Time to Play Dress Up

It's been awhile since I've posted here. Sorry, I got caught up on another writing project. However, being that today is Halloween, it's a great day to walk around and be a voyeur. Here in my beloved Nueva York there are so many sexy things one can see walking down the street even in the newly brisk weather. This morning, I already saw two adult "cheerleaders", a sexy scarecrow and one "school girl". Talk about fetish jumping. Tonight will be a virtually cavalcade of short skirts, fishnets, overwhelming cleavage and plenty of peek-a-boo nudity.

In celebration of this dark holiday, I'll refer you to an archived story (with a newly added photo inspiration) from one of my favorite role playing vixens...

Honey Rider

What's your sexy costume of choice? Go ahead send me a picture and show off your style!

Naughty


So I have been a bad bad girl and deserve to be spanked.
What will you use?

Black & White

In my dream he is fucking me from behind, slamming his cock unmercifully into my ass. He's focused and driven and unrelenting. His fingers dig into my hip bones to hold me there and the carpet beneath my knees burns. My hair hangs down over my face swaying with the pounding.

You are there also. Kneeling down next to me. Your fingers are gently teasing my clit, dipping inside of me every so often to coat them with my wetness before swirling back up to my clit again. You are whispering soflty into my ear, asking me, begging me, to cum on your fingers.

I do

and wake to find my fingers where yours should be.

Sugasm #102


Janette 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
She Told Me
"She told me she had a headache."
Fantasy: If you can't stand the heat...
"You set the ice cube down and force my legs apart."
Sugarbutch Star: Bad Bad Girl
"I brought my lips down on hers hard, crushing, devouring, insistent."

Mr. Sugasm Himself
Upskirt Video from V Magazine

Editor’s Choice
Blog Action Day: Sexual Activism or Lightning Doesn’t Strike Twice

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

BDSM &Fetish
My Wife is a Skank! pt2
Peep Show
The piss slit
Significance of a Collar
Under his Thumb

Sex News &Reviews

Featured Design: Go Ahead and Ask Me
My first speculum

Thoughts on Sex and Relationships
Capture
Faking It
Geriatric SEX! yeah. Part 2 of an interview with mimi about her (relatively) new relationship
Rant to follow!
Tantra and Kink: Energy Charge
The Grey Area
TMI Tuesday #105 (Dating Edition)
Top Ten Songs to Do It To
What To Do With Cum (Part 2)

Sex Work

Comfort Sex
Cuckold Fantasies and the "N" Word
Sex Work And Religion: Crucifixion

NSFW Pics &Videos
Catalina Loves Bondage and Nikki Nefarious
Cerydwyn (I Shot Myself)
Erotic Art Show: Houdini
Janette - Morning Blue
Jungbauern Calendar 2008
Naughty Nurse
Ron Harris Studio's Latest Erotic Photo and Video

Erotic Writing and Experiences
Auto-erotic
Behind glass
Christening
Encounter 1, Part II: Disaster Averted
Find ‘em, Fuck ‘em and Flee
Honey I’m home.
How I Love The Fall
I need you, now
My Afternoon with Alejandro
Rubbing one out
Ruf <> Smooth
Sacred &Profane
Sex Tourism
Vignettes of a Cuckoldress

Passion's Path



I make no excuses for the way that I am, the life I chose to lead. I believe I was born destined for this path. It is in my blood. I was conceived and pre-programmed with these desires and needs and the ability to have them fulfilled. I don't feel guilty, I don't have regrets. Good or bad, I languish in this bed that I have made. I throw open the closet door and invite my bones to lay with me. Dance with me.

I come from a long line of cheaters and womanizers, mothers and fathers taking lovers over and over again. Raised in a house where sex was the "wink wink" prize in a bet between spouses. Where nakedness was beautiful, and open communication was encouraged. My mother and father have re-married over and over again and yet when I talk to the exes they all still express their love and longing for these two. There is no bitterness or regret. If I asked every one of them if they would do it all over again they would immediately say yes. It taught me that passion is important and that we have a right to have our needs met.

