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	<title>Pego Goes Porn</title>
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	<description>How to fuck your Girlfriend</description>
	<pubDate>Sat, 19 May 2012 01:10:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>The Ride</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 19 May 2012 01:10:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Charles</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[Hitchhiking girl is picked up by two men.

"You want a ride?"



There were two of them in the truck. The driver was maybe thirty or so -- lean, unshaven, an earring in one ear, and a gleam in his eyes that I should have been wary of. His companion was younger -- not much older than me. He was wearing a cowboy hat. I should have shook my head and kept walking, but something made me say, "Yeah, sure," and all of a sudden the cowboy opened his door, hopped out, and motioned for me to climb up. I did, conscious of him behind me as I slid over, the leather seat cool on the backs of my thighs. The cowboy grinned and slid over next to me, so I was squeezed between the two of them. Then he closed the door and we started moving.]]></description>
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		<title>The Therapist</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2012 22:14:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Wallace</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[Therapy turns out better than he expected.

I had been feeling unexplainably down for the last couple of weeks and, at first, had attributed it to how lousy business was but when I still had the same feelings after writing some good orders, I decided to see my doctor and get a checkup. After putting me through a battery of tests, he called me a few days later and told me that everything seems to be in good order physically and that it might be a good idea to see a therapist to try and get to the bottom of it before it gets worse.



I checked the internet for some therapists in my area and decided to call a Dr. Dianne Weston who was only a couple of blocks away. I made an appointment for Tuesday at 11 am and figured that I would find an old dowager psychotherapist when I arrived. Imagine my surprise when the door opened and a very attractive, tall, dark haired beauty greeted me and after some small talk, showed me to the perennial couch. What I wanted to do was throw her on the couch and fuck her but instead, we sat down and she started to draw out my personal and business life so that she would have a better idea of who I am. I had a hardon all through that first session and, while answering her questions.]]></description>
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		<title>The Julie Journals: Going to America</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2012 21:10:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Fred</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[Julie experiences her first black man &#038; kinky orgy.

"*Note from the Authoress: * these stories are a journey through my mind, my soul and my past, which means they are a mixture of both the truth and fantasy, which is which I will leave you to decide. * 



She picked up her journal, the one she had kept ever since she had learned about adult life, and as she turned the page she smiled as the memories came flooding back to her as she recalled the pleasure and knowledge they gave her. She recalled the party when she was 18, which set her on the road to ruin and how she had become entangled with a biker gang where she lived as their slut. She remembered how after escaping that life she lived with Mary until finally the jealously that Mary developed drove her out. Turning the pages again she remembered how she met Tony and fell madly and deeply in love and was so happy the day they married. A tear rolled down her cheek as she came across an entry entitled "Divorce final today" but her face broke into a dirty grin as she turned over a few more pages and came to an entry "Going to America"………]]></description>
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		<title>Snowy Night In the Mid West</title>
		<link>http://www.pegopego.fr/2012/05/16/snowy-night-in-the-mid-west/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 17 May 2012 01:39:28 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Charles</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[Lonely, tired trucker finds company in a truck stop.

As I pulled off the interstate, the snow had become almost blinding and was deep enough that handling the 40 ft trailer behind my 3 year old Peter Bilt was next to impossible. I finally got the semi slowed enough to locate a parking spot amidst all the other trucks and cars seeking shelter from this soon to be blizzard.



Inside, the restaurant was full of other stranded motorists and drivers. I scanned the room for an open table to plant my weary bones a while but quickly realized that there was not an open spot in the place. I decided to hit the shower room and clean up a bit, in hopes that someone might leave by the time I returned. When I came back, about a half hour later, it didn"t appear as if anyone had moved. I was thinking that my best bet would be to just place an order at the counter and take it back to the rig when I spied two ladies sitting in a booth. "Well, what the hell" I thought, "I ain't got nothing to lose" and I certainly wasn't ready to return to the truck just yet. I"d take a chance and ask if they minded sharing their booth with a tired driver.]]></description>
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		<title>Stuck In the Middle With You!</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 17 May 2012 00:27:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Reginald</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[A couple's first menage a trois.

INTRODUCTION



If recent sex polls are to be believed, women fantasise about having sex with another girl more than they do about their existing partner, or indeed another guy. It seems men are not the only ones who have been harbouring desires to have their lady cavort naked in a sensual bi-girl tryst. Since the advent of the Luvved Up! 'E' Generation in the early 90's, more and more females it seems are exploring their own sexuality. We are becoming tuned into our feminine side and as the 'new' man was buried, the 'new' girl was born and boy are we keen and ready to experiment. If you have laboured at the thought of initiating your lady into a 'ménage a trios', the chances are it's already crossed her mind so perhaps it's time to ask her. ]]></description>
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		<title>Sexual Ambush Ch. 03</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 23:55:18 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Reginald</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[Roxie's revenge.

