<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-1932676121643618400</id><updated>2024-09-09T13:09:00.083-07:00</updated><category term="Fiction"/><category term="Dark Fantasy"/><category term="Incest"/><category term="Rape"/><category term="Blowjob"/><category term="True Story"/><category term="Young"/><category term="Anal"/><category term="Cruelty"/><category term="Diary"/><category term="Fantasy"/><category term="Discipline"/><category term="Domination/submission"/><category term="Extreme"/><category term="Group Sex"/><category term="Hardcore"/><category term="Male / Female Teens"/><category term="Male/Female"/><category term="Oral Sex"/><category term="Snuff"/><category term="Virginity"/><category term="Water Sports/Pissing"/><category term="Authoritarian"/><category term="Bestiality"/><category term="Bi-sexual"/><category term="Black"/><category term="Cheating"/><category term="Coercion"/><category term="Consensual Sex"/><category term="Cum Swallowing"/><category term="Death"/><category term="Erotica"/><category term="First Time"/><category term="Fisting"/><category term="Humiliation"/><category term="Job/Place-of-work"/><category term="Male Domination"/><category term="Murder"/><category term="Non-consensual sex"/><category term="Reluctance"/><category term="Teen"/><category term="Threesome"/><category term="Wife"/><category term="Alien"/><category term="Asian"/><category term="BDSM"/><category term="Blackmail"/><category term="Bondage and restriction"/><category term="Cock ball"/><category term="Drug"/><category term="Essay"/><category term="Exhibitionism"/><category term="Female Domination"/><category term="Female/Female"/><category term="Gay"/><category term="Girls domination"/><category term="Gothic"/><category term="Lesbian"/><category term="Male / Older Female"/><category term="Male/Teen Female"/><category term="Males / Female"/><category term="Monster"/><category term="Necrophilia"/><category term="Older Female / Males"/><category term="Older Male / Female"/><category term="Poem"/><category term="Romance"/><category term="School"/><category term="Slavery"/><category term="Spanking"/><category term="Teen Female Solo"/><category term="Teen Female/Boy"/><category term="Violence"/><category term="torture"/><title type='text'>Sex Stories 4 World</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03046137242861545662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>151</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><blogger:adultContent>true</blogger:adultContent><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932676121643618400.post-2254124365045317269</id><published>2011-01-23T18:20:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T18:20:00.472-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fiction"/><title type='text'>THE TEACHER</title><summary type="text">       &quot;We have a lot of work to do if you&#39;re going to finish this  project by Friday,&quot; Miss Haller said while reviewing Dani&#39;s notes, &quot;drop  by my apartment this evening around seven, I think with a little  concentrated effort we can get most of this organized and ready to be  typed!!!&quot; Dani nodded in agreement with her teacher, and after writing  down Miss Haller&#39;s address, she headed off to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/feeds/2254124365045317269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/teacher.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/2254124365045317269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/2254124365045317269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/teacher.html' title='THE TEACHER'/><author><name>admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03046137242861545662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932676121643618400.post-8126683417253570289</id><published>2011-01-23T18:20:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T18:20:00.751-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fiction"/><title type='text'>GRANDMOTHER&#39;S HOUSE</title><summary type="text">                           &quot;How long has it been since we visited nana,&quot; Ashlyn asked her  mother while thumbing though a magazine!?! &quot;Oh, at least two years,&quot; her  mother replied quickly while maneuvering their car through the busy  city traffic, &quot;it was just six months after dad died, so it&#39;s been just  about two years!!!&quot; &quot;Don&#39;t you think we should have called her first,&quot;  Ashlyn asked </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/feeds/8126683417253570289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/grandmothers-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/8126683417253570289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/8126683417253570289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/grandmothers-house.html' title='GRANDMOTHER&#39;S HOUSE'/><author><name>admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03046137242861545662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932676121643618400.post-3279062105282680754</id><published>2011-01-23T18:20:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T18:21:01.824-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fiction"/><title type='text'>THE SALESMAN</title><summary type="text">                           Hampton Rogers sat in the outer office of the Pleasure Max  Corporation, quietly paging through the latest issue of the companies  sex magazine while waiting for an appointment with the head of the  procurement department, a Miss Jackson!!! While the magazine was the  flagship jewel in the PMC empire, they also were deeply involved in  x-rated movie theaters and x-rated</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/feeds/3279062105282680754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/salesman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/3279062105282680754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/3279062105282680754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/salesman.html' title='THE SALESMAN'/><author><name>admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03046137242861545662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932676121643618400.post-4414482802465003175</id><published>2011-01-23T18:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T18:20:01.058-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fiction"/><title type='text'>MOTHER TEACHES DAUGHTER</title><summary type="text">       &quot;Where&#39;s your father,&quot; Alicia Mead asked her daughter Nancy, &quot;I&#39;m  getting awfully tired of trying to keep track of that man!?!