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		<title>Seducing My Lovers Wife</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I have been seeing a married man for 4 months, he is 54 years old but very fit, we meet twice a week he takes me shopping and buys me little things and we have dinner and the day usually ends with me sucking his large cock in the car in a secluded car park [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have been seeing a married man for 4 months, he is 54 years old but  very fit, we meet twice a week he takes me shopping and buys me little  things and we have dinner and the day usually ends with me sucking his  large cock in the car in a secluded car park where he verbally abuses me  as I suck on his cock, calling me a whore bitch cunt etc. it never gets  physical, and once he cums he is back to the kind man I first met.</p>
<p>Once  a month he takes a hotel room where its me that get pampered, he takes  care of me, he sucks my pussy and clit and keeps me on the edge of the  most wonderful orgasm, for what seems like and eternity, before finally  letting me cum, we have dinner and then he does whatever I want more  oral or he fucks me how I want and with the help of a cock ring as long  as I want.</p>
<p>It is balanced against all this that I have my  dilemma, he has asked me to seduce his wife, and to let him watch when I  make love to her, she is an attractive 37 year old with a very hot body  natural red head, but she is extremely sexually repressed, my lover  told me he only gets to make love to her once a month with the lights  off, he never gets to see her naked.</p>
<p>I wear red lace panties  under my short skirt, my lover has given me his wifeТs routine and I  decide to target her at the library. I see her enter the library and I  cross the road and enter too. She goes straight to the romantic fiction  section, this sexually repressed woman is getting her sexual fix reading  bodice ripping stories.</p>
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		<title>Project Amanda</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Apr 2011 11:33:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It had been a good night out good food good wine and great company. Scott &#38; Amanda, Amanda a fiery red head with green eyes 23 years 5’5” 110lbs 34C a UK size 8 or 10 had been my best friend since primary school (1st grade) and Scott 24 years 6’ 195lbs, since High School [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It had been a good night out good food good wine and great company.  Scott &amp; Amanda, Amanda a fiery red head with green eyes 23 years  5’5” 110lbs 34C a UK size 8 or 10 had been my best friend since primary  school (1st grade) and Scott 24 years 6’ 195lbs, since High School (8th  Grade) they married when they were 19 and now the relationship was near  breaking, I had been Amanda’s sounding block and unknown to her Scott  had also talked with me at length about their problem.</p>
<p>As newly weds their sex life was uncomfortable at best and avoided if  possible, sex was something neither one enjoyed it soon became easier  to not even bother with it, Amanda admitted that if she never had sex  again it would not worry her in the least. Scott, confirmed all Amanda  had told me, when I pressed him he admitted to masturbating, but only  once every 3 or 4 months, and he denied having an affair, sex was  something that did not matter to him. Now being a slut I found this had  to understand and I made them my special project after all they were two  of my best friends.<br />
It only took me a couple of weeks till I found  out their problem, it was physical. They were both virgins when they  married and had no idea what they were doing or how to achieve  satisfaction, so began a master class into achieving orgasms.</p>
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		<title>Looking After Cousin Kerri</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Apr 2011 11:33:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This is a true story based on when I was still working as a student nurse, I was on holiday although I was not going away I need the rest and looked forward to lying in bed until noon and then out in the garden if the weather was good. My mum called me to [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is a true story based on when I was still working as a student  nurse, I was on holiday although I was not going away I need the rest  and looked forward to lying in bed until noon and then out in the garden  if the weather was good. My mum called me to tell me her brother,  Alan’s daughter had had an accident, and she was in her boyfriend’s car  when he somehow hit a tree. Kerri had braced herself on the dashboard;  the only injury she sustained was two fractures, to both arms.</p>
