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<title><![CDATA[Kate's sex stories with illustration!]]></title>
<link>http://groupsexstory.wordpress.com/?p=5</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 12 Oct 2008 02:57:23 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>cardisonm</dc:creator>
<guid>http://groupsexstory.wordpress.com/2008/10/12/kates-sex-stories-with-illustration/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Kate had undressed only one short hour ago, and already she needed a break. She waited until the man]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Kate had undressed only one short hour ago, and already she needed a break. She waited until the man kneeling behind her spurted his thick cum into her cunt and pulled out. Several other men and women were in various other positions around the room, sucking or fucking each other. Kate stood, and felt the slippery wetness of sweat and sperm run down her body.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Cock eyed..... ]]></title>
<link>http://bedshoediaries.wordpress.com/?p=144</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 10 Oct 2008 14:42:13 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>mystyletto</dc:creator>
<guid>http://bedshoediaries.wordpress.com/2008/10/10/cock-eyed/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[DICK or COCK or&#8230;?
What does it for you? What gets those juices flowing? Asked around and it se]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>DICK or COCK or...?</p>
<p>What does it for you? What gets those juices flowing? Asked around and it seems really like personal taste.Alot of my friends like cock, and if you've been reading my blog, you'll know I have a great affinity for COCK..the word as well.. some of my friends (men and women) prefer Dick..</p>
[caption id="attachment_145" align="alignright" width="185" caption="I love a good cock-up"]<a href="http://bedshoediaries.files.wordpress.com/2008/10/s63017292.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-145" title="s63017292" src="http://bedshoediaries.wordpress.com/files/2008/10/s63017292.jpg?w=185" alt="I love a good cock-up" width="185" height="300" /></a>[/caption]
<p> </p>
<p>So do I go against my inner cravings and write a Private Dick story?</p>
<p> ' Dick Racy and the quest for the landing strip '</p>
<p> 'Dick Fucknall and Simply Head'....I could go on..</p>
<p>The word just doesn't do it for me. Yes I know a cock is also a male chicken, and I should really do research into how we got to this place where we get wet wanting a thick hard cock to fill our pussies,but then where do I stop? Junk, lunchbox, tool,member...pork sword (yes really).. Those are just a few drops in a seemingly endless ocean of names dedicated to the His  Holiness the Penis.</p>
<p>So why cock for me?</p>
<p>Cos it sounds full and thick with that 'o' sound and that double 'k' sound that hugs it sits at the back of throat much like I love it to..Does that mean maybe I like sucking cock more than a Dick Lady? I don't know, but it does mean when I'm talking to my man, I can't say it wihout getting turned on, and I can't say it wihout sounding like I 'want the cock, need the cock, must have the cock' as he always points out.  </p>
<p>Throbbing hard COCK works for me everytime..</p>
<p>What works for you?</p>
<p>xxx </p>
<p>m</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Mirror mirror on the wall...]]></title>
<link>http://bedshoediaries.wordpress.com/?p=134</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 09 Oct 2008 14:30:57 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>mystyletto</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[“Really?” the woman in the turquoise Tinkerbell dress said, trying desperately to hang on to eve]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“Really?” the woman in the turquoise Tinkerbell dress said, trying desperately to hang on to every word Dominic said. That it could even be called a dress amused Roxy, as the woman kept pulling it up to prevent her breasts from spilling out. Roxy looked down at the woman’s hemline.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span> </span></p>
[caption id="attachment_138" align="alignleft" width="225" caption="Get my Roxy off..."]<a href="http://bedshoediaries.files.wordpress.com/2008/10/s63016552.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-138" title="s63016552" src="http://bedshoediaries.wordpress.com/files/2008/10/s63016552.jpg?w=225" alt="Get my Roxy off..." width="225" height="300" /></a>[/caption]
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“If she continues doing that, we’ll all know wether or not she shaves.” Brandy whispered in Roxy’s ears. Roxy burst out laughing, and Dominic smiled at her, as if they were sharing a private joke. He hadn’t stopped staring at her since she walked into the room, and had by the looks of it been trying to weave his way toward her.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“He hasn’t taken his eyes off you, sexpot! And he hasn’t stopped asking about you since the housewarming.” Brandy nudged her friend.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“Must be a big Snow White fan."</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>"Well, your costume is hardly the traditional fairytale type." Brandy said, looking at Roxy's cleavage.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>"Yeah, he probably isn't the traditional type.” Roxy said as she remembered the kiss she planted on his lips in the kitchen. ”It’s my shoes.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“In those, babe, I’d fuck you.” </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>Roxy laughed again.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span> “Careful what you say honey, we might just take you up on that.” Monica said, overhearing the conversation.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span><span> </span>Brandy smiled and held her boy friend’s hand a bit tighter. Roxy smiled “Scaredy cat!” </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>Brandy shrugged. “Whatever! Anyway, he’s looking at you, not the shoes, and you weren’t wearing them last week. We gotta go babe, but it’s been fun. Find out if he’s man enough for you. Like I said, yummy! ”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>Brandy hugged her and left the Fairyland party. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“I’m gonna go get a drink. Catch up now.” Monica said as she walked to the bar.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“Miss Jezel, or should I say Snow White? I’m going to play the damsel in distress and ask you to please save me from the clutches of the Eve witch.” Roxy turned around and saw Dominic looking at her, and he subtly indicated that Tinkerbell was searching the room most desperately, for him.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>Roxy hooked him in.” Well, aren’t you fortunate that I have an appetite for damsels, in distress.” Dominic walked with her to the ruby room, eyes widened in surprise.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“Oh, you prefer damsels to knights in shining armour?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span><span>"I don't see why I have to choose. When you mix them all together, it makes for a divine cocktail.” Dominic had a huge Cheshire cat grin across his face.</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“I see you approve. Had few similar cocktails?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“Can’t say I have had the pleasure yet. Yet.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“Well, that'll have to change.” <span> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>The ruby room was a music room with an old upright piano, a grand piano and a Harp in the far corner. The wooden floor was met with ruby velvet walls and thick curtains hanging by the giant bay windows. The window seats were backless reconditioned wooden benches. The room was deserted, and Roxy heard the music fade as Dominic closed the door behind her. <span> </span><span> </span><span>  </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span><span> </span>“Now about that kiss.” He said, coming up behind her, and kissing her neck.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“You want to waste time talking about a kiss, or do you want to fuck me?” Dominic, didn’t need a second invitation, and as he pressed up behind her she could feel the hard bulge in his pants.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“I’ve been wanting to fuck you the whole night, hell, I’ve been wanting to fuck you the whole week.” Dominc said, as he massaged her breasts from behind, and <span> ran his</span> his tongue along the nape of her neck. “You’re so fucking sexy, Roxy.” He turned her around and kissed her, wrapped her legs around him so she could feel his cock pressed against her.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“Perhaps I should lock the door.” </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“No, I like it that way. And don’t touch the curtains.” She said.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“Hmmm, tiger.” He pulled Roxy with him to the upright piano. She sat down to remove her shoes, and he moved her hand away.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“Those heels stay. They’re meant for fucking, not walking.” Roxy smiled.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“You and I are gonna get along perfectly.” He knelt down infront of her, pushed her dress up to her waist, ran his tongue on her black stockings, spread her legs apart, and pulled her towards him. He pushed her panties aside.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“Ah, your pussy is so wet.” He leaned forward and flicked her lips with his tongue before he thrust it deep inside and started sucking her pussy. Roxy leaned back on the open paino, hitting the keys with her arms as he tongue-fucked her. He moved his face while he sucked her, his slight stubble rubbed against the inside of her pussy lips.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“That feels so fucking awesome.” She moaned.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span>Scratching all the right wet places…Fuck! <span> <span style="font-style:normal;"><em><span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span></span></em></span></span></span></em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span><span><span style="font-style:normal;"><em><span><span>S<span style="font-style:normal;">he looked up to ceiling and for the first time noticed it was mirrored. She watched his head move between her legs.Roxy laughed.</span></span></span></em></span></span></span></em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span><span><span><span>"What's the joke?" He asked.</span></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span><span><span><span>" The ceiling, my costume, it's fucking mirror mirror on the wall!" </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span></span><span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>She closed her eyes, and heard him unzip his pants. He had one hand on her feet, and rubbed his cock against the smooth patent top of her stilettos, all the time sucking her. She heard him groan with pleasure.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span><em>I was right about the shoes! </em></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span><em></em> Dominic lifted her from the chair, carried her to grand piano, and set the top down. He put her down on the top and climbed up.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“Is this going to hold us?” Roxy laughed.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“I don’t give a fuck. I want to fuck you right here.” He pulled her under him, kissed her wildly, and pushed her legs aside. He rubbed the smooth tip of his hard cock against her wet lips making her drip with lust, before he thrust his whole cock deep inside her, fucking her.<span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span><span> </span>The door opened, and startled, Dominic stopped, trying to zip up his pants.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“Relax honey, it’s cocktail time.” Roxy said and jumped off the piano as Monica entered the room , and closed the door behind her. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“This is your damsel? Let’s see, if you’re Snow White then the lady must be Rose Red?” Dominc said.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>Monica grinned, starting to get undressed. “Funny how they only figure that when I’m joined to Snow White.