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  <title>my life story...</title>
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  <updated>2005-02-08T19:47:10Z</updated>
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    <title>felttippen @ 2005-02-08T14:43:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-08T19:47:10Z</published>
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    <content type="html">so for superbowl sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you don't even want to know what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets just keep it short and sweet with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a lot of nudity, a lot of sex, and a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work sucks.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:felttippen:3342</id>
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    <title>felttippen @ 2005-01-16T18:30:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-16T23:33:11Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-16T23:33:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">haven't been here in a while, i will update soon.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:felttippen:3261</id>
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    <title>felttippen @ 2004-12-20T15:19:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-20T20:19:41Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-20T20:19:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">would any of my six friends be interested in steamy sex photos of me and my friend?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:felttippen:2826</id>
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    <title>felttippen @ 2004-12-14T14:36:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-14T20:07:18Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-14T20:07:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">story 2.&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;rape&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate school more than anyone alive. I got there 5 days a week and have been going for almost 11 years.&lt;br /&gt;What makes this year so different? This new girl. I've never seen anyone like her before. She is so small and tan. Her skin so smooth looking. Her stomache showing through her small childrens shirt. She was of the freshman class. Her name sounded just as childlike as she looked...Samantha, her friends called her Sam. I first laid eyes upon her in our occupational education class. I took food services because, well honestly who can deny free food and basically a free period. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I began talking to her a little, I learned she loved the beach and I almost fell inlove with her little lisp. Her braces shined through her dimpled smile every time I made her laugh. We began talking online as well. It turned out she was innocent, and the short skirts she wore were not inentionally worn to draw in men. I spoke to her about past boyfriends and such. She told me she had once kissed a guy but that was it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the night of the High School Semi Formal I hung out by the back wall with her. She wore a short black skirt with a lowcut white top. She had full breasts for a 13 year old girl. She told me her birthday was coming up and I told her I wanted to take her out. She was pretty upset since her friends did not come to the dance so I offered to drive her around or home. She gleefully accepted. In the car ride we began talking about drinking and school. I made a pass at her, and began complimenting her dress. I even went so far as to putting my hand on her smooth silky thighs. I couldn't help jumbling my words anymore, I invited her over my house knowing my parents would conveniently be out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We entered my dark and empty house around 8:30. Her large blue eyes moved about the room as I reached for her hand. I lifted it and moved it towards my mouth as I laid a kiss upon her hand. She looked slightly nervous as I explained to her how I wanted to kiss her. She then moved closer and our lips touched. It was the most amazing kiss ever felt. We sat on the couch as I began gripping her thigh, I could see her legs moving further apart, I took it as an invitation. I slowly slid my hand up her dress feeling her smooth cold skin get warmer as I neared her pussy. I began pushing lightly and gently against her pussy lips while I kissed her. I got down on my knees as she sat on the couch, legs apart. I removed her underwear and pushed her skirt up. Her pussy was fully exposed and very wet. It was so small and looked as if she had no pubic hair. Though the stentch was slightly strong I began kissing her inner thigh before putting my lips upon her clit. It was a very sweet. I continued to suck and lick her pussy before she stood me up and began to unzip my pants. I looked down at her as she held my cock in her hands. I could perfectly see down her top but didn't spend much time staring because she immedietly spread the skin of my erect penis backwards sending me into a state of complete relaxtion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could feel her cool braces and teeth running up and down my cock as she removed her top. Her breasts hung in the air as she sucked the head of my 8 inch cock. Her tanned nipples and light hair drove me insane. She paused for a moment before saying she wanted it, she claimed she wanted her first time with me. I unwilingly explain that she was only thirteen years old but she continued. I ran up the stairs looking for a condom and came down as soon as I could. She laid there on my couch, her arm over her breasts and the other hand stuck deep within her cunt. I took no time rolling on the condom, as it was my first time I stumbled. Though I did not tell her. I laid her on the floor as I began to find my way to the right hole. As I pushed in the tip she let out one of the loudest moans I have ever heard. It was like those hardcore pornos you see in movies. She was squealing very loudly and gripping me harder as I began thrusting in and out. My cock was throbbing as I had never felt so hard in my entire life. Her breasts bounced back and forth with each thrust and i could feel the muscles in her vagina gettin tighter each time. Finally she dug her nails in my back and screamed at the top of her lungs while I came inside her. I quickly pulled before I completley went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a bead of sweat ran down my fave as I continued ejactulating the last drops of semen before removing the condom. I had begun to roll it off the way I had originally started. She moved over to me and licked the tip of my cock which remained red for minutes after. As I threw out the condom she put her clothes back on. I offered her a ride to her house, when we arrived there she thanked me for the ride, and left my car. I don't think I would ever have that again with her but it was the most amazing sex I have ever done. I think about her now and then, being a year older now, 18, she is still only 14. Hopefully I will run into her again sometime at a dance and maybe we could spend another night in an empty house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, all I can do is stare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was terrible!!!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:felttippen:2667</id>
