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  <pubDate>Thu, 08 Jan 2009 00:04:02 -0600</pubDate>
  <title>Holiday Wishes - Part 1 of 5</title>
  <link>http://jerkingblogs.com/blogs/erotic-text/38627/holiday-wishes-part-1/</link>
  <description>Copyright &amp;copy; 2009 Lusty Library&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Maureen walks down the street. The night is not as cold as one would expect this time of year. It is not to mean it is not cold. When the wind picks up, there is definitely a &apos;bite&apos; in the air. She sighs to herself, wondering why she had ever agreed to come tonight. It was &quot;girls&apos; night out&quot; from the office and it was sort of a tradition. Still, Maureen wanted nothing more than to go home and take a nice hot bath. Why did she agree to come here anyway&apos;* * *It is a yearly thing at the office when it draws near the end of the year. The management calls it a &quot;Holiday Lunch,&quot; but everyone thinks of it as a cheap way to pay for a holiday gathering but still keep the employees working in the office. They still have the big &quot;Holiday Party,&quot; but that usually turns out good for two groups. The first group is the network predators who want to get ahead in the company. Or the second group, those that just want to get trashed at the company&apos;s expense. Nothing wrong with that, and the added bonus of a free lunch on the company made it even better.The lunch, as usual, is nothing special. Everyone orders something and someone, usually the senior manager&apos;s assistant, orders the food from some almost fancy place. When the food arrives, it is all sorted in the conference room. This is also where the managers pass out their ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Serial_Stories/Holiday-Wishes--Part-1-of-5_9264&quot;&gt;Get The Full Story At Lusty Library&lt;/a&gt;...</description>
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<guid>http://jerkingblogs.com/blogs/erotic-text/38626/a-weekend-to-remember/</guid>
  <pubDate>Wed, 07 Jan 2009 12:04:02 -0600</pubDate>
  <title>A Weekend to Remember, Part 4</title>
  <link>http://jerkingblogs.com/blogs/erotic-text/38626/a-weekend-to-remember/</link>
  <description>Copyright &amp;copy; 2009 Lusty Library&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenwas off the bed before I could even fully react, and she headed for the door completely naked. Not only was there someone knocking on our door at one in the morning, but Jen said it was for her and she was going to greetwhoever it wasin the nude. From the couch, I looked over at my wife, who was on the bed, to see what she made of all this. Covering herself with the thin bed sheet, she shot me an uneasy smile.Not knowing who was at the door, I nervously crossed my left leg over my lap toobscure my own nudity. &lt;br /&gt;Jen pulled the door wide open and in the opening stood a tall, handsome man who appeared unfazed by her nudity. She stepped forward and wrapped her arms around his waist; he held her tight and eyed me from over her shoulder. She stepped back, took him by the hand and led him into the room.Jen introduced us both to her boyfriend Daniel. He greeted my wife first, and oddly I sensed an eagerness in her smile. He turned to me; while still naked I reached out and shook his hand. I invited him to sit downas Jen disappeared into the bathroom. I offered him a drink, still not quite sure what to make of the arrival of the boyfriend of the girlwe just fucked. Jen returned with a towel now wrapped around her. She handed me another towel and ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Serial_Stories/A-Weekend-to-Remember,-Part-4_9140&quot;&gt;Get The Full Story At Lusty Library&lt;/a&gt;...</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 06 Jan 2009 23:05:33 -0600</pubDate>
  <title>How I Met My Mistress Part III</title>
  <link>http://jerkingblogs.com/blogs/erotic-text/38625/how-i-met-my/</link>
  <description>Copyright &amp;copy; 2009 Lusty Library&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I was finally on my way to meet my Mistress. Her house was two hours away from where I lived. I listened to music along the way and was trying to maintain a sense of calm. I wasn&amp;rsquo;t calm. I was excited and nervous. When I finally pulled up to her house I was quite surprised how huge it was. The house was a beautiful colonial that she had designed herself. I wasn&amp;rsquo;t expecting it to be quite so big. I stepped out of my rundown Toyota and up the stairs, my breathing quickening, heart pounding. I wore a nice black suit with white shirt. I knew my Mistress liked that look at least to start with. As I approached the landing the door suddenly swung open. &amp;ldquo;Mistress&apos;&amp;rdquo; I entered slowly. &amp;ldquo;Are you there&apos;&amp;rdquo; I followed her voice from another room, saying, &amp;ldquo;Come in, my little slut. Over here.