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“Joined, “Roxy said putting her arm around Monica. “I like that.” She said as she kissed her and ran her hands down to Monica’s voluptuous breasts. Monica reached down and rubbed her fingers against Roxy’s shaven pussy, pushing their bodies closer together. Dominic watched them, and rubbed his swollen cock. They made their way to the window, Monica's back faced the window and Roxy knelt infront of her ,spread her legs and sucked her hairy pussy as she held on to Monica's ass. Dominic moved to the bench by the window, watching them. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>Roxy pushed Dominic down on the hard wooden bench while Monica fingered herself. Roxy then stood over Dominic, legs astride the bench, and sat down on him, her pussy sinking on to his throbbing cock. They both started breathing heavier, and Monica moaned.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“Come baby.” Roxy said to her.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>Monica climbed over Dominic, her back to Roxy, and sat her dripping pussy down on his open mouth. Roxy fucked his thick cock faster and harder, and it made Dominic tongue-fuck Monica even deeper and faster. From behind, Roxy rubbed her sticky hands on Monica’s huge breasts, and down to her round ass. She rubbed a finger at the opening, gently pushed it in the tight hole. Monica moaned and fucked back on to Dominic’s mouth her whole body bucked as she came. She stood up and moved to lie on her stomach, behind them on the bench. Roxy moved her feet up, next to Dominic's face, and he turned his head to lick her stockinged feet. Monica rested her hands on Dominic’s legs, as she rolled her tongue on his balls and up to Roxy’s ass in one motion. They both started to fuck more frantically, and by the seventh flick of her tongue, they both came. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>When they were all breathing normally again, Dominic said:</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“You know, I don’t think I really knew this fairytale.”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“Yeah? I’m sure you know it pretty well now.” Roxy said, winking at him. <span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><a href="http://fairytales.suite101.com/article.cfm/grimms_snow_white_and_rose_red">http://fairytales.suite101.com/article.cfm/grimms_snow_white_and_rose_red</a></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><a href="http://forum.quoteland.com/1/OpenTopic?a=tpc&#38;s=586192041&#38;f=7771982046&#38;m=2561038241">http://forum.quoteland.com/1/OpenTopic?a=tpc&#38;s=586192041&#38;f=7771982046&#38;m=2561038241</a></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">adult snow white and rose red tales</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span> <a href="http://www.roxyjezelclub.com/main.php?s=11&#38;p=1&#38;w=100491&#38;t=0">http://www.roxyjezelclub.com/main.php?s=11&#38;p=1&#38;w=100491&#38;t=0</a></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Roxy Jezel, porn star </p>
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<title><![CDATA[Twist in the Tale]]></title>
<link>http://bedshoediaries.wordpress.com/?p=102</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 07 Oct 2008 11:39:34 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>mystyletto</dc:creator>
<guid>http://bedshoediaries.wordpress.com/2008/10/07/twist-in-the-tale/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[The day was going to be a long, sweltering one. Temperatures expected to reach 40ºC and all Kitty]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal"><span>The day was going to be a long, sweltering one. Temperatures expected to reach 40ºC and all Kitty’s friends were out of town or working. She decided to pack a picnic and spend the morning on the beach. Stacy was still sleeping after working a late shift.<span>  </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span>Hey S,</span></em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span><span> </span>Spending the morning at the beach. Will be back in time for our movie.</span></em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span><span> </span>xxK” </span></em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span> </span></p>
[caption id="attachment_103" align="alignleft" width="232" caption="Hello Kitty"]<a href="http://bedshoediaries.files.wordpress.com/2008/10/s6301705.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-103" title="s6301705" src="http://bedshoediaries.wordpress.com/files/2008/10/s6301705.jpg?w=232" alt="Hello Kitty" width="232" height="300" /></a>[/caption]
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span>The beach was still deserted when Kitty arrived, and she smiled, laying down her towel and setting up an umbrella. The sand was warm and soft between her toes, and the sun shone on her polished toes, making the deep ‘vixen’ red paint on her toenails, shimmer in the light. She relaxed for a few minutes under the umbrella, but the scent of sunblock and sun-warmed skin convinced Kitty she needed to be in the water. She adjusted the string of her white bikini top, looked around self-consciously before she skipped like a little girl to the shore.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>The foamy spray splashed against her legs as she ran full tilt into the ocean. The water was<span>  </span>cool on her skin, and Kitty closed her eyes, taking it all in. She floated, allowing the steady tide to take her in, basking in the sun on her face and the cool water over her skin. Kitty didn't see the giant wave froming behind her, and it came crashing and pulled her deeper into the sea. Kitty was overwhelmed and  tried to shout, but swallowed water as the tide pulled her in.As she kicked and struggled, in an attempt to find ground beaneath her, she felt strong arms encircle her waist. She was pulled out of the water to a smooth rock which seemed much further away when she was gasping for air. The world around her was silent and tilted and swayed every time she blinked. Kitty tried to hold her hand to head to steady her view, but she couldn’t lift a limb. The strong arms lifted her, and cradled in his arms, she saw her rescuer.