&quot; &quot;The last  time I saw him was up in the bathroom,&quot; Nancy replied while pouring  herself a glass of orange juice, &quot;he was scrubbing the floor around the  toilet!!!&quot; &quot;He should have been done with that long ago,&quot; Alicia said  irritably, &quot;if I find out he&#39;s been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/feeds/4414482802465003175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/mother-teaches-daughter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/4414482802465003175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/4414482802465003175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/mother-teaches-daughter.html' title='MOTHER TEACHES DAUGHTER'/><author><name>admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03046137242861545662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932676121643618400.post-1876587975280048919</id><published>2011-01-23T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T18:21:02.190-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fiction"/><title type='text'>THE ACADEMY: PART TWO</title><summary type="text">                           PROLOGUE FROM PART ONE: Kenny Thomas is an eighteen year old  senior who has spent the first three years of his high school career  being kidded and ridiculed about his enormous penis!!! His mother has  found a special school that specializes in helping young men cope with  this affliction, and today is the first day of classes at BP Academy!!!  Miss Diane Dawson is the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/feeds/1876587975280048919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/academy-part-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/1876587975280048919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/1876587975280048919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/academy-part-two.html' title='THE ACADEMY: PART TWO'/><author><name>admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03046137242861545662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932676121643618400.post-2524606808146438311</id><published>2011-01-22T18:15:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T18:16:01.651-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fiction"/><title type='text'>LESSONS LEARNED</title><summary type="text">                           &quot;Come on in, Krista,&quot; Mrs. Cox said easily, &quot;Tommy isn&#39;t home yet,  but he should be here any minute now, can I get you something to  drink!?!&quot; &quot;Uh, no thanks, Mrs. Cox, I&#39;m fine, I just finished dinner,&quot;  Krista replied, &quot;if you don&#39;t mind I&#39;ll just wait for Tommy in the  living room!?!&quot; &quot;That&#39;s fine, dear,&quot; Jane Cox answered, &quot;but if you&#39;d  rather, I&#39;m making some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/feeds/2524606808146438311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/lessons-learned.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/2524606808146438311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/2524606808146438311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/lessons-learned.html' title='LESSONS LEARNED'/><author><name>admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03046137242861545662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932676121643618400.post-1126746150376171869</id><published>2011-01-22T18:15:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T18:15:00.760-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fiction"/><title type='text'>BLACK MALE</title><summary type="text">       Marie carefully checked her dark hair and smoothed her night gown  before reaching reaching for the front door knob and opening the door!!!  &quot;Marie,&quot; asked the tall black man with a dazzling white smile, &quot;I&#39;m  James Gobbel, you were expecting me!?!&quot; &quot;Uh, please come in, Mr.  Gobbel,&quot; Marie said nervously, &quot;I&#39;m so glad you could make it!!!&quot; James  Gobbel moved smoothly into Marie&#39;s well </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/feeds/1126746150376171869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/black-male.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/1126746150376171869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/1126746150376171869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/black-male.html' title='BLACK MALE'/><author><name>admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03046137242861545662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932676121643618400.post-754083484258023950</id><published>2011-01-22T18:15:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T18:15:01.180-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fiction"/><title type='text'>PREY</title><summary type="text">       Hal Decker pulled on his turtle neck sweater and padlocked is  locker and yelled to the attendant, &quot;Seeya in a couple of days, Jimmy,  have a good one!!!&quot; It was a crisp and clear September evening in  Minneapolis, and Hal was thinking about how much better he was feeling  since he started working out twice a week as he approached his car at  the far end of the parking lot!!! He was just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/feeds/754083484258023950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/prey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/754083484258023950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/754083484258023950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/prey.html' title='PREY'/><author><name>admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03046137242861545662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932676121643618400.post-5954550070719981954</id><published>2011-01-22T18:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T18:15:00.473-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fiction"/><title type='text'>REMOTE CONTROL</title><summary type="text">       &quot;How was that, baby,&quot; Vern asked his wife, Pam as he rolled of her  rolled off of her after an almost one hour fuck-a-thon!?! &quot;Oh, honey,&quot;  she cooed softly while stretching her sleek body, &quot;it was really  wonderful, I came at least a hundred times!!!&quot; &quot;Good,&quot; he said with a  laugh while leaning over and kissing her on the cheek, &quot;cuz if you need  anymore you&#39;re outta luck, I&#39;m one dead </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/feeds/5954550070719981954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/remote-control.