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		<title>Wife At The Strip Club</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Feb 2012 18:37:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alex</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[My wife never did mind me going to strip clubs whenever I felt like it. She actually would tell me to go. One day I asked her why? She said that when I come back home, I really put a good pounding to her. I told her that the reason why is because I always [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My wife never did mind me going to strip clubs whenever I felt like it. She actually would tell me to go. One day I asked her why? </p>
<p>She said that when I come back home, I really put a good pounding to her.</p>
<p>I told her that the reason why is because I always imagine her dancing on the stage and doing private dances with guys in the back rooms of the strip club. She looked a little shocked but thrilled at the same time. </p>
<p>She said, &#8220;that she couldn&#8217;t do that&#8230;. that she wasn&#8217;t built good enough to be interesting to any of those guys.&#8221;</p>
<p>I told her, &#8220;are you crazy! You&#8217;re built a hell of a lot better then any of those strippers&#8230;.that she has a huge set of all natural tits while they have fake boobs&#8230;. that she was built like a brick house with just enough meat on her bones for a guy to really put a nailing to her.&#8221; </p>
<p>She just laughed and blushed. We then went to bed and fucked or brains out better then in years while talking about her being a stripper. In the end I just told her to come to the strip joint and see for herself.</p>
<p>Since I was a regular costumer of the strip joint, I knew the owner and manager and most of the people that worked there. </p>
<p>I approached the manager and owner about my idea of getting my wife to strip at their club. Both of the guys were egar to help out saying, &#8220;that they were always looking for new talent&#8221;.<br />
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		<title>Going Black In Vegas</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2012 00:25:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Rodney, Rodney, I won, I won!&#8221; It was my wife screaming into the phone so loud that I thought everyone at work could hear her. Not that it made much difference. We lived in a small town where everyone knows everyone and I worked at the family feed store with my brother and sister. &#8220;I [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;Rodney, Rodney, I won, I won!&#8221; It was my wife screaming into the phone so loud that I thought everyone at work could hear her. Not that it made much difference. We lived in a small town where everyone knows everyone and I worked at the family feed store with my brother and sister. </p>
<p>&#8220;I won a week in Las Vegas on that radio show! I was the ninth caller and I won us a vacation.&#8221; </p>
<p>Little did I know what a change that was going to make in our lives. We&#8217;d been married three years and had been sweethearts since the sixth grade. We had wanted to get married since we were fifteen but of course we had to wait until we were eighteen. As I said, we live in a small town and most decent folk are very conservative. It may be difficult for most of you to believe but the most we did before we were married was French kiss, and at that we thought we were courting eternal damnation. </p>
<p>After we were married the floodgates burst open so to speak. Our honeymoon was a camping / fishing trip for two weeks. Claire loves to fish as much as I do so we thought it would be great. The only pole that saw any use in those two weeks was my stiff rod. We fucked morning, noon and night. Claire just couldn&#8217;t get enough. I&#8217;d wake in the morning because she was sliding her pussy over my morning boner.<br />
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		<title>The Bed Salesman</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Jan 2012 17:06:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The movers finished at about 3pm, leaving my wife and myself alone in our new house. We were both in the bedroom, trying to figure out what was wrong with how it was set up. &#8220;It&#8217;s the queen size bed, it&#8217;s too small for this room,&#8221; Kelly said. I nodded in agreement. &#8220;Yeah, it&#8217;s such [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The movers finished at about 3pm, leaving my wife and myself alone in our new house. We were both in the bedroom, trying to figure out what was wrong with how it was set up. </p>
<p>&#8220;It&#8217;s the queen size bed, it&#8217;s too small for this room,&#8221; Kelly said. </p>
<p>I nodded in agreement. &#8220;Yeah, it&#8217;s such a bigger room than in the last house.&#8221; </p>
<p>&#8220;Come on, let&#8217;s go pick out a King!&#8221; she said, grabbing my hand, and we were off to the furniture store. </p>
<p>We walked around the store for awhile until she found the bed set she wanted, and then went over to pick out a new mattress. She began hopping on the mattresses to try them, and it wasn&#8217;t long before one of the young salesman came over to help. His interest was plainly in my wife, who was wearing tight jeans and a tighter shirt, showing off a trim waist and a perfect pair of 32C breasts. </p>
<p>He said hi to us and immediately began talking to her, showing off some newer styles, and never taking his eyes off her body. I&#8217;m used to it, and I like men staring at her, and she&#8217;s well aware of the effect she has.<br />
