Sancho

"What would it take", he said, "to get you to run away to Mexico with me?"


"Asking", I reply.

SILF - Milk and Honey

SILFs: Strangers to me (most likely to you too, but if not, pass along the link why dontcha) that I find exceptionally sexy. This isn't your regular celebutante, model, actress shit. Just hot ass regular women because honestly, there are tons more hot chicks out there than celebs. Where do I find them? Wherever! Just see a picture. See her in the street, at a party, on wherever....and introduce you to what I think she's like and why she's so sexy. I'd like to celebrate the women of the world. The Strangers I'd Like to Fuck. No Offense. "I'm just playin' but I'm sayin'"

So let's began shall we....

I found this sexy SILF on a photography party pic site. I think this shot was actually taken by world renowned photog Terry Richardson. I expect there to be quite a few SILFs on it because every other gallery features sexy regular women partying and coming out of their clothes. The party was in New York so maybe my luck will improve greatly and she and I can find each other for some fabulous...entertainment.

Her hair is Bohemian sheik with just enough conditioner so it doesn't look or feel like a scratchy Brillo pad. The style reads Clinton Hill, BK maybe Fort Greene, the soft innocence screams Queens. The kind of lady that knows how to sneak a guy into her parents' basement to get felt up in the best way possible. By the sheen of her bright pink lipstick, she can hold a conversation and the entire time she wants you staring at her lips wondering if her mouth can do what you HOPE it can. Her eyes look hungry for a connection like she's throwing out triple braided cables latching onto her prey. And believe it or not you are prey. She'll devour you in moments with her wit, her eyes or her sex.

Her breasts are filled to the brim with milk and honey, large and soft, but firm. By the looks of her outfit she spends plenty of time trying to cover them up, but she loves the attention they get when she wants them too. The attention of a soft warm tongue sliding softly across her pert nipples. Then harder suckling. She's the kind of lady that'll fuck your brains out then rise bright and early for a run around Fort Greene Park and a stop off for yogurt parfait, all before you roll your ass out of bed realizing you just had the best night of your sexual life. Erykah Badu tracks play in her Ipod right after Nina Simone but right before Akinyele's "Put It In Your Mouth". She's a down to Earth, Queen of Sheba type. A definite SILF...and I promise I wouldn't fall asleep before her. I'd leave late night while she purrs asleep thinking about her morning run.

She's a SILF.

Jezebel

As I sit and write this his cum soaks my panties.
Poor guy. He never had a chance. Temptress that I am.

Go away, little girl
Go away, little girl
I'm not supposed to be alone with you

He had meetings scheduled back to back. Places to be and things to do. I don't care. I needed him to fuck me. Fuck me hard. Fuck me dirty.

I know that your lips are sweet
But our lips must never meet
I belong to someone else
And I must be true

I tempted him with black heels, with straps that wrap around my ankle. I lured him with tales of the very short and very tight skirt I was wearing. I whispered in his ear that he could be bad.

Oh, go away, little girl
Go away, little girl
It's hurtin' me more each minute that you delay

I hiked up my skirt and put his hand where I needed it. I let him bend me over and fuck me hard. I let him punish me for making him this way.

When you are near me like this
You're much too hard to resist
So, go away, little girl, before I beg you to stay

I sent him off to his meeting with my lipstick on his cock and my taste in his mouth. He'll get back to work with the smell of my cunt on his fingers.

So, go away, little girl
Call it a day, little girl
Oh, please, go away, little girl
Before I beg you to stay

I am a very bad girl. Don't say I didn't warn you.

Ayo's Technology

Ayo played with her hair self consciously as she stared at me from the other side of her picture. Her lone still image watched me, but I saw more than her cocoa brown skin, jet black hair and bright pink fingernail polish. I saw her for the ravenous being that she really was. Her plump lips shimmered with heavy lipgloss causing a stir in my pants. No it wasn't a stir, it was more like a vibration...ok...it was a tremor...FINE...it was an earthquake..damn!

I wanted to be where she was, but it wasn't possible just yet. The picture she sent was to serve as a reminder that she was all too real and all too willing to do dirty things. Unfortunately, I was in the mood for dirty things now and she was off somewhere shaking her ass, drinking and enjoying life. I stared at her pic and she stared back finally getting her hair to fall the way she wanted. Smiling at me, she rose and showed off her cut off denim shorts. How dare she tease me from a picture? Shit was I going absolutely Bobby Brown certified crazy? Or was I just caught in the heat of lust...(say it with me) again.

