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Talk Dirty to Me

I love sex. After all, this IS pussy perfection. After the usual foreplay of kissing, squeezing my titties and maybe even sucking them a bit, I was ready to get busy. I slid down on the bed and prepared to suck your cock. Letting you see your cock at my lips with my tongue flicking before your dick sinks into my moist, waiting mouth. I look into your eyes to see that you’re watching as my mouth slides further and further down your rigid shaft. Once my lips hit the base, I hear a gasp escape you, telling me you were ready. I change into doggie position at the side of my bed, my head lowered so my ass juts high in the air. You begin the task of licking my cunt, using both your mouth and your fingers. I know you want me to beg for it. “Please, I need that cock” I hear myself say. I feel one of your hands holding my ass while your stiff pole traces a path down from my ass until it finds the hot wetness of my waiting pussy. I’m ready, and my hands dig into the bed covers.
You dirty little monkey - you stop with just the head inside. I thrust my ass back, but you anticipate and pull back. “Give it to me now!” Fuck me!” I yell. You thrust hard, and I can feel it go in to the hilt, your balls slapping at the entrance. “YES!!” I yell as my first orgasm starts like a dam bursting. You slide your meat-sword in and out, amazed at how sopping wet your dick got so quickly. “More! Harder!” I yell. You grab my hips tight and start banging me hard as I reach a second crescendo. I throw my head back, and let out “OhMyFuckingGODitsSoGoodFuckMeYouFuckingBitch” all in a single word. You say you’re ready to explode, and want to know if I want it in my pussy, and all I can say is “YesyesyesFuckmenow”, my hair tossing like a wild horse. You grab a chunk of hair and pull as you thrust deeply once more. I feel your hot cum deep inside my cunt, and I climax again, letting out a scream.
I hear you gasping for air as I drain you dry. We collapse together on the bed. Sweaty, panting and thirsty, I feel our mixed juices tickle as they trickle out my throbbing slit.
Call me and talk dirty to me. Let’s share this fantasy together.
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No commentsLATE NIGHT SWINGING!
LAST WEEK I HAD A BLAST, I DID MY REGULAR ROUTINE BY GOING TO THE HOTTEST SWINGERS CLUB IN TOWN AND I MET SO MANY INTERESTING PEOPLE TO HAVE HOT SEXY FUN WITH. IN THE CLUB THERE ARE ROOMS WITH BEDS IN THE BACK AND I HAD A THREESOME WITH THIS HOT BLOND VIXEN AND A GUY WITH A 9INCH COCK..WHAT CAN I SAY THE ROLE PLAYING AND SEX WAS AMAZING. I REMEMBER BEING BENT OVER ON ALL FOURS WITH THE 9-INCH COCK JUST PLUNGED IN MY ASS WHILE I WAS GOING DOWN LICKING THE BLOND GIRL’S PUSSY..MMM HER CLIT WAS SO TASTY! AND HOW CAN I FORGET..THE COCK ALSO FELT GREAT GOING IN MY TIGHT ASSHOLE..THE GUY TOTALLY EXPLODED IN MY HOLE, IT WAS SO MUCH CUM FILLED IN MY ASS THAT BLONDIE STARTED LICKING IT OUT OF ME, HER WARM TONGUE FELT LIKE HEAVEN. EVERYTHING WAS JUST MIND BLOWING. I COULD NOT WAIT TO GET HOME TO TELL MY HUSBAND ABOUT THE NIGHT I HAD!
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Julie’s Swinger Club: Cedric
I decided that my choice at the swingers’ club this week would be no choice: I would show up late, hang back in the shadows, and end up with whatever was left. That’s how I met Cedric. Short with dark greasy hair, big teeth, and oversized glasses. I could see why he was the leftovers, but I found out how delicious leftovers can be!
Since we left the club so late, we quickly decided to meet at Denny’s the next morning. Next morning rolled around, and I dressed up in a skirted busines suit with stockings and flats (I didn’t want to be TOO much taller than him).
During breakfast Cedric acted so nervous that my schoolteacher instincts set in and I started treating him like a schoolboy. This seemed to make both of us more comfortable, and we decided to go with it.We chose to make the day like a field trip.
Over the course of the day we visited the zoo, the botannical gardens, two museums and a public library.In each place we visited, we found a secluded area that we could do something … he finger-fucked me at the zoowhile I was standing as still as possible, staring blankly into the chimpanzee cage. We found a fern in the botannical gardens that covered us enough to do a straight fuck. We hid behind a large statue at one museum while he ate me out, and at the next museum I sucked his cock in a storage closet. The library found me bent over with my elbows resting on an empty shelf while he (with the help of a step stool) took me from behind.
By the time the sun was starting to set, I realized how much fun the day had been just going from place to place with uninhibited sex.
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No commentsModel Homes