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span> The world suddenly stopped spinning, and her view was filled with his face. She couldn’t discern his facial details, as the sun was behind him. He cast a shadow over her, and she could see the drops of water on his neck, where the sun had baked his skin a deep olive. He turned and she could see half of his face. He was beautifully tanned and gorgeous. Jet-black wavy hair with ridiculously long eyelashes and velvety brown eyes. He caught her watching him, looked down at her and smiled. He had a cleft in his chin. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span>Oh my God, look at those lips, that smile and that hair. Like some damn sea god or something. Fuck, I’m so turned on right now!</span></em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>Kitty shook head as if to force some sense into it.<em><span>  </span></em></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span>This is absurd! The last time I felt like this was when the Backstreet Boys were still boys. Like a star-struck teenager. Get a hold of yourself , girl!<span>  </span><span> </span><span>   </span><span>  </span></span></em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span> </span></em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>Kitty felt her world moving again, and the light seemed to slowly fade, like a flame melting into the last bit of candlewax. She could see her<span>  </span>Sea God frowning and saying something, though she couldn’t make out what it was.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span><em>Is it even English?</em> Were her last thoughts before she closed her eyes.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>She felt the softest warmest lips covering hers when she lazily opened her eyes again. It was her Sea God and he was about to move away from her, when she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him back against her, kissing him urgently. His tongue was warm inside her mouth, and she arched her body against his, moving her hands down his back. There was something very soft under her, probably a towel. She moved her hands further down his body, still feeling only naked skin.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span><em>Probably his towel?</em></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>Kitty moaned when she realised he wasn’t wearing a stitch of clothing. His skin, hot from the sun, heated her<span>  </span>body, and she could feel his lust match hers. His cock felt thick and hot against her wet bikini as it pushed into the wet materail. His kisses intensified, and he reached down to her bikini, pulling it to the side, and rubbed her pussy with his fingers. Kitty gasped and moved her fingers down to his crotch, feeling for the smooth hard cock, and rubbed her fingers on the tip. She put a finger in her mouth, wetting it, and moved it down to his cock again.He groaned<span>  </span>and turned her around so she was lying on her stomach. He ran his tongue all along her shoulders, back, and up to the nape of her neck, and sent waves of ecstasy from her head to her toes. The butterfly kisses on her skin drove her crazy, as she writhed underneath him, and pressed her body against his. He moved down her body , spread her legs, and kissed her pussy, as delicately as he’s kissed the rest of her body, while he occasionally pushed his tongue inside her.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span><em>Fuck, I need that cock inside me right now..</em></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>As though he’d read her though, he stopped and moved his body over hers. He ripped off her bikini, and thrust his huge hard cock into her tight wet pussy. Kitty moaned even louder as he fucked her from behind. She felt her pussy getting wetter with every thrust of his cock </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span><em>If this is a dream, I’m so not waking up right now.</em><span><em>   </em></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span><span> </span>He rubbed her breasts as his thrusts became more urgent, and Kitty leaned back to kiss him. She reached down between her sticky legs to gently<span>  </span>massage his balls. His breathing became more rapid and he came inside her. She closed her eyes feeling her pussy squeeze his cock and moaned as she came with his cock still hard inside her. Exhausted, Kitty flopped down on the towel, and fell asleep.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> </p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>                             **************************************************************</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> </p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>She felt something cold and wet against her feet, Kitty opened her eyes. She looked up to see a Labrador puppy licking her toes.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“You like the colour too?” Kitty sat up and looked around her. She was lying on her towel, under the shade of her umbrella. The ocean was calm with no sign of a recent epic wave. No sign of anything, except...</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span><em>What's that shimmering in the distance? A tail? A very big tail for-</em></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>Her mobile phone rang.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“Hey Stace.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“Hey babe, what time you coming home? You okay? Sound a bit out of it.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>“Just getting a bit..hot…” Kitty smiled, getting up. "I’m gonna leave now. What movie did you get?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Kitty frowned.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I<em>f I've been sleeping on the beach the whole morning then why is my towel wet?</em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>  </span>“Thought I’d get a classic for us,"Stacy's voice interrupted her thoughts. " A real girly movie. The little mermaid.”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">"I  should've guessed."</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> </p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kitty_Yung">http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kitty_Yung</a></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">kitty yung, porn star </p>