"If I was there, I'd suck your dick like Lindsay Lohan sucks from that water bottle she carries around incessantly." Ayo announced to me through the dimensions of space, time and reality.

"Is that so?" I smiled removing my throbbing self from my pants.

"Fuck! You're just gonna pull it out like that? No warning? No flourish?" She bit her bottom lip.

"Well considering you're not really here and you're just an image, I figured it didn't matter." I breathed as my hand began to stroke slowly along my warm shaft.

"Uh Uh." She shook her head fed up and extended her hand through the dimensions to wrap her fingers around my cock. She gave a few pulls then extended a long, brown soft leg through to me, then another and the rest of her came tumbling out. She popped up from the floor with Pee Wee Herman "I mean to do that" fanfare and shrugged. Ayo's hand reached back and stroked my wanting dick as she stood beside me staring in my eyes.

As long as the fantasy fairies were visiting, I was going to take advantage. My hand caressed her soft strong calf and made its way swiftly and obviously up the inner part of her leg. I lingered at her thigh for a mere few moments then slid a finger up into the dark warm recesses of her cut offs. A soft moan escaped her mouth as the wetness from her pussy lips moistened my index finger tip. She wasn't wearing any panties. I caressed the plump lips of her pussy to get a mental image of what she held. Neat, warm lips, slightly overgrown landing strip, slippery canal, slight hood that was pushing back slowly with all the drama of a Scorsese film to unveil a stiffening clit.

My middle finger joined the index and stroked her with the same rhythm that she was using on my manhood. Her legs buckled slightly from the shocks of pleasure that shot from her clit through her body. She bent down to taste my mouth. Her lip gloss tasted like sweetened Vaseline, much better than that Carmex crap I use. I held the back of her head as our tongues intertwined then I pushed her mouth down with a modicum of force. I heard her take a deep breath. Her tongue flicked out scooping up a dab of precum. I pushed her harder and she made a loud sucking sound as the warm recesses of her mouth made a temporary home for my lust. I knew she liked the Dom in me, so I held the back of her head and guided her up and down. Groans escaped my mouth as she played her superior head game. This wasn't the simple "Red light, Green light 1, 2, 3" that some women finagle. Ayo had proven her world championship "A" game was present at The Masters.

Her soft brown eyes stared into mine as her hands stroked in concert with her plump lips.

"Mmmm, I wanna do this for real..." I moaned.

She licked the tip as she responded between licks. "Me too. Can't wait."

My hand shot out and spanked her firm ass hard.

"OOOh Daddy, my pussy is wet for you." She stroked me harder and faster. I tugged her by her head urging her upward.

Boldly she straddled my face and forced the warm, wet crotch of her denim cut offs into my mouth. My right hand cupped her ass and pushed her toward me as my left hand continued to stroke myself. I tried to get at her pussy lips, but there was always some denim in the way. She grunted with frustration. Her hands fumbled with the button, then the zipper then with pushing the shorts down over her wide hips, but soon I had a face full of pussy and I was sucking her clit. I reached out, grabbed her hands and forced them on the back of my head. I like that shit. She grunted with pleasure.

"Fuck yes! I needed some good head." She wailed.

My hand stroked my throbbing cock with each moan and grunt from her pretty mouth. She worked her pussy against my face with urgent gyrations. She was enjoying herself...way too much. I pushed her down off of my face, the shock and disappointment was more obvious than the outcome of the Democratic National Convention. Grabbing the back of her head, I spun her around and pushed her on all fours.

"Yes Daddy!" She pleaded. Her labia were brimming with juice. The head of my cock parted her quickly and she began to scream as I pounded her from behind, pulling her hair just as she liked it.

"This is my fucking fantasy." I grunted sweaty and enthralled by the tightness of her young cunt.

"But you're still fucking me the way I want you to!" She grunted with a chuckle. She was right, even in my fantasy her pleasure meant more to me than my own. "Ooohh, I can't believe it...I'm gonna cum on your dick. Fuck, I never cum." She whined. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck...what the fuck are you dooooinng?" I pulled her head back hard by her hair and rubbed her deeply inside, then loosed my grip to ease out and massage her gspot with the head of my cock. By the tail end of my next stroke her ass was shaking and her vagina was shooting rapid fire pulsations across my shaft. "Cummmmminng!" She moaned in shocked pleasure.

