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	<title>My Sexy Stories Site</title>
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		<title>Mystery Part 2</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2012 17:02:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[He falls to sleep and is woken by the ringing of the telephone. ?Hello? he answers half asleep, There is a pause on the line as he begins to hang up he hears ? How did you like it? the voice on the phone whispers. ?Who is this and what are you talking about? ?You [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>He falls to sleep and is woken by the ringing of the telephone.<br /> ?Hello? he answers half asleep, There is a pause on the line<br /> as he begins to hang up he hears ? How did you like it? the voice<br /> on the phone whispers. ?Who is this and what are you talking<br /> about? ?You didn?t seem to mind while I rode you last night?<br /> He pauses collecting his thoughts. ? Yes it was wonderful?<br /> ?You left so soon? the voice ask him ?Are you hard? Taken<br /> and aroused by her question ?Yes ? ? Stroke your manhood<br /> for me ? she says ? Are you stroking it, I want it big and hard<br /> when I return? she whispers ? Are you coming back? he asked<br /> ?Leave your room unlocked at 9 and keep the lights out, if<br /> I see a light I won?t come? ?Who is this? he ask and the phone<br /> goes dead  </p>
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		<title>My wife fucks her supervisor</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 14 May 2012 23:15:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[My wife fucks her supervisor 
 A few months ago, something I would never have imagined took place.  My wife Ann and I have been married for five years, before which we were both virgins.  Sex with her had never been great; she&#8217;s very timid, doesn&#8217;t get in the mood very often, and [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My wife fucks her supervisor<br /> 
<p> A few months ago, something I would never have imagined took place.  My wife Ann and I have been married for five years, before which we were both virgins.  Sex with her had never been great; she&#8217;s very timid, doesn&#8217;t get in the mood very often, and is unwilling to try other positions.   Our love life was basically me waiting for her to say yes and then having a quick me-on-top fuck.  Don&#8217;t get me wrong; we loved each other very much.  It&#8217;s just that sex wasn&#8217;t the highpoint of our relationship.  And it was too bad: cause she&#8217;s a very attractive woman.  She has thick, dark, shoulder length hair and dark eyes.  Her lips are full and her face is very inviting.  She&#8217;s 5&#8242;4&#8243; with a 34c chest, nice nipples, great ass; overall, a great package.  <br /> <a href="http://www.mysexystoriesblog.com/archives/400#more-400" class="more-link">(more&#8230;)</a></p>
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		<title>My innocent wife fucks another man</title>
		<link>http://www.mysexystoriesblog.com/archives/399</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 10 May 2012 11:09:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A few months ago, something I would never have imagined took place.  My wife Ann and I have been married for five years, before which we were both virgins.  Sex with her had never been great; she&#8217;s very timid, doesn&#8217;t get in the mood very often, and is unwilling to try other positions. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A few months ago, something I would never have imagined took place.  My wife Ann and I have been married for five years, before which we were both virgins.  Sex with her had never been great; she&#8217;s very timid, doesn&#8217;t get in the mood very often, and is unwilling to try other positions.   Our love life was basically me waiting for her to say yes and then having a quick me-on-top fuck.  Don&#8217;t get me wrong; we loved each other very much.  It&#8217;s just that sex wasn&#8217;t the highpoint of our relationship.  And it was too bad: cause she&#8217;s a very attractive woman.  She has thick, dark, shoulder length hair and dark eyes.  Her lips are full and her face is very inviting.  She&#8217;s 5&#8242;4&#8243; with a 34c chest, nice nipples, great ass; overall, a great package.  <br /> <a href="http://www.mysexystoriesblog.com/archives/399#more-399" class="more-link">(more&#8230;)</a></p>
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		<title>Making Love on the Beach</title>
		<link>http://www.mysexystoriesblog.com/archives/398</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 17:08:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[My wife and I are a happily married couple.  This is a true story that takes place about 10 years ago before we were married.  My wife is about 5&#8242; tall and about 120 lbs with dark brown eyes and hair.  Her breast are firm and round 38c with small dark nipples.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My wife and I are a happily married couple.  This is a true story that takes place about 10 years ago before we were married.  My wife is about 5&#8242; tall and about 120 lbs with dark brown eyes and hair.  Her breast are firm and round 38c with small dark nipples.<br /> <a href="http://www.mysexystoriesblog.com/archives/398#more-398" class="more-link">(more&#8230;)</a></p>
