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<title><![CDATA[ A voyeur experience]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Exhibitionism-Voyeurism/-A-voyeur-experience_11222</link>
<category>Straight:Exhibitionism/Voyeurism</category>
<pubDate>Fri, 19 Mar 2010 16:35:51 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2010 Lusty Library<br/><br/>A few years ago a friend of mine invited me to spend a couple of weeks with her in a house her family has in the mountains north of Girona.  It is a lovely weekend house that is on the side of a valley with wonderful views across the valley to the other side.  I have always liked her and actually had a small hope of convincing her to allow our friendship to develop into something more, though it was not to be in the end.  I accepted with alacrity, packed a case and headed north on the AP7.  It was Easter time so the weather was wonderfully sunny and warm but not suffocatingly hot.   I met up with Ana in the city of Girona and we had lunch in a lovely little place she knew of.  She was looking really good, she had finally cut her long hair and the change favoured her.  We had a good lunch and I slept for an hour or so in her flat in the centre before taking my car and driving north again to find the house.  I had been there once before but hardly remembered.  I had her instructions with me and also her own TomTom which had the location of the house in its memory.  The location only as it has no known address and is a couple of kilometres off the marked roads.   Having taken my exit ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Exhibitionism-Voyeurism/-A-voyeur-experience_11222">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[The Paralegals]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/BDSM/The-Paralegals_11100</link>
<category>Straight:BDSM</category>
<pubDate>Fri, 19 Mar 2010 14:39:24 -0400</pubDate>
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Introduction<br />
Everyone has a secret. Some are big and some are small. Sometimes that secret is a private thing about themselves they don&rsquo;t want anyone to know and sometimes it involves others. Those are shared secrets. <br />
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This is the story of about people, their shared secrets and the lengths they will go to protect them. Try to keep that in mind while you&rsquo;re reading it. See if you can figure out who is has what secret to hide?<br />
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Maximillian Excaliber<br />
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Chapter One &ndash; In Court<br />
It was about 3:30, late in the afternoon on the last Thursday in November. The weather outside was unseasonably cold. I was sitting at our table in the courtroom waiting to see what Willard Sanders, the attorney for the plaintiff, Lilly Rossi, was going to do next. <br />
My name is Marty Gordon. I&rsquo;m forty-eight years old; weigh in at two-hundred pounds even, I am five feet nine inches tall. I have a &lsquo;stocky&rsquo; build that is, except for my legs, not very muscular. Both my hair and goatee are brown, which I keep cut short and neatly trimmed at all times. Most of the time, I have brown eyes. I say most of the time because when I put in long hours at work, they are usually bloodshot. In my ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/BDSM/The-Paralegals_11100">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[CSR 5 - The Dinner Party]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Serial_Stories/CSR-5--The-Dinner-Party_11191</link>
<category>Straight:Serial Stories</category>
<pubDate>Fri, 19 Mar 2010 11:33:59 -0400</pubDate>
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Bill Anderson&rsquo;s home was deep in an old part of Atlanta where some of the houses actually survived General Sherman&rsquo;s March to the Sea campaign. Todd kept an eye on the GPS as he carefully maneuvered his 720i past cars parked on the road that were twice as expensive as his. &ldquo;I just love this part of town,&rdquo; Angie said from the back seat. &ldquo;I&rsquo;d love to live here.&rdquo; <br />
&ldquo;Maybe after a few years,&rdquo; Todd said absently, missing the look that Sheila and Angie exchanged.<br />
They had been invited to dinner by Bill the following night after turning in their two weeks&rsquo; notice. Like Todd had expected, they were walked within two hours, carrying their personal effects and nothing else. His boss was not happy at all, but getting angry at Anderson wasn&rsquo;t a good idea; they were still one of their largest clients and his soon to be ex-subordinate was about to be bumped *very* high up the corporate ladder.<br />
&ldquo;Is that it?&rdquo; Sheila asked, pointing at a two-story brick home set back from the road on a curve. He spotted the number on the mailbox and turned into the narrow driveway, which took him past the house with what seemed like inches to spare and onto a large parking pad in back. There was a large carriage house with three garage doors in it and a carport over to the right with a Civic, Prius, and an Element parked ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Serial_Stories/CSR-5--The-Dinner-Party_11191">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Shopping Trip]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Lusty_Liaisons/Shopping-Trip_11217</link>
<category>Straight:Lusty Liaisons</category>
