<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166630541136191580</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:39:37.544-07:00</updated><category term='baseball'/><category term='whore'/><category term='mature'/><category term='dildo'/><category term='blonde'/><category term='sex'/><category term='naughty girl'/><category term='phone sex'/><category term='slut'/><title type='text'>Sultry Susan</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sultrysusan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166630541136191580/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sultrysusan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10468335440081418219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166630541136191580.post-2524119340052437719</id><published>2007-11-09T20:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T20:53:34.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My step son</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvLhMbgnKNI/RzU5IvWutLI/AAAAAAAAABc/Vvd7KBnT36E/s1600-h/363572mndg6xwmb5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvLhMbgnKNI/RzU5IvWutLI/AAAAAAAAABc/Vvd7KBnT36E/s320/363572mndg6xwmb5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131070172772086962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My husband, stepson and I went out clubbing together and as the night went on I got that little more drunk, along with hubby and my stepson, anyway at about 11 pm. my hubby was on the dance floor giving it some large moves while I was sitting at the table with my stepson.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I noticed him looking at me in a sexual way, stirring between my legs as I had a very short skirt on and a pink thong as my hubby wanted me to be kinky for him, well obviously my stepson could see it. It felt strange but I didn’t cross my legs, I sat back a bit with my bottle of bud and opened my legs a little more just to see what he would do. Sure enough he kept his eyes firmly fixed on my pussy. It started to turn me on, the thought of my own stepson looking at my pussy barely covered by a skimpy little thong. I started to get wet and my pussy started to throb, why I have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to see how far I could go before he looked away or got up, so I moved my hand to my leg and slowly moved it up towards my pussy until I reached it, then I started to rub my pussy through my thong, still he watched without even looking to see if I had noticed him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;What I did notice was his cock in his trousers though it was hard and that really turned me on. I moved my thong so my pussy was in full view and started to finger myself, it was then when he got up.&lt;br /&gt;Oh shit I thought to myself and then he said the words "where is dad" fuck I’ve blown it now lol.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;My legs went to jelly and I was shitting myself, I had no choice and pointed him out on the dance floor. My stepson looked over to see where he was and looked back at me, and told me to stand up. as I stood up he took my hand and walked off almost dragging me, I was in a state at this point not knowing what he was going to say to my hubby, but to my surprise he went right past the dance floor and dragged me outside and flagged down a taxi. he bluntly told me we were going home and didn’t say much after that, in the taxi on the way home we both sat in the back, I didn’t know what to say I couldn’t even look him in the eye, then I felt his hand on my leg, my heart stopped again, and I took a breath as his hand moved up my leg over my stockings and onto my already throbbing pussy. I looked at him and he just looked straight ahead as if he was unaware of what his hand was doing. I felt his fingers move my thong to one side and he pushed his fingers into my pussy. I lay back in the seat and opened my legs for him and he fingered me while rubbing my clit with his thumb. He did this till we got home and then it went off.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;As soon as the door was closed we were both naked and he threw me onto the sofa. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Wait I asked him but he told me to shut up and called me a dirty little bitch. Then he went down on me and sucked my clit and licked my pussy, he started to tongue fuck my pussy hole so deep his lips were pressing against my pussy lips. I was soaked and so was his face, I started to cum but he didn’t stop he continued to suck me and I could feel my cum oozing out onto his face and mouth and down the crack of my ass onto the sofa. He then knelt up between my legs. I want to say something to him but again he said shut up, and informed me that I was a filthy slut and he was going to fuck me. He walked off and came back with a tea towel and gagged me. He then ran his hands between my legs again and I felt his fingers slip inside me and the other hand went down too and felt his fingers probing my ass hole, then in one swift move he pushed 2 fingers up my ass, he was finger fucking both his mums holes and it felt fucking wonderful.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;he took my hand and took me up to my bad, he stood me facing the bed and pushed me so I fell face first on the bed and as soon as I landed he was at my hands tying me up to the bed. And then my feet until I was star shaped still gagged. I felt him between my legs and he rubbed his cock all around my pussy and then it slid into me, he fucked me for ages and ages and I wanted to scream with pleasure. I felt him cum inside me and he held my hips tight as he thrust into my hole. he pulled out and fingered me again, he would not untie me, he must have been fingering me for a good 5 mins before I felt his cock at my hole again, I didn’t think I would be able to go again but surprise he wasn’t intending to fuck my pussy. his cock pushed against my ass hole and he pushed a little harder until the head slipped in, I moaned out and he pushed my head down into the pillow, and said " I told you to fucking shut up and take this cock you dirty little fucking bitch or ill tell my dad" he then gave a big thrust and his cock went in, fuck that was the greatest, I’ve never done that before and now my own stepson is fucking my ass it was great. he fucked and fucked until he came and he shot it all over my ass hole, cheeks and pussy, he then untied me and gagged me and told me to get