The sound, the thought of her pleasure caused my testicles to contract. I was overcome. I pulled from her and stroked my wet dick, hard, and fast. Ayo gyrated her ass in front of me.

"Right there. Put it right there." She purred.

Her soft, firm ass was peppered with hard warm spurts of lust. My eyes clenched tightly as I worked every single last drop from my contracted balls. A warm calming rush relaxed me. Opening my eyes, I found my nut had covered a lengthy portion of the paper towel I had deposited on. Glancing to the side, Ayo stared at me from within the picture with her innocent smile.

"Next time you wanna fantasize, don't be so easy on me." Her smile said.

They call me The Fury...let your mind race, you have nothing to lose.

Sugasm your Ass..Watch Yourself


Peaches courtesy of Badgirl's Hotbox.

The best of this week’s blogs by the bloggers who blog them. Highlighting the top 3 posts as chosen by Sugasm participants.

This Week’s Picks
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"His reply was instant: “You are a man”."
Crisp
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Ripping yourself a new one
"What's the most ludicrous porn scene you ever saw?"

Mr. Sugasm Himself (one from the vaults)
How to Choose an Affiliate Program

Editor’s Choice
Cream and Sugar

See also: Fleshbot’s Sex Blog Roundup each Tuesday and Friday.

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How Butch is Butch and how Femme is Femme?
Of Art Nouveau & Sublime Curves
Say Hello to Nanna, Nonno.
The Secret of Polyamory
Why Flirting Doesn't Work

Sex Work

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No Tact

Erotic Writing and Experiences
Blow by blow (1)
Door Number Two
Fellatrices: Phantom Blowjob
Flight of Fantasy
Fun at glory hole
Gay Threesome
Good Friday
Is there a polite way to ask a girl…
Reawakening the Temptress…It Must Be Spring
So long
Sometimes it pays to love the one your with
Teasing…
Therapy
To Avoid Waste, One Must Be Profligate
An Unnecessary Journey

Sex Advice
Impertinent Question: Do You Role-Play in the Bedroom?

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Half-Nekkid with New Pumps
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Hot Blonde from Petter Hegre
MC Nudes: Luciana, Nina, Susana Spears & Zoe
Peaches in lingerie
Spanked Naked in Semi-Public
Sum Myself Up in Six Words?

Sex Humor
Discovery of Coital “Safe House” Debunks Sex Research Findings

BDSM & Fetish
Catalina loves Kinky Tea Parties
Hypnosis, spanking and sex
My first master
Object of His Attention

Sex News, Reviews & Interviews
Of Ilsa and her ilk
Sabrina Fox Bound And Forced To Cum On Sex And Submission
The Whole Chicken’s Blatantly Self-Promoting Anniversary Contest

Priceless


The dawning realization moments are the best.

When I reach for something and wonder why my arms are sore. My thoughts search for the answer. If you were watching my face just then you'd see the smile creep to my lips as I recall having to place my hands over my head and against the wall to brace myself as he pounded into me.

My fingers absentmindedly twirl through my hair and catch on a knot. As I tug to untangle it I remember how his fingers wove their way into it. His fist wrapping around it's length to gain control.

I go to reapply my lipstick and wonder what that is in the corner of my mouth. Closer inspection reveals it is his cum. Missed when I licked my lips. After greedily sucking on his cock.

When I dig through my purse and find that skimpy pair of panties I am confused for just a second. Before I remember that last time he asked me to come to him without them.

As I sit up straight in the hard backed chair I wonder what that tender spot is on the small of my back. As my fingers search and find the rug burn I flashback to when we moved from bed to floor.

The little pea sized bruises on my hip bone. Four of them. Fingers dug in to hold me onto him. Now that is a smile you should see play across my lips.

If it weren't for that soreness, those knots, these marks...if it weren't for those physical reminders...I might honestly think I'd dreamed it all.

The dawning realization that real life is better than what I could dream up?

Priceless.

Pimped


Apparently I am indeed a whore. Yours truly has been pimped out. Pimp Daddy Sage and I swapped spit and you can read all about it over at his place. If you have never set foot into his lil corner then you are in for a real treat! Who knows, your girl might even spill a secret or two....tell him Secret sent ya. XX, A. Secret

Flight of Fantasy

My Co-Blogger and female counterpart (not really she's way freakier than I) Phoenix seems to come around once a season to drop some serious hotness on us. I just checked my calendar and Spring has arrived. And here is Phoenix's latest post.