<p class="MsoNormal">did you know kitty yung had inverted nipples and eventually decided to have breast implants to change it...along with changing the shape of her eyes at the same time.Wonder if she got a discount?</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> </p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K4b7o4CJDdw">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K4b7o4CJDdw</a></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Naughty Little Mermaid</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span><span> </span><span> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span><span> </span><span> </span></span></em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span><span>     </span></span></p>
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<link>http://bedshoediaries.wordpress.com/?p=95</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 06 Oct 2008 09:52:18 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>mystyletto</dc:creator>
<guid>http://bedshoediaries.wordpress.com/2008/10/06/whats-your-flavour/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[So I&#8217;ve had an interesting weekend filled with interesting conversations, some of which lead t]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So I've had an interesting weekend filled with interesting conversations, some of which lead to me to think of wonderful bed shoe diary fantasies...and then I thought :</p>
<p><strong>WHAT'S YOUR SEXUAL FANTASY/IES?</strong></p>
<p>Sex with a total stranger? Menage a trois? Tie me up? Tie me down? ...I'm curious.</p>
[caption id="attachment_98" align="alignright" width="185" caption="The Naked Truth"]<a href="http://bedshoediaries.files.wordpress.com/2008/10/s63017291.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-98" title="s63017291" src="http://bedshoediaries.wordpress.com/files/2008/10/s63017291.jpg?w=185" alt="The Naked Truth" width="185" height="300" /></a>[/caption]
<p> </p>
<p> </p>
<p>If you'd like, I'll write the first sentence...</p>
<p>As she got undressed she knew she was being watched.... </p>
<p>All I need from you is:</p>
<p>Character/s</p>
<p>situation</p>
<p>throw it in a comment, and let's see what we can come up with.....let your imagination run away with you...take you to a dark place and fuck you like there's no tomorrow...Please.</p>
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<p>(Oh, feel free to add  a pic of your favourite shoes to the list.)</p>
<p>  xxx</p>
<p>me</p>
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<pubDate>Fri, 03 Oct 2008 08:24:25 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>mystyletto</dc:creator>
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It actually was a dark and stormy night when the lights went out.
“Damn it!” Sky cursed as sh]]></description>
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<p class="MsoNormal">It actually was a dark and stormy night when the lights went out.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Damn it!” Sky cursed as she almost tripped over the book lying on the floor.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em>Typical that the lights would go out on a night like this, what’s keeping Marc anyway?</em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Sky was upstairs in her room, in an empty house. She was house-sitting for her friend who’d gone to New York for God knows how long, and she had the place all to herself.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em>Jeez, the house is pretty creepy in the dark</em>.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">They normally had a couple of paraffin lamps in storage, but Sky had no idea where Sonia put them, she was always moving things around.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em>Candles, you’d think she’d be sensible enough to keep candles in the damn house!</em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Sky could hear herself think. She went downstairs to fumble around the kitchen, depending on the light from her mobile phone, but found nothing but a gas-lighter and a key-ring torch. Fortunately she’d lit the gas-fire downstairs, before the black-out. Marc hooted as he parked his car.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em>Thank God!</em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span> </span>Sky jumped as another crack of lightning illuminated the house. She ran to the door.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Shit! Shit! Shit!”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“What’s wrong, gorgeous? Broke a nail?”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Ha very funny, I can’t let you in.”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Hey, I know you don’t like me looking at redheads, but really, is this necessary?”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Marc!” Sky said, annoyed.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Sorry, what’s wrong?” Marc said as another bolt of lightning hit.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Marc, maybe you should go. I can’t open and it’s not safe out there.”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Are you insane? I’m not leaving till I get fucked…”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“If you stand out there any longer, you most definitely will.”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Oh who’s the joker now? Why can’t you let me in?”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“I can’t open the damn door. I can only open it with a security code, Sonia’s damn high-tech crap. And now the blackout’s fucked things up!” Sky leaned against the door groaning. The world was a bit calmer outside.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Hey, at least it’s stopped raining. What are you wearing?”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Marc…” Sky laughed.” I’m wearing the red dress you bought me.”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Rowr…but you know what I mean…you’re wearing those silvery heels that you wore the other night when I fucked you senseless?”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Yes, but there’s nothing you can do about it now.”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“There is…I want you so badly baby… What you wearing under the dress?”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Who said I’m wearing anything?” Sky said, as she began to feel a familiar tingling between her legs. She moved her hands down her dress, felt her own heat under her hands, burn through the silky material.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Baby, I want to push you up against this door, pull your dress aside, and taste your pussy. Hmmm…”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Oh Marc, you’re crazy!” Sky was rubbing her clit, her dress starting to get sticky between her fingers.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“I love the way you taste. I’d lick you till you come.”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Fuck!”<span>  </span><span>   </span><span> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> </p>
