Sex Blog Roundup: Get A Leg Up [Sex Blogs]
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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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“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.
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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!
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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.
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”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.
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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.”
*****
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Original post by AlwaysArousedGirl
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