&amp;rdquo; I walked into a huge and beautiful living room. There was so much to see in the beautifully decorated room, but my eyes went immediately to my stunning Mistress. She was even more beautiful in person than I had imagined. Our eyes met and we both smiled. But then my eyes went to the floor. I couldn&amp;rsquo;t hold her stare. I walked in front of her and knelt before her. &amp;ldquo;Mistress, I am so happy to finally be with you.&amp;rdquo; She looked down at me and took my hands, pulling me up in front of her. She looked into my eyes and ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/BDSM/How-I-Met-My-Mistress-Part-III_9261&quot;&gt;Get The Full Story At Lusty Library&lt;/a&gt;...</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 05 Jan 2009 23:04:02 -0600</pubDate>
  <title>Wild Walk</title>
  <link>http://jerkingblogs.com/blogs/erotic-text/38546/wild-walk/</link>
  <description>Copyright &amp;copy; 2009 Lusty Library&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It was hot and humid one late afternoon in July and we had decided to take a walk, as it was unbearably hot indoors.  We set off up into the hills nearby our holiday home, away from the beaten tracks.  There were gently rolling slopes covered by broadleaf trees, moving into hillier trails.  I wore running shorts and my girlfriend Gem a sarong and bikini top. We were walking along a slight ridge, silently taking in the scenery, when we heard giggling and talking below us, down a steep bank.  I looked over and saw a young man and woman naked in each other&amp;rsquo;s arms.  They had picked a beautiful spot; a small patch of lush grass surrounded on two sides by dense bushes and a panoramic view of the surrounding countryside. They were in their mid to late 20s. She was tall, well toned, but feminine, with short spiky blonde hair.  The man, equally tall, had an athletic physique, with short curly brown hair.  Both were lightly tanned.  Their clothes lay in a pile nearby. There seemed to have been no preparation for this, I guess this was a spontaneous act of lust in a scenic location. Now I know it&apos;s wrong to spy, but this made us stop in our tracks. It is the most erotic thing we have ever seen. So we both stared on breathlessly, hidden from view.  They knelt opposite each other, just stroking each other&amp;rsquo;s skin, ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Exhibitionism-Voyeurism/Wild-Walk_9253&quot;&gt;Get The Full Story At Lusty Library&lt;/a&gt;...</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 05 Jan 2009 22:04:01 -0600</pubDate>
  <title>Today They See Through Each Other&apos;s Eyes</title>
  <link>http://jerkingblogs.com/blogs/erotic-text/38545/today-they-see-through/</link>
  <description>Copyright &amp;copy; 2009 Lusty Library&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hey baby, I&amp;lsquo;m glad you called.&amp;rdquo; My husband of two years was on the other line.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hey sweetheart, just calling to see what you&amp;rsquo;re doing for lunch today,&amp;rdquo; he asked caringly.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;I am really busy today trying to get these financial portfolios ready for our shareholders meeting, but I do want you to do something for me during your lunch break.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yeah, and what would that be&apos;&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;Let me start at the beginning. I met Michael my sophomore year in college. My roommates decided to go to a dorm party, and wanted to bring me along. I was against it because all the other girls were going to be dressed up in their &amp;ldquo;look at me&amp;rdquo; outfits. I was the type of girl who wasn&amp;rsquo;t into dressing up like that. I didn&amp;rsquo;t really know how, and I wasn&amp;rsquo;t too comfortable with my feminine side either. Growing up with 3 brothers, I was a tomboy playing basketball, street football, and volleyball. All the guys just saw me as, well, another guy, and not girlfriend material. With my roommates pushing me to go, I finally reluctantly agreed. &lt;br /&gt;As we entered the party, I couldn&amp;rsquo;t help seeing all the good looking guys around, but I didn&amp;rsquo;t even get my hopes up thinking that one of them would ever talk to me. Throughout the night, everyone was getting hit on except for me. Discouraged, though expected, I was ready to leave. As I was leaving, this handsome ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Romantic/Today-They-See-Through-Each-Others-Eyes_9149&quot;&gt;Get The Full Story At Lusty Library&lt;/a&gt;...</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 05 Jan 2009 21:04:02 -0600</pubDate>
  <title>Twice Her Age</title>
  <link>http://jerkingblogs.com/blogs/erotic-text/38544/twice-her-age/</link>
