Sex Blog Roundup: Valley Of The Twenty-Somethings

They can't remember a president who wasn't named Clinton or Bush and they liked the Olsen twins before they were legal. Still, these twentysomething whippersnappers know a thing or two, as demonstrated in these excerpts from some of our favorite sex blog posts this week. Whether playing games with blowjobs, going home drunk to screw, or fretting over desires that are decidedly politically incorrect, these children of the eighties show that youth is not wasted on the horny.

Get jiggy with Jefferson after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup

by Jefferson

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Blowjob by Numbers, Part I

Mine is a physique made for summer: halter tops bare my tan shoulders and denim miniskirts reveal every inch of my long, athletic legs. Tonight I'm wearing just such an outfit, with my hair pulled back in a long blonde ponytail and a sugary spritz of Comptoir Sud Pacifique perfume clinging to my skin in the humid weather. As I get out of the car and adjust my top, I feel my nipples harden at the sensation of soft cotton against braless breasts.

- For the Love of Cake and Cock

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Guilty Fantasies

A few weeks ago now, I asked Sophie what it was that we haven't done together, sexually, that she would like to play with. In some ways there is a lot we haven't explored yet, many things she and I have brought up between us that we have not or have barely began to introduce: knives, rope and bondage, spanking, flogging, fisting, 69, role play, force, sensation.

In response, she brought up force. I have told her that I like some resistance, so she asked: "How much can I resist?"

- Sugarbutch Chronicles

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The One Who Got Away

He was out of my league . . .

I know people like him don't see people like me. And yet I wanted him.

From the moment our eyes connected, I wanted him.

Even when I found out he had Girlfriend, I wanted him.

And still when I found out he was living with her. I still wanted him.

- The Secret Life of Elle

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Sloppy Drunk Sex

I was introduced to Dan, James friend and I guess you could call my date. Cute, but too much of a pretty boy.

We started drinking when we got there, an hour before the concert started. It was safe to say I was pretty buzzed by the time the opening bands were done. Dan was starting to look better but it was more because I was horny then anything else.

- Anal Amy

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"They Pay . . . We Play"

I've never been a greedy girl. For that matter, I've never thought much about money. I've never been rich, but also never poor. Money has always been, to me, an ends to a means, never the end all be all. Which may be a good thing or a bad thing. Not sure. I have two distinctly different sets of girlfriends. The "haves", and the "want mores". The haves, date purely for love (okay, and looks). And to that end have sometimes been victim of liars, deceivers, man whores and thieves. The "want mores" date purely for gain. "What can he do for me" is their mantra.They want someone who is bringing something to the table, and by something, I mean a lot of Fuc*ing money.

- Ilyana Lanai

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Pressure and Sabotage

My Man and I have a significant "anniversary" coming up (as significant as you can get considering we haven't even been together a year yet, so it's not really an "anniversary," lol), and he's starting to try to make plans. He told me that he wants to book a room at a "couples" hotel, which is pretty much geared as a hotel for couples to go to have sex. The rooms have a 24-7 porn channel, hot tubs (built for like ten people, lol), huge showers, mirrors over the bed, and some even have pools. These rooms were built for sex and lots of it.

- He Doesn't Want Me

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