<pubDate>Thu, 18 Mar 2010 17:36:24 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2010 Lusty Library<br/><br/>I walk into the clothing store and decide to just look around. As I walk across the store I look here and there at different shirts, skirts and other lovely things. Unconsciously I end up in the lingerie section of the store. I love buying myself sexy garments and underwear and of course it doesn't take long before I spot the first item. It's a red corset with matching string with black embroidery on it.As I reach for it to take it with me to the changing room I feel your arms moving around my waist. "I knew I'd find you here," you whisper in my ear and I can feel the smile against my cheek as you softly kiss my face. You pull me closer against you and continue, "You'll look sexy in this outfit. I can already see you wearing it for me.""You like it?" I ask, "Or do you think I should get something else?" As I say this I point to another set of lingerie and know you'll love it as well. It has stocking garters attached and I know just how much you love seeing me wearing them.Deciding I'll take both sets I turn around and look into your eyes. I can feel your erection pressed against my belly and smiling I ask you, "What has gotten you so excited? Seeing me or the idea of how I'll look wearing this underwear?""Both of course," you say and then ask expectantly, "Are you going to try them ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Lusty_Liaisons/Shopping-Trip_11217">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Crack the shutters]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Fantasy-Demon-Gothic/Crack-the-shutters_10979</link>
<category>Straight:Fantasy/Demon/Gothic</category>
<pubDate>Wed, 17 Mar 2010 15:28:44 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2010 Lusty Library<br/><br/>&hellip; Your icy fingers run down my back, waking me from my slumber. How I've come to enjoy the freedom this place of eternal night has given us. Six months of waking, side-by-side, no cover, no stifling coffin, choking floorboards above me, the fresh crisp air and soft mattress the first joy my waking awareness recognises.A soft kiss finally brings my consciousness to the surface and I remember, it hits me, I sigh as the realisation of the reason for being here throws its full weight onto my shoulders.I smile, despite my feelings, as the first drip of warm blood splashes against my lips. My tongue flicks out, catching the steady drops of blood, allowing them to run down my throat as the colour rises in my cheeks.I look into your scarlet eyes and I see the pain in my heart reflected back at me from the depths of your soul. I watch your tears flowing down your pale cheeks, welling before they drip onto my waiting tongue. I reach to you, taking you in my arms, pulling you against my bare chest. Running my hands through your hair, black as night, I lift your face, holding it tenderly as I kiss your tears away.&ldquo;I am sorry to do this, my love,&rdquo; you whisper. Words will not come, I gaze into your eyes, I smile, letting you know that it will be OK, praying words are not needed...&hellip; You lay in my arms, staring into space. I remember, our life plays ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Fantasy-Demon-Gothic/Crack-the-shutters_10979">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Adventures of Becky - Chapter 2]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Serial_Stories/Adventures-of-Becky--Chapter-2_11204</link>
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<pubDate>Wed, 17 Mar 2010 15:16:47 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2010 Lusty Library<br/><br/>Becky awoke and found the events of the night before still on her mind. Her mind wandered back to the sight of Brent pleasuring himself on this very bed, his large cock in his hand, and his face full with pleasure. It was enough to make her pussy start tingling. She gently reached down and gave it a few strokes with her middle finger. Yes, she was wet again, almost as wet as she was the evening before. It felt good to stroke her slit, so she kept at it. Soon she realized that this wasn&rsquo;t just a "feel good, then get up" stroking. She needed release.  She decided to try to get off while Brent was in the bed right beside her. What a turn on. The thought of the danger sent a chill through her whole body. She was going to go for it. She stroked her clit until it was swollen. She slowly slid her finger inside and let out a small moan. 'Oops, don&rsquo;t forget where you&rsquo;re at, Becky,' she thought to herself. She started slowly stroking her g-spot with her middle finger while her opposing fingers massaged her lips and clit. God it felt so good. She bucked slowly and deliberately against her own hand, just enough to feel good, but not enough to awaken Brent. She stroked slowly, methodically in and out, up and down, with pressure against the inner walls of her vagina. God it felt good. Slowly it started to build. Becky ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Serial_Stories/Adventures-of-Becky--Chapter-2_11204">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Sticky & Sweet]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Exotic_Erotic/Sticky-&-Sweet_11206</link>
<category>Straight:Exotic Erotic</category>
