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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>
		<dc:creator>alex</dc:creator>
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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>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>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>
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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>
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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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		<title>Fucking Of Sally Morris</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 06 Oct 2011 13:59:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alex</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The following story is true and although I do feel a twinge of guilt about the whole thing I would not trade the memory of this experience for anything. Let me begin by informing you that my favorite hobby is massage. I started giving my wife massages many years ago and about two years ago [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The following story is true and although I do feel a twinge of guilt about the whole thing I would not trade the memory of this experience for anything.</p>
<p>Let me begin by informing you that my favorite hobby is massage. I started giving my wife massages many years ago and about two years ago started doing massage for some of my co-workers, just neck and shoulder of course, and soon the word was out that Rob gives great massage! It has been a lot of fun and although I am told I am great at it I don&#8217;t charge people because I am not a licensed massage practitioner. Besides that would take some of the fun out of it and for me it is just a hobby. </p>
<p>Over time many of my massage recipients have requested I do a full body massage and I have always been happy to comply. On a few of these occasions things went past the norm of massage and entered into the intimate zone. I have always allowed this so long as the female seems to coax me along. Up until last week I had never done more than finger these ladies to climax and on one occasion I actually performed oral for a lady. All three of these ladies were married and all were a little bit ashamed after the experience however two of them came back for repeat performances! All three were also friends of my wife who knows nothing about the fact that sexual play has become a part of my massage work with certain customers.</p>
<p>Anyway now to the story at hand. My wife and I are both in our 30s and she is captain of a church softball team. We had a mutual friend at the church, Sally Morris, who my wife got to know through a bible study she was teaching. Sally is 22 years old and a very curvy yet very conservative young lady. She is about 5&#8217;5&#8243;, has brown hair and eyes and her measurements are 36-24-38. </p>
<p>Her narrow waist blossoms into a very pronounced full bottom and her thighs are soft and creamy with not a blemish or flaw to be found. While my wife was teaching the bible study a couple of years ago she got to know Sally very well because Sally was having some difficulties with balancing the needs of her boyfriend and living a pure life in the name of god. Sally had confided in her that although she had never let her boyfriend do more than kiss her, a couple of weeks ago they were laying side by side on the couch watching a movie and while kissing her he had placed his hand on her breast outside of her sweater.<br />
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		<title>A Routine Sunday</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Sep 2011 17:47:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alex</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[That fateful Sunday started off with the same old routine. We&#8217;d been married for just under three years, Michelle and I, but that was enough for us to settle into that comfortable routine. Work was routine, play was routine, life was routine. Worst of all our sex life was routine. So, following the old Sunday [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>That fateful Sunday started off with the same old routine. We&#8217;d been married for just under three years, Michelle and I, but that was enough for us to settle into that comfortable routine. Work was routine, play was routine, life was routine. Worst of all our sex life was routine. </p>
<p>So, following the old Sunday morning routine, I pecked my wife&#8217;s cheek and drove off to the golf course. This Sunday, however, did not live up to its namesake. That worthy was hiding behind a mass of low lying clouds. Nothing to stop an afternoon of golfing fun, however. But after an hour of whacking a ball around the fairways those clouds had turned ominous and soon the heavens opened up. The more sensible among us broke for the shelter of the clubhouse while a few diehards squinted into the storm, steadfastly refusing to acknowledge its presence. </p>
<p>The rain wouldn&#8217;t go away. It didn&#8217;t look like it was ever going away. It just, continued to fall hard, determined no doubt to drown the world and all its creatures. So I cursed Nature and the rotten luck she had dumped on me and decided to go home. Not too long after that momentous decision I found myself pulling into our driveway. A lot earlier than I had planned to. All I had to look forward to was the rest of the day, spent with my loving but routine wife. Cursing the weather one more time I let myself in the front door. </p>
<p>And I heard voices.<br />
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		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Aug 2011 16:59:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I glanced across at my wife in the passenger seat. If the seat belt hadn&#8217;t been holding her in position she would have been on the floor; she was well drunk when we left the restaurant and now she had passed out. So? What else is new? Normally when we got home I would have [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I glanced across at my wife in the passenger seat. If the seat belt hadn&#8217;t been holding her in position she would have been on the floor; she was well drunk when we left the restaurant and now she had passed out. So? What else is new? </p>
<p>Normally when we got home I would have carried her into the house and into the bedroom, undressed her, fucked her if I was feeling like it or put her nightie on and tucked her up in bed. Putting her nightie on didn&#8217;t necessarily mean she wasn&#8217;t going to get fucked, sometimes, when I eventually went to bed, I would fall into the temptation of lifting her nightie up and fucking her anyway. </p>
<p>What was different tonight was that our friend Gloria was in the back seat. Her husband was away and we had asked her out for a meal. The plan had been to take her straight home from the restaurant but since my wife was out of the game Gloria acquiesced in my plan to take my wife home first. </p>
<p>When we got home I gave Gloria the house keys and asked her to open the door for me. I lifted my wife out of the seat. Gloria closed the passenger door and went ahead to open up the house and put on the lights. I carried my wife past her and into the bedroom. Gloria came in and asked if there was anything she could do. Like I said I have undressed my wife many times and didn&#8217;t really need any help but I asked Gloria if she would give me a hand since she was being solicitous. With Gloria&#8217;s help it was more complicated than usual but we finally had my wife, naked, sprawled over the bed.<br />
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