<p>My Aunt Barbara had died five years ago and Uncle Alan did not  consider it appropriate for him to look after his 16 year old, as he  would need to toilet her and dress her, so he asked my mum if Kerri  could stay with me until her casts came off. I was reluctant as I was on  holiday, but the offer of Ј150 a week, was a persuasive argument I  could not argue with that.<br />
Uncle Alan packed Kerri’s stuff and drove her over to my house; I made up the spare bed.</p>
<p>Kerri is brunette, five feet two inches with nice legs, she is very  popular and her friends phoned and texted her from early in the morning  until late every night. However, I am getting ahead of myself.</p>
<p>When she arrived, she was in a lot of pain and Uncle Alan gave me her  medication, Pethidine Tablets, Uncle Alan left after a cup of coffee,  leaving us together to catch up with each other it was 5 years since I  last saw Kerri, from what I remembered she was a brat.</p>
<p>We chatted and I found she was not as I remembered her she had grown  into a polite beautiful girl. We chatted for a bout an hour when Kerri  told me she needed the toilet, so up we went. When we got into the  toilet I pulled her skirt up and pulled her panties down, she sat, but  she could not pee while I was there so I went into the hall and waited  until she called. Less than a minute she called, I went in, took a  handful of toilet tissue, reached between her thighs, and wiped her.</p>
<p>‘Ok’, I asked.</p>
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		<title>Christinas Secret</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Apr 2011 11:32:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[oo many times tonight guys on separate occasions tried to pick up Christina. But she was not interested she just wanted to drink alone and be with her thoughts of how unhappy she had been. The past few relationships she had did not last or ended in disaster and the last thing she wanted was [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>oo many times tonight guys on separate occasions tried to pick up  Christina. But she was not interested she just wanted to drink alone and  be with her thoughts of how unhappy she had been. The past few  relationships she had did not last or ended in disaster and the last  thing she wanted was to be with another guy at least tonight. On the  other side of the bar this beautiful blonde who could have stepped off a  sun-kissed California beach has been watching Christina and her  continued rejections. She leaned over to her friend and whispered in her  ear, and then they both got up and approached Christina. She slipped in  the space at the bar between Christina and this burly guy who was more  interested in his beer and the NFL game than them. The blonde looked at  Christina and just gave her a warm smile, Christina seeing a friendly  face smiled back and the blonde УHi there, IТm Lynn I saw you having  some time with those guys and you looked like you could use a friendФ.  Christina took a sip of her wine and replied Уsome guys just donТt get  the message that youТre not interestedФ. Lynn Уoh this is KimФ  introducing Christina to her redhead friend.<br />
As the night wore on  the three girls got to joking and laughing and having a good time after  telling them about all the problems she had with guys and relationships.  She started to feel much better and felt a real connection with these  two girls.</p>
<p>The wine was starting to show its effects on  Christina as she went to get up to use the ladies room, she stumbled and  started giggling. Lynn observed УOh it looks like someone is getting a  little lit thereФ as Christina found her way to the ladies room. Kim  piped up УSheТs really nice girl Lynn and it was nice of you to help her  feel betterФ. Lynn Уyea Kimmy IТve really taken a liking to herФ. Lynn  mused that there was just a great connection between the three of them  and they could be friends for a long time. Christina returned and Lynn  and Kim stood up after paying the bar tab and Kim took Christina by the  hand and three girls walked out of the bar into the cool night air.  Christina said Уoo that cool air feels so refreshing it will help me  clear my head on my way homeФ. Lynn stepped in front of Christina; Lynn  replied УwhatТs the rush to go yet, why donТt we find a quiet place to  talkФ</p>
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		<title>More Than Friends</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Apr 2011 11:32:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[They had been friends ever since grade one. Eleven years had gone by, and their bodies had transformed quite decently. Hailey was thinking of the first day she had met Leighton in grade one. How prim and proper she was. How her hair was perfect. How her dress made her look like quite the girly [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>They had been friends ever since grade one. Eleven years had gone by,  and their bodies had transformed quite decently. Hailey was thinking of  the first day she had met Leighton in grade one. How prim and proper  she was. How her hair was perfect. How her dress made her look like  quite the girly girl. Hailey was thinking how eleven years later,  Leighton was still the same girl she had met back in grade one. Leighton  still made sure her hair was perfect, still made sure her clothes were  perfect. The only thing different was Leighton had become so  un-resistable. All the boys wanted a piece of her eighteen year old ass,  she really knew how to turn heads!</p>