  <description>Copyright &amp;copy; 2009 Lusty Library&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Michael was a man who had recently turned 36. His weekends were spent at Jake&apos;s, a bar. Tonight, he was feeling pretty old, and it depressed him. The cool brunette walked from the kitchen and sat his pizza in front of him. &quot;Michael, honey. What&apos;s wrong&apos;&quot;&quot;I&amp;rsquo;m getting old,&quot; he replied, staring at his bottle. She patted his back. &quot;You&apos;re not old. You&apos;re just really good looking,&quot; the 18 year old winked. &quot;Nope,&quot; he said, looking at the clock, which read 2:07 A.M. She surprised him by placing her hand on his inner thigh. &quot;Yes, Michael. You are. If it&apos;s a girl that&apos;s makin&apos; you feel this way, forget her. She doesn&apos;t even know.&quot; With that, she gave his leg a little squeeze and returned to the kitchen. He followed her until she&apos;d reached the walk in freezer.&quot;I&apos;d like to hang out with you tonight.&quot; &quot;Alright,&quot; she smiled. &quot;I get off at 2:30.&quot; She licked her lips, hoping that soon she&apos;d taste his. He was a loner and older, and for some reason, since she started working here 3 weeks ago, she&apos;d wanted him. Bad. When she got off, Michael walked her to her car. &quot;Follow me,&quot; he instructed as he let his hand travel bravely from her hip to let his fingers lightly touch her left breast. When he felt her nipple harden, he crushed her mouth with his. She followed him to a small apartment, and he shut the door behind her. Then he pushed her against the door and ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Serial_Stories/Twice-Her-Age_9232&quot;&gt;Get The Full Story At Lusty Library&lt;/a&gt;...</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 05 Jan 2009 13:04:02 -0600</pubDate>
  <title>Jessica and Owen Chapter 2</title>
  <link>http://jerkingblogs.com/blogs/erotic-text/38543/jessica-and-owen-chapter/</link>
  <description>Copyright &amp;copy; 2009 Lusty Library&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I shuffled through my wardrobe while on the phone to Owen looking for something to wear. &amp;ldquo;I can&apos;t find anything. What should I wear&apos;&amp;rdquo; I asked him. I didn&apos;t have many clothes and even though we hadn&apos;t been dating for long, he had already seen every combination of my clothing.&amp;ldquo;Doesn&apos;t matter, Jessica, you&amp;rsquo;re not going to be keeping them on for long. I have something planned for tonight. Just don&apos;t wear any panties.&amp;rdquo; We chatted for a bit longer before hanging up. I settled on a tight-fitting black dress and heeled boots. I put on a silver chain with a heart pendant before rushing out the door. I arrived at Owen&apos;s house slightly late. The tubes were delayed, as they usually are in London. I knocked on the door, which was unlocked. I opened it and stepped through the doorway, closing it behind me. &amp;ldquo;You&apos;re late!&amp;rdquo; Owen shouted. &amp;ldquo;Take off your clothes and come here.&amp;rdquo; I slipped out of my dress and took off my boots and tights. I walked towards where he was sitting on the leather couch in his living room. Once I was in arm&amp;rsquo;s length, he pulled me towards him sharply. He quickly spun me around so my stomach was against his thighs and I was looking at the floor. Owen had never been so forward or aggressive towards me and I was a little nervous, not knowing what to expect. I felt his hand slap my ass, making it sting. It hurt, but at the same ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Serial_Stories/Jessica-and-Owen-Chapter-2_9245&quot;&gt;Get The Full Story At Lusty Library&lt;/a&gt;...</description>
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<guid>http://jerkingblogs.com/blogs/erotic-text/38542/platinum-killer-sex-series/</guid>
  <pubDate>Sat, 03 Jan 2009 23:04:47 -0600</pubDate>
  <title>PLATINUM KILLER SEX SERIES: Letting It All Go</title>
  <link>http://jerkingblogs.com/blogs/erotic-text/38542/platinum-killer-sex-series/</link>
  <description>Copyright &amp;copy; 2009 Lusty Library&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story II:Letting it All Go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy came home looking for his wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hey baby,&amp;rdquo; said Angela coming out of the bedroom of the doublewide trailer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hey baby,&amp;rdquo; said Jimmy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He kissed her on the cheek and fell into the oversized easy chair.He sighed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Rough day&apos;&amp;rdquo; she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Yeah, had some weird accident ... or something out off Rte 69.Man died and had his dick sliced off.