<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793</id><updated>2011-08-01T15:24:19.624-07:00</updated><category term='panties'/><category term='lingerie'/><category term='telephone fuck'/><category term='horny slut'/><category term='bad girl'/><category term='naughty girls'/><category term='bad girls'/><category term='thongs'/><category term='spanking'/><category term='spank'/><title type='text'>Amy's Dirty Diary</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-2861502607512733095</id><published>2010-03-25T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T13:05:45.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A three way with Rachel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/S6u_0Iyb72I/AAAAAAAAAT0/lVSfvWMGces/s1600/VG1004-016_final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/S6u_0Iyb72I/AAAAAAAAAT0/lVSfvWMGces/s400/VG1004-016_final.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452662676295249762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel and I have always been bi-curious and willing to do almost anything once. So one day Rachel, another guy and I got a cheap motel room. When we get there Rachel and I tie our friend to a chair so he could watch us tease him then we begin to eat each other out showing our male friend how we like it. With every lick and suck he was getting hard. After many minutes of us teasing him we untied him and then he tried us. He fucked both of us so hard for teasing us.  The next day me and my girlfriend went to a frat party and did a show for the guys. Lets just say that Rachel and I are asked to preform at many parties. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give us a call and we can get nasty with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.phonesexwithamy.com/"&gt;http://www.phonesexwithamy.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(888) 845-0608 or (866) 354-7263&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rachel4phonesex.com/"&gt;http://www.rachel4phonesex.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-2861502607512733095?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/2861502607512733095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/2861502607512733095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2010/03/three-way-with-rachel.html' title='A three way with Rachel'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/S6u_0Iyb72I/AAAAAAAAAT0/lVSfvWMGces/s72-c/VG1004-016_final.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-4851211427113000618</id><published>2009-10-15T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T16:30:35.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/StewjwDszjI/AAAAAAAAATs/MpSbKS64Qg4/s1600-h/halloween.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/StewjwDszjI/AAAAAAAAATs/MpSbKS64Qg4/s400/halloween.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392973207041789490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a very Nasty Halloween..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kisses,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(888) 845-0608&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-4851211427113000618?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/4851211427113000618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/4851211427113000618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/StewjwDszjI/AAAAAAAAATs/MpSbKS64Qg4/s72-c/halloween.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-3548797623026322104</id><published>2009-07-09T13:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T13:36:35.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wet pussies looking to be phone fucked!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center; width:150px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; border: 4px solid #336699;"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top:5px; padding-bottom:5px; padding-left:7px; padding-right:7px;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight:bold; font-size:12px; margin-bottom:5px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adoos.us/post/6894828/wet_pussies_looking_to_be_phone_fucked"&gt;Wet pussies looking to be phone fucked!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adoos.us/post/6894828/wet_pussies_looking_to_be_phone_fucked"&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.adoosimg.com/a65b31a950293d0b54d198548118bc8b-1-2.jpg' border=0  width="100" title='Wet pussies looking to be phone fucked!!!' alt='Wet pussies looking to be phone fucked!!!' &gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;div style="font-size:10px;"&gt;Sexxxy sluts who want to have a good time with...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;div style="font-size:10px;" align="right"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.adoos.us/phoenix-classifieds"&gt;phoenix classifieds&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;div style="font-size:10px;" align="right"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.adoos.co.uk/a-reg"&gt;a reg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;div style="font-size:10px;" align="right"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.adoos.it/autoradio-lcd"&gt;autoradio lcd&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div id="control" style="display:none"&gt;aaquierplnew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-3548797623026322104?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/3548797623026322104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/3548797623026322104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/wet-pussies-looking-to-be-phone-fucked.html' title='Wet pussies looking to be phone fucked!!!'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-6363380764595109290</id><published>2009-07-01T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T20:42:46.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Site</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SkwsrP6_6uI/AAAAAAAAATk/zMMcSkX0Qz8/s1600-h/274154j4846uixmo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 90px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SkwsrP6_6uI/AAAAAAAAATk/zMMcSkX0Qz8/s400/274154j4846uixmo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353703178556664546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexxxy sluts who want to have a good time with you.  These hot little tramps are ready to take you on a phone sex adventure.  These are the kinda gals that you don't take home to Mamma.  These gals are ready to offer your a slutty good time.  Got a favorite fantasy?  Call one of these babes to share it with.  They are into role playing and ready to take you on. &lt;a href="http://www.phonesexxxsluts.com"&gt;Click Here&lt;/a&gt; if you want a sexy little slut ready to tease and please you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-6363380764595109290?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/6363380764595109290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/6363380764595109290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/sexxxy-sluts-who-want-to-have-good-time.html' title='New Site'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SkwsrP6_6uI/AAAAAAAAATk/zMMcSkX0Qz8/s72-c/274154j4846uixmo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-2648886101393282559</id><published>2009-03-05T17:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T17:11:50.523-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horny slut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lingerie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spank'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='naughty girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spanking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='panties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='telephone fuck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thongs'/><title type='text'>One day at lunch....