Life is so short. I don't want to be old and feeble and have regrets. I don't want to look back and wish that I had done more, lived more. I don't want to be sad that I just settled for what I got. Angry at myself for not doing more to make my needs important too. I deserve to be fulfilled and content. Those bones in my closet have made me who I am and I have enjoyed them all. The bed that I have made will not be rumpled with guilt or regrets.

The path of life can really be something when you are brave enough to wander off it for a bit...and into the adventure that awaits on each side.

A word to the wise...

Be very careful what you wish for....because with me you just might get it.

Rare

There was nothing gentle about it. Nothing slow, nothing tender. This was hard, raw, frantic fucking. I am pulled by my hips to the very edge of the bed. More like yanked. He spreads my legs so wide that I hear a crack from inside of myself. He's not looking at me, he is looking through me. I am an object for his need. I love it. He plunges his cock in deep. I feel him all the way to my belly button and my hand goes there automatically. He pulls out and rams back in. Repeatedly. Each draw out makes me cry out with the empty sensation it leaves and each thrust back in makes me groan from the total filling. This is not slow and beautiful lovemaking, this is a messy mating of spunk and juice, of sweet filth, and luscious obscenities. When I think I am about to break he pulls out once more and forces me over onto my stomach. He bends me over the bed, the palm of his hand on my back holding me down. It's only when I feel his cock push into my ass that I realize I know nothing about breaking. He growls and he bites and he loses himself. Seeing him like this, his animalistic needs revealed, is rare and welcome. Catching this glimpse of his dark side turns me on. Watching Jekyll become Hyde is something to see. I lie in wait for the next opportunity.

Sweet Release


The need to cum is so great I can hardly think straight. I am actually dizzy my mind so full up of images of you. My skin tingles as if electric and my pussy aches and throbs to be touched. My nipples so alert and hard that they hurt brushing against the lace of my bra. I need to cum. I have to cum. Now. My panties are slipped down my thighs and my fingers settle into my soaking wetness. Dipping them in and then back out, faster and then slower. My head tilts back and my legs open wider and my stroking becomes rhythmic. My free hand claws my thigh, nails digging in. The picture behind my closed eyes is that of me sitting in your lap, facing you, straddling you, your mouth on mine and your cock buried deep. It's what sends me over the edge, grants me that sweet release that I have been craving. I cum so hard that for a moment I cannot even breath. Even my heart catches as I free fall into the abyss of pure and total release. Slowly I emerge again into the now. Everything clears and comes back into focus. My breathing becomes regular and my mind clears. My body feels heavy and puddles and melts.
I am aware that I must enjoy this moment of complete and utter satisfaction...for it never lasts long.


Find 'em, Fuck 'em and Flee

"I looooooooooooooove gold!" I smiled doing my best Mike Meyers as Goldmember impression. My friends could only smile and snicker as we watched a fine young woman's ass jiggle as she walked across the crowded resort pool area. Her burnt orange and gold bikini shimmered under the sun. She was officially marked with a bulls eye.

It wasn't until later that day that we spoke.

"What are you celebrating?" She asked. We were, mind you, at a nice resort in a hot locale. A place many come to celebrate.

"Life." My friend responded with a smile. I laughed. She looked at me and snarled as as she introduced herself and her buddy.

"I'm Golden. This is Claire."

We all chatted in generic conversation. It was very brief generic chatter.

"where do you live? New York!? Us too! Oh wow! what part? Oh I know that area. Did you go to that party last night? Yeah we didn't either"


Then my friend and I excused ourselves back to the pool where a slew of women in small bathing suits waited. I couldn't stop looking back to Golden.

When would she come to the pool?

When would she let me see the water glistening off her sun kissed golden skin, her round ripe ass giving way to those sturdy legs; her perky breasts pushing her flaming bikini top towards the sun?

I kept myself busy with a flirting Indian -Brit chick here, a silly sista from Ohio there, but still craned my neck looking for Golden. Finally on my way back to my room, Golden approached me from out of nowhere.

"Hey, where ya been?" she smiled.

Oh now I'm the one that was missing?!?