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ewwww!Lot of blood&apos;&amp;rdquo; said Angela, getting a beer from the refrigerator and giving it to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;No.That&amp;rsquo;s the weird thing.Cleanest cut I ever done seen.Like it just broke off.Can&amp;rsquo;t get the image out of my mind and the look in the guy&amp;rsquo;s eyes.Looked like he&amp;rsquo;d seen the pits of hell and he was next in line or something.Another thing is we didn&amp;rsquo;t see his dick nowhere. We think whatever happened to him, somebody stole his dick.The whole thing was just freaky and it got to me,&amp;rdquo; he said, taking a long drink from the bottle of beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angela had seen him like this before.Two times actually.The first time had been when he saw his first dead guy.They had only been dating for a little bit and had just gotten serious.He had come to her house that afternoon and just sat there for hours.Kinda freaked her out.She was still living with her mom and dad.Dad had talked to him for a few minutes and just went and got him ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Serial_Stories/PLATINUM-KILLER-SEX-SERIES:-Letting-It-All-Go_9241&quot;&gt;Get The Full Story At Lusty Library&lt;/a&gt;...</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 02 Jan 2009 06:04:02 -0600</pubDate>
  <title>Sweet Dreams</title>
  <link>http://jerkingblogs.com/blogs/erotic-text/38541/sweet-dreams/</link>
  <description>Copyright &amp;copy; 2009 Lusty Library&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a late Friday afternoon and Charlotte, orLottie as she preferred to becalled,was all alone in her house. Even though the rain was coming down fast, she decided she wasn&amp;rsquo;t going to stay in all night and she would go have a shower and go out to a bar.&lt;br /&gt;She showered herself and got dressed in a short skirt, a tank top that showedlots ofcleavage from herlarge breasts,and high-heeled shoes. Her luscious, shoulder length hair swung freely by the back of her neck. Her seductivehazel eyes were deepened by her makeup. She was quite nervous about going out, she hadn&apos;t had a good night out for months and she was nervous about going back out there. She finally plucked up the courage. &lt;br /&gt;She swung open the front door to her house, and to her amazement there was a female face there, dripping with water from the rain. She studied her for some time. Her hair was wet, and she was wearing a shirt and skirt that left little to the imagination. She recognised this girl.&lt;br /&gt;&apos;The completion of an angel,&apos; thought Lottie, stunned by the beauty of this girl. All of a sudden the girl advanced through the door and slammed it behind her.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Beth&apos;! Is that you&apos;&amp;rdquo; Lottie said with some excitement. Beth was the girl that, for many years, had been the only person in her dreams. They were good friends, but Lottie was secretly head over heels in love ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/Romantic/Sweet-Dreams_9225&quot;&gt;Get The Full Story At Lusty Library&lt;/a&gt;...</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 02 Jan 2009 00:05:40 -0600</pubDate>
  <title>Feeling part 4</title>
  <link>http://jerkingblogs.com/blogs/erotic-text/38540/feeling-part-4/</link>
  <description>Copyright &amp;copy; 2009 Lusty Library&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;So, you had a good birthday&apos;&quot; my co-worker asks the next day at work. &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Oh yeah,&quot; I smile, leaning back with my hands folded behind myneck. He laughs. &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Enjoy her now. You won&apos;t be able to for a while.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;I nod as I remember...The baby. I plan to enjoy you a lot... &lt;br /&gt;We talk for a while, then he returns to his office. Thinking about last night really made me hard, so I lockmy door, and pull up Lusty Library. I openone of my favorite storiesthat makes me think of you, and read it slowly, imagining every sentence happening, except with me and you instead of the story&apos;s characters. &lt;br /&gt;The harder I get, the more it hurts, and I take out my throbbing &lt;a href=&apos;http://jerkingblogs.com/blogs/Busty-Amber/10232/off-with-the-dress/&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I read further into the story, stroking my cock, and even my balls...I feel myself start to sweat as I picture us... &lt;br /&gt;As the story progresses, more and more erotic images fill my mind, and I let myself cum without thinking. It feels too damn good to stop... &lt;br /&gt;Not wanting my chair to have that smell, I quickly clean up, and decide to leave early. &lt;br /&gt;On my drive home, I begin to think of what we should have for dinner. But my mind is too clouded with thoughts of how to enjoy you that that the only food I&apos;m thinking about is whipped cream, honey, strawberries, chocolate... &lt;br /&gt;Got to focus... &lt;br ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Serial_Stories/Feeling-part-4_9213&quot;&gt;Get The Full Story At Lusty Library&lt;/a&gt;...</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 01 Jan 2009 22:04:01 -0600</pubDate>
