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				<title>nlikes posted a new activity comment</title>
				<link>https://www.thesexexperiment.com/activity/p/2805/#acomment-2816</link>
				<pubDate>Tue, 10 Jan 2012 11:49:52 +0000</pubDate>

									<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It was sent. I await results&#8230;.</p>
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				<a href="https://www.thesexexperiment.com/members/nlikes/">nlikes</a> posted an update in the group <a href="https://www.thesexexperiment.com/groups/your-experiments-with-the-experiments/">Your Experiments</a> Please pick a night when you\'re free to go out. Dress better than you usually do. Maybe a cocktail dress or gown, and sexy lingerie - as if you\'ve been somewhere really fancy. Go to the fanciest hotel bar you can find - ideally, we\'re talking a 4- or 5-star place. Sit yourself at the bar and nurse a single drink. Occasionally, go to the ladies\' room and play with yourself for a moment or two. Leave me a voicemail or two and send me a few pictures over the course of the evening. I want to see the process of your getting dressed:  starting nude, and with the addition of each piece of clothing.  Send me pictures of your face, your ass, your breasts, your hips.

Think of the evening as a date with me. (And, you\'ll get off....)

I imagine it\'s likely you\'ll be approached. I don\'t want you fucking anyone this evening - I want you for myself. Collect phone numbers, sure, but don\'t so much as kiss anyone.

After about two hours, or after the fifth guy approaches you, whichever comes first, go home. Take pictures of yourself as your clothes come off - I want to see every step of undressing. And then shower, til you\'re squeaky clean. Lay a towel on your bed, climb atop it, and bring yourself off for me. When you\'re done, I\'d like you to thank me for a lovely evening.			]]></content:encoded>
				
				
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				<title>nlikes posted an update in the group Your Experiments: Please pick a night when you&#039;re free to go out. Dress better [&#133;]</title>
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				<pubDate>Mon, 09 Jan 2012 17:04:27 +0000</pubDate>

									<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Please pick a night when you&#8217;re free to go out. Dress better than you usually do. Maybe a cocktail dress or gown, and sexy lingerie &#8211; as if you&#8217;ve been somewhere really fancy. Go to the fanciest hotel bar you can find &#8211; ideally, we&#8217;re talking a 4- or 5-star place. Sit yourself at the bar and nurse a single drink. Occasionally, go to the ladies&#8217;&hellip;<span class="activity-read-more" id="activity-read-more-2805"><a href="https://www.thesexexperiment.com/activity/p/2805/" rel="nofollow ugc">[Read more]</a></span></p>
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				<title>nlikes joined the group Your Experiments</title>
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				<pubDate>Mon, 09 Jan 2012 17:03:21 +0000</pubDate>

				
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				<title>nlikes commented on the post, The Airplane Experiment</title>
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				<pubDate>Mon, 09 Jan 2012 12:51:08 +0000</pubDate>

									<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thank you for taking this in such an unexpected direction. It will change forever how I approach unlocked lavatory doors.</p>
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				<title>nlikes and curiouskitkat are now friends</title>
				<link>https://www.thesexexperiment.com/activity/p/2772/</link>
				<pubDate>Sun, 08 Jan 2012 08:39:42 +0000</pubDate>

				
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				<title>nlikes posted an update in the group Your Fantasies: I&#039;ve been spending a lot of time in coffee shops lately, and [&#133;]</title>
				<link>https://www.thesexexperiment.com/activity/p/2763/</link>
				<pubDate>Sun, 08 Jan 2012 03:03:31 +0000</pubDate>

									<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ve been spending a lot of time in coffee shops lately, and the daily view I have of hot, smart women reading, wearing skirts and stockings or tights, looking up at me over their glasses, just has me imagining what it would be like if one of them, in a quiet coffee shop, got up while the proprietor was on a cigarette break outside, and locked the door&#8230;.</p>
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				<title>nlikes posted a new activity comment</title>
				<link>https://www.thesexexperiment.com/activity/p/2679/#acomment-2762</link>
				<pubDate>Sun, 08 Jan 2012 03:01:47 +0000</pubDate>