"Just chilling." I smiled.

"Well we're going to be hanging out so give me your room number in case we can link up later and hang." She flirted, but it wasn't a regular flirt.

More like "you seem like a good guy to hang with...like my cute older brother."

"945." I deadpanned.

"I'm in 1433. I'll stop holding you up." She patted my arm and walked to the pool area. I watched her ass flex, jiggle and switch as it made child's play of the see through sarong wrapped around her waist."

"Ohhhh I love gooooooollllddddd!" I laughed as my boy patted my back.

***
"Sorry brother. Gold is old, today's color is RED." I motioned as my friend's head turned to the pool deck.

There laying on a pool chair was, Golden in a bright red two-piece. She and one of her friends were spreading sun block on each other in a way that caused the heated pool to rise in temp a few degrees. Well, it did in my area anyway. Golden and her buxom friend sat chatting as I did my best to summon her to the pool with my thoughts. When all else failed I waited until she looked in my direction and waved her over. With a smile she mouthed "one second" and turned back to her friend.

Golden settled in next to me in the water with a friend, one of my friend's did the proper thing and acted as wing man. Then her cute buxom friend followed, another one of my friend's joined with a smile. We sat in that pool flirting, joking, drinking and getting acquainted the entire day.

She sighed as I massaged her feet in the warm water. We laughed at her friend's evil sense of humor. I tangled my fingers in the simple cloth ties on her hips (the ties that secured her bathing suit bottom) and lifted her in the water.

"What are you doing to my bathing suit?" She smiled as she rose in the water at my behest.

"This is your bathing suit, but these are my ties."

"Oh are they now?"

"Yes they are." My hands drifted lower, caressed her firm but soft ass under the water then drifted lower...then lower. As my hands reached the junction of her solid thighs, she brushed my hand away slowly. Too much too fast...

"What are you doing later?" She asked as the sun began to go down on our playful day in the water.

"I was gonna go party, but I'm sure I'm staying in. Just chilling at the hotel."

"Sounds good. I'll see what we're doing. You can call me if you remember my room number."

"1433. You remember mine?"

"It's written by my phone in my room."

"But you don't remember it..." she tried to summon her memory. "945. Don't forget it."

"Oh I won't, Fury." She whispered as she climbed from the water. The water cascaded from her body. Lucky water. She pulled the swimsuit from her ass. Lucky swimsuit. Then walked away.

***

"You need to bring some friends with you. I don't need these bitches cock-blocking." Golden's voice shot through the phone later.

Cock blocking? Well if you're in fear of cock blocking, then wouldn't that mean you're expecting or wanting for some cock? I rationalized it for myself then called around for an "all wing men hands on deck."

As we met at the hot tub, flashbacks of my failed jacuzzi hook-up in the Caribbean flashed in the back of my mind. Was I going to begin again something I didn't want to continue?

Golden's face was illuminated in the water of the hot tub as I arrived. Her eyes rose to mine as her plump lips turned first to a snarl then to a smile.

"What's with the snarl?" I asked stepping into the hot water.

"It's just something my mouth does. Force of habit."

"Something it does when you see something you like or dislike?" I asked as the sweat began to bead on my forehead.

"We'll just hafta find that out."

It took awhile before Golden and I were alone. Our friends had all dispersed to other ventures, but another large group of people were playing in the pool at midnight. I stared up at the dimmed stars, my head lay precariously between her legs as we spoke. As I rose and adjusted I asked if she was uncomfortable with my head being where it was.

"Why are you scared?" She snarled.

"No....are you?" My eyebrow arched. Without response she picked up her bottle of fruit drink spiked with vodka and took large gulps to the head.

"Not at all. And don't ask me questions that require me to think. I don't want to think tonight. Not at all." She said intently. Was she suppressing thoughts of a boyfriend at home? A fiance? Her good girl about to go bad thoughts?

That wasn't my issue...I rubbed her inner thigh. My fingertips just slowly touching her soft skin. I could feel the muscle beneath the skin. A former track star perhaps...

"What are you doing?" She said as the crowd of rambunctious vacationers' pool diving grew louder.