Flight of Fantasy
lovingly submitted by Phoenix

Conversations have been always been interesting to say the least, but that particular morning might have taken the cake.

"You laying in the bed?" I inquired.


"Yes." "Me too, what do you have on?"

"Nothing, I don't sleep in anything" he answered.


"Nice baby." "Are you stroking your dick for me daddy?"

"Mmmm hmmmm, If I was there what would you do?" He retorted.


His voice makes me tingle, during what I have come to title our "morning calls" It's raspy and a little tired but he's a
Super Hero, what can I say. "

I don't know!" I giggled


His strong, commanding personality turns my dominance into submission. Admittedly, he intimidates me. I am scared of , in awe of and extremely turned on by him in unison.


"Come on baby.... you can do better than that" He demanded.


In a low voice I answered "I would lick the head of your dick with my tongue. I love your dick in my mouth" I reached under my pillow and grabbed my dildo, "BOB" for added effect.
"I ...(slurp)...... WOULD...(slurp)... SUCK YOUR... (slurp) ...(slurp)..DICK....LIKE.. (Sluuurp)...THIIIIS" "

Yes bitch" Super Hero answered.


"PLEASE..(
sluuurp) ...(slurp).... CUM... IN....(sluurrp).. MY .... MOUTH! Daddy... please, stroke your dick harder for me." I plead.

"I am ...I am."

"Take the dildo out of your mouth and put it in your pussy hard! Do it hard" He ordered.

Ladies and Gentleman we are making our initial descend into the Los Angeles area. The captain has turned on the fasten seat belt sign. Please remain in your seats. We should arrive at Los Angeles International airport in approximately 30 minutes.

The excitement of seeing him supersedes my annoyance with the flight attendant's announcement interrupting my daydream.

It's been over 4 weeks since we've been able to get together. His schedule and career has made it challenging to spend time with one another. The methods in which we have come to communicate as of late have sufficed until now. I decided to take matters into my own hands. I need to finally feel him inside of me. I NEED to see him. Have him hold me again, kiss my forehead, look me in my eyes. I need him to speak to my soul, only the way that he can.
"

Baby its in my pussy, what should I do now? I asked coyly.
"

Fuck yourself hard with it bitch." He grunted.


"Mmmmmmm, this ... feels..... sooo good! I wish it was you instead. Wish it was you fucking me hard like this. As a matter of fact, I'm flying out there to see you. I miss you"


"We'll talk about it more as the date gets closer."


The date had arrived and my plane had landed in his city. I grabbed my duffle bag from the overhead compartment, walked down the isle and expeditiously exited the plane. He received my text messages with my flight information and confirmed he'd be waiting for me curb side. I walked into a restroom on the way to baggage claim to wipe "Little Phoenix" off, she had dripped and made a puddle in my panties. I had a feeling she would make many more puddles during the duration of this trip.
I arrived at baggage claim grabbed my bag and exited through the automated doors. As promised, he was there waiting for me. He popped his trunk, got out of his car, put my bag in and gave me the tightest hug and most passionate forehead kiss I'd ever received....


And that's all she gave us! She told me to ask YOU how do you think it ended... let's hear in your comments. She's reading them.

Jism




"I want your cum"


I love drawing it from you. Deliberate torture. I'll work you with my mouth and my body and my mind. I want you right to that brink, that edge. You are oh so close aren't you? You want to cum don't you lover? I want it too. Give it to me.


"Cum for me. Cum hard for me."


I want your cum more than you want to give it to me. I want it all. I want you to cum in my mouth. I want you to feed me, to choke me on it, as I swallow and swallow. So that it slides down my throat and overflows onto my lips. Then I can kiss your mouth so you can taste your own release. Our kiss sticky with you.


I want you to spill your seed onto my skin. Show me that you're a porn star. I want to watch it arc out of you and land hot and fluid onto my naked flesh. I'm your canvas to paint. Will you cum on the small of my back as you doggy me? Or maybe onto my tits and my face. Perhaps into my little thatch of pubic hair or my flat stomach so that I can trail my fingers through it and bring them up to my mouth to taste you. While you watch.


I want you to cum deep inside of me. That final thrust that makes you cry out as you fill my cunt with your cream. Not breaking your rhythm as you empty into me. Catching our breath as you grow soft inside of me. I love when you cum inside of me for all day long I am reminded of you as it dribbles from me. Sticky thighs and a sly smile.