<p>Hailey moved in with Leighton a month previous due to some problems  at home. She was alone in Leighton&#8217;s room, as Leighton was at work. She  started to think of what a beauty her childhood friend had become. She  envied her large 36-C tits, her tight stomache, her tight ass. Ohhh the  thought of Leighton&#8217;s beautiful body was making Hailey hot. She started  to imagine her friend naked and how much she&#8217;d love to pleasure her.  Hailey slowly started to glide her hand down her stomach feeling her  right 34-B tits on the way. She unbuttoned her tight short-shorts and  lead her hand down to her pussy which was already wet. She started  vigorously playing with her clit and let out a small moan. She slid off  her shorts and red lace thong so she could spread her legs wide. She  inserted two fingers, letting out small moans and pants and  occassionally whispering, &#8220;Oh Leighton&#8221;. She was on the verge of climax  when she heard the door open. She sat up on the double bed trying to  cover herself, embarassed.</p>
<p>Leighton looked at her confused, then noticed Hailey&#8217;s wet, clean  shaven pussy was visible. She felt herself starting to get wet. She  didn&#8217;t understand why this was turning her on because she had never been  with a woman. She always wondered what it would be like and knew she  wanted to try it someday.</p>
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		<title>Jessica Good Samaritan</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Apr 2011 11:32:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[had been in the club, with some friends from work on a Christmas party night out, we had drank and danced all night. I noticed a young large busted curly blonde haired girl watching me, overtime I caught her eye she would look away, but always looking back when I looked away. She wore a [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>had been in the club, with some friends from work on a Christmas  party night out, we had drank and danced all night. I noticed a young  large busted curly blonde haired girl watching me, overtime I caught her  eye she would look away, but always looking back when I looked away.  She wore a beautiful sapphire blue dress, which came to mid thigh. Her  long shapely legs encased in black sheer stockings, which I noted when  she crossed her legs, and silvery sandals. She was with a large group  but seemed to be on the fringes. I thought I recognised her, but could  not place her. I wore a tight red dress trimmed with white, very festive  bare legged with white strappy sandals. As they put the lights up at  the end of the evening, I picked up my bag and standing outside I said  goodbye to all my friends and walked to the taxi rank, the queue was  long but there were plenty of taxis coming and going so the queue was  moving quite fast.<br />
Behind me was the same girl, I had the strongest feeling that I  knew her and so I turned and spoke to her, we chatted as we waited that  was when I remembered where I had seen her before, she worked in a local  bank, she was a money adviser. Just before we reached the front of the  queue, I checked my bag, my purse was gone, I had no money for the taxi,  and Jessica said I could share her taxi, but she had just enough to get  to her home, which was about a twenty-minute drive from mine. She  offered to let me stay with her and said she would drive me home in the  morning. It was starting to get cold, so I gratefully accepted her  offer.<!-- wp_post_end --><!-- TEST --></p>
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		<title>Firsttime With Irene</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Apr 2011 11:31:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Liz and myself went to the library, we were determined to get some solid studying done, without distractions of television, telephone or computer. We picked a table right at the rear of the library, there was not many people round so we got down to the serious studying. No sooner had we opened our books [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-family: times new roman,times,serif; font-size: small;">Liz  and myself went to the library, we were determined to get some solid  studying done, without distractions of television, telephone or  computer. We picked a table right at the rear of the library, there was  not many people round so we got down to the serious studying. No sooner  had we opened our books than two guys came up and attempted to pick us  up. Liz gave them her famous frosty stare and they backed of muttering  about us being ‘lesbians’.</p>