  <title>Feeling part 4</title>
  <link>http://jerkingblogs.com/blogs/erotic-text/38533/feeling-part-4/</link>
  <description>Copyright &amp;copy; 2008 Lusty Library&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;So, you had a good birthday&apos;&quot; my co-worker asks the next day at work. &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Oh yeah,&quot; I smile, leaning back with my hands folded behind myneck. He laughs. &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Enjoy her now. You won&apos;t be able to for a while.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;I nod as I remember...The baby. I plan to enjoy you a lot... &lt;br /&gt;We talk for a while, then he returns to his office. Thinking about last night really made me hard, so I lockmy door, and pull up Lusty Library. I openone of my favorite storiesthat makes me think of you, and read it slowly, imagining every sentence happening, except with me and you instead of the story&apos;s characters. &lt;br /&gt;The harder I get, the more it hurts, and I take out my throbbing cock. I read further into the story, stroking my cock, and even my balls...I feel myself start to sweat as I picture us... &lt;br /&gt;As the story progresses, more and more erotic images fill my mind, and I let myself cum without thinking. It feels too damn good to stop... &lt;br /&gt;Not wanting my chair to have that smell, I quickly clean up, and decide to leave early. &lt;br /&gt;On my drive home, I begin to think of what we should have for dinner. But my mind is too clouded with thoughts of how to enjoy you that that the only food I&apos;m thinking about is whipped cream, honey, strawberries, chocolate... &lt;br /&gt;Got to focus... &lt;br ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Serial_Stories/Feeling-part-4_9213&quot;&gt;Get The Full Story At Lusty Library&lt;/a&gt;...</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 01 Jan 2009 21:04:01 -0600</pubDate>
  <title>Sweet Dreams</title>
  <link>http://jerkingblogs.com/blogs/erotic-text/38532/sweet-dreams/</link>
  <description>Copyright &amp;copy; 2008 Lusty Library&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a late Friday afternoon and Charlotte, orLottie as she preferred to becalled,was all alone in her house. Even though the rain was coming down fast, she decided she wasn&amp;rsquo;t going to stay in all night and she would go have a shower and go out to a bar.&lt;br /&gt;She showered herself and got dressed in a short skirt, a tank top that showedlots ofcleavage from herlarge breasts,and high-heeled shoes. Her luscious, shoulder length hair swung freely by the back of her neck. Her seductivehazel eyes were deepened by her makeup. She was quite nervous about going out, she hadn&apos;t had a good night out for months and she was nervous about going back out there. She finally plucked up the courage. &lt;br /&gt;She swung open the front door to her house, and to her amazement there was a female face there, dripping with water from the rain. She studied her for some time. Her hair was wet, and she was wearing a shirt and skirt that left little to the imagination. She recognised this &lt;a href=&apos;http://jerkingblogs.com/blogs/Starp-on-Dildo/10182/used-on-the-floor/&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&apos;The completion of an angel,&apos; thought Lottie, stunned by the beauty of this girl. All of a sudden the girl advanced through the door and slammed it behind her.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Beth&apos;! Is that you&apos;&amp;rdquo; Lottie said with some excitement. Beth was the girl that, for many years, had been the only person in her dreams. They were good friends, but Lottie was secretly head over heels in love ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/Romantic/Sweet-Dreams_9225&quot;&gt;Get The Full Story At Lusty Library&lt;/a&gt;...</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 01 Jan 2009 14:04:02 -0600</pubDate>
  <title>Jessica and Owen Chapter 3</title>
  <link>http://jerkingblogs.com/blogs/erotic-text/38531/jessica-and-owen-chapter/</link>