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SbB4ReAJgtI/AAAAAAAAATc/c1jcvj_PC6o/s1600-h/a1_final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SbB4ReAJgtI/AAAAAAAAATc/c1jcvj_PC6o/s320/a1_final.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309876202176611026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this guy that used to come into our office whenever he needed some assistance.  It was a small office of just myself and two others.  In the past we had always flirted, but never took it beyond that.  He was married and I wasn't about to screw around with a married guy.  Anyway, one day he comes in and offers to take me to lunch as a reward for helping him.  During lunch he tells me that he is now divorced.  It came as quite a shock since I had not even known it was in the works, but I do admit I was pleased.  I know I shouldn't have felt good about, but I was.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, when we got back to the office, nobody else was around.  We were sitting close together next to my desk when one thing lead to another and soon we were kissing.  I was so wrapped up in his touch that I hadn't really realized what I was doing to him, and pretty soon we were both partially undressed.  He had his hands buried in my soaking panties and I was stroking him.  I told him just how much I wanted him to fuck me, so right there on my desk, he did.  That was wild!  I wrapped my legs around him and he grabbed my hips and kept pounding into me until I had an awesome orgasm, followed by him coming.  We quickly cleaned up and righted out clothes.  We were still catching our breath when one of my workmates walked through the door.  While everything looked normal, I bet he could smell that we had been having sex.  I still get turned on whenever I think about that day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-2648886101393282559?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/2648886101393282559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/2648886101393282559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2009/03/one-day-at-lunch.html' title='One day at lunch....'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SbB4ReAJgtI/AAAAAAAAATc/c1jcvj_PC6o/s72-c/a1_final.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-4236229357003566395</id><published>2008-11-05T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T08:52:05.429-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getchya off</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SRHO-FEm22I/AAAAAAAAAPw/gqwIe1PHejU/s1600-h/erectionspecial.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 156px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SRHO-FEm22I/AAAAAAAAAPw/gqwIe1PHejU/s400/erectionspecial.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265217005281532770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-4236229357003566395?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/4236229357003566395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/4236229357003566395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2008/11/getchya-off.html' title='Getchya off'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SRHO-FEm22I/AAAAAAAAAPw/gqwIe1PHejU/s72-c/erectionspecial.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-184900931097851596</id><published>2008-10-22T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T00:00:01.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>His Boxers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SOzsg1TRl7I/AAAAAAAAAPo/p5SxGYH7_vE/s1600-h/4049-01+copy_final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SOzsg1TRl7I/AAAAAAAAAPo/p5SxGYH7_vE/s400/4049-01+copy_final.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254834914042419122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Me and 4 of my friends went out for a night on the town and we  ended up at a dance club called the Stray Cat. I have always been the little  slut in our group of 5, so I immediately saw the guy I wanted. He was tall, dark  and had a very sexy hard body. He was sitting at a bar stool leaning back, just  watching the others dance. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;I went up to him and grabbed his hand and led him out to the  dance floor. After about a half an hour of very dirty-style dancing, I asked if  he wanted to leave and go somewhere more private. He said, "Hell, yeah," so we  left and headed out to his car. He was driving and all the way back to his place  I teased him by tugging at his package and running my hand along the inside of  my hip. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;When we got to his apartment complex, we had to get in an  elevator and ride up about 8 floors. We were all alone in the elevator, so I  decided we could start right there. I unzipped him while I let him begin to pull  off my ultra mini skirt. We stumbled out of the elevator to his place and as  soon as we got inside I jumped on him and took out his large package. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;I began to go down on him, bobbing up and down like crazy. When  we got into 69 position and he lapped up all of my juices, I whispered in his  ear fuck me hard and long. With my dripping wet pussy, it wasn't hard for him to  find his way inside me easily. He rode me doggie style for what seemed like  forever and after about an hour or two we pretty much fell asleep with him still  inside me. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;I woke up at about 12:00 the next day and I guess he had already  left for work so I just took a pair of his boxers and a button up shirt and  left. One day I swear I'll see him again and I'll give him his clothes  back...but he will have to give me something first...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-184900931097851596?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/184900931097851596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/184900931097851596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2008/10/his-boxers.html' title='His Boxers'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SOzsg1TRl7I/AAAAAAAAAPo/p5SxGYH7_vE/s72-c/4049-01+copy_final.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-6862179955258631033</id><published>2008-10-15T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T00:00:05.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Muse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SOzVV0ZF-wI/AAAAAAAAAPM/a38K9tN6Gps/s1600-h/1647-40+copy_final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SOzVV0ZF-wI/AAAAAAAAAPM/a38K9tN6Gps/s400/1647-40+copy_final.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254809436052388610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;     My theatre school often draws in new crowds of good looking men. Mostly models interested in the auditions held   there. On one occasion, I met one who claimed he was a poet. The second time I saw him, about two weeks later, he   had fifty pages full of beautiful poetry and some unbelievable sketches of me. He said he hadn't been able to get me out   of his mind. He asked me if I wanted some coffee. So we went to get coffee. Then he asked if I wanted to see his art, at   his apartment. He kissed me once in the elevator on the way up, and three times outside his door.  &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;     We came inside and I   saw his paintings against the wall. I began commenting on how awesome they were and how I admired his technique   and he stole my mouth again. Then we couldn't stop. I saw he was hard so I unzipped his pants and teased him with my   tongue until he was so horny he couldn't take it. He undid my pants as I took off my shirt. Then he removed his.  &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;     He   pushed me on to the bed and stretched my legs apart and parted my vaginal lips with his fingers. He then slid in,   incredibly slowly. The anticipation was a major turn on. We fucked like snakes and rolled all over the bed.  We couldn't stay   in one position at first. But then he found where the orgasm was and he had me ride him until he came twice.  Then we   switched, and he was on top of me, using the wall to push with his feet and drive himself into me, hard. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;     I came four times.   The bed was wet with our sex and it was beautiful. We had sex six times that day, and continued having amazing sex every   day after that. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;     He's found a job in a play in Mexico City now, but he still claims  I'm his muse. He comes back about twice a   month, just enough time to make us both unbearably horny. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-6862179955258631033?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/6862179955258631033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/6862179955258631033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-muse.html' title='My Muse'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SOzVV0ZF-wI/AAAAAAAAAPM/a38K9tN6Gps/s72-c/1647-40+copy_final.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-1448163925562616852</id><published>2008-10-10T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T09:07:00.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SOza3MeydnI/AAAAAAAAAPg/wEyyJZM3uP4/s1600-h/2648-01+copy_final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SOza3MeydnI/AAAAAAAAAPg/wEyyJZM3uP4/s400/2648-01+copy_final.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254815507012548210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What do you think of my new hair? Don't forget to call and play. 888-845-0608&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-1448163925562616852?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/1448163925562616852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/1448163925562616852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-hair_10.html' title='New Hair'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SOza3MeydnI/AAAAAAAAAPg/wEyyJZM3uP4/s72-c/2648-01+copy_final.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-4897721285373732743</id><published>2008-10-08T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T08:23:07.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystery Fuck</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SOzQT9EYTmI/AAAAAAAAAPE/3XMJqXurWXk/s1600-h/alice+in+wonderland+wallpaper3_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SOzQT9EYTmI/AAAAAAAAAPE/3XMJqXurWXk/s400/alice+in+wonderland+wallpaper3_0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254803906463551074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; I was at a Halloween party, dressed as Alice in Wonderland, and there was this guy dressed in the Scream costume. Keep in mind, I had no idea of what this guy looked like (he had the full robe and mask) and I casually said to him, "I bet you could make me scream." He motioned for me to follow him, and he took me into a bedroom and locked the door. He started to take his mask off, and I told him I didn't want him to speak, to leave his costume on and fuck me. &lt;/span&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It was so erotic to be fucked by someone wearing that costume. All I heard from him was his little grunts and a long "Ahhhh" as he shot his load. After he came he fingered my clit until I came, and then we left. He eventually walked away from me, and then when I went to the bathroom and walked back out to the party, there were three other guys with the same costume!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-4897721285373732743?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/4897721285373732743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/4897721285373732743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2008/10/mystery-fuck.html' title='Mystery Fuck'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SOzQT9EYTmI/AAAAAAAAAPE/3XMJqXurWXk/s72-c/alice+in+wonderland+wallpaper3_0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-4388686445843645698</id><published>2008-09-23T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T19:09:27.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guys Drop Everything and Grab Your Cocks for some Freaky Phone Sex Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SNmhR4R6jbI/AAAAAAAAAO8/rYMsb-rZYRQ/s1600-h/event_450132.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SNmhR4R6jbI/AAAAAAAAAO8/rYMsb-rZYRQ/s400/event_450132.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249404169214397874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have live babes ready and waiting to talk to you about your&lt;br /&gt;fantasies and fetishes.   These hot gals range from barely legal to&lt;br /&gt;older and more mature.  There is someone for everyone.  So why rub one&lt;br /&gt;out alone when you can have a gorgeous hottie on the other end of that&lt;br /&gt;phone ready to rub her pussy and cum with you.  These girls have no&lt;br /&gt;taboos and are willing to do almost anything to please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can check them all out at: &lt;a href="http://www.hotphonedivas.com/"&gt; http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Callers must be 18 years or older. All calls are $2.25 per minute with&lt;br /&gt;a 10 minute minimum for US callers. Canadian callers are $2.75 per&lt;br /&gt;minute with 10 minute minimum. No other international calls accepted&lt;br /&gt;at this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you waiting for?  Call and cum with us now!!!   1-888-836-9755&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-4388686445843645698?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/4388686445843645698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/4388686445843645698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2008/09/guys-drop-everything-and-grab-your.html' title='Guys Drop Everything and Grab Your Cocks for some Freaky Phone Sex Fun!'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SNmhR4R6jbI/AAAAAAAAAO8/rYMsb-rZYRQ/s72-c/event_450132.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-2135659539315525552</id><published>2008-08-13T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T00:00:03.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dirty talk</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;   My boyfriend and I have only been together for just over three months.  He is so amazing, sometimes just  being next to him makes me wet. So you couldn’t believe how horny I felt when he  asked me what I thought about talking dirty while having sex. He must have horny  too because he started stroking my body up and down. Feeling his hand on my bare  body gave me the shivers, and I could feel myself getting wetter. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;   He undid my bra then took my top off while gently teasing  my hard nipples. He would use the tips of his fingers, then slide his palm onto  them. It felt like I was getting an electric shock. Then he began caressing them  with his tongue. I could hear him licking them, making them wet just like how my  pussy was. I could feel myself getting soaking and by this point I just wanted  him to fuck me. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;   I could feel his hand slowly working its way down my body,  then into my trousers. He rubbed my soaking wet clit teasingly, but before he  carried on, he took my trousers and underwear off so that he could tease me even  more. I opened my legs wide, desperate to have him inside, but no, he won’t have  me just yet. I let out a groan as he slid his finger in, and he whispered, “Oh  my god. You’re soaking wet.” He would slide his finger into my soaking wet  pussy, then slide it out to stroke my clit. My clit felt so tingly and burning  hot, I was shaking with pleasure. I spread my legs even wider so that he can see  what he is doing. The thought of him watching what he is doing to me really  turned me on. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;   He then placed two fingers inside me, pushing his fingers  harder, and deeper. His fingers were dripping wet from my juice, but he didn’t  stop. He kept on hitting my G-spot, then would tell me how much he loves seeing  my face when he does so. As he pushed harder, I groaned louder and louder. I was  just about to orgasm when he suddenly stopped, then rubbed my clit gently again.  “I’m not letting you cum just yet.“ He grinned cheekily. I was breathing so  hard, and my pussy was dripping wet, desperate for his cock. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;   I could feel his hard cock from his trousers. I wanted to  touch it, and tease him. I tried to take his trousers off while he was playing  with me, but I couldn’t because I’d twitch and shiver with pleasure. I had no  control over my own body. He noticed what I was trying to do, so he quickly took  his clothes off. I grabbed his cock. It was really hard and wet. I rubbed it up  and down as his juice covered my hand. He slid his two fingers inside me again  and pushed hard, but I held on to his cock. He and I soon began groaning  together then he whispered in my ear, “Do you like my hard cock? Do you want it  inside you?” I tried to say yes but I was groaning at the same time, so it came  out as more of a noise. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;   He quickly places his condom on, then he thrust inside me.  I was already so close, and unbelievably wet, his cock went in so smoothly. I  could feel his hard cock thrusting inside. His head rested right next to my ear,  then he said with pleasure, “I love your tight wet pussy.” This made me groan so  loud that I know my housemates heard, but I didn’t care. All I could say to him  was "Yeah" because I was moaning so much. He would push so hard and fast that I  felt like I couldn’t take it anymore, then he would slow down but push harder  inside instead so that he thrust hard onto my dripping wet G-spot. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;   He kept on asking me if I liked it. I asked him if he  liked it, then he would tell me how much he loves his hard cock inside my tight,  dripping wet pussy….I’d imagine his cock covered in my juice soaking wet, and it  made me even hornier and I hoped that he could cover my pussy with his cum. By  then, he didn’t slow down. He kept pushing himself harder and deeper inside me  and my pussy was getting hotter and hotter. I knew he was close, too, as he was  groaning loudly. I grabbed his hips and pushed him harder inside me. I was so  loud that I was almost screaming. We both groaned louder and louder until we  both had a massive orgasm. It was so good that he laid on top of me, his cock  still inside for five minutes or so because we were out of breath. Talking dirty  was so good, I think we will be doing it all the time from now on…. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-2135659539315525552?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/2135659539315525552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/2135659539315525552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2008/08/dirty-talk.html' title='dirty talk'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-2208016605357858944</id><published>2008-08-12T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T19:37:04.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Hot Phone Babes!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.3hotphonebabes.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SKJHhJMrPWI/AAAAAAAAAOs/SXzwjM5lt9c/s400/header_bg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233824351688277346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Come check it out! Three Hot Phone Babes just waiting to talk to you about anything. These babes are no taboos and will do it all! Click here and read all their hot and steamy sexcapades!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.3hotphonebabes.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-2208016605357858944?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/2208016605357858944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/2208016605357858944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2008/08/3-hot-phone-babes.html' title='3 Hot Phone Babes!!'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SKJHhJMrPWI/AAAAAAAAAOs/SXzwjM5lt9c/s72-c/header_bg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-898162259746393243</id><published>2008-08-08T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T00:00:10.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hide and Seek</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SJOZG7W9GmI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Ft7bPT94hag/s1600-h/06c+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SJOZG7W9GmI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Ft7bPT94hag/s400/06c+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229691936599513698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;       I had recently gone down to visit my cousins. While I was down there  I had met this guy who was drop dead gorgeous and smart. Nothing happened while  I was there though, except flirting. But then 2 months later I had gone down to visit  again.       &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; It was about 12:30 a.m. and all of us (cousins and friends, hot guy included) decided we wanted to play cops and robbers. Well, I was a robber and so was the hot guy. I had found my spot to hide. It was in this 10 -foot sculpture...like a bush. I was trying to be as quiet as possible when the guy decides he wants to hide in my spot. We were both quiet for 10 minutes, but then we heard the "cops" coming so he pulled me close to him so they couldn't find me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;       I was beyond horny at this point, and I'm guessing he was too because  I could feel his cock throbbing up against his jeans and my legs. Then the weird part was, he asked if he could kiss me.  I was in absolute shock, and instead of answering I started to kiss him. His hands were everywhere on  me. He started to lower my shorts, and put his hands in between my legs. He was fingering me.  He was rubbing me faster and faster.       &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;       I started to moan, and I couldn't handle the pleasure.  He put his free hand on my mouth, in case we got caught. I got so excited that I got down on  my knees and started to unzip his pants.  Without hesitation his cock just flung out without any help.  I started to lick and suck him until he came.       &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;       After that we decided to fuck. We were still hiding so we had to be quiet.  