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		<title>Cut and Blow</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Dec 2011 20:18:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;You look very nice today.&#8221; &#8220;Why, thank you,&#8221; the hairdresser replied crisply. &#8220;In about fifteen minutes, if you allow me to finish, then so might you.&#8221; He suppressed a grin and caught the eye of a passing assistant. Around twenty, short blonde hair, tits out to here and legs to die for. Not that he [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;You look very nice today.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Why, thank you,&#8221; the hairdresser replied crisply. &#8220;In about fifteen minutes, if you allow me to finish, then so might you.&#8221;</p>
<p>He suppressed a grin and caught the eye of a passing assistant. Around twenty, short blonde hair, tits out to here and legs to die for. Not that he was looking.</p>
<p>&#8220;Hi, have we met?&#8221; he flashed a smile. &#8220;Guy Pearson.&#8221;</p>
<p>The girl simpered a little, and blushed shyly. &#8220;Pleased to meet you, Mr Pearson.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;You&#8217;ve met him, Annette,&#8221; Cynthia ushered her away. &#8220;He comes once a month.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;And on holidays,&#8221; Guy added.</p>
<p>&#8220;Oh, right, I just, I mean, you know, I was being polite.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Well, get back to whatever you were doing. And you, Mr Pearson,&#8221; she leaned over Guy to block his view of Annette&#8217;s departing rear, &#8220;should be ashamed. That girl could be your daughter.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Impossible, she has blue eyes.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;It says something, I suppose, that you noticed.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;And also great tits.&#8221; He shook his head wistfully. &#8220;All the women in my family are flat-chested.&#8221;<br />
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		<title>Buddy Fuck</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Nov 2011 21:08:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[My Wife Andrea worked for an economic development company that traveled with business leaders to different cities to entice companies to move to our city. On one of these trips she was with two fellows who we actually knew pretty well. Andrea and these guys had done these trips before and always had a great [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My Wife Andrea worked for an economic development company that traveled with business leaders to different cities to entice companies to move to our city. On one of these trips she was with two fellows who we actually knew pretty well. </p>
<p>Andrea and these guys had done these trips before and always had a great time. They were very friendly, but had never had any sexual contact; just friendly flirting as friends will do. This particular night in San Diego, they were in a party mood and went to a bar to have a few drinks. At the bar, Andrea sat on a bar stool facing the room while her two friends stood on each side of her. </p>
<p>A table full of guys started flirting with Andrea by making comments about her legs. Evidently, they were getting a good look at her legs as she was on a high stool and they were right in front of her at a table. That put them much lower and at eye level with her good looking long legs. </p>
<p>The guys were just having some fun and she was enjoying crossing her legs and recrossing them. She had on a very business-like dress that buttoned up the front (her favorite for obvious reasons) and had it undone just a little. </p>
<p>She had on sheer-to-the-waist pantyhose with no panties and high heels.<br />
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		<title>Breaktime With Becca</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Sep 2011 17:53:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I spent my lunch break in the women&#8217;s locker room at the factory, buried balls-deep in Becca Ferguson, the nineteen-year-old press operator who wanted me. I didn&#8217;t want Becca. She was flat-chested and kind of dumb, no real ambition but to get married and start cranking out babies like a puppy mill. Still, she wanted [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I spent my lunch break in the women&#8217;s locker room at the factory, buried balls-deep in Becca Ferguson, the nineteen-year-old press operator who wanted me. I didn&#8217;t want Becca. She was flat-chested and kind of dumb, no real ambition but to get married and start cranking out babies like a puppy mill. Still, she wanted me, and I was willing to use her to get what I really wanted, which was Susan. </p>
<p>Becca and I had our shirts on, but our pants around our ankles. I pounded into her, stroke after stroke after stroke. She&#8217;d slipped her hands up under my shirt and dug her nails into my spine. I cupped my fingers over her hips and tried hard to make sure I didn&#8217;t come too soon. </p>
<p>I knew when Susan was supposed to take lunch. I&#8217;d timed seducing Becca precisely. Of course that wasn&#8217;t hard, since I only had to get her to do what she already wanted to do. Becca and I took first lunch, and Susan was on second lunch. So I just walked into the women&#8217;s locker room as Becca was taking off her work smock, wrapped my arms around her waist from behind, and began sucking her earlobes. She leaned back into me. I rubbed my thumbs in figure-eights over her belly and pressed my crotch into the back of her jeans.<br />
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		<title>An Office Party Party</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 04 Sep 2011 20:45:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I have never been a big fan of Halloween parties. I don&#8217;t really enjoy getting dressed up. The only good thing about them is that you get to see hot chicks wearing slutty outfits. Well, what made this Halloween party even worse is that it was an office party. It&#8217;s bad enough that I had [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have never been a big fan of Halloween parties. I don&#8217;t really enjoy getting dressed up. The only good thing about them is that you get to see hot chicks wearing slutty outfits. Well, what made this Halloween party even worse is that it was an office party. It&#8217;s bad enough that I had to go to a party, but now I have to be surrounded by my co-workers that I see forty hours a week already.</p>
