a some chocolate, her van, and the freedom to get naked whenever she wants. Oh, and a camera and access to the internet—because Chica’s also a girl who really likes to share (at least when it comes to naked pictures of her). We’re thinking she may be onto something, really. Think she’ll inspire others to follow in her footsteps?

· Chica And Her Van (chicaandhervan.blogspot.com, via indienudes.com)

Original post by Lux Alptraum