[caption id="attachment_89" align="alignleft" width="336" caption="Sky&#39;s the limit, Miss Lopez."]<a href="http://bedshoediaries.files.wordpress.com/2008/10/shoesmal.jpg"><img class="size-full wp-image-89" title="shoesmal" src="http://bedshoediaries.wordpress.com/files/2008/10/shoesmal.jpg" alt="Sky's the limit, Miss Lopez." width="336" height="448" /></a>[/caption]
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<p> </p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> </p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> </p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Well can’t I come in through a window?”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“All the windows have bars. Oh! Wait, my bedroom window! Of course!”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Sky ran upstairs.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> </p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span> </span><em>How is he going to get up though?</em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">She opened her window and shouted down to Marc.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“How you going to get up?”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Eh, fuck, I dunno, Rapunzel Rapunzel let down your hair?” Marc shrugged his shoulders.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“You should apply for court jester.”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“They can’t afford me.”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Actually, would you believe it if I told you I have three sheets that have just come out of the wash? Think it’ll work?”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Marc laughed. “Sky's the limit, Miss Lopez.”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Sky scowled at Marc and knew even though he couldn’t see her, he knew she was scowling.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“That face is gonna freeze like that!” Marc shouted. <span> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em>Yeah, but you’ll still want to fuck me.</em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Sky tied the sheets together as tightly as she could, tied it to the leg of the bed and lower it down to Marc.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span> </span>This better work, to save my face…and my libido!</em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Marc slowly climbed up the ‘rope’, and it took two tentative minutes before Sky was pulling him up over the window sill. He tumbled into the room, falling on top of Sky as he landed.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> </p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“It worked!” Sky laughed. “See! It worked.”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Marc moved his hands over her body. “Yeah, I can see that it worked.” He kissed Sky, running his hands through her hair. She could feel how hard he was as he pressed <span> </span>into her pussy. “I have a surprise for you.”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“I can feel your surprise. Not surprising.”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Marc grinned at Sky, and removed candles and a lighter from his pants.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Let’s go down-“</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“ Yeah sexy!”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“No,” Sky laughed “I mean downstairs. The gas-fire is burning, and we can light some of these. ”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“I can’t wait that long to get into you.” Marc whispered. Sky crawled out from under him, and got up to move out of the room. He followed her out of the room, kissing her all over, tearing off his clothes as he made his way downstairs.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">When they reached the bottom floor, he ripped off Sky’s dress.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“You’re ruining it!” Sky said.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Then I’ll just have to buy another one, won’t I? You look so sexy in it I have to get you out of it.” He turned her around so her back was against his chest, and rubbed his cock against her ass. He parted her legs and rubbed his hard throbbing cock against her pussy lips, and Sky felt her pussy get sticky and wet with each movement.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> </p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Oh Marc, I want to feel your cock inside me.”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span> </span>He paused for a few seconds, and then thrust his thick cock deep into her tight, hot pussy. He wrapped his arms around her and moved his hand to her pussy, Rubbing her clit with his finger.<span>  </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Marc picked her up and carried her to the fireplace, set her down on the rug.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“No, leave them on.I like fucking you like that.” He said, stopping her from removing her stilettos and her sheer black stockings. <span> </span>He didn’t take his eyes off her, cock pulsing in his hand as he lit all the candles, except one.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“And what did that one do to you?”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> </p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“More like what are you going to do with this one?” He held it by the fire briefly, and handed it to Sky. “Pretend it’s my cock.”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Sky took the candle, and rubbed it against her clit, and gasped. It was hot against her hot wet skin. The part where the candle heated up had just started to drip, before cooling, and the sensation of the wax ridges rubbing inside her pussy lips was exquisite.