"I'm thinking of kissing this thigh."

"So why aren't you? You waiting for permission?" her plump lips raised to her trademark snarl.

"Are you giving it?"

"Why wouldn't I?" Her eyes, slightly glazed from the liquor, lit up. My lips touched her soft skin. Her body's scent was a mixture of chlorine from the hot tub and a fresh soap from a shower. I kissed her lightly working my way higher...teasing her slowly then back down that same thigh. She squirmed as I felt her skin warming beneath my lips. I teased her more. this was fun. Another kiss here then a slight lick from the very tip of my tongue. Then I stopped.

"Are you done?" Her eyes were closed, her body relaxed, her stomach rose and fell hard with each breath. I didn't answer her. I watched her. Her eyes opened quickly, waiting for an answer.

"I think I am. Any more and it may get a little hotter..."

"I want hotter. But we're out in public..." She motioned to the pool goers just over the fake rocks and shrubs.

"Would you like to go somewhere private?" My eyes said it all.

Golden didn't say a word, she rose, put on her thin shorts and a half football jersey, took my hand and started walking towards the resort.

***
My room was spotless. She said so. Points for cleanliness, I guess. She curled up on the bed, a pillow under her head. What did she think we were going to just start right back where we left off?

I laid down next to her, lifted her shirt slightly and played with her belly button ring.

"You need permission again?" She asked anxiously.

"Do I have it?" I teased.

"For now..."

For now, huh. Who's to say I would want more? I kissed her firm stomach, played with the belly ring with my lips then lowered my mouth to the band of her shorts. She took a deep breath. I moved to her thigh. That's what you get for assuming. I laughed to myself and kissed her thighs, the right then the left. My tongue meandered up her body close to her sex then jumped back to her stomach. No assuming...LOL

I pulled off her shorts quickly as I teased her thighs with my warm mouth. A sigh escaped her lips. "That's nice." She breathed. I entangled my fingers in "my ties" on her bathing suit, undid them easily and pulled them off. I made quick work of her top. Golden lay fully nude. Her plentiful hips protruding from her small waist. Her soft breasts held hard nipples. Her eyes pleaded with me. My mouth took her nipples. They were warm on my tongue, hard against my lips. Very hard. I tasted her skin. A fire rose in me. I found myself lowering on her body. What the hell was I doing?

My tongue lingered just above her sex when I regained some consciousness. I opened my eyes to take in the full view of her flower. It was bare with pretty, taut lips. Surely her Brazilian wax attendant got a great tip. The skin was smooth to the touch. I knew this for sure as my tongue licked around them. Why the hell... Mmmm her lips spread for my tongue I felt her moisture. I sucked her clit slowly. Her breath quickened. It wasn't long before I was licking and sucking this virtual stranger's pussy with abandon and her body was writhing underneath the pressure of my mouth. She was quiet, but not the kind of quiet an unresponsive I dislike. She was a quiet that read 'don't act too excited...not yet." Her breathing increased with my sucking, her hands groped for the bed sheets as she let out a whining moaning orgasm.

I didn't relent and sucked her some more. She looked down to me, her lip snarling as I tasted her juice, sucked her pussy lips and flicked the tip of my tongue against her clit. Her shivers evident of a new orgasm I sucked harder as her mouth let out another moan. I found myself there pleasing her with my mouth entranced by the way her silence grew into low whines, body shaking shivers and guttural groans as she came again and again. When I introduced my fingers to her slit, she slapped them away quickly. Ok, not a finger woman, huh. I've coaxed others to enjoy my fingers, but I let her feel my tongue again...and again.

"I want you to stay there. Just live there, forever." Her eyes were dreamily focusing and falling back into a gaze.

"Forever? I doubt your boss would approve."

"When my boss can make me cum like that, I'll give a fuck" Golden's lip snarled.

"You want more?" I asked.

"I want it all." She whispered.

I stared at her nude body laying relaxed on the bed. She told me I didn't need permission for more. That permission shit had gone out the window with her body shaking orgasms. Soon I was naked myself and a condom slid across my throbbing hard-on.

