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		<title>Her First Orgasm</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 28 Mar 2010 15:52:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p> It was a normal saturday, I had gotten back from college the previous day and was preparing to go out with my girlfriend Kristen. Kristen and I have been dating for over four months now. Although we waited a while to have sex, our sexual urges had overwhelmed us after about 2 months of dating. We began to have sex, but, after two months of sexual activity, something special was about to happen&#8230; </p>
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		<title>Couples Swinging</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Mar 2010 16:00:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;I just don&#8217;t know about swinging&#8221; Debbi said, as she looked over her Friday afternoon Martini. &#8220;Meeting with a group of people I have nothing in common with, just to fuck a stranger doesn&#8217;t hold much interest for me.&#8221; </p>
<p>&#8220;All I&#8217;m saying is to give it a try&#8221; Greg stated, walking over to his wife of ten years, &#8220;We&#8217;ll go and check out the scene, and if either one of us doesn&#8217;t like what is happening, we&#8217;ll just hang it up to experience.&#8221; </p>
<p>Since moving to the &#8220;city&#8221;, both Debbi and Greg had become interested and very active participating in [<a href="http://naughtysextales.com/1978/couples-swinging/">read more...</a>]]]></description>
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		<title>Plumber&#8217;s Helper</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Feb 2010 17:28:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p> Now David was a open minded as the next man, but when his boss assigned Debbie as his assistant plumber and set them out on a job, he was just a little disturbed. He figured it meant he was going to end up doing all the hard, heavy work since she was a rather petite young lady of about 24, (&#8221;Probably hardly wet behind the ears&#8221;, he mumbled to himself). </p>
<p>Arriving at the construction site, a new house being built, he backed up the truck, and quite to his sunrise Debbie jumped out, grabbing a large tool box, and [<a href="http://naughtysextales.com/1546/plumbers-helper/">read more...</a>]]]></description>
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		<title>Julie Jumps (me)</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Feb 2010 20:55:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p> One lucky man&#8217;s adventures at the office. 1/31/89 </p>
<p>Julie was a large, intelligent woman. She stood close to 6 feet tall and had probably been rather overweight at one time but had obviously gotten it well under control. She had black hair and green eyes that always looked sharply and could sparkle with fun at times. Obviously highly intelligent, you could never be sure exactly what she was thinking. </p>
<p>Her figure was ample, perhaps 42-38-42, and her strong frame gave her a well-put-together look. She always dressed impeccably at work, wearing clothes that flattered her while remaining relatively conservative. [<a href="http://naughtysextales.com/1510/julie-jumps-me/">read more...</a>]]]></description>
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		<title>An Emergency Room Expose</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Feb 2010 17:50:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>There I sat in the ER waiting room while my pal Don had the doctors sew up his torn hand. He went to retrieve a basketball that had bounced too high and hopped the school yard fence one evening in mid summer. When Don scooted up the fence to leap it and reclaim the ball, he slipped, gashing the palm of his left hand deeply. We rushed him to the nearest hospital ER. And I waited with him when the other guys headed home. I never expected the night to end with so much excitement and fulfillment. Here&#8217;s how it [<a href="http://naughtysextales.com/1479/an-emergency-room-expose/">read more...</a>]]]></description>
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		<title>PUSHING THE ENVELOPE</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Feb 2010 15:51:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Renee shifted her weight and pressed against me. I fell backwards onto the couch. "That's okay," she said. She scraped a fingernail along my fly before opening my pants. My cock was starting to swell, and with one warm finger she pulled it free. 

Her mouth was warm and liquid over the head. She sucked my cock into her mouth, playing with the foreskin until my cock was too large and too stiff for that. She bobbed up and down, not deep-throating me but tasting me and exploring my cock with her tongue. I fumbled with her top, pulling it up but not pulling it off, unwilling to break the marvellous connection between her mouth and my cock. [<a href="http://naughtysextales.com/1477/pushing-the-envelope/">read more...</a>]]]></description>
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		<title>Early One Morning</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Feb 2010 15:31:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p> They had been working on the system for twenty-one straight hours now. It was finally up and running; their client, a large banking law firm, wanted the in-house system plugged into a banking information network and a huge legal database. The conversion had taken over four hundred thousand dollars worth of hardware and software, in addition to three weeks of work, and in the end Ryan thought that it would have been simpler just to order every single piece of shit in the IBM catalog that would fit inside the cabinet and load it onboard. </p>
<p>And now the computer [<a href="http://naughtysextales.com/1467/early-one-morning/">read more...</a>]]]></description>
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		<title>Data Entry</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Feb 2010 15:20:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p> I was working at my father&#8217;s accounting office for the summer, I did&#8217;nt know a thing about the business, but I did know there was enough ass working there to keep me quite busy for the whole summer. i had my own office and my duties were to a ssist the office manager. Most of the time I was on the phone or at lunch. </p>
<p>I became friendly with a number of the women that worked in the back, as accountants and data entry operators. There was one women in particular that made my blood boil the minute I [<a href="http://naughtysextales.com/1463/data-entry/">read more...</a>]]]></description>
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		<title>Christy</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Feb 2010 14:48:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>I woke up around ten thursday morning with a terrific erection. Today was a vacation day, and I was sleeping in, dreaming of Christy W&#8212;&#8211;. Reaching behind me I picked up the phone, dialed work, and asked for her. </p>
<p>&#8220;This is Christy,&#8221; she answered. </p>
<p>&#8220;Hi Christy, Dave,&#8221; I said. </p>
<p>&#8220;Hi Dave. How you doing?&#8221; </p>
<p>&#8220;OK. Say, can you come to see me right now? I live about half a mile from work.&#8221; </p>
<p>&#8220;What? Now? What for?&#8221; </p>
<p>&#8220;I just woke up, and I was dreaming about you. I&#8217;ve got something here for you, and I&#8217;d love to see you,&#8221; I said. [<a href="http://naughtysextales.com/1448/christy/">read more...</a>]]]></description>
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		<title>Chrissy</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Feb 2010 12:54:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>One of the worst things about having graduated to the &#8220;Real World&#8221; some years ago is the thought of work. Used to be that when I felt like blowing off a class and getting stoned and listening to music all day while sucking down beers was the norm. Now, it&#8217;s hit that alarm at 6:30 in the ayem and crawl to the office. Face it, if you don&#8217;t do it, you get shit-canned, end of discussion. Sometimes, of course, the things that happen at the office make all the annoyance of having to get up at some ungodly hour and [<a href="http://naughtysextales.com/1445/chrissy/">read more...</a>]]]></description>
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