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/5954550070719981954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/5954550070719981954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/remote-control.html' title='REMOTE CONTROL'/><author><name>admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03046137242861545662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932676121643618400.post-6516126136051308147</id><published>2011-01-22T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T18:15:01.614-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fiction"/><title type='text'>THE ACADEMY: PART ONE</title><summary type="text">       &quot;So, Mrs. Dawson,&quot; Diane Thomas opined, &quot;I believe that our  facility will do wonders for Kenneth, all he needs is to surround  himself with others in that same boat as he&#39;s in!!!&quot; &quot;I hope so, Miss  Thomas,&quot; Jana Dawson said with a shake of her head, &quot;Kenneth desperately  needs to feel accepted just as he is!!!&quot; &quot;&quot;Don&#39;t worry about that,&quot;  Diane replied, &quot;here at BP Academy Kenneth will be</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/feeds/6516126136051308147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/academy-part-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/6516126136051308147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/6516126136051308147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/academy-part-one.html' title='THE ACADEMY: PART ONE'/><author><name>admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03046137242861545662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932676121643618400.post-3220354528098833885</id><published>2011-01-21T17:56:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T17:57:01.793-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fiction"/><title type='text'>FAMILY FUN</title><summary type="text">       Linc Walker parked his hog in front of the run the down mobile  home, flipped away his half burned cigarette, and entered the cluttered  kitchen-living room area of the twenty five year old trailer!!! &quot;Anybody  here,&quot; he shouted into the silence, &quot;hey, Linda, you home yet!?!&quot; &quot;Dumb  cunt,&quot; he muttered to himself while opening up the refrigerator to grab  beer, &quot;if she was ever on time it&#39;d</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/feeds/3220354528098833885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/family-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/3220354528098833885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/3220354528098833885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/family-fun.html' title='FAMILY FUN'/><author><name>admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03046137242861545662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932676121643618400.post-4725175141459998017</id><published>2011-01-21T17:56:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T17:56:00.606-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fiction"/><title type='text'>UNDERCOVER STORIES: PART TWO</title><summary type="text">My name&#39;s Allison Wagner, well, it&#39;s not  really, in fact I&#39;ve used many names in my career as and agent and  courier for the CIA!!! This is the second part of my story on how I  recovered the plans for an advanced missile guidance system from the  safe of a renegade industrialist named Hans Strecker, before he could  sell them to the East Germans!!! I flew to Warsaw and made contact with  my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/feeds/4725175141459998017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/undercover-stories-part-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/4725175141459998017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/4725175141459998017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/undercover-stories-part-two.html' title='UNDERCOVER STORIES: PART TWO'/><author><name>admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03046137242861545662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932676121643618400.post-8938375630701487782</id><published>2011-01-21T17:56:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T17:56:00.892-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fiction"/><title type='text'>UNDERCOVER STORIES: PART ONE</title><summary type="text">       My name&#39;s Allison Wagner, well, it&#39;s not really, in fact I&#39;ve used  many names in my career as and agent and courier for the CIA!!! Being a  woman in this line of work has it&#39;s advantages, and I really do think  that the good out weighs the bad, but when things get rough and it&#39;s  strength against strength, well, let&#39;s just say that a man has the  edge!!! The one thing we woman have going </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/feeds/8938375630701487782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/undercover-stories-part-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/8938375630701487782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/8938375630701487782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/undercover-stories-part-one.html' title='UNDERCOVER STORIES: PART ONE'/><author><name>admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03046137242861545662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932676121643618400.post-8367246930657594451</id><published>2011-01-21T17:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T17:57:02.863-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fiction"/><title type='text'>THE JUNGLE</title><summary type="text">                           &quot;How did we ever get this lost,&quot; Angela asked her husband Gene,  &quot;I&#39;m really afraid!?!&quot; After kissing his young wife on the cheek and  giving her a hug, he replied, &quot;Don&#39;t worry, everyone saw us leave camp,  when we don&#39;t turn up by night fall they&#39;ll send out a search party to  find us, we might have to spend the night out here, but we&#39;re gonna be  all right!!!