  <description>Copyright &amp;copy; 2008 Lusty Library&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It was early Monday morning and I had just stepped out of the shower. I dried myself with a towel, then walked over to my full length mirror to look at myself. I had never been happy with my looks but have recently become more confident. Owen loved my body and made me feel attractive. I was slim everywhere except my hips, but I wasn&apos;t overweight, I just had some fat there. I had long legs and was 5&apos;9&amp;rdquo;. I tied up my long brown hair and dropped the towel. My hand moved to my pussy and rubbed it gently before inserting a finger. I imagined myself with Owen and another man both fucking me in different holes.The phone rang, interrupting my thoughts. It was my friend Neela returning my call. &amp;ldquo;Heya babe, you called&apos;&amp;rdquo; her loud voice rang down the phone. &amp;ldquo;Yeah, I wanted to talk to you about something. Remember about the couple of amazing nights that I&apos;ve had with Owen&apos; Well, I think I have gotten more confident about my fantasies and want to share them with him. I was to have a threesome with Owen and another man, but I know he won&apos;t go for it.&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;What&apos;s wrong with a girl&apos; Maybe if he did it with another girl first he would be more comfortable letting in another man,&amp;rdquo; she suggested.&amp;ldquo;That&apos;s what I was thinking, and that&apos;s why I was calling you.&amp;rdquo; I was hoping she would go with my idea. &amp;ldquo;You mean me&apos;&apos;&amp;rdquo; she shrieked. I could ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Serial_Stories/Jessica-and-Owen-Chapter-3_9246&quot;&gt;Get The Full Story At Lusty Library&lt;/a&gt;...</description>
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  <title>PLATINUM KILLER SEX SERIES: Picking Up a Hooker</title>
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  <description>Copyright &amp;copy; 2008 Lusty Library&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Story IPicking up a Hooker  She was standing there looking alone and lost.   Straight platinum blond hair down past her ears, slight build, black mini skirt and fishnet stockings. Just the type I enjoyed. She looked young but not too young. Sure, call me a pervert, but I&amp;rsquo;ve got limits. I was looking for a quick bit of head for the right price and she was selling. I wasn&amp;rsquo;t going to ask how old she was, she was old enough to know what she was doing that&amp;rsquo;s what counted.I circled the block making sure the coast was clear and then slowed down the car and gave her a slow once over. She came walking over and just got in the car. &amp;ldquo;Whoa! What the fuck&apos;&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;You want a blow job right&apos;&amp;rdquo; she said; her voice had an almost resigned monotone to it.&amp;ldquo;Ummm yeah,&amp;rdquo; I said and pulled the car away from the curb. If she was cop bait she would have blown it with that question, &amp;ldquo;What&amp;rsquo;s the damage&apos;&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;Twenty-five bucks straight blow,&amp;rdquo; she said in that same tone of voice.It was actually kind of creepy. I mean I&amp;rsquo;ve heard of the streets draining the life out of you. And goodness knows that most of these ho&amp;rsquo;s had some sort of drug or another running through their veins, but the way she spoke it just sounded like she was one step away from the grave.&amp;ldquo;Good night so far&apos;&amp;rdquo; I asked.She looked over at me and stared. Pale ice blue eyes ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Serial_Stories/PLATINUM-KILLER-SEX-SERIES:-Picking-Up-a-Hooker_9240&quot;&gt;Get The Full Story At Lusty Library&lt;/a&gt;...</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 2008 15:05:25 -0600</pubDate>
  <title>Random Shorts</title>
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  <description>Copyright &amp;copy; 2008 Lusty Library&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;THIS MORNING Hi Pretty, this morning I woke up and wished you were in bed with me. I fantasized that you were next to me all warm and I rolled over and held you - cupping your right breast with my right hand, gently rubbing my penis on your nice ass. Slowly rubbing as I got harder and harder until you reached back and started rubbing me. I kissed your neck and blew in your ear, squeezing your perfect breasts a little more firmly. As I pulled you tighter and pressed my now solid cock against you, you rolled over and kissed me deeply, mashing your chest against mine with your tongue deep inside my mouth. I squeezed your ass as you spread your legs and mounted me. Sliding my length between your legs and taking me fully inside with a gasp, you rode me nicely, breasts swaying as I licked, sucked and massaged them. The pace ebbed and flowed nicely until you cried out your telltale &quot;I&apos;m cumming&quot; and fell down to my lips and kissed me as we came together. Good Morning. A FEW DAYS LATER My wife and I had a sexy fucking time the other morning. She asked if I would like to get showered and clean for when she came home from the market...needless to say, I was sparkling a short while later and sent her a text. Moments later she came home and, after putting the groceries away, we proceeded upstairs. Once in our room ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/True_Stories/Random-Shorts_9249&quot;&gt;Get The Full Story At Lusty Library&lt;/a&gt;...</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 28 Dec 2008 06:04:57 -0600</pubDate>
