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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>A Routine Sunday</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Sep 2011 17:47:29 +0000</pubDate>
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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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		<title>My Backdoor Lover</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Sep 2011 15:18:02 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alex</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[As much as I love to get my pussy fucked, I adore getting screwed in the ass by my lover. The feeling of a stiff ten inches up my chute makes me perk, my asshole twitches and my mouth waters. My husband wouldn&#8217;t ever do that to me, so I had to find someone who [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As much as I love to get my pussy fucked, I adore getting screwed in the ass by my lover. The feeling of a stiff ten inches up my chute makes me perk, my asshole twitches and my mouth waters. My husband wouldn&#8217;t ever do that to me, so I had to find someone who would. I found David, the older brother of a friend of mine. I live with my husband and daughters in Northern Georgia; David lives in North Carolina and loves camping in the mountains. </p>
<p>Actually, it started quite by accident. David had stopped by to visit and my husband and I invited him to stay for dinner. Afterwards, my husband started drinking too much and by ten o&#8217;clock he was so wasted I put him to bed. David and I sat up, talking about the old neighborhood and our respective careers until after midnight. </p>
<p>He got up finally, saying he was tired. His pickup truck was in the driveway and he was going to sleep in the camper on the back of it. I got up and kissed him, probably with a little more feeling than just friendship. He was smiling and looked a bit surprised.<br />
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		<title>Watching My Wife</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 17 Aug 2011 13:45:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[During her time in college my wife who was in her early 40s often met in study groups with several other students. The groups were both male and female and most were also much younger. Often she would arrive home later than expected saying that they had just ran late. Then she started talking about [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>During her time in college my wife who was in her early 40s often met in study groups with several other students.   The groups were both male and female and most were also much younger.   Often she would arrive home later than expected saying that they had just ran late.   Then she started talking about one guy in her group that was driving a beautiful vintage Jag.    She talked about how soft the leather seats were and how well the car rode and drove.   Finally one night she said how she thought the owner would be really rough but she couldn&#8217;t believe how gentle he was.   Still I never suspected anything.  </p>
<p>Then the phone calls started.   Often about 8:30-9:00 on weekends the phone would ring and she would answer.   She never really said much, but I noticed she would discretely begin to massage her tummy then gradually slide her hand down into her pants.   Even her orgasms were really discrete.   When questioned she said it was her sister.   Then one night it happened.   I was watching another TV went to get a drink and as I approached she was laid back in the recliner phone to her ear PJ top pulled up exposing her breasts, legs draped over both chair arms exposing her pussy.   She was using her middle finger to work her clit and easily working three fingers in and out of her drenched cunt.   I could tell by her moans she was close to cumming so I stood there quietly.   After she came, all she said was yes and bye.<br />
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		<title>Across The Living Room</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Aug 2011 17:37:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alex</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[My name is Dan. I am a professional working at a large accounting firm in the Midwest. I had remained unmarried into my thirties partly because I didn&#8217;t want to give up the variety of different women that I bedded and partly because I couldn&#8217;t find a women that I was willing to wake up [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My name is Dan. I am a professional working at a large accounting firm in the Midwest. I had remained unmarried into my thirties partly because I didn&#8217;t want to give up the variety of different women that I bedded and partly because I couldn&#8217;t find a women that I was willing to wake up next to for the rest of my life. </p>
<p>I met Sharon at a party about two years ago, and was immediately captivated by her looks as well as her personality. We started dating and fell in love. Soon after, we got married. She was well worth the pains of being separated from my male friends and the bevy of beauties that we kept in tow. </p>
<p>Sharon is a living doll. She is petite at about 5&#8242;-2&#8243; tall with full firm 36C breasts and a beautiful heart- shaped ass. Her face is beautiful with full lips and an impish smile framing perfect white teeth. She has large oval shaped green eyes that hypnotize me and most other straight men. She has long wavy black hair that shimmers in the light. At twenty-eight, she is six years younger than I am. </p>
<p>She had married right out of school to her high school sweetheart before she realized that he was a real idiot trying to screw everything with two legs and a skirt. She dumped him unceremoniously per her account. She is independent and very intelligent. She is a good and compassionate person and a great lover. </p>