									<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Weirder?  That one&#8217;s not weird.  It&#8217;s hot, but not weird.</p>
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				<a href="https://www.thesexexperiment.com/members/scottishvoltaire/">scottishvoltaire</a> posted an update in the group <a href="https://www.thesexexperiment.com/groups/your-fantasies/">Your Fantasies</a> My fantasies are very weird and um...kinda abusive. My most \"normal\" is simply a very one-sided threesome. Myself and a ladyfriend tie up our gentleman friend, take off his trousers and underwear, and start gently kissing each other. He watches our moist lips massage each other, he sees our tongues titillate each other and he watches us gently fondle each other. I slip my hands under her top and under her bra and feel her soft, warm breasts at my fingertips. We stop kissing and she smiles - she removes her shirt. She then leans forward and removes mine before stroking my cleavage and kissing me again. Our gentleman friend, I sense, is desperately wishing that he was in-between us instead of on the sidelines watching - and unable to relieve himself! Such a shame. But she and I are too mesmerised by each other\'s smooth skin, warm, wet mouths and full curves. It isn\'t long before we strip each other of our bras and we\'re caressing each other\'s breasts and not just with our hands. I find myself unable to stop myself from gently sucking and flicking her nipples with my tongue. She wouldn\'t want me to stop anyway. I can tell by her low moans and the feeling of her nails clutching my shoulders. But I move down and undo her jeans...out of the corner of my eye, I see our gentleman friend struggling against his restraints behind his astonishingly large erection...			]]></content:encoded>
				
				
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				<title>nlikes posted a new activity comment</title>
				<link>https://www.thesexexperiment.com/activity/p/2727/#acomment-2750</link>
				<pubDate>Sat, 07 Jan 2012 14:09:34 +0000</pubDate>

									<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Precisely what kind of help were you looking for?  Did we give it to you?</p>
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				<a href="https://www.thesexexperiment.com/members/curiouskitkat/">curiouskitkat</a> posted an update I saw a hot guy in the gym today and now all I can think about is him thrashing me around against the mirror, big strong arms holding me up, hands under my butt and my legs clamped around his waist.  Our bodies sliding against each other, all sweaty and steaming up the mirror behind us.  Oh dear lord its going to be a long afternoon and I have such a lot to get through! Help! lol			]]></content:encoded>
				
				
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				<title>nlikes posted a new activity comment</title>
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				<pubDate>Sat, 07 Jan 2012 14:08:32 +0000</pubDate>

									<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>To be fair, she&#8217;s not really STALKING me.  It&#8217;s more playful.  I mean &#8211; I would have preferred she not join the gym, but other than that, it&#8217;s really not stalking.  Don&#8217;t want to give the wrong impression.  Plus, she IS fun to fuck&#8230;. 😉</p>
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				<a href="https://www.thesexexperiment.com/members/curiouskitkat/">curiouskitkat</a> posted an update I saw a hot guy in the gym today and now all I can think about is him thrashing me around against the mirror, big strong arms holding me up, hands under my butt and my legs clamped around his waist.  Our bodies sliding against each other, all sweaty and steaming up the mirror behind us.  Oh dear lord its going to be a long afternoon and I have such a lot to get through! Help! lol			]]></content:encoded>
				
				
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				<title>nlikes posted a new activity comment</title>
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				<pubDate>Sat, 07 Jan 2012 04:18:29 +0000</pubDate>

									<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have this problem EVERY time I go to the gym.  My wife and I fuck this couple, see, and the woman in the couple joined my gym, JUST to tease me by putting her spandex-clad body in front of me for an hour or two every week.  She seems to stalk me there.  We never so much as talk.  I just watch her bend over&#8230;.</p>
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				<a href="https://www.thesexexperiment.com/members/curiouskitkat/">curiouskitkat</a> posted an update I saw a hot guy in the gym today and now all I can think about is him thrashing me around against the mirror, big strong arms holding me up, hands under my butt and my legs clamped around his waist.  Our bodies sliding against each other, all sweaty and steaming up the mirror behind us.  Oh dear lord its going to be a long afternoon and I have such a lot to get through! Help! lol			]]></content:encoded>
				
				
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				<title>nlikes posted an update in the group Your Fantasies: I have two fantasies - very different.  One, I&#039;ve posted [&#133;]</title>
				<link>https://www.thesexexperiment.com/activity/p/2566/</link>
				<pubDate>Thu, 29 Dec 2011 04:04:05 +0000</pubDate>

									<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have two fantasies &#8211; very different.  One, I&#8217;ve posted about on my blog (link below).  Inspired by the story &#8220;Secret Service,&#8221; by Rachel Kramer Bussel, the fantasy is that I and a few friends host a party at which the guests &#8211; attractive, interesting, intelligent people whom we never have met &#8211; are the recipients of oral ministrations by their&hellip;<span class="activity-read-more" id="activity-read-more-2566"><a href="https://www.thesexexperiment.com/activity/p/2566/" rel="nofollow ugc">[Read more]</a></span></p>
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				<title>nlikes joined the group Your Fantasies</title>
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				<pubDate>Thu, 29 Dec 2011 03:56:31 +0000</pubDate>