After Roxie witnessed some hot action between Angela and myself....she left the room, leaving me rather uncertain about how she felt about watching me fuck her friend. Either that, or she might have something else up her sleeve, or maybe she'll have someone else in her pussy! She is the adventurous type and is definitely bound for some adventure. Well since I already know what happened, I might as well share it with all of you.



Angela and I had drifted off into a little nap after our vigorous round of sex, only to wake up to some familiar sounds. I could hear the sounds of pleasure that only my Roxie can make, with her moaning and hard breathing, it was something that definitely needed to be checked out! I got up out of bed to see what was going on. I went to the railing that looked over downstairs, and there she was, right there in my front room, completely naked, sitting up on the sofa, legs spread wide, nipples hard, her head moving about back and forth, oh yeah and some guy down in front of her, licking her pussy. I didn't recognize the guy, he might have been someone from the party or whatever, but he seemed to be doing well on her pussy, judging from Roxie's moans. Her hands were holding his head as she thrusted her pussy up against his face, it sounded like she was ready to cum. Her body was twitching, her breathing sped up, her legs shaking, and then she came real hard, screaming out in pleasure. Watching her cum is one of the most beautiful things in the world to see. ]]></description>
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		<title>Playing With The Workers Next Door Ch. 02</title>
		<link>http://www.pegopego.fr/2012/05/14/playing-with-the-workers-next-door-ch-02/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 15 May 2012 01:33:23 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Dave</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[A guy meets the worker from next door for more lessons.

It was a couple of days before Friday. I decided to do a little research I looked on the web and found some sites to tell me about anal sex. I knew that my next lesson would include Mike fucking my ass. I read all the information and played with my ass the remaining nights before Friday when I masturbated. I was looking forward to losing my cherry. 



Friday finally came, I left work and headed for Mikes. He had a house not all that far from the office. He was wearing a t-shirt and work out shorts when I arrived. He smiled and let me in. He led me into his living room and we sat on the couch and talked for a bit. Mike soon had his hand on my thigh and was moving it up closer to my crotch. As his hand got closer, my cock got harder.]]></description>
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		<title>My Birthday</title>
		<link>http://www.pegopego.fr/2012/05/12/my-birthday/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2012 23:00:58 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Harvey</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[Wife gives hubby two girls for his birthday.

For a number of years my birthday presents had gotten lame, ties, cheap tools, and tee shirts. The wife and I recently had started swinging, and for her birthday I had taken her to a nudist camp where she made the most of it with some of the guys there. But as my birthday approached, there had been no discussion of reciprocating or even anything special. We had dinner and cake with my folks and our kids, and I found that the kids were staying with grandma and grandpa that night and we had the house to ourselves. As we rolled in the driveway Karen stuck her tongue in my ear and grabbed my crotch, "I have a special present for you tonight" she whispered. She sent me off to the shower, "but don't waste time putting anything on."]]></description>
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		<title>My Idea of Heaven</title>
		<link>http://www.pegopego.fr/2012/05/12/my-idea-of-heaven/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2012 21:51:47 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Reginald</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[One girl, two guys, an erotic event.

A good night out with friends that had come to an end. The three of us collapsed on the sofa, my head tucked under your arm, your hand draped around my shoulder resting on my breast. I spread my legs out over our friend, all relaxed and still very under the influence.



The soft core film on the TV making my mind drift to possibilities of pleasure. I can feel your cock growing in your jeans as you watch the girl on the screen being romanced in many different positions. Your fingers lightly tracing over my nipple. I push myself into you letting you know the images and your touch are having an effect on me.]]></description>
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		<title>The Storm</title>
		<link>http://www.pegopego.fr/2012/05/10/the-storm-3/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 May 2012 02:56:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Reginald</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[Darnell and Kim ride it out in one anothers arms.

Friday afternoon, Kim was determined to have an entire evening alone with Darnell, no kids, no computer, no interruptions, and this she would have yet how would she do it that"s the question.



Kim knew the first thing she has to do is to arrange for the kids to go to her moms for the night. She calls her mom and arranges it, once it was arranged the next step was to get to Darnell, the day went on Kim went about executing the rest of her plan, the sky began to get dark, the clouds were thickening, man it was really beginning to look like rain, she prayed they would have a thunderstorm or two as that would guarantee their evening, as he knows she hates thunderstorms and would never let her be alone during one.]]></description>
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