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		<title>Volunteer Of The Year</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Jan 2012 13:51:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Men often complain that their wives aren&#8217;t interested in sex, but my husband doesn&#8217;t complain at all &#8212; I&#8217;m the one with the complaint! From early morning to late at night, my husband works as a heavy equipment salesman. He makes tons of money, but he never makes love to me except for a half-hearted [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Men often complain that their wives aren&#8217;t interested in sex, but my husband doesn&#8217;t complain at all &#8212; I&#8217;m the one with the complaint!</p>
<p>From early morning to late at night, my husband works as a heavy equipment salesman. He makes tons of money, but he never makes love to me except for a half-hearted effort on some weekends. What&#8217;s even worse, when he gets home at night he usually falls asleep on the couch. We never see a movie, go out to dinner, or even just go to the mall to get out of the house. Yes, if it wasn&#8217;t for the fact that he gives me and the kids all the money we need, life would be unbearable.</p>
<p>The worst thing, though, is that I really loved him before he began to think of nothing but work. I still do love him, and that&#8217;s why for 15 years I never thought of cheating on him. I always thought everything would be allright if he&#8217;d just think of me sometimes instead of how many bulldozers he can sell to the big account in Idaho!  Anyway, when I told him I was getting bored and needed something to do during the day (he doesn&#8217;t want me to work; he says he makes more money than we could ever spend, and he might be right!), he said &#8220;Why don&#8217;t you go volunteer to work at the hospital. That should keep you busy!&#8221;</p>
<p>Although I don&#8217;t like the sight of blood, I responded to an ad in the paper looking for hospital volunteers. As I was given a tour of the hospital, the volunteer coordinator explained that I would basically help the nurses &#8212; make sure ice water bottles in rooms are filled, maybe push a patient around in a wheelchair, get newspapers for the patients, and so on. It didn&#8217;t sound too dificult, so I told them I would begin on Monday.</p>
<p>Since I&#8217;m just 36, I was easily the youngest volunteer in the hospital. Most of the daytime help consisted of retired gents, or elderly widows after the retired gents. Still, everyone pitched in and made themselves useful. After the first week, I was finding the work very rewarding and I looked forward to my four-hour shift three days a week! I was still frustrated by my husband&#8217;s lack of attention, but the volunteer work provided some outlet and relief from my physical cravings for sex.<br />
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		<title>Wanna Bet</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2011 13:45:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Brian loves his wife, Teresa. He loves the way she looks. He loves the way she loves him. He loves the way she turns the heads of other men. He loves everything about her. At 39, she was still as beautiful as the day he met her. At the time, he was sharing a house [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Brian loves his wife, Teresa. He loves the way she looks. He loves the way she loves him. He loves the way she turns the heads of other men. He loves everything about her.</p>
<p>At 39, she was still as beautiful as the day he met her. At the time, he was sharing a house with a female friend &#8211; purely platonic &#8211; and she brought a new girl from work home for supper. It was Teresa. For Brian it was love at first sight. He was struck by her petite 5&#8242; 3&#8243; frame &#8211; a tiny waist which emptied into curvy hips and well-toned muscular legs. Most striking were her large-for-her-size breast which measured 38DD. They seemed to be busting at the buttons of the revealing top she wore. Brian was definitely interested! </p>
<p>It wasn&#8217;t long before Brian asked Teresa out and within a year, they were married. They had three kids over the years but Teresa took care of herself and remained as stunning as ever. Now in their late thirties, Brian was looking for ways to spice up their sex life. They had great sex, but it had become a bit routine. So Brian decided to risk sharing a fantasy of his with Teresa.</p>
<p>Teresa didn&#8217;t understand how a man&#8217;s mind works. She thought of herself as &#8220;middle-aged&#8221; and no longer someone who turned men&#8217;s heads. Brian knew better, and the mere thought of other men checking his wife out caused his male member to awaken. To put spice back into their lives, Brian wanted to get Teresa to turn more than a few heads by wearing some sexy and slightly slutty clothes in public. He knew this would turn him on and felt it would do wonders for Teresa as well.</p>
<p>Brian decided to do some online shopping for his wife. He found just what he was looking for. He found some &#8220;club&#8221; type dresses and skirts. He found a skirt made of a sheer material that rode low on the hips and would just cover her shapely ass. He found a top that would allow her to wear a &#8220;shelf&#8221; type bra to support her ample breasts but allow her cleavage and nipples to be prominently displayed through the satiny material. He made his purchases &#8230; including new lace thong underwear, and made his plans.<br />