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		<title>Losing my cyber Virginity</title>
		<link>http://www.mysexystoriesblog.com/archives/397</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 03 May 2012 05:11:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[We met on the net, in a chat room, both recently divorced, both looking for something safe, at arms&#8217; length, without the commitments we&#8217;d so recently shed. We got on so well - both on the same wave-length, both with terrific senses of humor, both flirting but without vulgarity - that the rest of the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We met on the net, in a chat room, both recently divorced, both looking for something safe, at arms&#8217; length, without the commitments we&#8217;d so recently shed. We got on so well - both on the same wave-length, both with terrific senses of humor, both flirting but without vulgarity - that the rest of the chat room started making comments and then stopped to listen to us.  We joked with them for a while but then went private. The conversation lasted for four hours, sometimes just friendly, sometimes extremely flirtatious but without ever going all the way. We later admitted to each other that when we finally parted that night, the first thing we both did was to act out in our minds our fantasies of each other, masturbating deliciously. I think we didn&#8217;t go all the way  because I wasn&#8217;t ready. I couldn&#8217;t really believe that I might become involved in cyber-sex, that someone else would really be as keen as me to try it.<br /> <a href="http://www.mysexystoriesblog.com/archives/397#more-397" class="more-link">(more&#8230;)</a></p>
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		<title>It wasn&#8217;t easy convincing my wi</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Apr 2012 23:07:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It wasn&#8217;t easy convincing my wife to shed her Catholic inhibitions and allow herself to explore her sexuality. Primal emotions are reined in by societal strictures and the mandates of organizied religion.    However, intellectual arguments failed to sway my wife so I resorted to more pedestrian techniques.  When we made love [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It wasn&#8217;t easy convincing my wife to shed her Catholic inhibitions and allow herself to explore her sexuality. Primal emotions are reined in by societal strictures and the mandates of organizied religion.<br />    However, intellectual arguments failed to sway my wife so I resorted to more pedestrian techniques.  When we made love and I gently caressed, licked, and nibbled her erogenous zones with calculated abandon, I would softly describe the incandeescent pleasures she could enjoy if she would bring an additional partner into our lives.  After a number of years and intense orgasms, she agreed to a liasion. <br />    Via AAF, I found a PWM who was intelligent, kind, and emotionally generous.  We all had dinner one night and I could feel my wife&#8217;s left thigh trembling as we chatted with Derek.  The conversation was light and filirtatious.  It reminded me of the repartee that graced the best of the films from the 40s. That night she had worn black fishnet stockings with no panties. A tired sexual uniform only if one has worn it many times.  It was Lisa&#8217;s first.  As the conversation grew more daring, she slowly spread her leg and placed my right hand on her knee. <br />    I teased her skin and let my fingertips dance on her soft skin. When my finger found her pussy, her cunt enveloped my finger in liquid fire.  Lisa arched her pelvis to meet one finger then two and then three.  She had never let me touch her in public before but it had alway been her fantasy to be aroused and penetrated in the prescence of unknowing strangers. <br />    Her eyes lit up with a passion I had not seen in years as I touched her and her voice dropped into a low husky pitch when she told Derek how much she enjoyed hot tubbing. Derek stopped drinking his gin in mid-draught when she said that and a moment of silence descended on the table. <br />    Fortuitously, we had scheduled a 10:30 pm appointment at the Hot Tub Club in Canton, Ohio and I met with no objection when I suggested we all retire to that fine establishment.  We paid the check with alacrity and when the waiter asked my wife if she wanted desert, Lisa said, yes, but not here.  The waiter looked puzzled when that comment was met with charged laughter. <br />    We drove to the Hot Tub Club in our car with Derek positioned in the back seat behind my wife. Time seemed to collapse as flew down 77 south.  Night had blanketed the highway and the fields.  Emboldned by alcohol and darkness, Lisa let one hand slip from the steering wheel into my lap.  After a few minutes of teasing my cock into a familiar state of frenzy, Lisa asked Derek if he would like to &#8220;ride shotgun&#8221;. <br />    In reply, Derek unbuckled his seat belt and slowly unzipped his tan Dockers.  Lisa giggled and said whoever spotted the next exit would be first.  I was reminded of the Abbott &#038; Costello routine and I remarked that if Derek was on first, I wanted to play third.  