				
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				<title>nlikes posted a new activity comment</title>
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				<pubDate>Sat, 24 Dec 2011 01:07:12 +0000</pubDate>

									<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wonderful!  Perhaps you\&#8217;d like to come to our party (<a href="http://mydissolutelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/dinner-party.html" rel="nofollow ugc">http://mydissolutelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/dinner-party.html</a>).</p>
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				<a href="https://www.thesexexperiment.com/members/thereselalune/">thereselalune</a> posted an update in the group <a href="https://www.thesexexperiment.com/groups/your-fantasies/">Your Fantasies</a> I\'ve long had a fantasy of being involved in a group sex situation, as a submissive. The way I picture it, I\'m at a party, perhaps a dinner party or something similar, surrounded by beautiful men and women. I am there as a helper to the host, dressed for the party but assisting the guests and serving their non-carnal needs. It seems that, as I help move the party along, the guests are giving me knowing looks from above their cocktails and hors d\'oeuvres.
I find a quiet seat in the corner, taking a few moments to myself after making my rounds. As my mind wanders from the room, I feel a strong hand on my shoulder, and turn to find a man and his gorgeous date standing above me. He motions that I should stand, and though I don’t know why, I feel compelled to do so. He looks to his date with a nod, and then leads me to the middle of the room. The chatter in the room has quieted significantly and I look around to find the other party guests looking in my direction. The man who led me here grabs me by the waist, kissing me deeply, right there in front of all those people. A lady approaches and starts to rub my shoulders and slowly work my dress downward. Suddenly I am covered in hands and mouths as I’m forced to my knees, my dress and panties tossed aside. I’m surrounded by men in tailored suits and women in impeccable dresses. One of them stands in front of me with his pants unzipped, a delicious-looking cock standing at attention. He motions me to take him in my mouth, which I do, as another man places my right hand on his own cock and guides my hand along his shaft and head. A few minutes of this pass, with different guests presenting their members to my eager mouth and hands, when I’m suddenly lifted to my feet by a woman who forces my mouth onto her erect nipples. I reach up her skirt and begin to rub her wet pussy as the various hands converge on my body, touching my pussy, my breasts, my ass, working their fingers along and into every possible place on my body.
I’m led to the dining room table which somehow has been cleared of its dishes and glasses, laid down on it and tied with God only knows to its solid legs. I’m spread eagle and completely naked, and the party’s guests are circling the table like sharks. Someone is playing with my pussy. There is a woman kneeling over my face, forcing her pussy on my tongue. Suddenly there is a cock inside of me, fucking me harder and harder. A man is putting his cock in my mouth. A woman is sliding her slender fingers into my tight little asshole. Someone is pulling my hair. Someone else is untying my legs, only to force them up and give my ass and legs swift slaps. I am tied up again. I am blindfolded, and the inundation of cock, pussy, hands and fingers continues. I am unsure how many different men I’ve sucked off, how many women I’ve tasted, who has fucked me and who hasn’t. They untie me to turn me over, or place me on all fours, or whatever, posing me like a doll then having their way with me. If I try to struggle, I’m rewarded with a swift slap and another cock or pussy. I’ve come already, several times, and my pussy and ass and the rest of my body are feeling highly sensitive, but they continue, enjoying getting themselves off and watching me squirm in agony and pleasure. This goes on for what seems like eternity, but must have been an hour, maybe two, maybe longer. They are finished with my body, and I am exhausted. I’m allowed to stand, whereupon the host of the party looks to me and nods that I may leave the room, clean myself up and rest. I slowly make my way to the bathroom where I clean some of the traces of sex off my body, then go and collapse, spent and sore and still a little turned on, into the guest room bed.
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				<title>nlikes posted an update in the group Experimental Books: I like gathering experiences and pleasures, mostly with my [&#133;]</title>
				<link>https://www.thesexexperiment.com/activity/p/2491/</link>
				<pubDate>Sat, 24 Dec 2011 01:05:32 +0000</pubDate>

									<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I like gathering experiences and pleasures, mostly with my wife, T, but sometimes without.  I like planning them and writing about them almost as much as I like having them.</p>
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				<title>nlikes posted an update: </title>
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				<pubDate>Sat, 24 Dec 2011 01:03:22 +0000</pubDate>

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				<title>nlikes joined the group Experimental Books</title>
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				<pubDate>Sat, 24 Dec 2011 01:02:21 +0000</pubDate>

				
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