He picked me up and I had my legs wrapped around him. He entered me so fast that  I screamed in pleasure. His hands were under my shirt and my lips were on his. He just kept  thrusting in and out. It was ecstasy. After we were done we put our clothes back on and just made out for 10  minutes. We soon realized that our fuck took us a whole hour! It was my first time and it was  perfect in a weird fantasy sort of way.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-898162259746393243?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/898162259746393243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/898162259746393243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2008/08/hide-and-seek.html' title='Hide and Seek'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SJOZG7W9GmI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Ft7bPT94hag/s72-c/06c+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-6533491645801559665</id><published>2008-08-04T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T00:00:02.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A story from one of my callers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; Last summer, I took my wife to the movies for her birthday. It was a warm day and she wore a skirt and flip flops. Just after the movies started, she leaned over and told me that she wasn't wearing any panties. I reached up her skirt and felt her pussy. She leaned back in the seat a spread her legs so I could continue to rub her clit. About three minutes later, she let out a little whimper and I felt my hand get all wet. She relaxed for a few minutes while we watched the movie. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;       Then she leaned over said, "Your turn." She undid my  belt and reached down my jeans. I was already hard (from feeling her pussy) so  it only took a couple of strokes to get me really going. She told me to relax  and she reached into her purse and removed some lube. It felt so warm on my cock  and I reclined back as she stroked. She whispered to me to stay quiet. I nodded,  opening my jeans some more. She pulled faster and faster until I pulled my pants  back over my cock. I squirted so hard in my jeans. What a feeling.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-6533491645801559665?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/6533491645801559665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/6533491645801559665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2008/08/story-from-one-of-my-callers.html' title='A story from one of my callers'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-841566775953904465</id><published>2008-08-01T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T15:52:33.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mmm. wish I could find this guy again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SJOTmHzeP1I/AAAAAAAAAOc/ZU8413Kw6_A/s1600-h/amy_final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SJOTmHzeP1I/AAAAAAAAAOc/ZU8413Kw6_A/s400/amy_final.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229685875446529874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;   I had just turned 19 and he was 26. We had only seen each other at the local bar that both our mutual friend owned,  but that was good enough for me. We flirted with each other for months but  nothing ever happened because he had a girlfriend and my boyfriend at the time  was one of his better friends. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;   One night while we were at the bar, I got into a huge  fight with his friend and we ended things. I was so upset. I went back into the  bar, ordered another drink (which would have been my 12th of the night so I was  pretty tipsy) and went and sat down by myself on the couch to thinks things  through. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;   I was there for about 2 minutes when he came over and  asked me what was wrong. I told him what had happened and he leaned over and  kissed me. I was shocked. About 5 minutes later we were outside the bar and  walking together to get a cab. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;   The cab was taking forever and at this time we didn't have  that long - we wanted each other fast. We started walking some more, the whole  time kissing and touching each other. He was hard as a rock and I was wetter  than a swimming pool. We found our way to a bench that happened to be in a  school yard, and he pulled off his pants. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;   I wanted him so bad, I couldn't believe it. He looked me  in the eyes, kissed me and undid my pants, and pulled both them and my panties  down. He lifted me up until I was on top of him and put his huge cock in me. It  was a January night and I was freezing, but couldn't tell because he had me so  hot. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;   I rode him for a good hour and the whole time he talked  dirty to me, telling me how much he wanted me and that my ex was an idiot to  give me up. It was probably the best sex I ever had in my life, but the only  time we ever did it. It's a shame that his girlfriend found out and put a stop  to it. Just imagine the great sex I could be having right now instead of writing  this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-841566775953904465?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/841566775953904465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/841566775953904465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2008/08/mmm-wish-i-could-find-this-guy-again.html' title='mmm. wish I could find this guy again.'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SJOTmHzeP1I/AAAAAAAAAOc/ZU8413Kw6_A/s72-c/amy_final.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-3647096972179769547</id><published>2008-07-17T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T16:52:37.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A picture of me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SH_bLLwjcDI/AAAAAAAAAOU/EdB38GK-coA/s1600-h/amy1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SH_bLLwjcDI/AAAAAAAAAOU/EdB38GK-coA/s400/amy1a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224135077954547762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-3647096972179769547?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/3647096972179769547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/3647096972179769547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/picture-of-me.html' title='A picture of me'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SH_bLLwjcDI/AAAAAAAAAOU/EdB38GK-coA/s72-c/amy1a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-8637228306249342315</id><published>2008-07-03T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T00:00:28.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boyfriend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SFreRwTHjfI/AAAAAAAAAOM/JLyde51LvxY/s1600-h/05d+copy_final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SFreRwTHjfI/AAAAAAAAAOM/JLyde51LvxY/s400/05d+copy_final.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213723915239001586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bodytext"&gt;I love it when my boyfriend teases my nipples through my shirt then bites them. It gets my tight lil cunt soaked, then he rams two fingers deep inside and makes me cum. Then I deepthroat him and he fucks my pussy doggy style..I'm such a slut, fuck me please..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-8637228306249342315?