Lisa chuckled and replied that she hoped both of us would play all the bases and hit home runs. <br />   At the next exit, in the shadow of a ubiquitious BP, Derek and I switched places.  Lisa had never touched another man&#8217;s cock before and I swear I could hear her sharply draw in her breath when she freed Derek&#8217;s hard thick cock from his silk boxers.  I located the Astroglide that Lisa kept in her purse and I tapped her on the shoulder and asked her if she was missing something. I saw her grin in the rear view mirror as she cupped her hand in the gulf between the seats.  I dropped about 5ccs of the lubricant into her palm and watched her rub it with practiced ease into his cock. <br />    When Derek&#8217;s breathing became more rapid and he began to softly moan, Lisa encircled the base of his cock with her thumb and forefinger and gently squeezed.  She told him the preview was over and he would have to wait for the movie.  With some difficulty, he tucked his cock back into his Dockers and with the delicacy of a surgeon, he zipped up the Dockers.<br /> <a href="http://www.mysexystoriesblog.com/archives/396#more-396" class="more-link">(more&#8230;)</a></p>
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		<title>island madness</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Apr 2012 17:06:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[My wife had never really liked porno tapes up until about 5 years ago that is. When I would bring one home she would &#8220;reluctantly&#8221; watch and make negative comments, especially when girl-girl scenes were shown. Sometimes she would fast forward the tape because it was too &#8220;disgusting&#8221; to watch. Then I brought home a [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My wife had never really liked porno tapes up until about 5 years ago that is. When I would bring one home she would &#8220;reluctantly&#8221; watch and make negative comments, especially when girl-girl scenes were shown. Sometimes she would fast forward the tape because it was too &#8220;disgusting&#8221; to watch. Then I brought home a tape with something that she or I had never seen before, two hung guys fucking  one woman&#8217;s pussy.  I really expected the guy on top to slip his monster meat into her ass.  Instead the actress directed that giant meat into her pussy with the other guys. As we watched I heard my wife utter a soft &#8220;oh,my God&#8221;.  I looked over at her and her eyes were wide open with excitement.  I said to her, I thought  you didn&#8217;t like porn movies.  She didn&#8217;t say a word.  She just rolled over on her side and spread her legs as far as she could.  I put my fingers into her cut.  I had never in our 20 years of marriage felt her this wet or slippery.  She asked me to put in as many fingers as I could.  She came almost instantly, rocking and screaming like I had never seen her do before.  <br /> <a href="http://www.mysexystoriesblog.com/archives/395#more-395" class="more-link">(more&#8230;)</a></p>
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		<title>In the middle of the night</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Apr 2012 17:05:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Its dark, who knows what time.  I realize that Im just on that grey area between sleeping and waking, she has touched me with her leg, or arm, and I am hard.  I want to sleep and I want to make love.  I shift and roll on my side, laying an arm [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Its dark, who knows what time.  I realize that Im just on that grey area between sleeping and waking, she has touched me with her leg, or arm, and I am hard.  I want to sleep and I want to make love.  I shift and roll on my side, laying an arm across her bare back, wondering what her response will be.  She moves, sliding closer, laying on her belly, her legs parting, the far knee up.  I lay against her side, growing harder.  She doesnt protest, but I can hear her breathing change.  There will be no words, no foreplay.  Pure, natural sex.  I slide onto her back, loving those buns as my cock bounces over them.  He knows the way into her juicy cunt.  She has been thinking, dreaming of the same thing.  She sticks her ass up just enough to help me out as I staddle her,enter, and begin to stroke.  I hold her shoulders, kiss her back and neck, and nibble on her ear as I work the love muscles with my hips. Slow, then faster.  Hard, short thrusts, then full length slams.  I force a hand under her and squeeze a nipple, but its time for full attention downstairs.  I support myself on both arms as I pound her buns.  I drop onto her back, grabbing her hips as I go to the short strokes.  I feel it build, instinct taking over, thrusting, and it starts to go. I pull her hard over my cock as my load pumps itself, using me, pulling me.  Im out of breath, suddenly drained.  My head rests on her soft shoulder.  I breath again, slower, slower, sliding to her side, not caring about anything.  I let myself drift off to sleep.</p>
