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<title><![CDATA[First time: last time]]></title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 25 Aug 2008 07:54:00 -0400</pubDate>
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So here I was. Where I never wanted to be. Always hoping it would be the other way around. Guilt wracked through me, the intensity of which I could never have imagined. The stark reality stared at me from the open door of her wardrobe. Clothes. Tons of them. Shoes too. And handbags. Where would I start? The clothes were too personal. I&rsquo;d be throwing her away if I dumped them, denying her existence &ndash; at least, that&rsquo;s how I felt today. So, I started &ndash; for I had to start somewhere &ndash; with the bags. Slender, chic black ones, large brown ones, patent white, mass-produced, designer&hellip; mostly leather, because she loved leather&hellip; and, underneath them all, one I&rsquo;d never seen before &ndash; a battered floral tapestry bag with almost circular plastic handles. I opened the handles up and peered into the depths &ndash; nothing &ndash; but on one side there was a compartment with a metal fastener. Its catch clicked smoothly, as if oiled only yesterday and I opened it up to the light. Papers. Folded neatly. And old, yellowed, frayed envelopes. Old bills? Several black and white Kodaks slipped from the pages of a blue exercise book. They featured a couple I&rsquo;d never seen before&hellip; leaning on an ornamental metal rail at the seaside, walking towards the camera on the pier, sitting on deckchairs on the sand with a toddler digging at their feet. <br />
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<title><![CDATA[Our 20th: Part 1 -- Sneak Attack]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Husband_and_Wife/Our-20th:-Part-1--Sneak-Attack_8512</link>
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<pubDate>Thu, 21 Aug 2008 12:25:15 -0400</pubDate>
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The host seated Michelle and Gary at an out-of-the-way table.When he made the reservations, months ago, Gary made sure that they would be as secluded as possible.He wanted a private table, but not because he had anything naughty planned; after 20 years of marriage they were beyond the quickie in the restaurant, that was old hat.Gary wanted to the evening to be very special with lots of private time, undisturbed by cell phones or loud conversations.After all, you do not celebrate a 20th wedding anniversary every day.<br />
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&ldquo;Wow! Look at this place. It is fabulous,&rdquo; Michelle said to Gary.<br />
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&ldquo;Yes it is.It was rated the best in town and I had to make reservation six months in advance to get such as great table,&rdquo; he replied with a boastful smile.<br />
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&ldquo;Hello &ndash; My name is Mo and I will be your server.&rdquo;Gary and Michelle looked up at a youthful, freckled face framed with bright red hair atop a svelte frame.&ldquo;Mr. and Mrs. Horne, the chef has been informed you have been seated.Lubo wanted me to tell you that he will be preparing the meal himself and has taken the liberty of selecting the wine.I will be back shortly with the wine and some bread.&rdquo;<br />
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&ldquo;Oh my!I am duly impressed.You have certainly thought of everything. So what are we having?&rdquo; Michelle asked.<br />
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&ldquo;If I tell you it would ruin the surprise,&rdquo; Gary replied.<br />
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<title><![CDATA[Selection of the Fittest]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Husband_and_Wife/Selection-of-the-Fittest_8324</link>
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<pubDate>Thu, 31 Jul 2008 09:48:07 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2008 Lusty Library<br/><br/>Keith and Karen had been hard at it for over an hour now, and showing no sign of exhaustion &ndash; as a married couple who were so very much in love with each other shouldn't. But more than that, thought Keith, as his pelvic thrusts pushed his erect penis in and out and in and out of Karen's muscular vaginal grip, it was practice and exercise that made their physical love so successful. After all, if you were going to do something, and to do it as regularly as he and his wife did after all their years together, then it was only possible if you worked at it.Keith swivelled round, so that one of Karen's legs was behind him and the other hooked out in front, her hands clutching the sheets that had mostly been torn off the futon and her teeth biting into the pillow. He held her buttocks up by his strong hands, her weight supported easily by his powerful arms, built up as a result of many hours in the gym, pumping with the same relentless rhythm he now applied to his coital thrusts. He could see the whole of his wife from this angle. And wasn't he a lucky man! Karen was a real catch. The other teachers could just stare at them with envy whenever the couple sauntered in together into the staff room.Being a sports teacher, Keith had the advantage that keeping himself fit was part of his profession, but Karen, well poor Karen, ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Husband_and_Wife/Selection-of-the-Fittest_8324">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[A wheelchair?! You're kidding!]]></title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 28 Jul 2008 17:19:33 -0400</pubDate>
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It didn&rsquo;t often happen that she went away for a weekend on her own, but her scrap-booking club had been planning this for months, and now the day had finally arrived. Three whole days of scrapping &ndash; no cooking, no cleaning, no housework. Okay, she knew she would miss Mike, but apart from that, what bliss!  &ldquo;Ok, babes, see you on Sunday,&rdquo; he said, as he planted a cheek haphazardly on her cheek. Then he pulled her closer, rubbing his groin against her. &ldquo;Are you sure you won&rsquo;t change your mind?&rdquo; he murmured suggestively.<br />
She laughed as she gently pushed him away &ldquo;Don&rsquo;t try to change my mind. I&rsquo;m going, but I&rsquo;ll be back before you know it. You behave yourself and I promise I will make up for it when I get back, baby.&rdquo;  &ldquo;Mmm, I can&rsquo;t wait!&rdquo; he said, watching her as she climbed into her car, and then drove off with a wave.  The weekend was wonderful, and time flew by as the twenty odd females chattered and scrapped, and laughed and scrapped some more. It was a wonderful way to relax, and to get one&rsquo;s creativity going. She was doing an album for her parents&rsquo; 25th wedding anniversary and being away completely gave her the time to focus on getting it done more quickly.   She had spoken to Mike a couple of times over the weekend, and he seemed to be enjoying himself with his ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Husband_and_Wife/A-wheelchair!-Youre-kidding!_8333">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Games that people play]]></title>
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<pubDate>Fri, 18 Jul 2008 12:04:17 -0400</pubDate>
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I was in that drowsy place between sleep and wakefulness. I felt the duvet over my small slim body and felt vulnerable - I remembered that Tom was supposed to come home one day that week. We had agreed that he would fulfill a fantasy for me: he would break into the house, blindfold me, tie me up, and then fuck me into oblivion. Sleep brushed its gossamer wings over me as I smiled, remembering leaving our bedroom window open for him.<br />
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I reviewed my plans as I drove home in the early hours. I thought of Susan wanting me to break in and fuck her. I knew that she would have left the bedroom window open as usual on a warm summer night. She probably wouldn&rsquo;t be expecting me for a couple more nights - I had managed to get away from the company meeting early. I had taken the opportunity, earlier that week, to buy some soft, silky marine ropes to tie her with and a long satin scarf to use as a blindfold. I smiled, thinking about the games that we had played in the past: the pick-ups in hotels, Susan playing a call girl and a street whore, always pretending we were strangers. This wasa new game and Susan seemed excited by the idea of being taken by a complete stranger. Susan had always invented the games and they invariably ended with us having amazing sex - she could ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Husband_and_Wife/Games-that-people-play_7577">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[An Interlude… But Please, Enter Nude]]></title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 09 Jul 2008 10:49:22 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2008 Lusty Library<br/><br/>As Alisha trotted up the stairs toward the shower, Eddie sat back catching his breath, pleased at what had so far transpired in their new home; specifically in the kitchen.   He closed his eyes to see the images of what had just occurred &minus; his wife&rsquo;s initial shock turned lust, her body tied to the dining room chair, her strong back and ass bent over the counter.  These were but a few of the images and sounds that came to mind about the last&hellip;hell, he didn&rsquo;t even know how long all that lasted, it must have been at least 2 hours.  The culmination of these images, anticipation of what else was in store for him this evening, and hearing the water turn on upstairs (knowing it would be flowing over his wife&rsquo;s amazing naked body) caused his dick to quickly swell back to its fully hardened glory.  Without anymore thought he followed his cock, which was pointing up, to where the shower wasn&rsquo;t the only thing turned on&hellip; The new shower felt amazing, it had two heads pouring out water, a small ledge and plenty of room to move around.  The interior was made to look like granite and was closed off by a sturdy glass door.  Near the shower was a whirlpool tub.  Their entire house was designed with either food or sex in mind.  The shower was the neutral ground between the kitchen and the bedroom, so Alisha wasn&rsquo;t sure ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Husband_and_Wife/An-Interlude…-But-Please,-Enter-Nude_8231">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[The Dare]]></title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 01 Jul 2008 10:08:52 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2008 Lusty Library<br/><br/>Sometimes I get myself into the damndest situations. Take this very moment, for instance. I pushed and prodded, dared him even, and now I find that he is indeed not only willing to play Master, but eager. Now I find myself tied to the very bedpost that I had bragged of, the thick solid wood that withstands even the strongest of men. What chance do I have of escaping? <br />
If I were a smarter woman, I&rsquo;d be afraid right about now, but I&rsquo;ve never been accused of being smart. Which is why I now find myself tied to the post, hands together pulled snugly above my head, and my feet stretched in opposite directions and secured just as efficiently, with my husband smiling at me in a knowing, confident manner that has my thighs quivering. Oh yes, this could get very interesting indeed.<br />