&quot; Angel </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/feeds/8367246930657594451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/jungle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/8367246930657594451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/8367246930657594451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/jungle.html' title='THE JUNGLE'/><author><name>admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03046137242861545662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932676121643618400.post-2559356137294639846</id><published>2011-01-21T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T17:56:01.143-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fiction"/><title type='text'>SHAVED AND RELAXED</title><summary type="text">       Veronica rolled her shoulders in a vain attempt to ease some pain  of the wide bra straps that were cutting into her skin, but no matter  how hard she tried, the pain was always persistent and pervasive,  especially at the end of a long hard day!!! Most woman would have given  their eye teeth to have a chest like Veronica&#39;s, but even though most  men and women would consider it the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/feeds/2559356137294639846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/shaved-and-relaxed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/2559356137294639846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/2559356137294639846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/shaved-and-relaxed.html' title='SHAVED AND RELAXED'/><author><name>admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03046137242861545662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932676121643618400.post-7511769051787005724</id><published>2011-01-20T17:52:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T17:52:00.860-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fiction"/><title type='text'>ORAL ADDICTION</title><summary type="text">       While taking a sip of her white wine, Shari casually scanned the  crowded tavern, all the time searching for her next &quot;victim&quot;!!!  &quot;Oooooo,&quot; she said to her best friend Mona, &quot;look at that cute guy at  the end of the bar, what do ya think!?!&quot; Mona cocked her head and gave  the young man a quick once over and replied, &quot;I guess so, Shar, but good  grief, haven&#39;t you had enough for one day!?!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/feeds/7511769051787005724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/oral-addiction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/7511769051787005724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/7511769051787005724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/oral-addiction.html' title='ORAL ADDICTION'/><author><name>admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03046137242861545662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932676121643618400.post-191667666712169372</id><published>2011-01-20T17:52:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T17:52:00.158-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fiction"/><title type='text'>ASIAN SUBMISSIVE</title><summary type="text">       &quot;Mrs. Tate wishes to seed you in the bathroom, immediately,&quot;  Gordon Tate said to the beautiful oriental submissive, &quot;you may finish  polishing the silverware later!!!&quot; &quot;Yes, sir,&quot; Miki Lee replied while  averting her master&#39;s gaze, &quot;right away!!!&quot; The completely naked young  woman quickly made her way to the gigantic bathroom just off the Tate&#39;s  personal bedroom, and as was usually the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/feeds/191667666712169372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/asian-submissive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/191667666712169372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/191667666712169372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/asian-submissive.html' title='ASIAN SUBMISSIVE'/><author><name>admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03046137242861545662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932676121643618400.post-6113899565333030174</id><published>2011-01-20T17:52:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T17:52:01.257-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fiction"/><title type='text'>AFTER SCHOOL</title><summary type="text">                           &quot;Come on in, Peter,&quot; Laura Rogers said with a big smile, &quot;how was  school today, dear!?!&quot; &quot;Pretty good, Mrs. Rogers,&quot; the eighteen year old  replied quickly, &quot;but I was so excited about our session, my mind  wasn&#39;t really on my studies!!!&quot; &quot;How sweet of you to say that,&quot; Laura  answered while kissing the young lad on the cheek, &quot;now be a good boy  and show me your penis</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/feeds/6113899565333030174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/after-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/6113899565333030174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/6113899565333030174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/after-school.html' title='AFTER SCHOOL'/><author><name>admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03046137242861545662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932676121643618400.post-7707729167636323177</id><published>2011-01-20T17:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T17:52:01.061-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fiction"/><title type='text'>THE DENTIST IS IN</title><summary type="text">                           &quot;What&#39;s next on the agenda, Carol,&quot; Dr. Cameron Fixx asked his  nurse, &quot;nothing tough I hope!?!&quot; &quot;No such luck,&quot; she said with a laugh,  &quot;we have a woman in the waiting room with what we think is and impacted  wisdom tooth!!!&quot; &quot;Do we have a file on her already,&quot; the doctor asked!?!  &quot;Nope, brand new patient,&quot; Carol replied, &quot;she just moved into town and  says she hasn&#39;t</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/feeds/7707729167636323177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/dentist-is-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/7707729167636323177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/7707729167636323177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/dentist-is-in.html' title='THE DENTIST IS IN'/><author><name>admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03046137242861545662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932676121643618400.post-1250155835911582592</id><published>2011-01-20T17:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T17:52:02.197-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fiction"/><title type='text'>SCREEN TEST</title><summary type="text">                           &quot;Come on in darlin&#39; and have a seat,&quot; Leo Coffman said smoothly,  &quot;now, what can I do for ya!?!&quot; &quot;Well, Mr. Coffman, I saw your ad in the  paper, and I was just wondering if the position was still available?!?&quot;  &quot;You mean the ad in the Underground Times,&quot; he asked casually!?! &quot;Uh,  yes,&quot; she replied softly, &quot;is the job still available?!?