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		<title>My Wife Likes Black Cock</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Jan 2012 17:16:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Life is strange to say the least. Take the situation that now exists between my wife and me. Linda and I have been married almost seven years now, but out relationship has changed more in the last six months than it did in the first six years. Let me explain how my present predicament began. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Life is strange to say the least. Take the situation that now exists between my wife and me. Linda and I have been married almost seven years now, but out relationship has changed more in the last six months than it did in the first six years. Let me explain how my present predicament began. I guess in a sense everything that has happened to me has been my fault. </p>
<p>I should have left well enough alone, you see I&#8217;m married to a 25 year old fox of a wife. Her name is Linda and I&#8217;ve been with her ever since she was 16 years old. She had never known any other man but me and that was fine with me. I&#8217;m a couple of years older than Linda but not that much more experienced in sexual matters than her. Linda was a virgin when we meet, and I had only a couple of sexual experiences before meeting my wife. </p>
<p>In any event, our sex life was fine for the first five years and then in the next year, I noticed how it kind of tailed off. I figured that I could improve our sex life by having us both watch and get better sexually educated by watching some porn flicks. At first Linda was against it, but she relented and eventually she seemed to actually like watching them. It did seem to improve the frequency of our sex sessions but then something interesting happened. </p>
<p>As Linda and I were watching a new porno flick I had picked up, she seemed to be taking particular interest in Peter North&#8217;s large equipment as he filled some women to the limit with it. The next scene showing a black guy with his even bigger cock seemed to fascinate her even more.<br />
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		<title>Visiting Old Friends</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Jan 2012 15:07:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Last year I had to take a trip to one of our plants on the west coast so I called up an old friend Mike and suggested we meet for dinner. He transferred about 5 years earlier but had recently left the company and I had not met up with him in 2-3 years and [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Last year I had to take a trip to one of our plants on the west coast so I called up an old friend Mike and suggested we meet for dinner. He transferred about 5 years earlier but had recently left the company and I had not met up with him in 2-3 years and not seen his wife since they moved. </p>
<p>My wife and I were always good friends with Mike and Molly and they are about the same age as us but Molly was the opposite of my wife. My wife was 5&#8243;1 and very petite even after 3 kids. Molly was about 5&#8217;8&#8243; with a nice body with a few extra pounds after kids but still very sexy. I always caught myself staring at her sexy boobs wanting to touch them but thinking I would never get the chance. Even my wife commented that Molly had nice tits. </p>
<p>I got there on Sunday and I met them for dinner on Monday at their house. It was a nice dinner and then we sat on the patio and talked until 1am before I headed back to the hotel. We talked about meeting up on Wednesday and Mike said he had to check some things and would get back to me. </p>
<p>Molly was looking hotter than even and had lost probably 15-20 pounds which really made her breasts stand out with her nipples getting hard as the cool breeze came in. More than once I caught myself flirting with Molly and Mike seemed to almost encourage it and Molly was flirting right back. When I got back to the hotel room I had to jack off to the thought of those delicious boobs and pictured myself spraying all over them.<br />
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		<title>Prom Date</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Dec 2011 12:48:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[My sexy and beautiful wife Lynn, a 33 year old blonde bomb shell, and I live next do to an older couple that has an 18 year old son. He is a senior in high school. Mark is a football star and is built accordingly with muscles throughout his young body. He is quite arrogant [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My sexy and beautiful wife Lynn, a 33 year old blonde bomb shell, and I live next do to an older couple that has an 18 year old son. He is a senior in high school. Mark is a football star and is built accordingly with muscles throughout his young body. He is quite arrogant and always seems to get what he wants whether it is fast cars or hot sexy women. I&#8217;ve found out that he wants my hot sexy wife and that he wants to date her and show her off to his friends. I found out later that my wife wanted the young stud also.</p>