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em>It feels so fucking good. </em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Marc sat opposite her, and watched her as she fucked herself with the candle. Sky turned and rested her head on Marc’s lap and he leaned over, rubbing her nipples. Sky leaned further back and flicked her tongue on his balls. Marc shuddered and groaned with pleasure, and sucked her nipples while she moved her tongue to his swollen cock. She wrapped her mouth around the shaft of his cock and rolled her tongue around while she sucked him. Sky’s sucking became more urgent as she started to orgasm, Marc turned her around lifted her up. He lowered her onto to his throbbing cock as she came.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> </p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Oh God!”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Marc came inside her, and they clung to each other sweaty and sticky. Lightning lit up the entire room, and both of them broke out in laughter.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“I think that’s called divine intervention!” <span>    </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> </p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><a href="http://www.dapx.com/Entertainment/Jeremy-Jackson-Sky-Lopez-Sex-Tape">http://www.dapx.com/Entertainment/Jeremy-Jackson-Sky-Lopez-Sex-Tape</a></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Sky Lopez and Jeremy'hobie baywatch' jackson sex tape?  </p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> </p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sky_Lopez">http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sky_Lopez</a></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Porn Star, Sky Lopez</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> </p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><a href="http://fairytales.suite101.com/article.cfm/rapunzel">http://fairytales.suite101.com/article.cfm/rapunzel</a></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Rapunzel, adult fairytale.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>    </span><span>     </span><span>       </span></p>
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<link>http://mspsycho.wordpress.com/?p=134</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 01 Oct 2008 06:47:50 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>MsPsycho</dc:creator>
<guid>http://mspsycho.wordpress.com/2008/10/01/winter-is-almost-heretime-to-write-something-new/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Winter is coming soon, so I&#8217;ll have more time to sit down and write some hot, sexy stories to ]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Winter is coming soon, so I'll have more time to sit down and write some hot, sexy stories to keep everyone warm. Stay tuned...I'll be posting new stories soon!!!</p>
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<link>http://bedshoediaries.wordpress.com/?p=82</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 30 Sep 2008 11:54:39 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>mystyletto</dc:creator>
<guid>http://bedshoediaries.wordpress.com/2008/09/30/would-you-be-my-valentine/</guid>
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It was the night of Monica Sweethearts masked ball, and Stacy Valentine could feel all the eyes i]]></description>
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<p class="MsoNormal">It was the night of Monica Sweethearts masked ball, and Stacy Valentine could feel all the eyes in the room on her. Miss Valentine was well endowed in all the right places, and usually self-conscious of her ample cleavage, but with Monica’s persuasion she decided to let her body do the talking. She was wearing nothing but a tiny piece of white silk that was just about decent, and clung to all the aforementioned right places in a very right way. <span> </span>Matched with sexy white platforms to show off her shapely legs, Stacy was getting a lot of attention. Two masked guys were headed her way, when she spotted Monica and moved to the bar.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> </p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Fabulous party babe!” Stacy said, noting the silver and white décor with no lights but hundreds of giant white<span>  </span>pillar candles melting on to each other. It formed a sensual white glow on the dancefloor, and the bay windows were all open, with sheer white curtains blowing in the wind.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“You really outdid yourself.”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Stacy, honey, you should talk last! If I were a jealous friend, I’d so not invite you.” Monica leaned in to whisper .“You do know all<span>  </span>the guys want to fuck you right now.”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Monica!”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Okay, and a few women, I’m sure.” Stacy laughed at her friend.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Paolo will kill you! Well, he might like me with another woman, but I’m his one man woman.”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Still missing him like crazy? Only three more days till he gets back.”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“I know. Seems like forever. Anyway, speaking of being fucked by masked men, “ She pointed to the live band. “ No chance of your mystery Bass player being here tonight?”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“I’ll never hear the end of it will I?” Stacy smiled at her friend.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“ Babe, a story like that deserves to be mentioned at any opportunity.” Stacy looked up. She knew she was being watched most of the time, but she felt a very powerful gaze from somewhere near the second pillar. She couldn’t see very clearly in the dim light, but was certain there was a man standing by the pillar, obscured by the moving curtains. She could feel his gaze growing stronger.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Someone catch your eye? “ Monica interrupted her thoughts.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Well…no, but do you see a guy there?”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Where? I don’t see anyone honey. It’s probably just shadows.”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“ I guess.”