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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>My Slutty Date</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Sep 2011 15:48:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[One night, my date and I went to see a show at the local theater. Apparently, because it was a late show, and because it was during the middle of the week, there weren&#8217;t many people in the place. We sat in the back, as usual we usually did. The movie that we were watching [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>One night, my date and I went to see a show at the local theater. Apparently, because it was a late show, and because it was during the middle of the week, there weren&#8217;t many people in the place. We sat in the back, as usual we usually did. </p>
<p>The movie that we were watching was a romantic thriller that was going around at the time (perhaps you heard of &#8220;9-1/2 weeks&#8221;?). It just was starting to get interesting as the actors started to get into one of the make-out scenes. That&#8217;s when my date placed her hand on my lap and started to rub my throbbing boner. </p>
<p>I hadn&#8217;t expected this from her since this was our first date out together. I was presently surprised that she was showing interest in my equipment so early in our relationship.<br />
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		<title>Showering With Cheryl</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Sep 2011 00:54:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Cheryl had been my best friend since I joined the cheerleading squad at State College. We would go to the mall together, watch movies together, and study together, you know, just about everything. Cheryl was about 5&#8217;9&#8243; (I was a wee bit shorter), and had a figure that bespoke &#8216;Modeling Career Here&#8217;. I&#8217;ll admit that [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Cheryl had been my best friend since I joined the cheerleading squad at State College. We would go to the mall together, watch movies together, and study together, you know, just about everything. </p>
<p>Cheryl was about 5&#8217;9&#8243; (I was a wee bit shorter), and had a figure that bespoke &#8216;Modeling Career Here&#8217;. I&#8217;ll admit that I wasn&#8217;t nearly as attractive, but the guys I dated never seemed to think so. </p>
<p>Anyway, Cheryl really surprised me one night after an exciting football game. We had gone back to the girl&#8217;s locker room, and I decided to get a shower before we decided what to do for the evening. Once I was nude and under the hot spray of the shower, I got very relaxed. I closed my eyes and stood there, feeling the heat soak into my tired muscles. </p>
<p>I was broken out of my bliss by the sound of another shower head turning on. Cheryl was standing at the next nozzle, rinsing her hair. I was surprised to see her buck-naked. Before, we had always pulled curtains between the showers for privacy.<br />
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		<title>Bar Room Slut and Stripper</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 07 May 2011 14:15:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Do you really have to go out now, Den?&#8221; said Janet, her lips forming into a sullen pout, &#8220;can&#8217;t you stay home just this once? I could make it worth your while!&#8221; She playfully lifted her short skirt, giving her husband a quick glimpse of her black lace panties and creamy white thighs. &#8220;Oh, Janet!, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;Do you really have to go out now, Den?&#8221; said Janet, her lips forming into a sullen pout, &#8220;can&#8217;t you stay home just this once? I could make it worth your while!&#8221; She playfully lifted her short skirt, giving her husband a quick glimpse of her black lace panties and creamy white thighs. </p>
<p>&#8220;Oh, Janet!, you know I always go out for a quick beer on a Sunday lunchtime. It&#8217;s like a religion! It&#8217;s one of the few times all the guys can get together these days.&#8221; </p>
<p>Dennis had to admit, the sight of his wife&#8217;s panty covered crotch rarely failed to get his blood pumping. But he had to be strong. He could see that Janet was feeling sexy, and in this mood, if she got her way, he wouldn&#8217;t see the inside of his local pub until next week. </p>
<p>&#8220;I&#8217;ll be back before you know it baby!&#8221; he said as he slipped his jacket on and made a movement towards the front door. His wife, though, was not about to give up so easily.</p>
<p>&#8220;Fine! I&#8217;ll come with you then!&#8221; </p>
<p>In a near panic, Den searched his mind for an excuse for her not to join him, but he was a blank.</p>
<p>&#8220;You won&#8217;t enjoy it much, it&#8217;s just a bunch us guy&#8217;s talking and drinking&#8221;, he said somewhat lamely. But his wife seemed to have made up her mind and was already searching for her coat. He briefly thought about agreeing with her initial demand and dragging her back up to the bedroom for a good session of sex, but he thought that would be too obvious. There really was nothing he could do to stop her now!</p>
<p>Janet had not bothered to change out of her short skirt and thin halter top, and as they entered the dark pub, a few heads turned to look at her. Den could hardly blame them. At thirty four, his wife was still a great looker. Her blonde hair framed a heart shaped face and tumbled over her shoulders in wispy curls. Her legs were long and slender, an extra two inches added to her height with the heeled sandals that she wore and the halter top did little to conceal the ample charms of her breasts. He felt proud when other men looked at her.<br />