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		<title>Some Unexpected Fun</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Dec 2011 14:12:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Good sexual things don&#8217;t normally happen to me. I mean, I got my fair share of sex, but you know, nothing wonderful. Never does anything sexual just fall into my lap (no pun intended). Never, that was, until a couple months ago. One night I was working late in the management building back at school. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Good sexual things don&#8217;t normally happen to me. I mean, I got my fair share of sex, but you know, nothing wonderful. Never does anything sexual just fall into my lap (no pun intended). Never, that was, until a couple months ago.</p>
<p>One night I was working late in the management building back at school. I was just done finishing one of my papers and I ventured down into the basement for a snack from one of the machines. It was almost midnight and I thought the only people in the building were me and the old security guard at the front of the building who only ever left his seat to take a leak and make some coffee. As I walked down the pseudo-gloomy hallway of the basement, past the unused classrooms and the broom closets, I could hear this strange sound. In a way, it sounded like heavy breathing (which should have tipped me off), but it also sounded like some air vent or another has sprung a small leak. It was coming from down the end of the hallway where it took a turn and ended at a series of utility rooms. Naturally, I was curious as to the source of the sound because if it was something in one of those rooms, I felt obligated to check it out and go tell the guard, lest the building do something like explode and take my education with it. I strolled down the hallway, listening intently to the sound as it grew louder. As I neared the end of the hallway, there was also the undertone of a different sound&#8230;something that sounded wet. This second sound ceased when I was but a few feet away. I strode the final few steps and turned the corner. To say that I was shocked would be an understatement, but in retrospect, I really shouldn&#8217;t have been. If I had half a brain I should have expected what I saw.<br />
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		<title>First Affair</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Nov 2011 17:15:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alex</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[She never planned on having an affair. It was just something that happened. She loved her husband and other men rarely crossed her mind, but then there was Tom, her husband&#8217;s friend. Tom and Jim had known each other since high school and they were close. Tom had even been the best man at Jim&#8217;s [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>She never planned on having an affair. It was just something that happened. She loved her husband and other men rarely crossed her mind, but then there was Tom, her husband&#8217;s friend. </p>
<p>Tom and Jim had known each other since high school and they were close. Tom had even been the best man at Jim&#8217;s wedding five years earlier. The friendship had expanded to include their wives. They would all get together occasionally for dinner or just to talk. Things were really good for a while, until Tom and his wife began having problems that led to their separation. That is when the affair became something more than a fantasy for Alice. </p>
<p>Alice had grown fairly close to Tom. It seemed only natural when she began to have sexual fantasies that included him. Many times while she was lying in bed she would touch her body and just let pictures come to mind. Early one morning while she was doing this her thoughts stopped on Tom and she was surprised at the intensity of her desire for her husband&#8217;s friend. Her orgasm that morning was one of the best she had had in a long time.<br />
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		<title>Mommy Daughter Frat Party</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Nov 2011 19:25:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alex</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[My daughter and I have always been best of friends; even through high school we were able to share with each other all our experiences and concerns. When she left for her freshman year at college 150 miles away I felt a hole in my life with her absents. About six weeks after she started [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My daughter and I have always been best of friends; even through high school we were able to share with each other all our experiences and concerns. When she left for her freshman year at college 150 miles away I felt a hole in my life with her absents. About six weeks after she started school I decided to visit her for a long weekend. I ask my husband if he wanted to go with me, but he declined telling me it would ruin Kim&#8217;s and my opportunity to send quality time together. I was happy that he declined because this left Kim and myself free to talk and spend time together as mother-daughter, best friends. I left to visit Kim on Thursday afternoon knowing that she would have class on Friday for part of the time and I could look around the campus. Our plans were for me to stay in her room and be part of the college crowd again, even if just for the weekend. When I arrived I met Kim and was introduced to the other girls in her dorm. I felt like a young college student again, having to share a common bathroom and hearing the constant girl talk in the hallway. </p>
