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<title><![CDATA[A Very Naughty Girl]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Student_and_Teacher/A-Very-Naughty-Girl_2351</link>
<category>Straight:Student and Teacher</category>
<pubDate>Fri, 01 Sep 2006 13:21:28 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>The PE teacher had buzzed ahead telling me to expect you. She had not however, prepared me for exactly what I was to be punishing you.I could easily have lost my job for the punishment I chose for you. Christ, I really should lose my job for the punishment I chose for you.***There was a knock at the door&hellip;&ldquo;Come!&rdquo; I shouted.You stepped inside. You were still wearing your gym clothes&hellip;a tight, powder blue top, showing-off those incredible, juicy tits to perfection. Below&hellip;you were wearing a tiny gymslip, displaying far too much of your smooth, naked thighs and on your feet, a simple pair of white training shoes.God you looked good! You looked simply too good.It could be incredibly difficult being the head of the school at times, particularly when I had to punish naughty sixth form girls. Particularly when I had to punish naughty sixth form girls&hellip;like you. Yes you were 18. Yes you were a woman now, but I was your headmaster and, from the moment the thought entered my mind, I truly knew I was in the wrong.I could feel my cock twitching hard as I looked up at you standing still before me.I always had a philosophy of punishing my students in a way somehow related to the crime that they had committed, but perhaps in this case I should have forgotten about that, but, as you well know, for right or wrong, I did not.&ldquo;So young lady! What have you been up to this time?&rdquo; I asked.You ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Student_and_Teacher/A-Very-Naughty-Girl_2351">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Caroline]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Lusty_Liaisons/Caroline_998</link>
<category>Straight:Lusty Liaisons</category>
<pubDate>Tue, 28 Feb 2006 15:21:18 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>I had been &ldquo;in love&rdquo; with Caroline for as long as I could remember. Well, to be more precise, I began my crush on her during my adolescence. While hormones were raging and I was becoming aware of my sexuality, it was she that became the focus of my desire.Caroline was my best friend Peter Foster&rsquo;s mother. Pete and I had decided we would be best friends on our very first day at primary school, when we sat opposite each other and shared crayons. We have maintained that friendship right the way up to this very day.Caroline and Geoff, Pete&rsquo;s father, were young parents, and Pete was their only child, no doubt the unplanned product of a night of passion at university. They were both highly intelligent people and had obviously not let having a child while still studying spoil their careers. By the time Pete and I turned eighteen, a month apart from each other, Caroline was only thirty-seven and Geoff just thirty-eight.As the youngest child of four myself, my parents were old in my mind and going round to Pete&rsquo;s was always something to look forward to. There was always a lot of swearing going on and rude jokes being told. Pete and I would be allowed to stay up late and watch the kind of TV shows that kids weren&rsquo;t normally permitted to watch. It was, in a way, more like being looked after by an older brother and sister than a mum and dad.Caroline always had a ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Lusty_Liaisons/Caroline_998">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Snowfall]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/Snowfall_3906</link>
<category>Lesbian:First Time</category>
<pubDate>Tue, 06 Mar 2007 12:14:44 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>I hid her from everyone. Not even my husband knew; there wasno need. I'd given him all he'd asked from me: children, a nice home and the freedom to bang any woman who crossed his path. I only askedfor discretion and a roof over my head. My children wanted for nothing except two parents who respected one another.<br />
But I had her, and even now,almost two decadeslater, our desire for one another never lessened. She can make me wet with a flick of her tongue on her lips, her eyes hooded and smoky gray. I know what she's thinking, and it's the same thing I think about when I rub myself in the shower: our first time together. It was the day she seduced me and introduceda beautifulworld into mine: the delicious, secret world of another woman's body.<br />
We were merely neighbors at first. Waves over the fence, a "Hi" when we passed in the market, a smile when we saw each other at parties. That changed the day of the blizzard.<br />
My children were at their grandparents for the weekend. My husband was supposedly at his office, but I knew better. I was sure he was ramming some pretty, young thing in a motel somewhere. The snow had started falling. Four to six inches, the weatherman said. Within a few hours of the start, I knew it was going to be much, much more. I could barely see my car, and the pinetrees in front of the house were now ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/Snowfall_3906">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[A Gang of Friends]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Orgies_and_Gangbangs/A-Gang-of-Friends_1295</link>
<category>Straight:Orgies and Gangbangs</category>
<pubDate>Wed, 19 Apr 2006 11:52:09 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>Alice Jones arrived at the swanky club to meet her husband, Colin, for dinner.He had planned a special dinner for the two of them at the private downtown club known for its fine dining.But his work ran late, so Alice had to go on her own and he would meet her as soon as he could.She knew this would be a special evening because he left her instructions on exactly how to prepare and what to wear.One of those directions was to leave the panties at home and wear the crotchless pantyhose!The slinky red dress was one of his favorites and her hair was worn long and flowing, just like he liked it.She&rsquo;d been more than a little excited all evening thinking about screwing her husband after a romantic dinner and a couple of drinks.Did &ldquo;screwing&rdquo; and &ldquo;romantic&rdquo; belong in the same thought?She decided it did.<br />