<pubDate>Wed, 17 Mar 2010 14:47:15 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2010 Lusty Library<br/><br/>Alana Fowler, a single 26-year-old baker/dessert entrepreneur, was in her apartment in midtown Atlanta, thinking up ideas for cakes for her bakery/dessert eatery called Sinfully Sweet and Decadent. Her bakery had cupcakes, layer cakes, cookies, cinnamon rolls, and other desserts so rich that would make even a hardcore aerobic addict want to cheat on their diet. One of her new ideas was a new vanilla layer cake that was beyond vanilla. She was already in the kitchen, writing down dessert ideas and recipes. Despite being a successful baker, she was also single. She had a serious relationship with her boyfriend of 4 years, a pharmacist named Phil. But recently, they had ultimately split up for various reasons. (He cheated on her with one of her friends, was jealous of her success, etc.) After the breakup, she focused all her energy on her career and went out more with her friends. She also embraced her full-figured, size 18 self. She was a plus size woman who loved food, loves to cook and bake, and had the stocked pantry and fridge to prove it. Just because she wasn't a single digit size didn't mean she was boring. Other than food, she was a feminine girl who loved to shop for clothes, makeup, among other things. As she gathered the ingredients for the vanilla cake and frosting, she heard a knock on the door. At the door was a cute, young salesman. "Hello, my name's Cameron. I'm from the Indulgent Additions company and I'm ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Exotic_Erotic/Sticky-&-Sweet_11206">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Showers]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Lusty_Liaisons/Showers_11170</link>
<category>Straight:Lusty Liaisons</category>
<pubDate>Wed, 17 Mar 2010 14:30:25 -0400</pubDate>
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At the end of the day, on the way home, I decided that after such a long hard work week, I needed to relieve myself. With so many difficult days in the office, I was glad it was Friday. As soon as got in the front door of my apartment, I called a couple of my buddies and said we were meeting at the bar for a few drinks. And quickly our plans for the night were set. <br />
I went to my closet and laid out a pair of jeans and took out a simple t-shirt and then jumped in the shower. I spent a good 30 minutes in the shower just letting the hot water relax me. I hopped out, shaved, got dressed, grabbed my keys and was off to the bar. <br />
It had been a while since I been out due to work so everyone was surprised I actually came out. We took our seats at the bar and order the first round. I had forgotten the simple joy of the taste of alcohol. After about an hour drinking, joking and catching up, we started to get loud and so did the music. The more we drank the faster the time went. It was about 10:30 and we were starting to feel buzzed, but we kept drinking. <br />
Suddenly one after another my buddies were &ldquo;DAMN &ldquo;with their eyes fixed to the door. &ldquo;She is fine as hell!&rdquo; ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Lusty_Liaisons/Showers_11170">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[My Dark Dream]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Poetry/Lust/My-Dark-Dream_11212</link>
<category>Poetry:Lust</category>
<pubDate>Tue, 16 Mar 2010 13:57:41 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2010 Lusty Library<br/><br/>Entrenched within the velvetOf the silent dark midnightHours of the night, I dream.My dark dream of a loverWhose desire makesMy passions burn my body.With intimate knowledgeOf what makes my bodyDeliciously melt with a pleasureThat makes myMind shatter in delight.As my body pleads for theseSensual hot sensaations toMake my body tremble inSatisfied exhaustion.My dark dream of a loverWhose mind can caressMine when moonlightBathes the night skies.A lover who's touch ICan feel at anytime,Who can feel myTouch and pleasureNo matter the physicalDistance between us.My dark dream of a loverWhose steadfast loveKeeps me safe withinHis heart, untilThe end of time.A. P Castellanos-ArroyoCopyrightŠ2008<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Poetry/Lust/My-Dark-Dream_11212">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Night's Lust]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Poetry/Lust/Nights-Lust_11213</link>
<category>Poetry:Lust</category>
<pubDate>Tue, 16 Mar 2010 13:56:58 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2010 Lusty Library<br/><br/>As I lay in bed, in the dark ofThis lust filled night,My mind wonders off.My body, heavy and achingCalls for you to come andGive me the much desiredSexual release I need.My body starts to throb,Strong waves of need soDeep within me, I gasp.My breasts tingle with hyperSensitivity, achingly needy.My skin flushed with desireAnd heat, making me moan.All I can do is think of you...My eternal shadow whoWatches silently over me,Knowing my needs andSeeing to them as noOther man can.I hunger for the pleasuresThat only you, my wolfCan deliver with love.Your scent, your touch, andYour kiss, making my bodyCome sharply to life withIntense need as I thinkOf you, being with me.Come, eternal mate, hearMy body's siren call.Be with me wrapped inPure blinding pleasure thatSates the hunger of myNight's lust.A. P Castellanos-ArroyoCopyrightŠ2009<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Poetry/Lust/Nights-Lust_11213">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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