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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>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>Accidental Voyeurs</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 13 Sep 2011 00:51:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Our company sent us to New York on business and we were both booked into the same hotel, but in separate rooms. Julie, my co-worker and I were going to give a presentation the next afternoon, then catch a red-eye flight back to the coast. We checked in, finding our adjoining rooms on the 23rd [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Our company sent us to New York on business and we were both booked into the same hotel, but in separate rooms. Julie, my co-worker and I were going to give a presentation the next afternoon, then catch a red-eye flight back to the coast. </p>
<p>We checked in, finding our adjoining rooms on the 23rd floor of a large luxury hotel. We&#8217;d both been surprised when we were booked into this hotel, expecting more modest quarters. </p>
<p>The rooms weren&#8217;t lavish, quite the contrary, they were simple, efficient hotel rooms. In a word, dull. But the interconnecting door gave me some thoughts, and I hoped Julie was thinking the same thoughts. </p>
<p>We settled into our rooms and I&#8217;d just washed up a bit when there was a light knock on the door between our rooms. I opened it and Julie standing there. She suggested that we have an early dinner somewhere nearby and perhaps a drink, as this would be our only night in the big apple. </p>
<p>We dined at a small Italian place, with high prices and equally good food. Afterwards, we visited a small night spot and danced a bit, then decided to return to the hotel. It was still early, only about 8 o&#8217;clock when we walked down the hall towards our rooms. </p>
<p>Julie had overdone her drinking a bit and I was helping her down the hall. She wasn&#8217;t sloppy drunk, but she was just a little tipsy, laughing and giggling as we entered her room. She used the bathroom, while I entered my room through the connecting door and called the front desk to check for any messages (just in case the boss checked up on us). </p>
<p>Having no messages, I kicked off my shoes to get comfortable, and returned to Julie&#8217;s room. She was looking out the window and as I came into the room, she waved me over excitedly. </p>
<p>&#8220;Take a look over there!&#8221;<br />
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		<title>May Julie and the Pool</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Aug 2011 13:35:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The hot summer days of Southern California are often best spent lounging around a pool, soaking up some sun before jumping into the water to cool off, only to repeat the cycle again. My house has a high fence, and discreet neighbors, so it wasn&#8217;t uncommon for me to enjoy a day sunning in the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The hot summer days of Southern California are often best spent lounging around a pool, soaking up some sun before jumping into the water to cool off, only to repeat the cycle again.</p>
<p>My house has a high fence, and discreet neighbors, so it wasn&#8217;t uncommon for me to enjoy a day sunning in the nude. Normally, nobody would know, but one afternoon my girlfriend Julie dropped by unexpectedly. My car was out front, so she knew I was probably home. Not getting an answer by knocking at the door she let herself in the back gate, figuring correctly that I might be by the pool.</p>
<p>She called my name, so I turned and saw her. Momentarily nonplused by my own nudity, my thoughts of how I might convince her to shed her clothes were dashed when her sister May walked around the corner a few seconds later. Being caught out in the open, I rolled over on my stomach while looking for something to cover my nakedness. They both smiled, then told me that I didn&#8217;t have to cover up on their account, and to just go back to what I was doing.</p>
<p>They were both wearing shorts and tee shirts, and had towels draped over their shoulders. Dropping their towels on the grass, they proceeded to strip down to their bikinis. I watched appreciatively as their bodies came into view. Julie was the taller of the two, and had a fuller figure, but May&#8217;s tight figure had been enough to give me a few fantasies, especially as her nipples would often noticeably dent the fabric of her bikini top.<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>
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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>Pool Party Time</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 13 May 2011 13:45:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;How does this one look?&#8221; Kathy inquired as she posed in a yellow and blue bikini. It was the fourth bathing suit she&#8217;d tried on and she was becoming frustrated. &#8220;It looks good, Honey,&#8221; I responded. &#8220;I like that one just as much as the others.&#8221; &#8220;Oh, damn,&#8221; she sighed. &#8220;You&#8217;re missing the point! Everyone [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;How does this one look?&#8221; Kathy inquired as she posed in a yellow and blue bikini. It was the fourth bathing suit she&#8217;d tried on and she was becoming frustrated. </p>
<p>&#8220;It looks good, Honey,&#8221; I responded. &#8220;I like that one just as much as the others.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Oh, damn,&#8221; she sighed. &#8220;You&#8217;re missing the point! Everyone is going to be at that pool party—I have to look spectacular, not just good.&#8221;</p>
<p>It&#8217;s easy for Kathy to look good; at the time she was 23, but looked even younger with her long blonde hair, smoky blue-gray eyes and a firm 34C-23-33 figure that attracts stares everywhere she goes. At 5&#8217;2 103, she&#8217;s the kind of petite woman that men just seem to adore.</p>
<p>&#8220;Hmm, I wonder?&#8221; she pondered as she reached into the back of her drawer for yet another bikini. Walking into the dressing area of our bedroom, she slid off the blue and yellow bikini and started to put on the white one she&#8217;d just drawn from the drawer.</p>
<p>The new bikini bottom was a tiny thong that barely covered her shaved pussy and perfectly framed her taunt, tanned ass. The top piece struggled to contain her firm, plump tits and it looked like only a piece of string connected the two cups. It was the most reveling bikini I had ever seen and I was surprised she even owned it, let alone was contemplating wearing it to a pool party with our friends and co-workers</p>
<p>&#8220;Oh, yes!&#8221; She squealed excitedly, &#8220;This is the one! I had forgotten I had it, I only wore it a few times when I was in Mexico!&#8221;<br />
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		<title>Wicked Wendy</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 May 2011 17:02:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m not sure where to begin with this one, my heads still spinning from the events of the last few days. Fact is, my new wife is becoming a slut and I&#8217;m encouraging her. Wendy is just your ordinary plain looking girl next door. She&#8217;s pretty but not beautiful with a nice body and bubbly [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m not sure where to begin with this one, my heads still spinning from the events of the last few days. Fact is, my new wife is becoming a slut and I&#8217;m encouraging her.</p>