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The maitre d greeted her upon arrival and asked if she was Mrs. Jones.She was led to a curtained booth, and her favorite drink arrived without even ordering.Very fancy stuff, this!Colin must have planned everything for the night.She looked around the room and found the dark paneling and heavy draperies lovely.There was an air of richness and age that permeated the room.The restaurant served several other couples and some businessmen, and a rather handsome man stood alone at the bar.He had glanced her direction often enough to make her sit up straight and try to look sexy &ndash; you know, suck your tummy in, ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Orgies_and_Gangbangs/A-Gang-of-Friends_1295">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[A Boating Trip with My Sister-in-Law]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/True_Stories/A-Boating-Trip-with-My-SisterinLaw_2219</link>
<category>Straight:True Stories</category>
<pubDate>Tue, 22 Aug 2006 11:22:02 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>My life seems to be so mixed up but so much more exciting since my sister-in-law, Jo, allowed me to fuck her for the first time since she married my wife&rsquo;s brother 12 years ago and has the honour of being the first woman I&rsquo;ve fucked since marrying my wife 27 years ago. <br />
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I know some of you will think the worst of me and my sister-in-law and I&rsquo;m sorry if you do as we don&rsquo;t want anyone to get hurt. This account is a little long but when you&rsquo;re 46 and start fucking a younger woman of 31 you want to remember every last detail. <br />
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Jo is 31, 5&rsquo;9&rdquo; with a typical hourglass figure that looks good in anything. She has lovely tits with superb nipples and is shaven with lovely long, long legs. Jo&rsquo;s always been a shy girl and has had little confidence until recently. I must explain that I am happily married to my wonderful wife of 27 years and I&rsquo;m a typical English bloke who&rsquo;s starting to go bald!<br />
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I have always, always looked at Jo and fantasised about fucking her or at least getting her to give me a blow job but hadn&rsquo;t dared to take things further than fantasising in my own pervy mind. Do all middle aged guys think like me? I am, after all, 46 years old. <br />
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Over the years I have seen a few glimpses of her tits and on one famous occasion when ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/True_Stories/A-Boating-Trip-with-My-SisterinLaw_2219">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Best Friend's Sister]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/Best-Friends-Sister_506</link>
<category>Lesbian:First Time</category>
<pubDate>Thu, 10 Nov 2005 10:07:08 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/> It happened one day whenI was at my best friends house for a sleep over. Her mom and dad were gone for the weekend, so it was just me, her and her older sister.<br />
 We were at the mallin the morningand thenwent to her house for a dip in the pool. Wehad only been swimming for a little whilewhen Jill was called in to work. She was bulbed but said that her sister would entertain me while she was gone. I always thought that Jill's sister Stacywas cute but i had never been with a girl so it just didn't seem right to think like that. We were swimming and just playing around a little bit when we got out to lay in the sun for a little while. Stacy had on this hot little bikini that just covered her tits; her nipples were hard and really sticking out. She was so damn hot.<br />
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 "Can I get you something to drink?"Stacy asked me<br />
 "Sure," I said, " what do you have?"<br />
"Water, milk, beer, juice or i can mix us up something" she said.<br />
"How about a rum and coke?" I said.<br />
<br />
 So Stacy went in and made us some drinks. We sat around talking and drinking forabout an hour or so, I was getting a little buzzed after 4 drinks. Iwas gettingsunburned sowe went in the house.<br />
Stacy asked if she couldput something on my back to help it out. "Sure." I said. ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/Best-Friends-Sister_506">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Housewife Has a New Hobby]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Infidelity/Housewife-Has-a-New-Hobby_1445</link>
<category>Straight:Infidelity</category>
<pubDate>Thu, 11 May 2006 15:56:27 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>My name is Suzie and I&rsquo;m a housewife. I wanted to tell you about a truly memorable day that has started a new hobby for me. Finding things around the house that need fixing. When I&rsquo;ve been desperate I&rsquo;ve even broken a few things just so they could be fixed. Let me tell you why this is so much fun!!!!<br />
It all started when my husband was off early one morning on a business trip for a week. I had been really horny the night before and had tried to interest him in giving me a good fuck before he left. But he had been too tired the poor baby. That really pissed me off. I had to spend twenty minutes with my favorite dildo that morning just to put myself in a good mood. As I was getting dressed I caught sight of myself in the mirror. I thought I looked pretty good, my 5&rsquo;5 length was still lean and trim. At 36 my large 42DD tits were still perky, and only need minimal support, my long naturally blonde hair fell in waves over my shoulders, and my shaved pussy looked awesome. Well on with the day. <br />