dressed but not to wipe my cum off me. I got dressed and we went back to the club where my hubby was wondering about looking for us. I sat at the table with my stepson and hubby and drank another bottle of bud while my stepson sat there smiling at me. he sent me a text while we were sitting there saying how good I was and next time he was going to fuck me while dad is downstairs watching TV, and also how he wants to see me rub my pussy again for him while I’m at the table. He promised that if I rubbed my clit and pussy so he could watch then he would sneak downstairs later tonight and meet me and make love to me. How could I resist as he was so good and big. So I sat there and rubbed away for him…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166630541136191580-2524119340052437719?l=sultrysusan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sultrysusan.blogspot.com/feeds/2524119340052437719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3166630541136191580&amp;postID=2524119340052437719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166630541136191580/posts/default/2524119340052437719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166630541136191580/posts/default/2524119340052437719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sultrysusan.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-step-son.html' title='My step son'/><author><name>susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10468335440081418219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvLhMbgnKNI/RzU5IvWutLI/AAAAAAAAABc/Vvd7KBnT36E/s72-c/363572mndg6xwmb5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166630541136191580.post-532074741605911980</id><published>2007-10-21T15:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T15:33:54.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dark Mistress</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvLhMbgnKNI/RxvTyiVgiVI/AAAAAAAAABU/rHEGl2v2dIE/s1600-h/245522vu6c4qdrqp.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvLhMbgnKNI/RxvTyiVgiVI/AAAAAAAAABU/rHEGl2v2dIE/s320/245522vu6c4qdrqp.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123921866228009298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I was in my apartment smoking a cigarette and downing a few beers, when someone knocked.  I opened the door and found a thin, beautiful black goddess smiling at me.  She had a tight t-shirt on, with no bra, and a pair of form-fitting shorts.  She said that her friend, who was may next-door neighbor, was having a party.  They had just run out of booze and they sent her over to see if I had any.  "Sure."  I said, holding up the beer in my hand, "come right on in."   &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;She followed me to the kitchen and I offered her a beer.  I was wearing shorts at the time and the beer was knocking down my inhibitions. I had the beginnings of a hard-on and we both knew it.  "You're cute."  She said while eyeing my ever-growing dick.  I told her that she wasn't so bad herself.   &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The next thing I knew, she came over to me and wrapped her arms around me.  She pressed her pussy against my hard dick.  "I haven't had a good fuck in weeks."  She said.  I didn't reply.  I just lowered my shorts and exposed my prick.  She grabbed it and started to massage it.  After several euphoric minutes, I removed her hand, lowered her shorts, positioned her on the countertop, and began to eat the sweetest tasting pussy I have ever had.  As she moaned and wriggled on the counter, she removed her shirt.  I stared at her firm, small, dark breasts.  Periodically, I would reach up and pinch her erect nipples. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Finally, after twenty minutes of oral joy, she exploded like a firecracker.  Her juices soaked my face.  "In me!" she moaned, as he guided my still hard dick into her cunt while licking her juices off my face.  I got to be honest, she was so hot that it only took a couple of minutes of slamming my dick into her before I came.  I pulled out just before I spewed.  I blew my load all over her black, firm belly.  Without hesitation, she scooped it up with her fingers and licked them clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, she left with my beer and a satisfied look.  I never saw her again.  Hell, I never got her name!   &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166630541136191580-532074741605911980?l=sultrysusan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sultrysusan.blogspot.com/feeds/532074741605911980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3166630541136191580&amp;postID=532074741605911980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166630541136191580/posts/default/532074741605911980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166630541136191580/posts/default/532074741605911980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sultrysusan.blogspot.com/2007/10/dark-mistress.html' title='A Dark Mistress'/><author><name>susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10468335440081418219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvLhMbgnKNI/RxvTyiVgiVI/AAAAAAAAABU/rHEGl2v2dIE/s72-c/245522vu6c4qdrqp.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166630541136191580.post-603952212328286665</id><published>2007-10-04T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T07:37:47.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Worth the Wait</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I often go to the local night club and pick up guys. One  Friday night this guy ran into me and apologized and I deliberately brushed  against him as I passed. He was hot. He grabbed my arm, hugged me as we started  making out and feeling each other up. We asked each other's names and after a  while I asked him to come back to my place. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Once we were back at my house, he fingered me better than I  ever had been before. I jacked him off and he came all over my hand then went  down on me. I decided to return the favor and gave him my first ever blow job.  It was great. We stayed at this for hours, giving hand and oral jobs to each  other, but we didn't have condoms, which was so annoying. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In the morning we did it all again, sharing deep kisses. We  decided to meet up again and that night he came by and we went back to his hotel  and did it again. This time we went for it. First I was on top rubbing up and  down with his cock inside me, then we changed positions. We sweated so much, and  came so much. He was well worth the wait. The best I ever had and definitely the  best getting me to orgasm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166630541136191580-603952212328286665?l=sultrysusan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sultrysusan.blogspot.com/feeds/603952212328286665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3166630541136191580&amp;postID=603952212328286665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166630541136191580/posts/default/603952212328286665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166630541136191580/posts/default/603952212328286665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sultrysusan.blogspot.com/2007/10/worth-wait.html' title='Worth the Wait'/><author><name>susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10468335440081418219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166630541136191580.post-704644200496067129</id><published>2007-09-16T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T15:54:33.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Affair with a Woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvLhMbgnKNI/Ru2x1HOrBGI/AAAAAAAAABM/EfQrA_boqBw/s1600-h/fig15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvLhMbgnKNI/Ru2x1HOrBGI/AAAAAAAAABM/EfQrA_boqBw/s320/fig15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110936678167151714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;I'm married with 3 beautiful children. My husband travels with his job and is gone a good portion of time. I'm 34, considered cute and attractive with thick, shoulder length blonde hair. Last year, I started an affair with a woman who attends our church and it continues to this day. She is 53, African American, full-figured, and extremely top-heavy. I was nude sunbathing in our backyard the morning Irene came over with some church flyers. My kids were in school and my husband was out of town. We stood in the kitchen talking, me struggling to keep my towel around me, and she standing across the counter looking at me. Suddenly my towel fell, and I found myself completely naked. When I reached down to pick it up she said that I had a beautiful body and should not be ashamed to show it. I retrieved the towel and laid it on the counter feeling awkward and excited all in one. I asked Irene if she wanted a cup of coffee and walked across the kitchen to the cupboard. With my back turned to her, I heard her say, "Oooh, girl, you nice - and I don't need anything to make me hotter." I felt a sharp twitch deep in my uterus as I turned around and met Irene's gaze. I couldn't believe I was standing nude in front of her - and loving it. Smiling nervously, I said, "Maybe you should take off yours, too." She laughed and replied, "Oooh, girl, you don't want to see this ole body - and these big things hang down to the ground." I jokingly whispered, "C'mon, if I can do it you can do it." She looked me up and down and said, "Girl, you know I want to, you so beautiful and all, but I so fat." I whispered, "I don't care, let me see those big things." She turned and slowly walked to the bathroom and a few minutes later I followed her in. I couldn't believe my eyes. Her breasts were incredible. They were so long and fat that they hung several inches below her navel and her swollen nipples were two inches long. By this time I was soaking wet and very aroused by all of it. Irene put her arms out and said, "See, I so fat." I walked up to her and put my hand on her shoulder and assured her she wasn't fat, that she was beautiful in her own way. I looked into Irene's eyes before glancing at the clock. My daughter would be leaving school and coming home for lunch in a half hour. Looking back into her dark eyes, I reached down and squeezed her fat tit before kissing her mouth and telling her, "I like these." She rested her hands on my hips and said, "Baby I like you too, and want to show you how much." We both got dressed and I distributed the flyers across town feeling on cloud 9 knowing that Irene would be back by 9:00 a.m. the next morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166630541136191580-704644200496067129?l=sultrysusan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sultrysusan.blogspot.com/feeds/704644200496067129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3166630541136191580&amp;postID=704644200496067129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166630541136191580/posts/default/704644200496067129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166630541136191580/posts/default/704644200496067129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sultrysusan.blogspot.com/2007/09/affair-with-woman.html' title='An Affair with a Woman'/><author><name>susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10468335440081418219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvLhMbgnKNI/Ru2x1HOrBGI/AAAAAAAAABM/EfQrA_boqBw/s72-c/fig15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166630541136191580.post-6365388576584117842</id><published>2007-08-27T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T20:04:35.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My dates brother</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvLhMbgnKNI/RtOQtXpNxVI/AAAAAAAAAA8/xsXA3gQF7T4/s1600-h/612730223_9c0ac20bf3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvLhMbgnKNI/RtOQtXpNxVI/AAAAAAAAAA8/xsXA3gQF7T4/s320/612730223_9c0ac20bf3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103581911856301394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I went to a wedding in March at a swanky hotel in St. Louis.  I wore a  form-fitting low cut sexy black dress and looked really hot. My date was the  brother of the bride and I was meeting the family for the first time.  It was  only our third date. I wanted to make a good impression on his family and I  think I went a little over board particularly with his brother who seemed to  take a special interest in me.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Near the end of the reception when we were all  feeling no pain his brother and I were out on the floor dancing.  They were  playing all the old stuff and we ended up doing the twist to Chubby Checker. For  whatever reason it got me hot looking at him grinding his hips around and it  ended up more like dirty dancing between the two of us as we were making contact  pelvis to pelvis.  