As I positioned myself between her legs our faces close together, I leaned forward and whispered into her ear.

"Take a deep breath..."

As she did, I slid myself slowly into her. Her arms collapsed on my body as she braced for more. Her pussy held a tight grip on me. I could feel her walls making way for my thickness. Mmmm it was a wonderful tightness, a juicy squeeze around my dick. I stroked her slowly. She undulated, rocked with me, gyrated with each slow stroke. I'm not one for silent sex, but in this case silence was Golden (pun intended). Her hands stroked my body as we forced each other closer and tighter. Her first orgasm began as a slow shiver and emerged as a violent earthquake as her moans grew louder.

"I want you on top." I moaned as I savored her with long dick strokes. She shook her head softly moaning and holding my hips. Her hands gained speed as I stroked her faster.

"mmmhmm mmmhmmm mmhmmm..ooooo oh oh oh oh oh!" She came hard. Her raspy voice elevated, she sucked for breath from the air like a marathon runner. Golden's hands beat the bed with tight fists. "Shit that was fuckin...that was...mmmmm." As I removed myself from her, she rolled to her side smiling and slowly fell asleep.

I watched her from the foot of the bed as I turned off the light. Her hair a mess, her nipples rock hard, her legs tightly together, her tight cunt peaking from between her legs. I would let her rest, but I wasn't finished with her.

***
I tried to cover her entire body with the sheet as my roommate came in, took a shower, collected his things and made way for his early morning flight. He flashed me a sly smile as he headed for the door. I told him before we got here to book his flight later, but the condom wrapper in the bathroom garbage was evidence he too had a busy evening before I evicted him.

***
It was early morning, I awoke still horny from the night before. My hands felt the soft curves of her hips. Her skin was warm to the touch. Her breasts were firm, yet malleable. I teased her nipples slowly then rubbed her stomach. My fingers traced invisible circles on her skin. I kissed her shoulder taking in all that was Golden. Why couldn't she be awake? Is she awake? Could I sleep through someone caressing me the way I was feeling her body? My hands slid below her waist feeling the smooth surface of her tight sex. My index finger, dipped between her lips and felt moisture. Not not moisture, a fucking waterfall.

Golden's playing 'possum, huh.

My finger stroked upward to her clit. Let's see how she'd play sleep through this... My fingers twirled on her clit. Circled her clit softly then stroked with some speed. A quiet moan left her lips.

"Mmmmmm. Mmmhmmm." Her smoky morning voice touched my loins. I reached out took her hand and led it to my hard cock. Golden stroked me hard as I retrieved a condom from the table drawer. It was on in a flash. She was on me even flashier, perched on my midsection. For the first time, she opened her eyes. A pleasant smile lit up her face as if to say 'mmm yeah that's what your face looks like."

She reached down aiming my dick at her wet slit and slowly slid backwards onto it. Even with her juicy essence so plentiful, the tight fit of her squeezed me snuggly. I held her soft, expansive ass in my hands as she rocked against me again and again. I wanted to consume her wholly. My body rocked upward filling her to the hilt. Her snarl returned with each deep thrust. Again and again she rocked against me, my hands guided her faster, harder, deeper. She paused mid thrust, her body shivering. It seemed to work it's way from her sex up her spine, her mouth opened wide as she exploded in orgasm. Only a small whimper left her lips, but the amount of moisture between us increased exponentially. After the briefest of breaks, she continued to rock on me.

Her second cum escaped her seemingly without notice. Her eyes opened wide as if surprised. Her body shuddered in a sexy display of female emotion. Her moans stiffened my already impossibly hard dick. She relaxed against me hugging me.

I traced the number 8 on her back with my fingers or was it the symbol infinity? I felt goose bumps raise on her smooth skin as my hand guided her ass to pump against me.

"Yes, fuck me, baby." Escaped her lips as she held me tightly then rose to ride me with her firm tits bouncing with each hard stroke. This was full blown fucking. I grabbed her ass hard as she pounded into me. My mouth found her hard as diamond nipples and sucked them softly then harder as she pressed my head harder against her. I fell backward grinding my hips from below. Her hands pressed against my chest as she rode me then her explosion caused her to rock shakily as she came again.