<p>I asked Kim and her friends if there were any big plans for the weekend and one of her friends said that some of the group was planning to go to a local frat party off campus. I asked Kim if she had planned to go and she &#8220;no&#8221; because she thought I wouldn&#8217;t be interested in a frat party, with a lot of drinking and loud music. After a short pause I told her that I wouldn&#8217;t mind going, if she wouldn&#8217;t be embarrassed having be there. So the plan was to go to a college frat party on Friday night, my first college party in many years.</p>
<p>When Friday night rolled around Kim picked out her outfit, confiding in me that she had been dating and having sex with one of the brothers from this house. She planned to dress in a sexy outfit to look good on his arm and show off for his frat brothers. I didn&#8217;t want to be an old fuddy-duddy and look out of place in my conservative clothes, so I had Kim pick a sexy outfit for me from her wardrobe. Kim and I are both the same size, even though I am 40 and Kim is 19. We are both 5&#8217;8&#8243; with small 36B breasts, even thou mine sag a little move then hers. Kim picked out my outfit; a short plaid mini-skirt, white blouse, see through bra and panties, along with white thigh high stockings that just come up to the bottom of the skirt. When I dressed in her young style clothes I felt like a slut even though the outfit made me look and feel 10 years younger.<br />
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		<title>Inventory Control</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 24 Oct 2011 17:39:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alex</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[God, I can&#8217;t believe that I did it! And anyone who reads this I want to be the first to caution you against doing what I did. It will really screw you up at work, and even if you do have a moment of nastily wonderful excitement, what comes after probably isn&#8217;t worth it. It [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>God, I can&#8217;t believe that I did it! And anyone who reads this I want to be the first to caution you against doing what I did. It will really screw you up at work, and even if you do have a moment of nastily wonderful excitement, what comes after probably isn&#8217;t worth it. </p>
<p>It happened one Saturday afternoon when my boss Phil and I were doing some overtime trying to finish up the cycle counts on the inventory at work. We&#8217;d had nothing but computer problems all week and had fallen way behind with the cycle count updates. By working all Saturday we would be able to catch up so that the inventory would be totally caught up on Monday. </p>
<p>I had been working since 8 o&#8217;clock that morning and for some reason my thoughts kept going back to the weekend before when my boyfriend Rob and I had spent the whole Saturday in bed having great sex. He&#8217;s such a stud and he always makes me crazy with lust when we decide to spend the day under the covers. </p>
<p>Rob had been away all week on a trip back east to visit his ailing father. And I couldn&#8217;t get the memory of his big stiff weenie out of my mind. I could envision it in all its glory; the way it looked when we&#8217;d start out, so huge and thick. Then after his first orgasm how slick it was, almost like it was made out of plastic. The way it looked when I got on top of him and started riding him like a rodeo cowgirl.<br />
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		<title>Lisa Tries a Strip Club</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Oct 2011 13:59:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alex</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[We&#8217;d had a long lunch with plenty to drink before Lisa dropped me at the front door, and headed off toward the bar a mile down the road. I&#8217;d told her to give me half an hour before she came back, and to wait in the parking lot. &#8220;Drive carefully&#8221; I said to her as [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We&#8217;d had a long lunch with plenty to drink before Lisa dropped me at the front door, and headed off toward the bar a mile down the road. I&#8217;d told her to give me half an hour before she came back, and to wait in the parking lot. &#8220;Drive carefully&#8221; I said to her as I closed the door and entered the dimly lit strip club.</p>
<p>I stepped inside and waited a second, letting my eyes adjust from the brilliant Canadian sunshine to the dark interior of the strip club. It was two-thirty in the afternoon and predictably the place was virtually empty, with maybe twenty men sprinkled about the bar. Ten or so strippers casually sauntered around and two waitresses lounged at the bar, mostly killing time before the late afternoon rush. Once I could see clearly, I made my way to a far corner and took a seat beside the wall and noticed for the first time the girl up on stage, gyrating to a slow song. </p>
<p>As I took my seat, I looked around the place. It was large, capable of holding 400 or 500 people and was tastefully decorated, with plush carpet and comfortable tables and chairs sprinkled around the seating area. The black lighting coupled with the black walls and ceilings provided a very dim atmosphere, similar to that of a planetarium or dark movie theatre. The stage, however, was well lit and set against one wall as the focal point of the bar. The dancers entered down a flight of marble stairs at the side, and performed three songs around the large spacious stage. As the three dances progressed, the woman would gradually shed her clothes and become more suggestive. From dancing around the stage clothed in a tight skirt and top in the first song, she would eventually progress by the third song to being fully naked and rolling around on a silk sheet, simulating torrid sex and masturbating herself for the audience.<br />
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