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    <title>felttippen @ 2004-12-05T15:07:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-05T20:08:37Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-05T20:08:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">well im planning on adding a new sex story hopefully on monday or tuesday : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm glad i got comments on the last one!!!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:felttippen:2251</id>
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    <title>my first story.</title>
    <published>2004-11-16T19:50:22Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-17T04:18:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Finally, my first story.&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I come here every day, tired, worn out, and overwhelmed. I mean 16, with a job and school, its not as easy as it used to be. Parents saying they used to work for everything when they were younger, but everything seems easier back then. I am a file clerk, here in a corner office where no one ever visits. Except for my boss, Mr. Mark Delaney. I know every girl has a crush, but believe me when I say he is the only reason I wake up in the morning. I am tired of the high school drama, boys with no lives. Mark, has a life, he also has a wife and kids, but thats alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Latley I've been trying to get his attention, it all started when my boyfriend Brian and I split up. I felt sort of lonley, so since then I've been dressing in more revealing tops to show off what I have. At 16 I feel a little round around the edges, though my friends disagree, I still think I could trim down. So last week Mark came into my secluded office and spoke to me about work, how I was holding up in the room alone, I could see his eyes wander up and down my body. I liked it, I loved being looked at by him. He was quite tall, with dark hair, dark skin, a moustache, and in his 40's atleast. I'm sure everyone thinks its wrong, but I couldn't help it. I told him I had trouble with job codes and such, he put his hand on top of mine, he jokingly showed me how to follow the print, though he was joking, I clenched my thighs together to squeeze what I could so tightly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was two weeks since I had started working there, and a week since I had split up with Brian, on the first day of my third week I decided to make a move. I knew Mark stayed later than most on Monday and I had no ride home, Around 6:30 Mark came and was surprised I was still there. I told him I had no ride and how I was depressed. He told me I could take a day off work if I felt I needed it, "I don't" I said "...I need...you." At first he appeared startled but I approached him as he sat on my table. I put my hand upon his thigh and said "i want you." He slowly moved in for a kiss as though he actually wanted it, I couldn't help myself and moved my hand up his thigh, I felt his cock, pushing to be released. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a moment he stopped and thought about it, but in that moment I already had his pants undone. He stood up as I lowered his pants. It was an amazing sight, the first thing I saw was the hair, all around his cock, but I continued, revealing his thick black meat. I rolled the skin of his uncircumsized penis back, revealing the head of his dick. I began to do the normal motion as his hand glided slowly through my hair, pushing my mouth toward it. I opened up, barley able to get my mouth around it, It tasted amazing. I loved how I could please him, for about 4 minutes I continued sucking and slurping, ready to take whatever came out, but he stood me up and began to pick up his pants, at first I began to panic, thinking I had not been doing a good job, but I could see, he was reaching for a condom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His large hands began undoing my pants, His skin appeared even darker next to my milky white thighs. He layed me on my own desk and began to slide his slippery wet penis into me. It hurt yet...felt like nothing I had experienced before. Being my first time I knew I would bleed. But It didn't stop either of us. You could hear the clapping of our bodies down the hall, we moved quite slowly hoping nothing would go wrong. I began to feel the most amazing feeling. I had experienced my first orgasm. It felt amazing I had almost died. Finally after just 5 minutes and 6 of my own orgasms, Mark had stopped, pulling out quite quickly he pushed me to the floor and I felt an explosion on my face. I could feel his warm cum dripping off my nose onto my exposed breasts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He helped me clean up, taking my hand, I teased him a bit by licking the cum off my chin and nipples. After he gave me a ride home, it was quite akward and quiet. As we got to my house, he made me promise not to tell a soul, of course I agreed. Before I left He took my hand and started at me. He said "...same time tomorrow?" and I said, "of course."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smiled on my way to my door.&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that was a terrible effort, I plan on making another one very soon, I know it'll be better considering this is my first one in a very very long time. I hope people atleast liked a part of it. Oh well, it was worth a try, a better one to cum. I really need sex. threesome anyone?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:felttippen:2013</id>
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    <title>felttippen @ 2004-11-07T13:56:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-07T18:58:00Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-16T19:55:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">okay, thats it, if i dont put up a sex post in the next week, then everyone can kill me.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:felttippen:1782</id>
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    <title>felttippen @ 2004-08-16T15:06:00</title>
    <published>2004-08-16T19:08:49Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-16T19:08:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">my oh my work sucks. Ive been working every single day and the weekends are barley free. this is so insane. I am so severley tired but i promise to put up a sex story as soon as I possibly can. maybe later today?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:felttippen:1281</id>
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    <title>felttippen @ 2004-07-13T09:52:00</title>
    <published>2004-07-16T13:56:57Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-16T13:56:57Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Lance's Hero - Your Ghost in Me</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I totally forgot about this thing. It's getting really lame of me, I have a bad memory or something? Anyways I've decided to make this boring thing a sex-journal. Enough is enough. It's all thats on my mind and now I am going to write about it, maybe then I'll update this thing? hehe. I'll start soon. I promise!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:felttippen:417</id>
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    <title>felttippen @ 2004-02-16T12:26:00</title>
    <published>2004-07-16T13:29:28Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-16T13:47:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">friends only. ; )</content>
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