I had been putting it off long enough. I had to get through the huge pile of laundry that was backing up in the laundry room. Halfway into the second load of clothes the washing machine broke down, leaking water everywhere. Oh great the cap to a wonderful day. Little did I ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Infidelity/Housewife-Has-a-New-Hobby_1445">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Family Picnic]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Masturbation/Family-Picnic_1635</link>
<category>Straight:Masturbation</category>
<pubDate>Thu, 01 Jun 2006 16:36:57 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>It&rsquo;s a beautiful sunny day, and I&rsquo;m stuck going to a family picnic. I prayed all week it would rain just enough to cancel this event. No such luck. My family feels the need to gather once a year for an entire weekend. There are so many people there, it takes one day of introduction and I can never remember them anyway. I do have a few cool cousins that are great to hang with, if they show up. I even have a couple that make for some really nice eye candy. <br />
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If I must go, I have every intention of having a good time. I fill my big cooler with every alcoholic beverage I might want, and then some. I throw on a summer dress and head on my way. <br />
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I arrive at the picnic sight and say my usual hellos to whoever is already there. I grab a beer and sit my ass down in the sunniest spot I can find. Most people don&rsquo;t care for the heat so I know they won&rsquo;t bother me long if they come over to chat. It&rsquo;s very warm and the sensation of the sweat trickling down between my breasts to my stomach is turning me on. I feel the familiar tingle between my legs. I can&rsquo;t get my mind off my wet, aching pussy. I look around and notice a path into the woods. I grab my beer and head for the woods for a little private self-pleasuring. ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Masturbation/Family-Picnic_1635">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Time with Teacher]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Student_and_Teacher/Time-with-Teacher_2893</link>
<category>Straight:Student and Teacher</category>
<pubDate>Mon, 06 Nov 2006 16:09:52 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>"Is anyone in here good with computers?"   I looked up from the thick World History book, suddenly interested when Ms. Davis had said something about computers.   "Anybody?" she asked again.   I hesitated a little, but raised my hand timidly. She looked directly at me. "You are, Seth? I'm taking a web design class this semester and I have no idea what I'm doing. I mean, I've barely even touched a computer. Are you busy after school? Would you mind staying here and helping me study?"   How could I resist? Ms. Davis was a beautiful young woman, no more than 25 years old. Her soft young face was framed by a shock of lovely light brown hair; her almond-colored eyes were big and innocent. I had often found myself sizing up her body, my eyes moving voraciously up and down her petite figure. She often wore soft-colored sweaters that showed off her round, full breasts. She wore at least a C cup &ndash; quite large for a woman of her size; she was about 5'5 and probably weighed no more than 115 pounds. I had instantly taken a liking to her when I began taking her World History class. She was a calm, humorous person &ndash; unlikely traits for a teacher.   So when she asked me to help her study, I couldn't say no. She seemed like such a nice person, and was quite attractive as well &ndash; getting to know her ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Student_and_Teacher/Time-with-Teacher_2893">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Roses are Red, Your Balls Are Blue]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Valentines_Day/Roses-are-Red,-Your-Balls-Are-Blue_3715</link>
<category>Contest Submissions:Valentine's Day</category>
<pubDate>Thu, 08 Feb 2007 08:46:39 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>I returned to the on-campus apartment I shared with three other girls about three in the afternoon on Friday. The &ldquo;Circumcision and Jewish Identity&rdquo; exam had been a bitch. I drew a total blank on the question about Hasmonean innovations. I threw my book bag on the floor in the living room and went into the kitchen and made a float with Dekuyper Old Tavern root beer schnapps, chocolate chip ice cream, and plenty of ice. Collapsing on the couch, I drained it as I contemplated what I would do this weekend. I needed to unwind from a very tough week of classes. Soon I got up and went into the bedroom I shared with Kimberly. On the floor there sat one of my other roommates, Ashley, in nothing but panties. She rummaged through the bottom of my closet.&ldquo;Ashley, what are you looking for?&rdquo;She held up my Carlos Santana rainbow heels. &ldquo;These.&rdquo; And then she held my Marc Jacobs yellow patent leather kitten-heel pumps. &ldquo;And these.&rdquo; Next the Constanca Basto whipstitch suede and leather pumps with buckles. &ldquo;I remember when you lost one of these at a party and one of those frat rats came back with it the next day and said he was looking for Cinderella. When I looked confused he added, &lsquo;The redhead who did the strip tease,&rsquo; and then I knew who he meant.&rdquo; &ldquo;Hey, you have more shoes than I do, Imelda,&rdquo; I joked.&ldquo;Yes, that I do, Sarah. But Kevin has seen them all before. He ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Contest_Submissions/Valentines_Day/Roses-are-Red,-Your-Balls-Are-Blue_3715">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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