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		<title>If It Feels Good</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Apr 2012 17:07:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Somewhere along the line we met a bloke by the name of Peter who is a very good carpenter,he helped us put in new windows in and build a new back porch.Peter is married for the second time,his wife and kids are all grown up.One night he came around with a few stubbies and a [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Somewhere along the line we met a bloke by the name of Peter who is a very good carpenter,he helped us put in new windows in and build a new back porch.Peter is married for the second time,his wife and kids are all grown up.One night he came around with a few stubbies and a bottle of Malibu for my wife Lorraine.On this night his wife and kids were away also.We started watching a plain video of some cop with a helicopter well after a that movie finished and few stubbies and mixed drinks downed we all decided to watch a porno video all about two or men and one woman etc.I started getting horny and so did Lorraine,everytime Peter went to the toilet I would unzip Lorraines pants and start playing with her dripping wet cunt then she would get on her knees and start taking my cock out and start pumping it and sucking it.When I heard Peter walking back I would make Lorraine stop but I could see Peter Knew what was going on.About ten minutes later Peter went to the toilet again ,Lorraine again got on her knees and started sucking my cock in and out of her mouth taking it all in,again I heard Peter coming back and tried to move Lorraine to her seat she said she does&#8217;nt care if he saw or not she wanted my cock.Peter saw what was going on for sure and sat down to watch both pornos,while Lorraine was swallowinng my cock I whispered in Lorraines ear what about Peter.She looked at me with those hungry eyes and then crawled over to Peter she got between his legs and took his cock out and started sucking him hard.Well Lorraine had kicked her pants and knickers off and was playing with herself while sucking Peters cock.She stopped sucking on Peters cock and crawled back to suck on my cock,while she deep throating me Peter took off his pants and jocks,while she was swallowing me  Peter knelt behind Lorraine and guided his cock into her wet cunt,pumping her hard he pulled back and out her sopping wet cunt and then placed his cock against her arse while still sucking me she backed up to push Peters cock into her arse, he slowly began pumping away and she gave a almighty moan while sucking my cock.She stopped sucking and started groaning while Peter fucked her harder and faster.She stopped him after awhile and proceded to give my cock some attention.Lorraine sat on my cock while I was still in my chair watching all this.I was so excited that I came shortly afterwards ,while still hard I lowerd her to the floor and kept on pumping.While this was happening Peter guided his cock to her hungry mouth and she started sucking him hard.After a while I went limp and rolled away but Peter was still was hard and Lorraine was still cock hungry and started sucking on him.Peter took over for me and fucked her doggie style and every way and in the arse again.She became an animal because I in the past she would&#8217;nt suck on my cock after I came,but she sure was a different animal this time.While I was watching them and the porno Lorraine crawled over and began to suck me hard again while doing this Peter began to fuck her in the arse again and she began moaning loudly.He pulled out and she climbed ontop of me riding my cock.Lorraine stopped for a moment that was to let Peter lay ontop of her  and she guided his cock into her arse again.There she was one in her cunt and one in her arse and she was going off like a fire cracker.When things slowed down and Peter went home and we went to bed.The next morning we were talking what happened the night before,I told her how surprised I was with her that she allowed Peter to fuck her in the arse so often also sucking someones cock after it came from either her cunt or arse.Lorraine agreed with me that she did&#8217;nt know what came over her but loved what was happening and liked the taste of cock covered in cum and her own juices.                                                      {As it turns out this was only the begining)                  </p>
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		<title>Get-together with an old friend (part 1)</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Apr 2012 11:04:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[My wife and I had been together for almost nine years, and we both felt our sex life needed some livening up, but weren&#8217;t quite sure how to go about it.  Then one weekend we invited an old friend of mine up from New York City to visit us for the weekend. I had [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My wife and I had been together for almost nine years, and we both felt our sex life needed some livening up, but weren&#8217;t quite sure how to go about it.  Then one weekend we invited an old friend of mine up from New York City to visit us for the weekend. I had worked with her years before, and we&#8217;d kept in touch through the years. We had almost had a fling, but had never really taken the plunge.  I picked her up at the train station while my wife stayed home to take a bath, since it had been a tiring day at work.<br /> <a href="http://www.mysexystoriesblog.com/archives/392#more-392" class="more-link">(more&#8230;)</a></p>
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