I remember one time my photographer boyfriend was going to cover the grand opening of a new housing complex. There were five different designs, and he had to take interior pictures in the model units of all five designs. Since these were the models, he had to wait until after their office closed to make sure they were empty. He chose a night that would allow him most the night to shoot, and he listed me as his assistant so that I could accompany him.
The night of the shoot I was prepared - my bra & panties set, white stockings, black pumps, a pleated plaid skirt, and a white blouse to give me a schoolgirl look. The first house went down without a hitch and we started out way ahead of schedule. House #2 we decided to add a little flavor, and on top of the shots for the housing company, he did a set of shots for me. The third house we got a little more creative, and in the shots for me, I slowly stripped down to just my stockings and pumps. For an extra thrill, I ran from the third house to the fourth in just my stockings & heels, leaving my clothes behind.
After an extra long photo shoot (plus some other …. activities), we came out of the fourth house intending to go to the final one, only to find a half-dozen construction workers standing around grinning. As I tried covering up quickly, they started clapping and whistling. I sprinted back to the third house and got dressed as fast as I could. The clothes just didn’t seem to cover enough as I could feel their eyes all over me the whole way through the final shoot.
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No commentsJulie’s Swingers’ Club: Ben
I felt like something different this week, so I chose a young hunk at the swingers’ club this time. We decided on a home burglary theme. Since it was my week to have the house, it worked out fine.
I spent all morning waiting on him to start his “robbery”. Since I had so much time to think about it, I decided that I was going to turn the tables on this guy. Finally, shortly before noon, I heard a sound near the pre-arranged window and I hid close by with our gun (yes, I had made sure there were no bullets in it). Once he had gotten all the way through the window, I stepped out of hiding, pointed the gun at him, and demanded he undress. After he was totally naked except his hood, I instructed him to move to the bedroom where my toys were. I had him cuff his ankles into my leg-spreaders, and cuff his wrists with my pink, fluffy handcuffs. Now that he was at my mercy, I could use him any way I wanted. I put away the gun and brought out my flogger. I told him that I didn’t want to hear a word from him as long as I kept him.
I started out by making him pluck grapes & put them in a bowl, then feed me the grapes one at a time as I reached out and started stroking his cock. Once the grapes were gone, I sat up and started sucking his dick. I made him stand there while I gave him a blow-job to rock his world. When he started cumming, I backed off enough to let his load shoot on my face & tits. I ordered him to lick me clean while I undressed down to my stockings and high-heels. Once he ws finished licking up his own cum, I said “don’t stop!” and had him continue licking until he was done licking all my important spots. I then allowed him to fill my grape bowl with water, and let him lap up a drink from the bowl.
I led him back to the bathroom whose window he had crawled in through, tossed the cuff key on the floor and told him to let himself out the same way he got in.
Sure, this week was shorter than usual, but the thrill was worth it.
Julie at 1-888-243-3614
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Walking the Dog

The other day I was walking the dog in a nearby parkwhen I noticed that my little toy poodle was acting like he was on the trail of something. I let him take the lead, and soon we were following a jack russel terrier and a doberman pup … both being walked by a young blonde woman in running shorts and a tee-shirt.
When we caught up with them I took the opportunity to open conversation, and we got along great … the dogs all seemed to enjoy each others’ company as well. Once it was time to head home, we said our good-bye’s and headed out of the park, only to find out that we lived in the same housing community. We laughed about it, and said our good-byes again when I reached my door … she lived a few houses further down.
That evening, I got a knock on my door, and there she was … the blonde from the park, with a dark-haired gentleman in tow. “This is the one I told you about, Jim” she said, and introductions were made all ’round. It seemed that Jim and Kayla were recently married, and enjoyed an “open lifestyle”, while I enjoyed Jim and Kayla. Things progressed from there, and next thing I knew Jim was licking on my breasts as he undid my blouse while I could feel Kayla’s fingernails and hot breath while she pulled down my slacks and panties. I started kissing and fondling her breasts while watching Jim undress in the corner of my eye. He had a tight, firm body, tanned skin, thick black hair on his head with a 5-o’clock shadow, but little hair elsewhere. His dick didn’t look very impressive, but the rest of him made my mouth water.
He came over and started fondling me from behind while Kayla broke away. She stood in front of me to undress while Jim was nibbling on my neck and running his hands all over me from behind. She had no bra under her tee-shirt (which I had already discovered a few minutes ago) and her boobs were nice and firm. She had long legs that were emphasized by the shorts, and seemed to go forever while she bent over pulling them off to reveal her panties … a white lacy thong. As her thong fell to the floor I gasped seeing her nicely trimmed bikini-cut blonde bush. She came back to join the two of us on the bed, and we were all over each other after that.
Looks like this is the beginning of a beautiful relationship.
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No commentsJulie’s Swing Club: Arthur

