Sex Blog of the Week Submissions

     As I look through my own blog list, I realize that there are only a few more blogs that I follow with authors who write regularly. Therefore, I need some new blogs to follow. Does anybody have blogs or know of blogs that are worthy of being a sex blog of the week post?
     Here's my idea of being worthy:
1. They have to post regularly. Be regularly, I don't mean every day. We all have busy lives & a lot of us don't get to look at blogs; let alone, post one. Hell, if I didn't go to my current blog format, I'd probably only post maybe once a month or so. Once a week or so is good, so long as it's not one post every other month telling you that they haven't posted in a while but will.
2. They have to turn me on. I'm not a fan of blogs that just want to bitch & moan about their lives. I like sex talk, not relationship talk or all men are evil talk. Granted, there are a few that I've suggested that talk a lot about their relationships but those people balance all that out with passion & sex. Therefore, it's workable, in my opinion.
     With all that being said, feel free to make your suggestions, along with the links. Tell me why you personally like these blogs. No, your friend writes it is not a valid reason.

Sex Blog of the Week - Black, Kinky, & Proud

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Please Allow Me to Reintroduce Myself

I'm a well spoken, college educated, mid - 40s clean cut black male. I'm 6' tall & around 170 - 200 lbs, depending. Lately, I've been working out like a fiend. I have a good job. I've never been married although I've come dangerously close. The last girlfriend burned me so badly that I've been gunshy with affairs of the heart. I figure I'm a bachelor for life.

Having said all that, I love sex. When it comes to sex, I'm pretty much uninhibited. In fact, I'd probably say I'm a dog. I never cheat on anyone who I'm seriously dating but if I'm single, I'm doing just about any woman who wants it. I don't care if they have boyfrineds or not. I admit I enjoy the fact that I'm making some other guy's woman cum. I realize I'm probably going to hell for that but I figure if they're willing to cheat on their men & I'm single, why not? You only go around once. Never live your life wondering what if.

I like all colors of women. I've had black women, white women, latino women, asian, & even persian. What can I say? I love variety. I've had women old enough to be my mother & young enough to be my daughter. I love womens bodies. I could never be gay because I think the male body is ugly. Am I some chocolate stud banging 1000 women? No. However, when an opportunity asises, I make the most of it.

I love pleasing women in bed. There isn't a single thing that I won't do in order to please my women sexually. Women wonder why I can last so long in bed. My answer is simple. I can't cum until I know my woman has been pleased. It's just something that I've trained myself for.


My favorite noise in the whole world is hearing a woman orgasming. I love the feel when they do. I love feeling their muscles tighten. I love the look on their faces as they gasp as I enter them. I love skin on skin. I love the soft moans getting louder & louder. I live for it. Everything I do is for the passion. I live for the pleasure of pleasing. 
 
 

 
I love my women fast, I admit. I just love women who know what they want & aren't afraid to go after it. No games, no gimmicks. I've got pretty good stamina. I love doing all nighters. I've never been one for quickies. I can go for about 12 hours with the right woman. Oh & these two photos? They're of me.

College Town Mall: Another Man's Girl Part 2

     About a week after my sexual encounter with Dotty, I'm taking care of paperwork in the backroom of my store. The store had just closed for the evening & the other employees had gone. Since the mall at that time closed on Sundays at 5PM, I liked staying a couple of hours so that I could do that week's paperwork & still be home in plenty of time to do whatever. The store was situated so that my back door lead right to the outside & to the parking lot.
     Suddenly, I heard a knock on the door. Nobody ever knocks on that door. "Who is it?" I said. "It's Dotty. Can I come in?" she said. I opened the door & let her in. "What's going on?" I asked, thinking about her note that said that we couldn't be in the same area together. Yet, here she was knocking on my door.
     "I couldn't stay away. I mean, the way you made me feel..." she said. As she spoke, she moved towards me, leaned in & started caressing my chest. "Really? I said, beginning to rub against her. "How did I make you feel?". "You made me feel so naughty & so good. I couldn't stop thinking of how good you fucked me. Nobody's ever fucked me like that before."
     I didn't waste any time. Paperwork could wait. I loved fucking Dotty. She was my first redhead & lived up to everything I heard about how great redheads were in bed. I wasn't about to pass up a second opportunity. I leaned down, held her, & kissed her. I grabbed her shirt & drew it over her head. Passionately, the rest of our clothes came off.
     I lifted Dotty up by her ass & threw her against the back door. I thrusted my cock into her already wet pussy, wrapped her legs around my waist, & pumped her like a jackhammer. She felt so good around my cock, like a well fitted glove. She clawed at my back & started moving her hips wildly in time with mine; fucking me with a thirst that needed quenching. After a little while, she dug her nails into my back & held me close, as her orgasm washed over her for the first time.
     By that point in the evening, we had the entire mall to ourselves. I knew from talking to the mall guards regularly that they always left early on Sundays. Also, since nobody was open late Sunday nights, there were no video cameras on inside during the evenings. They only covered the parking lot. That gave me ideas; too many ideas. They say luck is preparation meeting opportunity. I always wanted to fuck in certain places in the mall. Luck was about to play it's part.
     First, I grabbed Dotty & put her on my store countertop, climbed on top of her, & fucked her hard missionary style, until she came again. Then, I opened the storefront gate & we walked a few storefronts down to the footcourt area. It had a water fountain area with benches that I always wanted to do a woman on top of.
     I put Dotty on all fours & leaned her over the bench. Getting behind her, I spread her ass cheeks & worked my cock into her asshole. Her body seized up & she let out a loud scream, then slowly backed her hips towards me. I grabbed her hair, threw her head back, & started pounding her. Thrust after thrust, right there in the middle of the mall. It was amazing. My body never felt so alive. I kept slamming her until she came. Then, I came inside her ass, thrusting each time, pumping more cum inside of her.
     We fucked in a few more places in the mall. We decided to meet every Sunday at that time & continue the affair. I fucked her for about a year after that. No strings were ever attached. It was just sex but we had the wildest, most inventive sex imaginable. She was the woman who brought out the kink & the adventure in me.

Formspring.me - Your answers in the Ask Me Anything page reveal a lot of humility coupled with some deep wisdom. Are you always this wise?

Most people would say no but thanks for the compliment. It comes from years of screwing up. With age comes wisdom, hopefully.

Ask me anything

Formspring Questions

I'm interrupting Vegas to answer Formspring questions. You can ask me anything. Either here in the comments or over in the box at the right if you don't want me to know who you are.


1. Please dont stop writing. I am horny all the time
I decided I'm not going to stop writing. I probably won't write as frequently. It'll probably be a few days of stories, followed by a break of maybe a week, that sort of thing. Depends on time.

2. your sexual encounters are my desires and fantasies i wish i was the one underneath you being pleased
Thanks. I wish you were, too.

3. Can you get turned on - to orgasm - by words alone?
All the time. Sex is emotional. Touch my emotions & I'm yours, physically or with words.

4. So I remember you mentioning that you were in a relationship for like 15 years.Why did you both end up splitting?
We grew apart.

Ask Me Anything on Formspring.me

     Someone told me that the IM conversation that I posted answered questions that they were too afraid to ask. Why be afraid? I'm pretty much an open book & I don't get too offended by much.
     Now, you can be anonymous & ask me anything your erotic heart's desire. On the right of my blog is a box for http://www.formspring.me/. Feel free to ask whatever comes to mind? What's my favorite position? I'll tell you. My deepest fantasies? Sure thing. My favorite food? Yup. From here on, you have no excuses for not asking me. Also, if you're on formspring, let me know what your profile name is. There are a few questions I'd love to ask some of you.