<p>Mark often did house work for me such as lawn mowing and pool cleaning. Although I paid him well for his services, I don&#8217;t think he did it for the cash. I think he did it to get closer to my sexy wife. When I would come home from work they would often be inside cuddled up on the couch watching movies or something to that extent. They would quickly seperate when I would come in the room and as soon as I would leave, they would be right back together. I knew that they were making out and stuff because when he left for the night, her red lipstick would be smeared and she was hot for sex. I think she liked the attention that the young stud showed her. Young Mark was always holding her hand or had his arm around her. I couldn&#8217;t blame the young stud as Lynn was a living cock tease and always dressed in flirty younger styles such as short shorts and mini skirts. I loved to look at her myself and I know that young Mark loved to look also. I would often fantasize about him taking my wife and making her his and I even wrote sexy stories about him doing so. We even fantasized together and Lynn would really get hot when I told her about how erotic and exciting it was fantasizing about him taking her from me. Lynn would always tell me about the young girls that he would date on just about every weekend and I would tease her about being jealous of them. She would roll her eyes at me and say that she was not jealous just concerned as Mark was such a heartbreaker. I bet he could even break my heart too, she said, just like in those perverted stories you write about me and him. You probably even want me and him getting it on in front of you for real, don&#8217;t you. Mark was always sexing a different girl or at least it appeared that way and I did secretly wish that he would take my wife.</p>
<p>One day Mark and I was washing my wifes car and he mentioned that his senior prom was next friday. I asked him who he was taking and he said that he was taking Lynn. Oh, I said, do you think my wife will go if you ask her? Mark looked at me and said, I know she will go with me I have already asked her to be my date and he had a smirk on his face as he said it. Jealously I said, I don&#8217;t think that I want my wife to be your date. He then said that it wasn&#8217;t my choice, she was going to go with him and thats that! The young man stood in my face and said, your wife showed me the stories that you wrote about she and I being together and how you want to be cuckolded by me and now you are going to get what you&#8217;ve wanted. I was extremely humiliated, why would my wife let him read of my fantasies, did she want him to fuck her or was he already sexing my wife. He told me to finish washing her car and that he was going to go inside and talk with my wife, his prom date. He walked into my house like it was his own and shut the door behind him. It took me about 30 minutes to finish washing her car and as I tried to enter into my house I discovered that the doors were locked.<br />
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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>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>Truck Driving School</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Aug 2011 15:10:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hi, my name is Arvin, I&#8217;m 6&#8217;4 245lbs with blue eyes, brown hair and a good tan body. My story starts in May of 1997 I was in Indianapolis, Indiana at C1 truck driving school learning how to become a truck driver. The day I arrived at the school I meet my teacher he was [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi, my name is Arvin, I&#8217;m 6&#8217;4 245lbs with blue eyes, brown hair and a good tan body. My story starts in May of 1997 I was in Indianapolis, Indiana at C1 truck driving school learning how to become a truck driver. The day I arrived at the school I meet my teacher he was a pretty nice guy and he informed me that I would be sharing a hotel room with two other students. I said ok and headed to the hotel to get checked in and it was a nice hotel it had a in door pool, bar, and a restaurant. I got checked in and went to my room once there I meet my roommates and they seemed to be ok guys so I got unpacked and settled in. Then I went down by the pool to hang out there were a few people down there and come to find out they were all students of the school. As we talked I looked up and saw her and my mouth dropped she was 5&#8217;4 100lbs she had blonde hair, blue eyes and a body that was completely perfect. When she came down she sat down next to me and introduced herself she said her name was Jenny and she was from Georgia.</p>
<p>I told her my name and we begin to talk then I decided to go for a swim so I went to my room and changed. When I got down to the pool Jenny was gone so I got in the pool and swam a few laps. I was swimming to one end when I heard a splash at the other end and when I turned around I seen Jenny coming up out of the water. She had a red and white bikini on and she looked amazing her tits were so perfect then Jenny swam down to me and grabbed me until she could grab the side of the pool. As we stood there talking I realized how easy she was to talk too and we both really enjoyed each others company. The next day we all went to class and at lunch time Jenny wanted to go with me to get something to eat so we walked to a dinner that was close to the school. After school had let out for the day I was going to walk back to the hotel when Jenny yelled for me so I stopped and she came running up to me and asked if she could walk with me I said sure and we headed for the hotel.<br />