&quot; &quot;Baby, the  job&#39;s always </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/feeds/1250155835911582592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/screen-test.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/1250155835911582592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/1250155835911582592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/screen-test.html' title='SCREEN TEST'/><author><name>admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03046137242861545662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932676121643618400.post-2459194799494784288</id><published>2011-01-19T17:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T17:14:34.834-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fiction"/><title type='text'>PROPOSITIONED</title><summary type="text">       Marion stood by the park swings as her two young daughters both  squealed with delight while flying through the air with the greatest of  ease!!! &quot;Look, mommy,&quot; Lindy yelled, &quot;I&#39;m going higher than your  head!!!&quot; &quot;Just be careful,&quot; Marion replied, &quot;an hold on tight, I don&#39;t  want to have to explain to your father how you fell on your head!!!&quot;  &quot;Oh, don&#39;t worry, mom,&quot; Kristy retorted, &quot;we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/feeds/2459194799494784288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/propositioned.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/2459194799494784288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/2459194799494784288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/propositioned.html' title='PROPOSITIONED'/><author><name>admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03046137242861545662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932676121643618400.post-3804238954220552541</id><published>2011-01-19T17:11:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T17:14:08.583-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fiction"/><title type='text'>PUNISHMENT</title><summary type="text">       &quot;You will be very sorry for you insubordination, young lady,&quot; Sir  Jason said softly while tying the frightened woman&#39;s hands ankles and  wrists to each corner of the large heavy table, leaving her naked body  in the classic spread eagle position of submission, &quot;and you will surely  rue the day you disobeyed me, yes indeed, you surely will!!!&quot; The cool  air contacting her bare breasts </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/feeds/3804238954220552541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/punishment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/3804238954220552541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/3804238954220552541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/punishment.html' title='PUNISHMENT'/><author><name>admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03046137242861545662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932676121643618400.post-2496427177819870195</id><published>2011-01-19T17:11:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T17:13:45.065-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fiction"/><title type='text'>THE TRIP</title><summary type="text">                           &quot;Please take me with you,&quot; Ruthanne begged her husband, &quot;I won&#39;t  be in the way, I promise!!!&quot; Jake Gannon kissed his wife gently on the  cheek and whispered softly into her ear, &quot;This trip is strictly  business, honey, now I&#39;m only going to be gone for a five days, and  besides, I&#39;ll call you every evening!!!&quot; As the tears began welling up  in her eyes, Ruthanne </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/feeds/2496427177819870195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/2496427177819870195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/2496427177819870195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/trip.html' title='THE TRIP'/><author><name>admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03046137242861545662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932676121643618400.post-5882432054579031205</id><published>2011-01-19T17:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T17:13:19.045-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fiction"/><title type='text'>THE HERMAPHRODITE</title><summary type="text">       Nicole stood under the hot shower and let the needle like spray  soothe her tired muscles! &quot;What a day,&quot; she sighed while cupping her  full breasts and stepping onto the bath mat to dry off! While toweling  off she admired her trim athletic form in the full length mirror,  smiling to herself when thinking about last night when Rick had taken  her hard and fast on the kitchen table bringing</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/feeds/5882432054579031205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/hermaphrodite.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/5882432054579031205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/5882432054579031205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/hermaphrodite.html' title='THE HERMAPHRODITE'/><author><name>admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03046137242861545662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932676121643618400.post-8347011278178281069</id><published>2011-01-19T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T17:12:50.747-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fiction"/><title type='text'>THE ACADEMY</title><summary type="text">                           &quot;So you really think that our daughter will fit in here at  Coldridge Academy,&quot; Mary Nash asked!?! Smiling gently at the Mr. and  Mrs. Nash, Head Mistress Madlyn Towers replied, &quot;Yes, I really do, we&#39;ve  had great success here at Coldridge handling the type of problem that  Peggy has, and I&#39;m sure after just a few short days she&#39;ll be writing  you a thank you letter for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/feeds/8347011278178281069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/academy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/8347011278178281069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1932676121643618400/posts/default/8347011278178281069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexstories4world.blogspot.com/2011/01/academy.html' title='THE ACADEMY'/><author><name>admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03046137242861545662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>