<p>Once they were gone we spent the next 3  hours studying (honestly), I felt hungry and I went off to get some  food and drinks which were officially not allowed on the premises. I was  gone about 20 minutes and when I got back Liz was sitting chatting to a  brunette girl, when I got up close I recognised her as a student in one  of our classes, ‘Irene’, she was upset and Liz was listening as she  unburdened herself.</p>
<p>Apparently her girlfriend, had cheated on  her with a guy she had just met, Irene caught them in the shower her  girlfriend was giving him head. He spotted Irene and grinned as he  pushed his cock deeper into her girlfriends mouth. Irene ran out of the  flat and eventually ended up in the library where she found and  recognised Liz. When I heard her tale, I offered to go with her to  confront the bitch, but she said she never wanted to see her ever again.</p>
<p>We packed up our books and took Irene back to my house, and got  the vodka out, just to settle her nerves, she drank heavily and we put  her to bed. She’d wake in the morning with a sore head and her  girlfriend either forgiven or kicked permanently into touch.</p>
<p>We  went to bed, Liz lay on her side, I spooned behind her and my hand  pressed against her flat belly as I nibbled and licked her neck, she  wriggled her sweet ass against me as my hand move south to feel her soft  feminine lips and her distinctive clit which grew under my fingers as I  rubbed over the hard nub. She shifted and allowed me access to the  moistening soft lips which puffed as she responded to my touch, my  fingers spread the nectar which emanated from her hot shaven pussy, she  turned her head till her lips met mine and our tongues lapped against  each other till her tongue pushed mine back into my mouth then hers  invaded and I suckled on it. I moved till I lay on top of her my body  pressing as my leg pushed between hers. </span><!-- wp_post_end --><!-- TEST --></p>
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		<title>Job Interview</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Apr 2011 11:31:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I applied for a job as a Personal Assistant to the managing director of a local family run business, it was only for a year but the clincher for me was Ј25,000 per year but I only needed to go into work 3 days a week the rest of the time I could work on [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I applied for a job as a Personal Assistant to the managing director  of a local family run business, it was only for a year but the clincher  for me was Ј25,000 per year but I only needed to go into work 3 days a  week the rest of the time I could work on a works laptop.</p>
<p>I was  determined to get this job and when I received a letter inviting me to  attend for an interview, now at this point I must own up to the fact  that my C.V. was not entirely truthful. I do type 55 words but that is  an hour not a minute, and experience should have read nil, but somehow  nil was embellished and looked on the application form a lot like 4  years, in a relevant industry.</p>
<p>So that is the background to this story, I needed to seduce the  Managing Director into giving me the position. I invested Ј25 in a  manicure, Ј125 for a smart business suit navy blue, a black push-up bra  one cup size to small, matching T-back panties Ј45, and fishnet  stockings Ј5 and suspender belt Ј10 Shoes Ј50, total cost of getting the  job Ј260.</p>
<p>However, the skirt of the suit needed to be altered to  ensure the job would be mine. The skirt was knee length with a 3 inch  side split, I opened both side seems another 6 inches, so that I did not  look too slutty I fixed the seem with press studs concealed so that I  could open as much or as little as I wanted to show.</p>
<p>The letter was signed Ronnie McCallum, so confident in my ability to  seduce him, I set off in my car for the 10 minute drive to the offices.  Parking the car I checked make-up hair jiggled my boobs to fit them into  the small cups (my cups runith over) stocking perfect I opened the car  door, stepped daintily out and walked into the building to the reception  desk. A leggy blonde, I guessed to be 30, 31 ,or 32 watched me through  the window as I approached, I found her expression hard to read, ‘Can I  help you Miss’, she enquired.</p>
<p>I looked at her name badge Lauren  McCallum; I told her I was here for an interview with Ronnie McCallum  for the post of Personal Assistant.<!-- wp_post_end --><!-- TEST --></p>
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