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		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Aug 2011 12:25:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I gave her a ride home from the bar. She was in that drunk, affectionate mood she gets when she wants attention. We sat in the car for a few minutes, making out. We&#8217;d done this enough now that I no longer felt any guilt over it. It wasn&#8217;t anything her husband hadn&#8217;t seen her [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I gave her a ride home from the bar. She was in that drunk, affectionate mood she gets when she wants attention. We sat in the car for a few minutes, making out. We&#8217;d done this enough now that I no longer felt any guilt over it. It wasn&#8217;t anything her husband hadn&#8217;t seen her do at the bar when she was in one of these moods. Well, it was a little more serious, involving tongue, but still just playing around as far as she was concerned. The fact that her husband was also my best friend is what triggered the guilt the first couple of times we did this. We&#8217;d talked about it and he&#8217;d more or less said if she wants to do it, go for it. </p>
<p>We broke for air and she asked if I wanted to come in. I said sure, knowing full well that she would offer maybe a beer, some conversation, and nothing more. After all, her husband would be asleep in the next room. </p>
<p>I sat on a daybed that, with a couple of bolster cushions, doubled as a couch in their living room. She went into the kitchen and brought us a couple of beers, sitting next to me, but not too close. </p>
<p>&#8220;Gary must have passed out. I could hear him snoring when I walked by the hall.&#8221; </p>
<p>&#8220;He has an early day tomorrow,&#8221; I said. </p>
<p>&#8220;How are you with neck rubs?&#8221; she asked. &#8220;I have this kink that&#8217;s driving me nuts.&#8221; </p>
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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>Cheater</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 30 Jun 2011 16:45:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Moria liked sex and she knew she was good in bed. So why did her boyfriend cheat on her with the slut assistant from work? How could the bastard do that to her!? It was a drizzly night. But for Moria it was exciting. She had never done anything like this before, but it was [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Moria liked sex and she knew she was good in bed. So why did her boyfriend cheat on her with the slut assistant from work? How could the bastard do that to her!? </p>
<p>It was a drizzly night. But for Moria it was exciting. She had never done anything like this before, but it was time break out, quit playing it safe and go out and have some fun. Fuck her boyfriend, the sleazy bastard. </p>
<p>Moria had been with Bob since their senior year in high school. She had never even given a thought about straying away from Bob. But last night was the clincher, he had confessed all about his affair. The little shit even had the balls to ask for her forgiveness, like then everything would be alright. </p>
<p>Well, she made up her mind that she was going forgive him, then she needed to at least punish him and this was the way she&#8217;d decided to do it. The night was full of possibilities, the air was electric and tonight, she would cheat on her boyfriend. </p>
<p>She decided to start the evening out by going to a place she&#8217;d hear of from a friend at work, a kind of swinger&#8217;s bar. She had never even thought about going to a place like that before. She had driven by it many times, but tonight she was going to go in.<br />
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		<title>The Bus</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 22 May 2011 15:16:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It was a hot afternoon that day at the end of summer as Sally returned home from her 20 year high school reunion. She decided to take a bus because she enjoys all the colors of the trees as they prepare for autumn and watching the animals scurry through the woods as they drive through [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It was a hot afternoon that day at the end of summer as Sally returned home from her 20 year high school reunion. She decided to take a bus because she enjoys all the colors of the trees as they prepare for autumn and watching the animals scurry through the woods as they drive through the mountains.</p>
<p>As she approaches the bus to hand the bus driver her ticket, she notices how tall he stands and that his smile is pleasant and genuine. His name tag catches her eye, it simply read &#8216;Brian&#8217;. She was studying him so intently and her hands were full of souvenirs for her daughter, she almost didn&#8217;t notice when she accidentally dropped her ticket, as it fluttered to the ground, it landed right at his feet.</p>
<p>She and Brian bent over at the same time to retrieve the fumbled ticket, as they did their heads knocked together with a resounding THUD. As Sally caught her balance, Brian picked up the ticket and said &#8220;Sorry, Ma&#8217;am &#8211; Thanks for choosing Greyhound.&#8221; She smiled as she looked into his eyes, she wanted to say &#8216;Thank You&#8217; but found herself breathless and just nodded with her face blushing from embarrassment.</p>
<p>After everyone had boarded the bus, Brian announced the destinations (with a voice that so deep it made Sally tingle) he pointed out some of the special stops he would be making during the journey. Sally didn&#8217;t hear a word he said because she was thinking of other scenery and special stops she&#8217;d like for Brian to make, starting with her seat at the very back of the bus.<br />
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