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/8637228306249342315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/8637228306249342315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/boyfriend.html' title='Boyfriend'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SFreRwTHjfI/AAAAAAAAAOM/JLyde51LvxY/s72-c/05d+copy_final.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-1622769500105314959</id><published>2008-06-25T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T00:13:07.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Open</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SEhRS8C5QKI/AAAAAAAAANw/GduhIzL_neQ/s1600-h/lghr14692%2Bneon-feet-open-24-hours-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SEhRS8C5QKI/AAAAAAAAANw/GduhIzL_neQ/s400/lghr14692%2Bneon-feet-open-24-hours-poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208502354851741858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I think the sign says it all. How about we cum together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-1622769500105314959?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/1622769500105314959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/1622769500105314959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2008/06/open.html' title='Open'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SEhRS8C5QKI/AAAAAAAAANw/GduhIzL_neQ/s72-c/lghr14692%2Bneon-feet-open-24-hours-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-3419799958614175794</id><published>2008-06-18T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T00:07:20.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SEdkkTQOchI/AAAAAAAAANo/ZzrVYZxcs74/s1600-h/lggn0409%2Bwhy-guys-always-keep-their-liquor-on-the-top-shelf-college-humour-poster-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SEdkkTQOchI/AAAAAAAAANo/ZzrVYZxcs74/s400/lggn0409%2Bwhy-guys-always-keep-their-liquor-on-the-top-shelf-college-humour-poster-poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208242068883665426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-3419799958614175794?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/3419799958614175794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/3419799958614175794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2008/06/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SEdkkTQOchI/AAAAAAAAANo/ZzrVYZxcs74/s72-c/lggn0409%2Bwhy-guys-always-keep-their-liquor-on-the-top-shelf-college-humour-poster-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-8636225149273156283</id><published>2008-06-11T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T08:11:15.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clubbing with frineds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SEcvyjQOcaI/AAAAAAAAAMw/b7EzKzXGaT0/s1600-h/a1_final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SEcvyjQOcaI/AAAAAAAAAMw/b7EzKzXGaT0/s400/a1_final.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208184039580529058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I was out clubbing with my friends. I was dancing with a really hot guy grinding against him, when I felt his huge hard on digging into my ass. I immediately got wet and began grinding harder. He started to fondly my tits, squeezing them.. Then be asked me to go to the bathroom with him. I followed him but we couldn’t wait so in the corridor i pushed him agsinst a wall and kissed him hard at the same time pulling his throbbing cock out. I began to give him a hand job real quick and he started to finger me quickly. I was so wet by then and so horny I was bucking against his fingers then he stopped and told me to stop. I did reluctantly but then he plunged his cock right into me and I gasped in pleasure, we jumped againt the wall for about 5 minutes before we came and I had multiple orgasms. All the time we had been fucking people had been walking past. That made it all the better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-8636225149273156283?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/8636225149273156283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/8636225149273156283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2008/06/clubbing-with-frineds.html' title='Clubbing with frineds'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SEcvyjQOcaI/AAAAAAAAAMw/b7EzKzXGaT0/s72-c/a1_final.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-614874238859845509</id><published>2008-06-05T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T08:07:34.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping with Lacey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SEdeEjQOcfI/AAAAAAAAANY/UghpymBPUO4/s1600-h/sexy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SEdeEjQOcfI/AAAAAAAAANY/UghpymBPUO4/s400/sexy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208234926353052146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I must tell you what happened a few weeks ago when I went shopping with my best friend, Lacey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a couple of hours of shopping for the perfect shoes to go with the dress she bought, we sat down in the eating area for a snack and a drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I came around the table holding my tray I noticed this incredibly good looking guy staring at me. His eyes were glued to my low cut top surely wondering about the covered bit... I took a deep breath and carried on walking towards our table. I could feel the moisture in my lower lips... I needed to do something quickly as I did not intend to leave the place without having him or at least arranging to see him later that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went on to sit on the chair with my legs crossed and I knew he would have a very clear view of my stockings and suspenders. I was aware that he wasn't the only one, but I was just too horny to care. I then started eating my pasta carbonara... it has this creamy sauce that if you don't wipe your lips all the time it looks a little like cum on your mouth. Well...I was feeling so naughty that day that I had to leave some sauce in my lips... pretending I didn't know it was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was eating I could feel the tension building up in the small of my back... my stomach sort of trembling and my nipples hardening...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lacey said to me "You are shameless!! If you carry on I am going to leave you on your own" and laughed. I knew she would not do such a thing. She knows what I am like and I often share my fun with her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could see that he had finished his meal and was playing with the ice in his glass. I thought I would play with the straw in my glass too... I put it in my mouth and played with it for a little and then proceeded to give it a blowjob... it is very exciting to have someone watching you to give a blowjob...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time I could see the hugeness of his cock under his trousers...I knew he was just as horny I as I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was surrounded by shopping bags and I looked around to make sure there were no children around and then slid my hand under my very short skirt... I often don't wear any panties and I am sure you can imagine why... I just pushed a finger inside my pussy and stroked my clit... oh I was so wet... I pulled my finger out and licked it a little like a cat licks his paws after having cream...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lacey was getting very excited as I could hear her breathing going faster and faster... she told me to stop and I told her to stop pretending as she was enjoying it too... I then said to her to imagine herself with the guy across the room... she looked at him but his eyes were glued to my fingers which were down there again... He had moved to a position that allowed him to have a very clear shot of my fingers working on my clit and crack...