<p>I went into the party with a bad attitude. I just didn&#8217;t want to be there. I didn&#8217;t even bother finding a date. I just wanted to slip in, make an appearance, and slip out. I work in a young office. Most of the people are in their twenties or thirties. When I got to the party, I was very impressed. In fact, I was blown away. It looked like all the women were trying to out-slut each other. Tons of cleavage, bare midriffs, and skirts that hung just below their asses. This was great. I had dressed as Dracula, so I had to keep checking myself, making sure my erection wasn&#8217;t visible through the flimsy cape.<br />
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		<title>Las Vegas Trade Show Fun</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2011 12:53:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It was the day of our trade show and everyone had cleared out except for Stacy and me. Stacy is in Marketing and I am engineer and we have both worked for the same company for about 15 years. Our families are close and she is one of my wife’s best friends and her husband [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It was the day of our trade show and everyone had cleared out except for Stacy and me. Stacy is in Marketing and I am engineer and we have both worked for the same company for about 15 years. Our families are close and she is one of my wife’s best friends and her husband and I play golf together all summer. We closed up the booth and headed back to the hotel. </p>
<p>We had a flight the next morning so we decided to have dinner and then maybe play some slots for a while. We had a nice dinner and of course the waiter thought we were a couple and we played along with it and told him it was our anniversary and he gave us a free desert and encouraged us to kiss when he brought out the cake. </p>
<p>The wine was loosening us up and there was some serious tongue action when we kissed and the waiter said it is nice see two people in love. We left holding hands putting on a good show and kissing again as we left. We went out to the Casino and I won $500 playing slots and then we went to the bar and had some more wine and shared a few dances. </p>
<p>We were definitely having a good time together flirting but we both knew it would never go anywhere. It was around 11pm and we headed to our rooms still holding hands as if we were a couple. </p>
<p>When we got to our room she gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek and said she had a really fun night. As she was opening her door she turned around and said with a smile &#8220;I will only ask once and this will only happen tonight, do you want to come in?&#8221; I looked at her and said, &#8220;I would love too!&#8221;<br />
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		<title>The Costume Party</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Feb 2011 17:31:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[We were going out for the evening. My work was throwing a costume party for Halloween and we were going to go as a a bee and a flower, me as the bee and him as the flower. We got dressed and left for the party I was already in a mood and so was [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We were going out for the evening. My work was throwing a costume party for Halloween and we were going to go as a a bee and a flower, me as the bee and him as the flower. </p>
<p>We got dressed and left for the party I was already in a mood and so was he. We really did want to go so we decided to wait until we got home to fool around&#8230; we needed to get going, it was over on the other side of town. So we got to the party and the place had been decorated in this fantastic way, lots of dark corners for adult fun. Just waiting for me to drag my &#8220;honey&#8221; into one. </p>
<p>We went to the punch bowl and got our first taste of the refreshments and then went out on the dance floor. The party had already begun to swing, the DJ had just started a slow smoochy one, so we swung out on to the floor and wrapped ourselves together dancing real slow and close. I decided to tease him by nibbling on his neck and running my hand along his crotch and slipping him the tongue when he kissed me.<br />
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		<title>Hairs To Kristen</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 10 Jan 2011 16:33:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve never been the kind of guy to go to a &#8220;hair dresser&#8221; to get my hair cut. As long back as I can remember I&#8217;ve been going to old Fred the barber when- ever I needed to have my mop trimmed up. Then old Fred decided to retire about a month or so back, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ve never been the kind of guy to go to a &#8220;hair dresser&#8221; to get my hair cut. As long back as I can remember I&#8217;ve been going to old Fred the barber when- ever I needed to have my mop trimmed up. Then old Fred decided to retire about a month or so back, and the guy who bought the barber shop went and nicked Charlie&#8217;s ear. I sure as hell wasn&#8217;t going to give him the same opportunity with my ears! </p>
<p>My hair was starting to get really ragged looking though, and I was seriously contemplating cutting it myself when I spotted an ad in our local paper announcing that Kristen had joined the staff of one of the local beauty salons, and that she was welcoming new customers. The ad went on to say that she had trained for two years at a fancy school in New York and that she had won an award for excellence in men&#8217;s styling. There was a picture of Kristen right beside the ad, but I don&#8217;t trust newspaper pictures too much since they could have been taken years ago. The face in the picture looked real appealing though, and I did need a hair cut, so I called up and made an appointment. </p>