<p>She becomes very aggressive in bed after a few drinks. Alcohol makes her loose all inhibition. It doesn&#8217;t take much considering her size. She likes to dance at the local nightspots. The drinks would flow and she usually attacked me when we got home. She isn&#8217;t into fellatio but she does it for me to keep me happy. She always spits my load in the sink and brushes her teeth afterwards. </p>
<p>She fucks like a mink, however, and rides me like a cowgirl on a bucking bronco until my balls are drained. She seems happy with my seven inches and lovemaking has been a nightly (and sometimes daily) event. </p>
<p>Gary and I had been friends for about the last ten years. We were inseparable before my marriage and kept a large group of ladies happy for many years. He worked in sales and transferred to Texas shortly before I met Sharon. Gary had always been a ladies man. He was good- looking and a little taller than I was. The women always chased him and he made it a point to not let any one of them get their hooks into him.<br />
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		<title>Neighbors Horny Wife</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 25 Jul 2011 13:46:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alex</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[If I didn&#8217;t know how good it was going to be I&#8217;d never be able to keep my dick hard for so long. Waiting in my neighbor&#8217;s bathroom for over an hour at a time is stressful, even if I wasn&#8217;t worried about the Bradley&#8217;s teenage daughter walking in on me. You see I sneak [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>If I didn&#8217;t know how good it was going to be I&#8217;d never be able to keep my dick hard for so long. Waiting in my neighbor&#8217;s bathroom for over an hour at a time is stressful, even if I wasn&#8217;t worried about the Bradley&#8217;s teenage daughter walking in on me. </p>
<p>You see I sneak over to the Bradley&#8217;s master bathroom every few mornings and strip naked to wait for Sue, Bob&#8217;s wife to come to me. It all started one 4th of July when my wife and I attended one of their barbeques. Sue was slightly drunk, just enough to let her habitations down but not so drunk that she didn&#8217;t know what she was doing. </p>
<p>Anyway, that was one hell of a barbeque. Before the hamburgers were done I&#8217;d fucked Sue so hard and fast that we&#8217;d both cum together. And yes it was in their master bathroom. It was the most exciting thing I&#8217;d ever done, sexually. To that point. </p>
<p>I still don&#8217;t know why Sue is the way she is, but I like it. She&#8217;s such a fucking slut, at least with me she is. And ever since that day she&#8217;ll call me in the mornings when she&#8217;s horny and good old Bob hasn&#8217;t been up to the task. I sneak over and through the poolside door that leads right into their master bathroom. It&#8217;s almost too easy. </p>
<p>So there I was sitting on the toilet seat, slowing massaging my dick in anticipation of what was to come, when the door handle begins to turn. Now this is always exciting because I never know if it&#8217;s going to be the moment that I&#8217;m caught naked in my neighbor&#8217;s house by one of the family members, other than Sue.<br />
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		<title>The Buddy System</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 29 May 2011 13:40:37 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alex</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I pulled into Benny&#8217;s driveway after planning a long weekend visit for several months. Hotrods being what they are, I wasn&#8217;t surprised to find him putting a new clutch in his car. Jumping out of my 32 Ford three window, he crawled out from under his Nomad. We shook hands while shouting hellos and talking [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I pulled into Benny&#8217;s driveway after planning a long weekend visit for several months. Hotrods being what they are, I wasn&#8217;t surprised to find him putting a new clutch in his car. Jumping out of my 32 Ford three window, he crawled out from under his Nomad. We shook hands while shouting hellos and talking too fast. Benny got married about a month ago. </p>
<p>His new wife Patty came out saying, &#8220;Hi there, Dick, Benny told me a lot about you.&#8221; </p>
<p>I got a hug and a kiss on the cheek. He made a good choice, Patty was cute. </p>
<p>Benny asked me, &#8220;Dick, would you mind driving Patty to work?&#8221; </p>
<p>I said, &#8220;No problem, happy to, when ya need to go?&#8221; </p>
<p>She answered, &#8220;About fifteen minutes should work fine. I like to get there early.&#8221; </p>
<p>I said, &#8220;Okay, but I need to use your bathroom.&#8221; </p>
<p>I went inside to pee and when I returned their conversation abruptly stopped. I figured that&#8217;s cool, they&#8217;re newlyweds. Probably screwing each other silly all the time. I was worried about staying and being a third wheel. </p>
<p>Patty said, &#8220;Gonna gab my bag, let&#8217;s go,&#8221; as she gave Benny a long, wet kiss goodbye. </p>
<p>I opened my car&#8217;s door and she climbed in. Working in a hospital, she had a nurse uniform. It was a white dress. Kinda hot I thought. I got a nice peek at her legs as she piled into my car. Patty is a pretty woman with great hips, a thin waist, but not really big up top. Not too small, just about right I guess. She looked up and caught me staring at her legs, but she just smiled. I closed the door, got in and started the car. We headed to her work. </p>
<p>Patty said, &#8220;Dick, you like my legs?&#8221;<br />
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