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pussy was pulsing with desire. I could feel my insides twisting in desperation to shoot out all the cream I had inside myself... I continued to move my fingers in circle around my clit...I could feel my orgasm coming any minute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lacey was staring at me and as my body shook with pleasure and I moaned she said to me..."You have an incredible face when you come..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rested for a minute or so... drinking the melted ice from my glass... I then took a card from my purse and walked to the guy I had just had "across the room sex" with and gave my card to him... I touched his lips with my fingers and said to him... "call me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late that night he did call and it was my turn to give him pleasure... of course I got some more too, but it wasn't the same as the one I had in the shopping center...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-614874238859845509?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/614874238859845509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/614874238859845509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2008/06/shopping-with-terri.html' title='Shopping with Lacey'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SEdeEjQOcfI/AAAAAAAAANY/UghpymBPUO4/s72-c/sexy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-3927204696650810526</id><published>2008-05-29T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T00:00:02.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Patient teacher</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SCCiclDrsOI/AAAAAAAAAMc/OmFIRG1cubc/s1600-h/DW02%7EAngel-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SCCiclDrsOI/AAAAAAAAAMc/OmFIRG1cubc/s400/DW02%7EAngel-Posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197332581853147362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My first time was when I was a        teenager, dating an older man. Let's get past the controversy and just        enjoy the story...&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     He was incredible -- introduced me to almost everything under the sun.  I        was very hesitant at first, but he started orally (rim jobs) then used        fingers, then very small dildos, then dildos that gradually got larger,        and eventually, his cock was pounding in and out of my very well lubed ass        just as fast as in any pussy.  Now, keep in mind, this was all over the        course of a year -- no rushing involved..&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     That advantage now for me, and also for my new husband, is that anal play        is practically a FETISH for me -- I can't have FULLY satisfying sex        without SOME anal play of some kind....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-3927204696650810526?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/3927204696650810526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/3927204696650810526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2008/05/patient-teacher.html' title='Patient teacher'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SCCiclDrsOI/AAAAAAAAAMc/OmFIRG1cubc/s72-c/DW02%7EAngel-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-5052878363424299589</id><published>2008-05-22T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T00:03:01.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise at the Movies.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SCCSKVDrsNI/AAAAAAAAAMU/YIgETIBn7k0/s1600-h/42-15592421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SCCSKVDrsNI/AAAAAAAAAMU/YIgETIBn7k0/s400/42-15592421.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197314676134490322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I love it when you boys tell me your true tales of sex. Keep them cumming!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It had taken me a long time to build up the courage to ask her out but when I finally did it was worth it. We went to the cinema to see a movie. Ten minutes in I felt her put her hand on my thigh, so I responded by putting my arm round her. At this point I was happy with the way things were going...I was about to get much happier. She started to kiss my cheek and moved her lips round to meet mine as her tongue entered my mouth she began to rub my leg then with one hand she undid my zipper and took out my cock. She grasped around the base with her hand and slowly began to move up and down. I was so surprised by this I suddenly pulled away from the kiss and turned to face her. "shhhh" she said "just relax and enjoy what's about to happen to you. She knelt down and started to put all of my erection into her mouth and down her throat. She continued bobbing up and down until I was out of control. Just then, when I felt like I couldn't ask her to stop if my life depended on it, she pulled her head away, and dragged me to the cinema toilets, there she stripped for me and told me she wanted me inside her. I willingly agreed and after five minutes we both climaxed at the same time, my hot come trickled down her leg. She licked me clean, kissed me and we both walked back into the movie, not having any idea what it was about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-5052878363424299589?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/5052878363424299589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/5052878363424299589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2008/05/surprise-at-movies.html' title='Surprise at the Movies.'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SCCSKVDrsNI/AAAAAAAAAMU/YIgETIBn7k0/s72-c/42-15592421.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-9139094839628438416</id><published>2008-05-15T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T00:00:02.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Greyhound – Doggie Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SCCPLVDrsMI/AAAAAAAAAMM/KocFVAVXJfc/s1600-h/JD004Z%7ECoupe-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SCCPLVDrsMI/AAAAAAAAAMM/KocFVAVXJfc/s400/JD004Z%7ECoupe-Posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197311394779476162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A sexy friend sent me this story that happened to him I thought I would share it with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I was traveling cross country on a Greyhound bus, traveling home from college for the holidays. She was dressed in a black lace top, short black mini skirt white sheer to waist pantyhose and 4 inch black heels. She sat next to me as we drove down the highway and when we talked I found out her name was Sally. Sally flirted and I found out she worked for a company that did singing telegrams, and she admitted that they also did bachelor parties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We discussed a variety of her adventures and she brushed against me several times. As darkness came, the bus quieted down somewhat and I let my hand slip off the armrest to touch her long pantyhose-clad legs. She didn't jump or even move a muscle as my hand touched her leg. After a third time touching her leg, I decided to leave my hand there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;She leaned against me and cuddled up as my hand crept up her thigh. As my hand met her skirt's hem, Sally spread her legs. Several minutes later I found my hand under her skirt rubbing her clit through her panties and pantyhose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Several minutes after Sally came, she tapped on my arm and winked as she got up and went to the rear of the bus and approached the restroom. I waited a moment and followed, sitting in an empty seat in the last row. Sally exited the restroom and I noticed that her pantyhose weren't on as she sat in the window seat in my same row.