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“What you having?”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“I’m going to the loo first. See you now.” Stacy looked at the queue to the loo and sighed.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Hmm...I’m not supposed to do this, but there’s a really super snazzy dressing room at the back of the building. I mean it’s awesome, it has an indoor pool and a steam room, everything. They gave me the key. If you lose it I’ll kill you!”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Ahh Monica, hate saying it, but you really are a sweetheart!”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Monica scowled at her friend” Hey, you better watch it, before I start with the Valentine thing. Now go! Before your hostess has to give you a mop and bucket to clean after yourself.”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Gross man!” Stacy laughed as she made her way out of the building, hopng no one saw her leave.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> </p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">The dressing room was drop dead gorgeous. Swathed in deep red velvets , it looked like something out of Moulin Rouge.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I<em> better use the loo quickly so I can check this place out.</em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Stacy finished what she needed to do, and walked down to the pool. The turquoise water looked incredibly inviting , and she knelt down to put her hand in.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em>Ah, it’s heated…Why not? I’ll still be here for hours, and I can get dried quickly.</em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">She removed her clothes and her mask and climbed into the warm water.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“AHH!!!”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">She leaned back against the side of the pool and closed her eyes. And then she felt the water moving. She opened her eyes and saw a man in the pool, a few meters away.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span> </span>“How did you get in here? Who are you?” He was wearing a gold Roman mask, and with the turqouise water and the crimson-draped pillars in the background, Stacy felt transported to another time. She moved to get out of the pool, but in one stride he was up against her. She realised they were both naked, and she couldn’t look away from him. Even with his mask on, she knew what he wanted. She recognised his eyes, and smiled.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“It was you, watching me from the pillar.”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">He smiled at her, nodded. She felt his hand move under the water, to her waist.She out her hand on his, at first to stop him, and when he didn’t move, she let go. He traced his hand over her breast, massaging them with his fingers, and moved<span>  </span>down over her belly, further down to her pussy. She felt the warm tickling sensation of the heated water and his fingers caressing her pussy. He leaned closer to kiss her breasts and cover her nipples with his mouth, gently nibbling and flicking his tongue over them. She could feel his throbbing cock against her pussy, and moved closer to him. The masked man pushed her against the wall of the pool, and thrust his cock deep into her pussy.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Oh! That feels so fucking good.” With each thrust her breasts were pressed against him smooth muscular chest, his hands firmly clasping her ass. He stopped, and wrapped her legs around his waist, and climbed out of the pool, all the while keeping his cock deep inside her.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Where we going?”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">He carried her like that to the steam room and lay down on the tiled bench, while she sat on top of him. Her hair was sticking to her breasts, sweat running down her back, her face, her entire body. They were both sticky with sweat and lust. He moved her feet to his mouth, and kissed her toes.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“You like being fucked like this, don’t you?” Stacy said as she heard him moan as she lifted her pussy off his pulsing cock. She moved away from him, rubbing her toes against his thick aching cock, massaging it with her wet feet. He groaned deeply, with pleasure. She moved back on top of him, put just the tip of his swollen cock inside her for a few seconds, and then sank her wet pussy onto him. She reached down as she was fucking him, and rubbed her clit.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> </p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Oh yes, I’m gonna come! Fuck, you feel awesome!”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>   </span>After they both came, and lay spent on the tiles, Stacy rolled over to lean on the masked man.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Paolo, why didn’t you tell me you were coming earlier?”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“I though I came on time.” Stacy poked him in the ribs.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“I just wanted to surprise you.”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Stacy smiled. “I loved the surprise!”<span>      </span><span>  </span><span> </span><span>       </span><span> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>  </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/St._Valentine's_Day">http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/St._Valentine's_Day</a></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Valentine's Day</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><a href="http://valentinemovie.warnerbros.com/">http://valentinemovie.warnerbros.com/</a></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Valentine Movie</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><a href="http://www.stacyvalentine.com/tour1/?nats=NzUwNjU6MzoxOA,0,0,0,0">http://www.stacyvalentine.com/tour1/?nats=NzUwNjU6MzoxOA,0,0,0,0</a></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Stacy Valentine, Porn Star</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> </p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span>    </span><span>   </span><span> </span></p>
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