Your cum shows me that you are pleased. Your release is my reward. When you buck and groan and call out my name I know that you will be giving me what I want.


I want your cum. Cum for me lover.

No Need to Fake A Sugasm

Wow this week's Sugasm not only features a post from yours truly, but this hot pic of Tara Tainton...take a read.


All-Nekkid Thursday courtesy of Tara Tainton.

The best of this week’s blogs by the bloggers who blog them. Highlighting the top 3 posts as chosen by Sugasm participants.

This Week’s Picks
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"There’s a lot of love among activists, even those who disagree with one another."
Need
"These images that come from the artistic workings of your inner soul speak to me, as mine do to you."

Mr. Sugasm Himself (one from the vaults)
10 Lies Pornographers Tell

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See also: Fleshbot’s Sex Blog Roundup each Tuesday and Friday.

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Need
No Talking
Riding the edge play…
Surrender?
Ode to Anal: Daniel and Franklin
Ownership
The Science of Submission
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“You hold on to our kisses with your breath…”

Sex Humor
Did We?
LOL Spank - Rulez She Haz Dem

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"And Now A Saucy Word From The Sponsor…" 1967
Down to the Sexy Letter (Part 1)
Joy of Butt Plugs
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Tag I'm It

hmm so I've been Tagged by the musically inclined Stratocast. He seems like a cool guy and I just read a rather hot post of his. There aren't many of us hetereo male bloggers in this blogoverse so I have to rep for the fellas.

The Rules:
1) Write your own six-word memoir about yourself.
2) Post it on your blog and include a visual illustration if you’d like.
3) Link to the person that tagged you in your post and to this original post if possible, so we can track it as it travels across the blogosphere.
4) Tag five more blogs with links.
5) And don’t forget to leave a comment on the tagged blogs with an invitation to play!

Here's mine:
walk tall, carry a big dick

I was intending on posting a picture of something I've "tagged" (read: bagged, consumed, taken, rocked, felt up, frolicked with and dove deep within) from one of the co-stars of this blog. A rather racy up close shot too. It was her idea, a very inventive one at that, but I decided to save that little shot for a future post...maybe HNT...

I'm tagging the ladies because well...I like tagging the ladies: Hope you ladies don't mind being tagged...

Scarlet
Tara Tainton
Funky Brown Chick
Slut X
Suzanne Portnoy

Insatiable


It's how it is that I always want more. That my need exceeds my patience.

As his eyes meet mine I am thinking about his mouth and what he tastes like. As he kisses me I am wondering where his hands are going to grip me next.

It's never enough when my wants are unleashed.

As his hands work their way up my dress I am wondering if he will let me taste myself on his fingers. As his fingers slip into my core I am wanting the heft of his cock in my palm.

Insatiable my desire.

As I slide to my knees before him and take his cock into my wet mouth I am wanting his wet mouth on me. As his mouth laps at me and I grind into him I can think of nothing but how I need to be filled by him.

The hunger doesn't diminish.

As he pins my ankles in his hand and plunges his cock in deep I can only think of how it will feel to fall over that edge. And when I cry out and cum onto him I am already meeting his eyes and thinking about what his mouth tastes like.

Greedy little whore that I am.

No Longer A Virgin

Apparently there is something I have never tried. Something new for me. I'm a virgin of sorts. Imagine! The ever-charming new boy on the block, Stratocast, of the highly entertaining Ashley and Me has decided he wants my cherry. My "tag" cherry that is. Now in my so-called "normal" life I just delete these things, but since he asked so nicely and all, and since he is just the kind of guy I'd like to play with, here you go...

The Rules:
1) Write your own six-word memoir about yourself.
2) Post it on your blog and include a visual illustration if you’d like.
3) Link to the person that tagged you in your post and to this original post if possible, so we can track it as it travels across the blogosphere.
4) Tag five more blogs with links.
5) And don’t forget to leave a comment on the tagged blogs with an invitation to play!

My six words? Six little words to sum up what I am all about? How about:

Cock sucking slut. Apply within please.

As for the blogs to tag, well that is a toughie. Not because I don't have a whole list of people I'd love to play with, but because I sure as hell don't want anyone mad at me for making them do this. So I'll tell you what, I'm going to stick with some of my boys since I just know that with the proper amount of licks and attention from me I will be forgiven. Sneaky bitch aren't I? You love it.

Tag, you're it big boys: