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<title><![CDATA[Winter Romance]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Romantic/Winter-Romance_9263</link>
<category>Straight:Romantic</category>
<pubDate>Tue, 06 Jan 2009 17:12:47 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>&ldquo;This sucks,&rdquo; Heather Barnes muttered to herself. She spent two hours browsing her closet for something to wear for her company&rsquo;s annual Christmas Party. Despite her efforts, nothing decent caught her eye. She settled for a black dress that wasn&rsquo;t very attractive and didn&rsquo;t flatter her figure, but at least fit her. At 5 feet 9 inches with a weight of 190 pounds, her closest friends kept telling her that she wasn&rsquo;t fat and her height made up for it, but she wasn&rsquo;t satisfied. She looked at herself in the mirror after dressing up and started applying her make-up. She spread foundation that matched her complexion over her heart-shaped face. She framed her almond-shaped green eyes with eye shadow and outlined them with eyeliner. She coated her full plump lips red with a smear of gloss, then teased her brunette hair a bit. After checking herself in the mirror one last time, she left her house and drove to the Hilton where the party was being held.&ldquo;Good evening Miss Barnes,&rdquo; the usher welcomed her after checking her name on the list and taking her coat. &ldquo;You are in table 2.&rdquo;Heather smiled and made her journey to the table. She was so lucky to have her job, working as an editor for a very famous publishing company. She sat at the table and immediately had her meal in front of her since she was late. She looked at table 1 and saw the most gorgeous man in New York: Mr. Tall, Dark ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Romantic/Winter-Romance_9263">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Cabin in the Snow]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Romantic/Cabin-in-the-Snow_9165</link>
<category>Straight:Romantic</category>
<pubDate>Tue, 06 Jan 2009 15:14:36 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/><br />
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We had finally found the perfect excuse to spend a weekend away from life, so here we were in the Canadian Rockies in a beautiful log cabin high in the mountains. It&rsquo;s taken nearly half a day to drive here from the airport and it is the most remote place I have ever come across. The snow hasn&rsquo;t stopped falling since we landed and now we are at the cabin it&rsquo;s several feet deep - and freezing. <br />
As we walk through the door of the cabin the smell of cedar wood is all around us. The log fire is burning away, casting a warm glow over the room. I walk over and begin to warm my icy hands next to the fire.<br />
&lsquo;Before we get too settled do you fancy a little exploring?&rsquo; he asks me.<br />
&lsquo;Why not, we might be snowed in by tonight anyhow,&rsquo; I reply. <br />
Outside the air is crisp and the snow is soft underfoot, snowflakes fall from the sky relentlessly. We walk for a while, hand in hand, amazed at the idyllic scenery we are surrounded by. We can&rsquo;t see another building or even evidence of any existence as far as the eye can see. <br />
The mountain is silent except for the sound of snow slipping from branches, too heavy to bear its weight. He wraps his arms tightly around me trying to keep me warm - but I&rsquo;m freezing, my teeth are chattering and he ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Romantic/Cabin-in-the-Snow_9165">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Today They See Through Each Other's Eyes]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Romantic/Today-They-See-Through-Each-Others-Eyes_9149</link>
<category>Straight:Romantic</category>
<pubDate>Tue, 30 Dec 2008 15:13:16 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/><br />
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&ldquo;Hey baby, I&lsquo;m glad you called.&rdquo; My husband of two years was on the other line.<br />
&ldquo;Hey sweetheart, just calling to see what you&rsquo;re doing for lunch today,&rdquo; he asked caringly.<br />
&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.&rdquo;<br />
&ldquo;Yeah, and what would that be?&rdquo;<br />
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 &ldquo;look at me&rdquo; outfits. I was the type of girl who wasn&rsquo;t into dressing up like that. I didn&rsquo;t really know how, and I wasn&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. <br />
As we entered the party, I couldn&rsquo;t help seeing all the good looking guys around, but I didn&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 ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Romantic/Today-They-See-Through-Each-Others-Eyes_9149">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Under The Mistletoe]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Romantic/Under-The-Mistletoe_9209</link>
<category>Straight:Romantic</category>
<pubDate>Fri, 19 Dec 2008 17:14:19 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>Under The MistletoeI was home for the holidays. It was very cold and snowing outside. Inside my house, it's very decorated, warm and toasty. I sat on the sofa, talking with family and friends on the phone. They looked forward to seeing me on Christmas day. While it very cold outside, I was thinking warm thoughts and that's when I began thinking about Kevin. I dreamed of feeling his large hands all over me, his lips kissing mine, and his firm, hard body against my soft, lush, curvy body.Then, I heard a knock on my door. It was Kevin. I let him in and his arms were wrapped around me in a warm, welcoming hug. He was so happy to see me and I felt the same way about him. He noticed the mistletoe under the front door and he kissed me softly. We went into the living room and sat on the sofa. He told me how nice my house looked for the holidays. We talked a little more. Then, he looked into my eyes while his hands were on my face and kissed me again, only this time it was deeper and longer. While we were kissing, his hands moved lower to the small of my back.We took a breather as Kevin slowly took off his navy blue sweater, showing his buff bod. He pulled me close to him and began kissing my neck. I smelled the scent of cologne, which smelled like Cool Water mixed with musk and ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Romantic/Under-The-Mistletoe_9209">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[First Date]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Romantic/First-Date_8624</link>
<category>Straight:Romantic</category>
<pubDate>Wed, 17 Dec 2008 10:46:20 -0500</pubDate>
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You walk slowly over to me and I'm helpless on the bed. You are now only wearing those gorgeous heels, stockings and a little perfume. You have really looked after yourself in anticipation of us meeting like this - as a lady should- and I can see that whilst you are NOT totally shaved - so I don&rsquo;t need to 'search' for what I am looking for - you are BEAUTIFULLY presented with just a light dusting of 'fur' above that gorgeous love hole that is glistening with excitement.<br />
You raise one knee and then the other onto the bed so that you are straddling me. My heart is working overtime, racing and racing. You lean forward and our mouths meet passionately, almost 'animal' with desire.<br />
"I can't WAIT to be inside you," I say.<br />
"Well you are going to HAVE to," you reply as you start to undo my short buttons. One by one you undo them, punctuating with hot kisses, now my shirt is open. You lean forward and rub your hands across my heaving chest, we kiss and one of your hands goes down to between your legs.<br />
You bring up one finger to my mouth and gently run it across my lips. I can taste you and it is DELICIOUS. Mmmmmmmmmmmmm, I lick my lips and ask for more. "In good time," you say.<br />
Now you move off to one side and start to rub my chest and tummy, further ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Romantic/First-Date_8624">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[The Moment]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Romantic/The-Moment_9135</link>
<category>Straight:Romantic</category>
<pubDate>Fri, 05 Dec 2008 16:49:51 -0500</pubDate>
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There are times when the past puts the present right in its crosshairs, pulls the trigger and forces you to think of the future. Someone very special from my past was about to intersect with my present. My mind was clouded with thoughts as the day approached. Would my stomach tingle when I finally saw her? Would she recognize me after all these years? How would she react? Was there still a connection? So many unanswered questions and the suspense would soon be over, for better or for worse.<br />
A distant noise. Droning. Incessant. And damn it, getting louder! My eyes snapped open, burning, angry, tunnel vision drowning out all objects in my sight except the white ceiling above me. Damnit, what was it? As my mind cleared and the world came into focus, I realized that it was my alarm. &ldquo;Another early day,&rdquo; I mumbled, dreading having to do my taxes. But then I remembered. I was going to see Sandy today! I perked up, mind suddenly alert, heart pounding. A surge of adrenaline propelled me out of bed, energized by the thoughts of finally being able to see her once again. Those eyes. And lips. Oh God, her beautiful lips! She had no clue that I had thought of her for so many years, and guess what? I still did.<br />
I stood under the shower, water spraying my head, and I enjoyed the warm rivulets of water as they gently cascaded down ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Romantic/The-Moment_9135">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Nature Hike]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Romantic/Nature-Hike_9122</link>
<category>Straight:Romantic</category>
<pubDate>Fri, 05 Dec 2008 16:08:36 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>We arrived at Brown County State Park on a beautiful Sunday morning, the sun shining bright, bringing the fall colors to life with the leaves restless from the slight breeze that would occasionally pass. After finding a spot to park we each grabbed a backpack we had prepared the night before with all the essentials for an extended hike across a trail we had never trekked before. Natalie had also packed a small canvas bag to keep our bottle water chilled, along with some cheese she had sliced as one of our snacks for the outing. Her pack had all the other food items for the day along with a magazine she had packed in the event we would stop to take in the day. She knew I had packed some spray and ointment in case insects were a bother along with my MP3 player&hellip; and a few other items I had concealed from her when packing. We began our walk up a trail that showed no sign that other hikers had been through that morning, paying attention to all of the colors and sounds along the way, which reminded us of how fortunate we were to take in such beauty. I myself had left the path open for Natalie to lead so I could take in the beauty of her little body as we ventured up the trail. Natalie had always been a woman of exceptional beauty, although in her own mind she never confirmed my compliments as anything more ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Romantic/Nature-Hike_9122">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[The Birthday Gift]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Romantic/The-Birthday-Gift_9010</link>
<category>Straight:Romantic</category>
<pubDate>Thu, 06 Nov 2008 16:36:21 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>I awoke with a start.  There was something lurking in my sleepy mind about today.  I smiled.  Today was Steve&rsquo;s birthday.  I glanced over at him sleeping so peacefully next to me, his arm flung across my waist, our legs entwined.  I gingerly tried to disentangle myself without waking him, but as his hand gripped my waist, I knew my efforts were for naught.  He pulled me tight against his chest and lower body and growled into my ear.&ldquo;Where are you going?&rdquo;Inwardly I groaned as I felt his erection protruding into the small of my back.  Damnit! I couldn&rsquo;t give in to my desire for him; I needed to let those embers smoulder until this evening.  I playfully swatted at his hand and tried to remove it.  He scoffed and snaked his arm around my waist and pulled me on top of him, his rigid cock now nestled between my legs.&ldquo;Steve! Don&rsquo;t!&rdquo; I laughed.  &ldquo;I have things to do!&rdquo;&ldquo;Yes you do, right here,&rdquo; he replied, pulling my ass tighter against him. I sighed and turned my head, my lips lightly grazing his.&ldquo;Happy birthday babe.&rdquo;He slightly released his hold on me and I quickly rolled off him, and the bed and stood up.  He scowled at me.&ldquo;You would think that it being my birthday&hellip;&rdquo; This statement was enhanced by his hand, stroking his now throbbing cock, as he lay back on the bed.  I didn&rsquo;t realize that I was holding ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Romantic/The-Birthday-Gift_9010">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Drive Me Crazy]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Romantic/Drive-Me-Crazy_8929</link>
<category>Straight:Romantic</category>
<pubDate>Mon, 27 Oct 2008 14:32:25 -0400</pubDate>
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He slowly presses his lips against mine.I slowly put my hands on his shoulders, and he puts his arms around my back. <br />
He pulls away for a second, then kissesme again, his tongue in my mouth. Mine tries to copy his. He pulls away to quickly tell me he loves how innocent I am, before plunging his lips back on mine. <br />
He pulls away again, softly breathing on my ear, gently slipping my skirt up, and whispers seductively, "Show me what you did last night. Let me smell it again." <br />
I make a tiny whimpering sound, and he kisses my neck. I reach for his shirt and begin unbuttoning it. He lifts my shirt off, throws it behind him, then helps me take his shirt off, and tosses it behind him too. <br />
Next goes my skirt, which he drops when he sees I'm wearing a thong. His breath gets caught in his throat. <br />
As I shyly begin rubbing myself through my thong, he unzips his pants and pulls them down. I slide my finger down and begin slowly rubbing. Having someone watch me, even him, is uncomfortable. <br />
I think he knows, because he moves closer and smiles reassuringly atme. I rub faster. I do it the way I do alone. He even starts moaning and rubbing himself through his boxers. Just being able to have this effect on him brings me closer and closer, and soon I feel ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Romantic/Drive-Me-Crazy_8929">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Rita and I, need I say more?]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Romantic/Rita-and-I,-need-I-say-more_8895</link>
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<pubDate>Tue, 21 Oct 2008 15:30:16 -0400</pubDate>
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Being a volunteer at the zoo was to prove much more beneficial than I had ever imagined. I mean me, a retired widower, boredom setting in and all that growing older entails. I tell you, one can avoid all that! Working at the zoo meant no pay, it was voluntary, but I needed something, else I&rsquo;d go insane, it was good for the mind and matter - and more, too, as I will go on to enlighten you.<br />
What do they say about it never being too late?<br />
Well I met Rita too, who was also a zoo volunteer. She liked to do things on the computer in the voluntary room or hut as we called it. I would drop in from my gardening chores for coffee and biscuits and we would, you know, get talking - sometimes there were four or five of us to share our life stories if you like. But now and then, just me and Rita.<br />
Well to cut a along story short, she was a widow, lost her hubby two years ago and do you know what? I was falling for her. For a sixty-year-old she still had a certain attractiveness and pull about her. One day I decided, when we were alone, just she and I, I&rsquo;d ask her, you know - just be open like and go for it. In the most delicate way of course, didn&rsquo;t want to mess up. This could be a very ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Romantic/Rita-and-I,-need-I-say-more_8895">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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