Not wasting a moment, I led her on all fours. Her beautiful skin reflected the light from the window. Her round plump ass formed a perfect heart. My dick slid deep inside her as she moaned a throaty pleased murmur of "yes." What started as a slow deep stroke, ended up a pounding hard fuck. Golden rocked back against me hard as if fucking away all the things she didn't want to think about the night before. The headboard began to bang against the wall as we took advantage of the final time we had. For the first time, Golden's moans grew louder and more audible. She was no longer a quiet lover. She was fucking and moaning with zest. I slapped her ass hard and was greeted with a yelp and a happy "ooooh".

"You like that dick, huh"

"Yes, baby! Oooh yes. Gimme" Her voice cracked as we pounded. I slowed the pace to a slow deep stroke. My hands guiding her ass backwards against me. Golden fell forward her head nestled in the pillows and sheets , her ass high in the air as she received all of me. She moaned louder in the pillows, now muffled and unashamed. The feeling of her tight pussy squeezing my cock, her soft skin in my hands, the sweat on our bodies caused my head to spin then the room joined it. I slowed when I realized I was stroking her with such deep strokes she was shaking with each drive. I pulled away. She fell forward on the bed.

"You need more?" I smiled.

"uh uh" she shook her head smiling back at me.

When she finally stood, she did so with an uneasy wavering. "Fuck, I can't even stand." She giggled. She put on her clothes with slow uneasiness. I got dressed watching as each of her beautiful body parts were covered.

"Here. I wrote down my number in case, you want to call me." I handed her the slip of hotel paper. She took it with a smirk and a "mmmhmm". "You look a little uneasy, I'll walk you to your room."

"Oh, a gentlemen?" She smiled.

I watched her uneasy legs make their way to the door. She leaned against me as we walked down the hall and she snuggled on me in the elevator. I'm sure to the husband and wife who rode with us, we looked like a young couple...Or perhaps we looked like what we were, two people taking the walk of shame together.

"Buenas dias" I said to the housekeepers as we made our way through the hall and to her door. She gave me a hug. We both smiled that knowing smile of people who have seen each other naked. Then there was the uncomfortable silence...

"Well..." She paused then smiled. "Thank you for a funky time."

Thank you for a funky time....

Part of the infamous last line from Prince's "Darling Nikki". The song about his one night stand with a woman who "some could say she was a sex fiend"

"Oh really?" I laughed. "That's a good one." I walked away as she made her way into her room. She would regale her friends with the intimate details of the night she had even before I made my way into the elevator.

I called her from my room later to say goodbye. I didn't want to be rude, ya know. She assured me I wasn't.

As I sat in the hotel lobby, waiting for the cab to take me to the airport, I saw her headed back to the pool area with one of her friends for one last dip. "Red is dead. The knew color is black." I thought to myself. Then it fully occurred to me...in flashes like the end of a M. Night Shyamalan film.

Quick flashes of epiphany:

The first actual time I saw her was on the beach. It was she that pointed her friend towards me during a playful game of ocean water football.

[flash]

Then again at the pool she was the first to talk to me. "what are y'all celebrating?"

[flash]

"where ya been?"

[flash]

"what's your room number?"


[flash]

She sat precariously close to me at the pool area even though there were plenty of other places and waited for me to invite her over.

[flash]

"I don't need these bitches cock-blocking..."

[flash]

"You waiting for permission...?"

[flash]

"I want hotter. But we're out in public..."

[flash]

"I want it all..."

[flash]

"Thank you for a funky time..."

A funky time...

Golden had chosen me, sought me out and successfully bedded me. Find 'em, fuck em and flee as the old game goes. And I was lucky enough to be her lucky chosen one. Chosen and then left behind so she could go back to her... boyfriend? Fiance? Husband? Single life?

My phone never did ring, of course it wouldn't...but if it did...I'd answer

My name is The Fury and I was the victim of a fuck and run...and I loved it.