<p>I got to the place a little bit early the next day, and had to wait a little before Kristen was ready to take care of me. This gave me a chance to really check her out. I lit a smoke and relaxed in one of the big overstuffed chairs while I checked everything out. It was only five o&#8217;clock, but the place seemed nearly deserted. A couple of other girls were working on some women, but it was obvious from the conversation that they were getting ready to call it quits for the night. Kristen however was the one that my eyes kept searching out. The picture in the paper did her no justice. She looked to be about twenty years old with a face as smooth as silk. She stood about five foot four, and had dark blond hair that she wore short and curly. The white smock that she wore hid most of her figure from my view, but it couldn&#8217;t hide the fact that she had a pair of big boobs, and terrific legs!<br />
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		<title>Beth At Work</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 29 Jun 2010 00:45:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It started as any other typical day at work, I sat at my desk, toiling at the paperwork that stared me in the face. My reddish-brown hair needed to be cut, my miniskirt needed to be washed, and other errands needed to be done. A typical day, until he walked in the door. It was [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It started as any other typical day at work, I sat at my desk, toiling at the paperwork that stared me in the face. My reddish-brown hair needed to be cut, my miniskirt needed to be washed, and other errands needed to be done. A typical day, until he walked in the door. It was his first day, and my supervisor introduced me to him. &#8220;Beth, this is Chaz, he&#8217;ll be working with us. </p>
<p>&#8220;Hi,&#8221; he said with a smile. All I could do was smile back at him, with a slightly nervous &#8220;Hello.&#8221; </p>
<p>My immediate thought was, &#8220;Oh my GOD he&#8217;s so CUTE I can&#8217;t stand it!&#8221; I had to calm myself, and started to concentrate on the impending paperwork. But how could I? The cubicle next to mine was empty, and they were going to put Chaz there, I just KNEW it. God, he was so cute. He had dark hair, brown eyes, medium build, and he looked like someone famous but I wasn&#8217;t quite sure who. I wondered what he thought of me, did he think I was pretty? I had considered myself attractive, straight hair down to my shoulders, cute face, brown eyes, full, red lips, a figure with all the curves in the right places including a quite slender waist, and great legs (or at least my last boyfriend told me so!) I&#8217;d never felt like such a schoolgirl! But, duty called, and back to the grindstone, shuffle those papers&#8230;<br />
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		<title>Adding Some Spice</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 04 May 2010 19:06:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I realized, after something that happened last week, that it&#8217;s never too late to spice up your love life. And that you can get into a rut in terms of how you view your wife, sexually. My wife, Cathy is 30 years old, about 5&#8217;3&#8243;, with light brown hair and blue eyes. She stands a [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I realized, after something that happened last week, that it&#8217;s never too late to spice up your love life. And that you can get into a rut in terms of how you view your wife, sexually. My wife, Cathy is 30 years old, about 5&#8217;3&#8243;, with light brown hair and blue eyes.  She stands a firm 37-24-36 with a really cute baby face.  She works as the local regional manager for a national bookstore chain, so she usually dresses and acts in a fairly conservative fashion.  Last Friday she had to fill in for one of her managers who called in sick. Normally she works from 9-5, but since she was filling in for a retail position, she had to close the store.  The store is only 5 minutes away from our house, so when she didn&#8217;t arrive at home at 10:00 I became a little worried, because the stripmall closed at 9:00.  I tried calling the store several times, but the phone was always busy.  After calling the operator I found out the phone was off the hook.  Well, upon hearing this I became rather nervous &#038; decided to stop by the store to see if everything was alright.  I got my wife&#8217;s spare set of keys to the stores and jumped into my car. When I got to the mall the parking lot was pretty empty except for my wife&#8217;s car and two others.  I looked through the front window, but most of the lights were off except for the ones in the rear office.  I checked the doors but they were locked so I started fumbling with Cathy&#8217;s keys.  Fortunately, she only managed three stores, so it didn&#8217;t take long to get in. When I got inside I heard some muffled sounds coming from the back. Curious, I tiptoed back and was just about to walk into the office when I got the biggest surprise of my life!<br />
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		<title>Motel Slut</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2010 20:52:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[As a clerk in a rather run-down motel, I see some pretty wild stuff. We get our share of prostitutes&#8230;I suppose any motel has that. Once, I rented a room to a young lady and six gentlemen. And then there are the cheaters. Those are always easy to spot. One such couple had been using [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As a clerk in a rather run-down motel, I see some pretty wild stuff. We get our share of prostitutes&#8230;I suppose any motel has that. Once, I rented a room to a young lady and six gentlemen. And then there are the cheaters. Those are always easy to spot. </p>
<p>One such couple had been using the motel as a love nest for several weeks. Their names were Dan and Gina, aka &#8220;Mr. and Mrs. Smith&#8221;. From the outset, their tryst was obvious. They always arrived and left in separate cars, and were always all over each other. </p>
<p>Dan is a very handsome, well built man of about 5&#8217;11&#8243;. Gina is a redhead, slightly big-boned but pretty nonetheless,<a href="http://www.ddcup.com"> her tits very firm</a> and only slightly smaller than my 36-D&#8217;s. I was immediately attracted to both of them from the outset, and my imagination ran wild every time they came in for a roll in the hay.<br />
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