Our lovemaking earlier in the evening had been quick and had left me wanting more.Throughout dinner, and onward into the dishes and cleanup, I&rsquo;d made comments about his lack of stamina, all in a joking manner. Letting him know by my teasing and light touches that I was still very much in the mood if he were so inclined. He made the comment that I needed a good spanking and shown who the boss was, to which I replied that he didn&rsquo;t dare to do so. <br />
And that&rsquo;s how I ended up here, tied to the bedpost, naked as the day I was born. I&rsquo;m still ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Husband_and_Wife/The-Dare_8185">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Rainy Day on the Couch]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Husband_and_Wife/Rainy-Day-on-the-Couch_8225</link>
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<pubDate>Mon, 16 Jun 2008 15:57:50 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2008 Lusty Library<br/><br/>Sitting and listening to the wind and the rain lash the back of the house, we lay on the couch not really interested in the lame movie. You lay stretched out with your head on my thigh. I begin to allow my hand to wander down your body gently rubbing your arm, shoulder, and back. You purr at my touch and stretch your lithe body. Slowly I massage your breast through the thin t-shirt covering it and am rewarded by the hardening of your nipple. Seeing this emboldens me and I shift positions so that I can run both hands over your body while your head still lies in my lap. I love feeling every inch of you! My strong warm hands slide down your chest and stomach and pull up your tee exposing your tits.  Dipping my head I begin to lick both hard little nipples as you begin to feel my erection pushing at the back of your head.  I reach down and toy with the string holding your sweat pants shut, gently tugging on the loose ends till the bow slides loose. I begin to kiss you deeply, our tongues entwining, almost dancing as my hand slides beneath the waistband. My fingers begin to trace slow circles around your lower lips as the fingers of my other hand twist into your hair and I pull you into an even more passionate kiss. Reaching up with both hands, you tug at the waistband of my shorts, your ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Husband_and_Wife/Rainy-Day-on-the-Couch_8225">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Birthday Treat]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Husband_and_Wife/Birthday-Treat_7867</link>
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<pubDate>Tue, 10 Jun 2008 10:20:43 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2008 Lusty Library<br/><br/>John woke up before Vikki this morning, he wanted to let her sleep for a while longer so he could get some things ready for the day ahead. It was Vikki's birthday today and John wanted to make it a day to remember. So he gave her a quick cuddle and a kiss on the cheek, remembering last night, he got out of bed slowly with a big grin on his face.So while he was pottering round the kitchen getting some things ready for today, Vikki started to stir from her slumber, she turned over to give John a kiss only to realise he wasn't there, after laying for a few seconds she realised he was in the kitchen, probably getting breakfast ready, so turned her pillow over for the cold spot and closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep thinking of how amazing the sex was the previous night, how good it felt to have John licking her clit with his tongue while gently massaging her G spot making her have such a powerful orgasm, then when he rammed his long hard cock inside her tight wet pussy making her cum again, &ldquo;WOW&rdquo; it was so amazing she thought.John went back into the bedroom, to find that Vikki had removed some of the covers revealing one of her legs and her nice round ass, that he always wanted to bite and spank. But he resisted for that time, and placed the tray of breakfast down onto the floor, then ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Husband_and_Wife/Birthday-Treat_7867">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Jen's New Lover]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Husband_and_Wife/Jens-New-Lover_7933</link>
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<pubDate>Thu, 05 Jun 2008 09:25:01 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2008 Lusty Library<br/><br/>My wife, Jennifer, has always had a very high sex drive and I find it difficult to keep up with her demands. She has never kept it a secret from me that she regularly takes lovers from among her work colleagues and, in fact, it always gives me a hard on when she tells me what they get up to. The idea of watching Jen&rsquo;s cunt being pounded by some young stud&rsquo;s prick turns me on so much that I persuaded her that the next time she felt the urge for some new cock she should bring him home. We arranged a code where she would wear a particular outfit &ndash; I called it her &lsquo;slut wear&rsquo; &ndash; when she came home with the lucky man.<br />
So it was a couple of weeks ago my wife returned home with a surprise for me. A large work contract had been hanging in the balance for months and today had obviously brought good news. To celebrate, the team my wife managed went out for drinks after work. About 9 p.m. I heard a car door close and two voices, Jen&rsquo;s and another man&rsquo;s. My cock began to twitch &ndash; maybe tonight would be the night I would get to see my wife tasting another man&rsquo;s jizz. In they came, my wife looking happy and a little drunk in the company of a man in his late twenties, tall, muscular and very good looking.<br />
&lsquo;This is Simon, would you get him a drink, darling? ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Husband_and_Wife/Jens-New-Lover_7933">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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