<p>Wendy is just your ordinary plain looking girl next door. She&#8217;s pretty but not beautiful with a nice body and bubbly personality. Although a little plump, I call it puppy fat; she has great legs and really big firm tits topped with very sensitive nipples. She works as a play group assistant at a local school and I met her there shortly after my wife walked out leaving me and four year Paul to fend for ourselves. At 23, Wendy was ten years my junior but we hit it off straight away. Within two weeks we were dating and nine months later we were married. When it came to sex she was totally naïve. Her one and only experience was with a fumbling teenager who according to her, popped her cherry and then lasted two to three minutes before pulling out and coming all over her tits. It hurt so much she didn&#8217;t do it again.</p>
<p>Although she tried hard she wasn&#8217;t the brightest kid on the block but with gentle persistence I slowly taught her everything I knew about sex including toys, oral and anal. Within a year She was really enjoying herself. Not only did she now enjoy sex, but, she discovered she was multi orgasmic and when excited her clit was nearly as big as her nipples, a clear sign that she was ready to fuck. And that brings me to the events of last weekend.<br />
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		<title>Carley</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Apr 2011 16:45:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alex</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[My wife and I have a great relationship, both in and out of the bedroom, so a threesome never really entered my mind. Carley, my wife, and I were both virgins when we met. We both enjoyed sex, so after dating for two years and then seven years of marriage, there was little we hadn&#8217;t [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My wife and I have a great relationship, both in and out of the bedroom, so a threesome never really entered my mind. Carley, my wife, and I were both virgins when we met. We both enjoyed sex, so after dating for two years and then seven years of marriage, there was little we hadn&#8217;t at least tried in the bedroom. </p>
<p>Carley is a beautiful woman. She is 5-3 and weighs in at about 110 pounds. She does not spend hours at the gym, but has a naturally slim body with beautiful C-cup breasts. </p>
<p>Having two children has only caused her to fill out a little more in the right places. Her breasts have only the slightest bit of sag after breast-feeding our two children, and her nipples are large and dark. It is still a powerful turn on for me just to watch her and think about the luscious body she has hidden under her clothes. </p>
<p>That is exactly what I was doing. We had gone to a nightclub on the beach that had a large deck outside. I was sitting on the deck, enjoying my drink, while I watched my wife make her way across the sand. Carley was wearing a pair of short shorts and a tight knit top that showed off a bit of cleavage. She had more on than most of the women on the beach; there were many bikinis and even a few thongs to look at, but my wife looked incredibly sexy as she strolled across the beach with her friend. </p>
<p>The guy sitting next to me, who I later learned was named Bob, struck up a conversation by saying, &#8220;Man, I would sure like to spend some quality time with that one.&#8221; I asked him which lady he was referring to and he pointed to my wife. I felt a flush of anger and then excitement when I realized he wanted to have sex with my wife. For some strange reason I decided to play along rather than tell him I was her husband.<br />
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		<title>Paying The Rent</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 29 Mar 2011 16:28:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I had stuck it out to my junior year in college, financially, but things had gotten tougher. On campus housing was not available, and so I had to find another place to live. Despite having a half scholarship, student loans (I was so broke I qualified for everything!) and two part time jobs (I was [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I had stuck it out to my junior year in college, financially, but things had gotten tougher. On campus housing was not available, and so I had to find another place to live. </p>
<p>Despite having a half scholarship, student loans (I was so broke I qualified for everything!) and two part time jobs (I was a waitress at a college hang out and cashiered at a shoe store), I could not afford an apartment. I found a family that was renting out a room near campus. They live in a slightly run down area and were apparently just making ends meet themselves. But the price was right, $100.00 a month. I had to share a bathroom and eat on campus but it was livable. I figured I would be at school or work most of the time anyway so I would only be using it to sleep. The couple, Joe and Beth, were in there late thirties. They had two children, Joe Jr who was 16 and Gillian who was 14. Joe worked as a beer deliveryman and looked like he sampled his wares often (big gut). He was big (6&#8242; 4&#8243;} all over and quite loud and cocky. Beth was in sharp contrast to her husband, small and frail looking almost anemic. She was quiet and meek always deferring to Joe. The kids fit much the same pattern with Joe Jr being a smaller replica of his father (loud and boisterous) and Gillian being slight and quiet. I must admit that Joe scared me little bit and it disturbed me the way Joe Jr. looked at me and seemed to hang around me a lot. The fall semester past and I did not have any troubles at the house. As I expected, I spent little time during the day there, usually leaving by eight in the morning and rarely returning before ten at night. I only seemed to see the family during the weekends between working my jobs. My troubles started in late December. With final exams, I had to cut back on my work. Because I was under so much stress with exams, I caught a flu bug that kept me in bed for two weeks after exams were finished. Then, one of my student loan grants was late so I had to pay the bill myself until the grant would arrive (it turned out it arrived the second week in February!). My meager resources had been stretched beyond the breaking point. I did not have enough money to buy books for my classes or to pay the rent. I talked with the Financial Aid office but they could not help me as I already had every loan and grant that I qualified for. I thought I might be able to get enough to pay for my books by getting an advance from my jobs. I would just have to get an extension on paying my rent. Joe was up that evening when I got home from the shoe store at 10:00 pm(He usually went to bed early as he had to start work at 5:00 AM but Thursday night was his bowling night).<br />
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