  <title>A Test of Faith - Part Four</title>
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  <description>Copyright &amp;copy; 2008 Lusty Library&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;* I was called to the HQ in San Francisco the very next day. It was an urgent meeting that called for the attention of the execs from branches all over the world. I&amp;rsquo;d spent four days cooped up in a hotel suite, which I&amp;rsquo;d shared with Quinn, attending meetings that lasted the whole fucking day and then nights, which I&amp;rsquo;d spent thinking about Eva. No one else seemed to matter when I thought about her. I&amp;rsquo;d even found myself tuning out of meetings to think about the way she smiled, the way she laughed, the way she moaned when she came apart on my fingers. She invaded my dreams and haunted my every waking moment. I didn&amp;rsquo;t know what to attribute my fixation of her to, so I just told myself not to think about it.  I&amp;rsquo;d gotten back to the office early Friday evening and didn&amp;rsquo;t so much as think about the consequences of hauling a very surprised Eva in my arms and kissing her silly in front of the other employees. She was like a fever in the blood and I couldn&amp;rsquo;t seem to keep myself from kissing her as soon as I saw her. When I pulled back, she went all soft and feminine on me and sagged against my chest. The horrible thing was that she couldn&amp;rsquo;t come home with me that night for she&amp;rsquo;d promised her friends a girls&amp;rsquo; night out. Damn if I hadn&amp;rsquo;t been slightly irritated by that. She, however, had promised ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/A-Test-of-Faith--Part-Four_9237&quot;&gt;Get The Full Story At Lusty Library&lt;/a&gt;...</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 26 Dec 2008 22:04:02 -0600</pubDate>
  <title>A Test of Faith - Part One</title>
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  <description>Copyright &amp;copy; 2008 Lusty Library&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;A Test of FaithShali Silva This is a five-part story that I&apos;ve submitted subsequently. I do hope that you enjoy it. Comments would be lovely. Shali *Ohh fuck, that hurt. I stared into the enraged blue eyes of my lover, glancing absently at the perfectly manicured hand that was still partially raised in the air. My left cheek was sore from the spot where she hit me and I wondered if it would leave a bruise. Monica&amp;rsquo;s chest was heaving, the indecently large mass of her breasts pushing against the low neckline, pink dress. She looked like the perfect Miss Barbie; it was just too bad that I&amp;rsquo;d cheated on her. &amp;ldquo;Thanks for that, Monica. I&amp;rsquo;d appreciate it if you&amp;rsquo;d leave now,&amp;rdquo; I said, lifting a hand to my stinging cheek. &amp;ldquo;Leave&apos; You want me to leave&apos;&amp;rdquo; she sputtered, her disbelieving eyes locking with mine. &amp;lsquo;She had probably expected an apology,&amp;rsquo; I thought inwardly with a sneer. &amp;ldquo;Yeah. Tell Marie to buzz me when the five o&amp;rsquo;clock is in, would you&apos;&amp;rdquo; I said, turning away to light a cigarette, leaning against the railing of the twenty-fifth story&amp;rsquo;s balcony. A sudden, surprisingly strong hand clamped on my shoulder and pushed me against the railing, holding me in place. The cigarette dangled precariously from between my fingers. Monica pushed against me, making me back up against the black steel that dug into my ass. &amp;ldquo;Why&amp;rsquo;d you do it&apos;&amp;rdquo; she hissed. Her eyes had become red and mascara trailed black goop down her cheek. ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/A-Test-of-Faith--Part-One_9234&quot;&gt;Get The Full Story At Lusty Library&lt;/a&gt;...</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 26 Dec 2008 21:04:02 -0600</pubDate>
  <title>A Weekend to Remember, Part 3</title>