Thursday night at the swingers’ club was nice. A little chat here and there, some nice finger foods. I met up with “Arthur” … clean-cut, conservative brown hair, medium build … the last kind of guy you’d expect to be at a swingers’ club.
We registered out, and disappeared from the party setting early. He treated me out to a very nice restaurant dinner and we headed to an upscale hotel he was registered in. Once in his room we did some heavy petting and some groping while deciding how to spend the next day. After determining our agenda, we had some great sex … nothing kinky, but his schlong was definitely NOT medium at a full ten inches.
The next day, as planned, I went shopping for a salad in a nearby grocery store wearing nothing under my front-snap dress when he approached me like a stranger, only to reach foreward & unsnap a couple snaps. I ignored him at first as though I hadn’t noticed, and he unsnapped a few more snaps. Turning toward him, I allowed his hand inside my dress. While embracing, I felt his hand unsnapping the rest of my snaps, so that the dress was fully open. I pressed against him so as to not be exposed to anyone else. His massive cock fell out from his pants and started pressing against me.
His hands rubbing all over my naked skin, his fat dick sliding between my thighs, almost naked right there in the grocery store … I climaxed standing up.
Leaving the store, I held on close behind him - part of the thrill of the day was that anything he undid I couldn’t re-do until getting back to the hotel room. Call me if you want to hear other adventures we did.
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No commentsSwinger Troubles

Well, I apologize that I’m a little slow on this entry because my husband got kind of jealous. Apparently he and his swinger match-up didn’t get along, so he came back early enough to catch my match-up fucking me on the dining room table. Instead of coming on inside and putting a stop to things, my husband sat outside the window watching while my match-up fucked me in the ass and used me all of other ways.
Once husband DID show up (afer the match-up left), he acted totally pissed and used me as a sex slave for a few days. He would make me pee into a little paper cup while standing up, the whole time he would be pinching and twisting on my nipples.
Anyway, he finally released me last night, so I got a bit of rest before writing this.
Julie’s Swing Club Intro

Okay, I’m going to start something new here.
I’m in a swing club that meets every Tuesday night. We swap partners at the club, and Wednesday (hump day), we spend with the other couple’s spouse. Twenty-four hours of a commitment-free fling with a stranger. Safe in the knowledge that the club knows where I am, and that all members are required to have regular health check-ups.
Each week I will share with you on here how things went that week.
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No commentspssst … Don’t tell Mary

Yesterday afternoon my computer started acting up. In a frenzy, I called my friend, Mary, and asked if her husband (a computer techie) could take a look at it.
He came over in the evening after work, and started in on my computer.
Watching him intently, I started imagining how he would look under those clothes. I started getting involved with what he was doing, brushing against him ever so slightly while asking questions.
I offered him a drink, which he accepted. While in the kitchen getting his beer, I loosened my robe that I had on, and slipped out of my panties … the only thing on under the robe. As I handed him the beer, I noticed his eyes travelling over my body, and knew the sparks had started.
I sat on the edge of the desk, leaning back slightly as I drank my beer. I allowed him to let his eyes roam while he thought I didn’t see him. I made sure he could tell there was nothing on under the robe.
As he finished up, putting the cover back on the computer, I knew it was time to make my move. Giving him a very seductive look, I reached between his pants legs, and rubbing his crotch gently, I said “There IS something else I need you to fix.”
Giving me a wicked grin, he said “I thought you’d never ask.”, and we headed back toward the bedroom.
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psst … don’t tell Mary.
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