Please


When your eyes flutter open in the early morning dawn I hope that it is a thought of me that you are reaching to collect from your dream. The next time that you lazily run your own fingers down your stomach I want you to imagine that it is my own doing that to you. When your mind drifts to pleasure as I know it will, please let it be me that you are doing those wicked things with. When you replay words, a thought, or a voice in your head, let it be mine. And when you cum, when you fall over that edge, let it be me that you cum for.


Do it for me Lover. Pretty please.


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100 Sugasms and Still Going Strong

Congratulations to Sugasm and all of it's participants for 100 hot posts!!

Kis Lee helps us celebrate the 100th Sugasm.

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

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"The shiver that runs through you tells me everything I need to know."
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Hubb and Spoeker
"He was good for show and good in bed, but an asshole in the real world."

Mr. Sugasm Himself

125 Magazine, Alternet and Enviromentally Friendly Porn

Editor’s Choice
The very best of Sugasm.... so far

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Being Stuck Outside
Dominance, Submission, Humiliation, Control
Miscarriage and Feminine Identity
The next colonel sanders or orville redenbacher
No more pen and sex
Sex on the first date???
What Is Mary Hiding?
Why "Sugasm" Matters

Sex Work
Do you like phone sex?
La Petite Mort
Sex Work And Religion: The Sex Crazed Pagan Cult Fantasy

NSFW Pics & Videos

I could watch her do laundry all day!
Just Teen Site Releases All New Nude Videos
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Team Up with the 6th Annual Blogger Boobie-Thon

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Harder….
Heat
I Got Your Number
Manhandled
Mira
My Wife is a Skank! pt1
A Nawty Story: Diane Phones Home
Objets d’obsession: neck corsets
Our game
Piss Slut
Who is Elise Sutton and why does it matter?

Erotic Writing and Experiences
100 Sexy
An Affair with the Wind
Corseting Mrs. Russian
Burlesque: Home Coming
Gamahuche
I Succumb to Jefferson’s Dastardly Lesbian Plot!
More Than A Breast-Fondle
The Morning Rollover
Party Blowjob - Part 3

Saturday Night


I flirted and teased but shimmied away. I lazily applied my lipgloss, the one with the long applicator, slowly sliding it over my lips, making them wet and shiny and slippery. I ran my hands through my long hair, attempting to untangle the knots with my fingers. I met your stare and gave you a smile that showed so much promise. I took another sip of my drink and re-crossed my legs slowly. I adjusted my breasts and tugged at my panties. I bit my lower lip and looked at you with heavy lidded eyes. I touched you lightly with the very tips of my fingers and let them linger a beat too long. I let you shine and flattered you in front of your friends. I smiled at your story but whispered "take me home" in your ear.

I Want

I want you to think of me all of the time.
I want you to crave me.
I want it to be me you think about when you are fucking her.
I want you to snatch up the phone when it rings hoping it's me calling you.
I want you to see a car like mine and crane your head to see if it is me driving it.
I want you to search for me in a crowd and not relax until you see me there.
I want you eager to see my name in your email inbox.
I want you to get a hard on when you watch me from across the room.
I want you to hear a certain song and be reminded of me.
I want you to wait for me.
I want you hungry for me.
I want you begging for me.

And I'll settle for nothing less.

The Morning Rollover

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Make Me


"Make me"


Those two little words, said by me, are what send him over the edge. I become a challenge. A dare. Something to conquer.


In the real world I am stubborn and independant. My mother says that I would argue with God and piss off the Pope. I have been called a pain in the ass numerous times.


In the real world if you ordered me to do something you would be given a look that very clearly implies go to hell.


In the real world I am smart and bossy, and in charge of countless men, women and children all day, every day.


In the real world I am opinionated, controlling, and always in the lead.


Which is why the words "make me" fall so easily from my mouth. And why he is so easily inspired to do just that. To make me bend and submit. To make me his. To make me give in.


It makes the conquest so much sweeter.


He tells me there is victory in being able to dominate a strong woman.

I tell him to go to hell.

And he takes me to heaven.