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		<title>The After School Special</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 29 Apr 2011 18:10:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;How do you think he&#8217;ll like this one,&#8221; Jenna asked while leaning over and giving her big tits a little shake while settling them gently into her low cut bra? &#8220;Good grief, Jen,&#8221; Holly replied, &#8220;do you wanna just turn him on or give him a heart attack?&#8221; Jenna looked at her reflection in the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;How do you think he&#8217;ll like this one,&#8221; Jenna asked while leaning over and giving her big tits a little shake while settling them gently into her low cut bra? &#8220;Good grief, Jen,&#8221; Holly replied, &#8220;do you wanna just turn him on or give him a heart attack?&#8221; Jenna looked at her reflection in the full length mirror that hung on the back of her bedroom door and replied with a giggle, &#8220;I haven&#8217;t decided yet, can&#8217;t you just picture the headlines in the paper, &#8220;Man Dies From Too Much Tit&#8221;, now that would sell some papers.&#8221; The two eighteen year olds roared with laughter at the prospect of Jenna&#8217; s boyfriend actually passing out at the mere sight of seeing her 36DD&#8217;s filling the low cut pink bra, but Holly was thinking to herself that it was more than just possibility. &#8220;Toss me the while one,&#8221; Jenna asked while slipping out of the pink one, &#8220;do you think I&#8217;m getting fat, my butt seems a little bigger than ususal?&#8221; &#8220;Oh, please,&#8221; Holly quickly shot back, &#8220;you&#8217;re perfect and you know it.&#8221; &#8220;I wouldn&#8217;t say that,&#8221; Jenna replied while hooking the catches on her next bra, &#8220;but as long as Jeff thinks so, that&#8217;s all tha really matters.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>Poker Night For Heather</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Mar 2011 16:49:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Let me tell you about my sexxxxxy wife Heather. Everyone calls her RM now and she Loves it, ever since the new change in her (it stands for rear motion). Heather was a very conservative girl missionary style, straight dresser, conservative clothes, you know a goody-goody girl. Well now she is an even &#8220;BETTER&#8221; girl. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Let me tell you about my sexxxxxy wife Heather. Everyone calls her RM now and she Loves it, ever since the new change in her (it stands for rear motion). Heather was a very conservative girl missionary style, straight dresser, conservative clothes, you know a goody-goody girl. Well now she is an even &#8220;BETTER&#8221; girl. </p>
<p>I have always wanted to see her expose her body to other guys and to watch them get horny and want her I also wanted to see her let them feel her up. I tried to get her to dress sexy when we went out but sometimes was lucky to get a short skirt or occasionally no Bra. RM is 26 5&#8217;6&#8243; 36-26-37 her beautiful legs and magnificent breasts are a pleasure and turn many a head even covered. But most of all I wanted to see her let several guys FUCK the hell out of her at the same time while I watched. </p>
<p>I talked to her during sex and she always seemed more turned on when I brought this topic up. She agreed to pretend with me and role play that she was the server at a poker game with other men there and wear a see thru blouse no bra and short skirt with sheer pink panties. Several weeks went by and I watched my pretty wife pretend I was a stranger and how she would seduce me, bending over real low with her tits in plain view her skirt hiked up over her ass. OH how I longed for other guys to see her and touch her.<br />
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		<title>At The Window</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Mar 2011 12:56:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[As he walked into the living room of their second floor apartment fresh from his morning shower, he saw her bent at the waist and leaning out the open window, apparently talking to Mrs. Smith, the landlady who usually sat downstairs on a lawn chair in the front yard watching the world go by. The [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As he walked into the living room of their second floor apartment fresh from his morning shower, he saw her bent at the waist and leaning out the open window, apparently talking to Mrs. Smith, the landlady who usually sat downstairs on a lawn chair in the front yard watching the world go by. The curtains were closed and only her bottom half emerged from between them. She was wearing one of her ratty old sweatpants and stood leaning on one leg, with her hips off to the side, one cheek a little higher than the other. </p>
<p>At that exact moment, the way the thick cloth draped and accented the shape of her ass looked very good to him. He thought about how she had looked earlier, walking around the apartment in his old, oversize sweatshirt. Obviously braless underneath, he had enjoyed the gentle swaying of her breasts pushing against the fabric as she moved about. </p>
<p>Without really thinking about it, he walked over to where she was, stood behind her, pulled the window down as far as he could without hurting her, and locked it in position with the anti-burglar lock. She was a little startled, but Mrs. Smith was still talking, so she acted as if nothing was happening. She felt him grab her hips and grind his crotch into her ass. Out of the corner of her mouth, through clenched teeth, so Mrs. Smith would think she was still paying attention, she whispered, &#8220;What the hell are you doing?&#8221; </p>
<p>&#8220;Whatever I want,&#8221; he said, and she felt him pull away and begin ripping the sweatpants down the seam at the back.<br />
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		<title>Bar Stop Bang</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 23 Feb 2011 12:39:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[My wife and I were going to meet some friends at a bar and then go to dinner. Sue was dressed to kill in a short black dress that was cut low enough to feature her small breasts in a very sexy way. As we sat at a table near the bar waiting for our [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My wife and I were going to meet some friends at a bar and then go to dinner. Sue was dressed to kill in a short black dress that was cut low enough to feature her small breasts in a very sexy way.   As we sat at a table near the bar waiting for our friends, a tall, good-looking man sat down at the bar. He ordered a drink for himself, then turned around in his stool and looked over the people in the bar. His eyes locked onto Sue. I glanced over to her and realized she was staring back at him. </p>
<p>He spun around in his stool to take a sip of his drink, but then he spun around back again and resumed staring at Sue. I studied Sue for a reaction and watched her first shift in her chair and then sit back in it. She dropped her arms to her sides so as to give him a good view of her breasts. </p>
<p>A few minutes went by with the two of them communicated via stares. I sensed my wife starting to breath more shallow and quickly. Suddenly she stood up and went to the bar. She was standing right next to him as she reached for a napkin. He pulled another stool up for her and said something to her. Without so much as a glance back towards me, she sat down on the empty stool.<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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