We knew what we were doing but tried to make it look like  innocent contact.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;When the song was over they followed it up with  Unchained Melody and he asked me to stay on the floor so we hung on each other  through the song and then went to our table.  My date was up at the bar talking  to friends and there were only the two of us at the table but there were tables  all around us.  I took off my heels and put my foot on his chair under the table  between his legs.  We talked about everything except what I was doing.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Another couple came back to the table and joined  our conversation but I didn't stop rubbing my foot between his legs. He just  kind of leaned back and slouched down in his chair while trying to act like he  was interested in the chit chat but I could feel him growing down there.  I got  my foot in a good position against his hard cock and kept moving it back and  forth pushing his dick against his thigh.  It didn't take long for him to cum  and I could feel the dampness right through his tux.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My date came back to the table and announced it  was time for us to go. We said our good byes to all.  His brother never got out  of his chair at our leaving. He just took my hand and said how very nice it was  to have met me. It just felt so delicious and sneaky to have pulled off such a  slutty little act.  When we got back to our hotel I was so wet thinking about  the foot message I gave his brother I told my date that I was just dying for a  little personal attention.  He kissed me right away and ran his hand up my leg  and cupped my mound.  "My God you are soaking wet down there", he said.  "What  got you so horny already".  I never said a word as I unzipped him and inhaled  his dick, after all, it's not proper to talk with a mouth full now is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166630541136191580-6365388576584117842?l=sultrysusan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sultrysusan.blogspot.com/feeds/6365388576584117842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3166630541136191580&amp;postID=6365388576584117842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166630541136191580/posts/default/6365388576584117842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166630541136191580/posts/default/6365388576584117842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sultrysusan.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-dates-brother.html' title='My dates brother'/><author><name>susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10468335440081418219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvLhMbgnKNI/RtOQtXpNxVI/AAAAAAAAAA8/xsXA3gQF7T4/s72-c/612730223_9c0ac20bf3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3166630541136191580.post-7910863085695021396</id><published>2007-08-22T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T11:21:15.433-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='naughty girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dildo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blonde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whore'/><title type='text'>Slutty Sue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvLhMbgnKNI/Rsx123pNxTI/AAAAAAAAAAs/SvVGAx3Wd_o/s1600-h/Boudoir001Small2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvLhMbgnKNI/Rsx123pNxTI/AAAAAAAAAAs/SvVGAx3Wd_o/s320/Boudoir001Small2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101582063414134066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm Susan and I will do anything you want. Everyone calls me "Slutty Sue" because I never turn anyone down and I'm open to explore anything. My best friend told me I was crazy when I went bunging jumping with a man I met at work and afterwards we went walking and had sex behind a picnic shelter at the park. There were people everywhere and I'm sure that someone had to here me scream. I'm definitely a screamer and moaner. It's probably that way because I love to be fucked really hard. Keep fucking me until I am so sensitive that I can't stand it and almost want you to stop. Almost is the key word. Really I just want you to keep going on and on and on. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I had sex in a baseball stadium. The game was going on and people were all around us, the seats were packed and the atmosphere was energetic. It just turned me on. I slid my shorts down and hopped over on his lap. I didn't know him very well, but I did know he had a huge dick. There I was, cheering on the team... the home team of the cock sliding in and out of me. I suppose that was truly a home run for both of us. The men next to us knew what was going on. I think they spent more time watching us than the actual game. I guarantee that they both went home and jacked off to the images of me riding that beautiful cock. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I'm really a sweet, caring woman and love to help people. I'm not sure where this insatiable desire for sex stemmed from. My sisters are prudes and my mom only had sex because it was her duty to give my father children. Forget that. I want sex and I want it all the time because I love it. While I wait for you to call I think I'm going to put this pink dildo in my pussy and just let it get all wet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Give Slutty Sue a phone sex call for a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 888-779-1073&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3166630541136191580-7910863085695021396?l=sultrysusan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sultrysusan.blogspot.com/feeds/7910863085695021396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3166630541136191580&amp;postID=7910863085695021396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166630541136191580/posts/default/7910863085695021396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3166630541136191580/posts/default/7910863085695021396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sultrysusan.blogspot.com/2007/08/slutty-sue.html' title='Slutty Sue'/><author><name>susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10468335440081418219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvLhMbgnKNI/Rsx123pNxTI/AAAAAAAAAAs/SvVGAx3Wd_o/s72-c/Boudoir001Small2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