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sally leaned over and asked me to do her doggie style. As most of the bus slept, and with passengers sitting several rows away, I did her. She stood facing the window and bended at the waist as I cupped a tit in my hand filled her cunt from behind. I pumped her pussy full of my cum in just a few moments, and it was one of my best college memories. Go Greyhound...and leave the driving to us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-9139094839628438416?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/9139094839628438416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/9139094839628438416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2008/05/greyhound-doggie-style.html' title='Greyhound – Doggie Style'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SCCPLVDrsMI/AAAAAAAAAMM/KocFVAVXJfc/s72-c/JD004Z%7ECoupe-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-7502108282754378843</id><published>2008-05-06T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T09:39:06.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Tub Hottie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SCCJlVDrsLI/AAAAAAAAAME/uokZH0VXSlc/s1600-h/06c+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SCCJlVDrsLI/AAAAAAAAAME/uokZH0VXSlc/s400/06c+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197305244386308274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My work was hosting an end of the busy season party in a condo at a ski resort. All night long a co-worker of mine kept brushing against my ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that night he asked me to go to the hot tub with him. I didn't bring my bathing suit with me so I just went in with my bra and panties on. They didn't stay on long before he pulled me to him and pulled them off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He started to finger me as I sat on his lap and sucked his earlobe. I reached down and started jerking him off. I came immediately. Then he sat me on the edge of the hot tub and fingered and sucked my clit at the same time. I had one of the best orgasms of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was now his turn. I started blowing him but it was too much for him to handle. He grabbed me and pulled me down on him and he went into me. We started fucking so hard that the water was splashing and making a lot of noise. It made it more exciting knowing that all the rest of our co-workers could come around the corner at any time and catch us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He grabbed my ass as he thrust and kept telling me how I had a nice tight pussy. I came so hard that I dug my nails in his back. He loved it because he came right after. Later that night we had sex again, but this time on a top bunk above a sleeping co-worker.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-7502108282754378843?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/7502108282754378843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/7502108282754378843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2008/05/hot-tub-hottie.html' title='Hot Tub Hottie'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/SCCJlVDrsLI/AAAAAAAAAME/uokZH0VXSlc/s72-c/06c+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-4483545622341713750</id><published>2008-04-08T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T10:42:20.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Sexy Amy</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1HBSEINQNmU"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1HBSEINQNmU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-4483545622341713750?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/4483545622341713750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/4483545622341713750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2008/04/hot-sexy-amy.html' title='Hot Sexy Amy'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-2702607770548503455</id><published>2008-03-18T09:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T10:47:05.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Topless bar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/R9_2iuIjrQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/3F3f6uk9Rnk/s1600-h/2400-1223%7ELovers-II-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/R9_2iuIjrQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/3F3f6uk9Rnk/s400/2400-1223%7ELovers-II-Posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179129172859268354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am a dancer at a topless bar. I just dance take off my clothes bounce my breasts and drive men crazy...I love the droolIng I get. I love men going crazy watching my body. One day...while I was dancing...I saw this other dancer removing her bra in the dressing room. Suddenly it turned me on so much I ran to her and brought her to the stage. Guys went wild. I started playing with her breasts and before I knew...I was making wild love to her. I loved it. guys went mad. I finger fucked her...tongue fucked her...she had cums after cums...I rubbed my pussy all over her body...then I felt so bad to be so Impulsive...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-2702607770548503455?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/2702607770548503455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/2702607770548503455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2008/03/topless-bar.html' title='Topless bar'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/R9_2iuIjrQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/3F3f6uk9Rnk/s72-c/2400-1223%7ELovers-II-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6606209505858741793.post-1129726952616235152</id><published>2008-02-25T22:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T22:14:57.642-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking for some Naughty fun..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/R8OuIgAr4_I/AAAAAAAAALo/MWb-q7isA_w/s1600-h/amy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/R8OuIgAr4_I/AAAAAAAAALo/MWb-q7isA_w/s400/amy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171168258206458866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come tell me your nasty stories and wishes and I will tell you all about mine. Check me out on your new website. &lt;a href="http://www.thephonesexcenter.com"&gt;The Phonesex Center.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://www.hotphonedivas.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6606209505858741793-1129726952616235152?l=amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/1129726952616235152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6606209505858741793/posts/default/1129726952616235152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amysdirtydiary.blogspot.com/2008/02/looking-for-some-naughty-fun.html' title='Looking for some Naughty fun..'/><author><name>Hot Sexy Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15882039729479800985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3tibO94pQvk/R8OuIgAr4_I/AAAAAAAAALo/MWb-q7isA_w/s72-c/amy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