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  <description>Copyright &amp;copy; 2008 Lusty Library&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Walking into the lobby arm in arm with two gorgeous women, I felt like I owned the place. I couldn&apos;t wait to get them up to our &lt;a href=&apos;http://jerkingblogs.com/blogs/orgy/10317/lesbos-play-on-table/&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and start fucking, but still, I kept glancing at my wife to see if I could sense any hesitation in her eyes. But she was completely engaged in conversation with Jen, both were laughing and carrying on, they seemed more like old friends catching up than two horny women who just hooked up in a strip club. I sent the girls up to the room while I stayed behind to collect some supplies. I got the extra room key from my wife and headed for one of the sundry stores. I bought a bottle of vodka and a few juices to help keep the party going and then made my way up to the room. I was already at half-mast due to the anticipation as I got out on our floor. But knowing my wife, I figured they were just sitting on the couch in our suite continuing their yapping from earlier. It was obviously going to be up to me to get things back on track. I was going over in my head how I would go about getting the two girls playing with each other again.I walked into the suite and found that the couch was empty, so I figured they must be on the bed talking. I walked past the bathroom and rounded the corner and was stopped in my ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Serial_Stories/A-Weekend-to-Remember,-Part-3_9118&quot;&gt;Get The Full Story At Lusty Library&lt;/a&gt;...</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 26 Dec 2008 19:04:02 -0600</pubDate>
  <title>The Wedding - Part 2</title>
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  <description>Copyright &amp;copy; 2008 Lusty Library&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You might know from some of our earlier stories that my wife, Jen, and I have an open relationship. She has taken lovers for as long as we&amp;rsquo;ve been together, but until recently all the action had to take place outside our marital home. Now that the children have finally left there is more scope to accommodate and we have become more of a swinging couple. Jen met Simon at work and he quickly became her regular lover. He brought his new girlfriend, Cassie, into the equation and they regularly stay in our home where we have some mind-blowing fuck sessions. Simon was unsure how Cassie would take to our &amp;lsquo;arrangement&amp;rsquo; and thought that she might be a little inexperienced and overwhelmed by it all. Little did we realise that she kept a lot more below the surface than she let on.To show you what I mean here is the second of two recent adventures that both involve Cassie. I&amp;rsquo;ll let you decide just how innocent she really is. Graham&amp;rsquo;s storyIt was the night before Alice&amp;rsquo;s wedding. Jen and I arrived at the hotel and found that we had booked the most fantastic suite with an extensive lounge area and the bedroom on a mezzanine level &amp;ndash; it certainly was very plush. Simon and Cassie arrived a little after us and soon joined us in our luxury accommodation for a pre-dinner drink.We enjoyed a meal together and after a couple of drinks at the bar all four of us made our ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Lusty_Liaisons/The-Wedding--Part-2_9222&quot;&gt;Get The Full Story At Lusty Library&lt;/a&gt;...</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 26 Dec 2008 00:04:03 -0600</pubDate>
  <title>Simply Hutch</title>
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  <description>Copyright &amp;copy; 2008 Lusty Library&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply Hutch, Part 1 © Alex Carr 2008&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;So this Hutch guy, is he up to scratch&apos; Martha, I do hear from the best sources that he is coming up in the world,&amp;rdquo; Jennifer said.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well, Jennifer, he is a rising star, no doubt, and his Caribbean background entices the impulse of many a red blooded cow. He&amp;rsquo;s the sort of guy that has that certain elusive charm and wit that completely took me unawares - not meant to be a pun but he soon had me - he was like a new blossom opening in my dreary life. He came from nowhere, drew to me, then I knew he could come to me, inside me, the warmth of him deep inside impelling me to do things I had never before imagined. He is utterly magnificent in bed and many an aristocrat will tell you that. Do you know he has even had Mary Mountbatten&apos; I should love to have seen her face when she mounted his baton.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;Why, Martha, why&apos;&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;He is huge, certainly made my eyes pop, he was wonderful - a pure example of how size and quality count. I mean the way he tickles the ivory. So cool and precise - and the way he not only plays piano but sings so beautifully as well. He can tickle me with his shaft of ivory when and how he likes, but such is his popularity I know I must share. There ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Serial_Stories/Simply-Hutch_9218&quot;&gt;Get The Full Story At Lusty Library&lt;/a&gt;...</description>
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