<?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-3553784801037413496</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:47:56.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CFNM Fanstasy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>loter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10791797887501677448</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>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553784801037413496.post-6198519992241411701</id><published>2008-04-21T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T14:35:06.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Looser Is Loser</title><content type='html'>Kris and Will never seem to catch a break. Their friend Erin and her female partners in devilish CFNM crime always seem to go to great lengths to get the two guys naked and today is no exception.A simple backyard get together with the girls somehow winds up in a strip poker game with the deck stacked against the guys. Before they knew it, both were down to their birthday suits, naked as the day they were born. How could they be so unlucky, they wonder? Why do they always lose?&lt;br /&gt;Erin and her female friends waste no time in making the nude young males the center of their afternoon sexual entertainment. It's a “boys with their toys” afternoon for the girls who have the times of their lives.......until the next time, that is! &lt;a href="http://cfnmguide.net/freesite/cfnm/loosergrief/looserone/main.htm"&gt;more..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3553784801037413496-6198519992241411701?l=cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/6198519992241411701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3553784801037413496&amp;postID=6198519992241411701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/6198519992241411701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/6198519992241411701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/04/looser-is-loser.html' title='Looser Is Loser'/><author><name>loter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10791797887501677448</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553784801037413496.post-476871979389041771</id><published>2008-04-16T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T13:24:30.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tied and Tickled</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="style13"&gt;When Brian is fully secured by his hands and ankles Rikki starts to sensuously rub her body teasingly against him. She pulls away saying she has a quick errand to run. When Rikki comes back from her errand she finds the girls have arrived and met Brian. Rikki decides to play with Brian's cock and see if he's worthy. Soon all three girls are taking advantage of the helpless man but anything is better than being tickled to death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="style13"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.cfnmzone.com/fhg/cfnm_videos/tiedtickle/index.htm"&gt;more..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3553784801037413496-476871979389041771?l=cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/476871979389041771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3553784801037413496&amp;postID=476871979389041771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/476871979389041771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/476871979389041771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/04/tied-and-tickled.html' title='Tied and Tickled'/><author><name>loter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10791797887501677448</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553784801037413496.post-3541066974333754566</id><published>2008-02-20T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T09:32:01.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mad Rich</title><content type='html'>Tim one of the world's bigggest nerds had a run of good luck and invented something for the computer that you use everyday. What's a rich nerd to do? Well, Tim contacted CFNMZONE about being in one of our scenes. We decided to hook Tim up with two of our girls. Valerie and Sarah.&lt;br /&gt;Tim came to our office and Valerie, Sarah and the CFNMZONE crew were expecting him. We talked a little and explained the situation. Tim gave us some money and then the CFNM fun began. Tim served Valerie and Sarah some wine and cheese, the girls told him to take off his clothes and sit between them. Sarah grapped Tim's cock. Tim kissed Valerie and then he like was a mad man with his hands everywhere. He went straight for some stinky finger action with Valerie!&lt;a href="http://www.cfnmzone.com/geek.html"&gt;more..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3553784801037413496-3541066974333754566?l=cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/3541066974333754566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3553784801037413496&amp;postID=3541066974333754566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/3541066974333754566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/3541066974333754566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/02/mad-rich.html' title='Mad Rich'/><author><name>loter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10791797887501677448</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553784801037413496.post-6924926168555107839</id><published>2008-02-16T13:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T14:22:54.222-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Towel Story</title><content type='html'>Myla wants to use the bathroom but Simon is in there.When he finally comes out she rushes past him and grabs the towel round his waist and pulls it off as she closes the bathroom door behind him. This leaves a horrified Simon standing naked in the hallway with Belle staring at him and laughing her head off!&lt;br /&gt;He rushes off in embarrassment but shortly afterwards the girls come into his bedroom to apologize and say they were sorry for laughing at him. In fact they really liked what they saw when he was naked and they are keen to have another look.&lt;br /&gt;Simon isn't sure but eventually the girls talk him into it and before long he is standing in front of them naked. He sits inbetween the two girls as they stare wide-eyed at his cock. As he starts to wank it to a large erection they lie on the bed either side of him and after a while it is too much for him and he cums all over his stomach. &lt;a href="http://www.purecfnm.com/fhg/towelslipp2.php?r=1565703"&gt;more..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3553784801037413496-6924926168555107839?l=cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/6924926168555107839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3553784801037413496&amp;postID=6924926168555107839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/6924926168555107839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/6924926168555107839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/02/towel-story.html' title='Towel Story'/><author><name>loter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10791797887501677448</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553784801037413496.post-7319754746088364846</id><published>2008-02-14T07:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T07:21:31.467-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Stripper</title><content type='html'>"I can't believe it! The big two - one!" Dee exclaimed as we sipped on our white wine. My two girlfriends Dee and Bria were over at my house celebrating my 21st birthday with me. Dee told me to be expecting a very nice surprise, so I was eager to find out just what it was. "What is it?" I asked. "I can't tell you!" Dee told me. Shay and Bria explained that I would have to wait and that the 'suprise' would arrive shortly. And shortly it did. "HERE IS YOUR PRESENT!" Dee came in, escorting a big muscled guy. I was very impressed, I can't believe they got me a stripper for my birthday! I was so giddy I pulled up a chair and sat my wine glass down on the counter. The stripper began unbuttoning his shirt and the girls and I started whistling at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Take it off!" We demanded. And take it off, he did. He wiggled his rear at my as he removed his jeans, exposing his bare ass and cock to us. We switched positions and had the stripper sit on the chair while we all stood around him. We grabbed the whipped cream...&lt;a href="http://galleries.thecfnmsite.com/gallery1xjd/Pic1ns/index.html?id=1565707"&gt;more..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3553784801037413496-7319754746088364846?l=cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/7319754746088364846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3553784801037413496&amp;postID=7319754746088364846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/7319754746088364846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/7319754746088364846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/02/birthday-stripper.html' title='Birthday Stripper'/><author><name>loter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10791797887501677448</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553784801037413496.post-8920736245767117054</id><published>2008-02-10T13:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T13:36:05.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CFNM Games</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="style61"&gt;Jeannie and her female friends decide they want to have an end of the Summer picnic. The guys think that sounds like fun but when they arrive they find the number one rule is the guys must compete in the nude while the girls stay fully clothed. With a little female encouragement these guys find themselves competing with hard-ons much to the delight of the girls. Who says sex and athletics don’t mix.&lt;a href="http://www.cfnmzone.com/fhg/cfnm_photos/gamestgp/index.html"&gt;more..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3553784801037413496-8920736245767117054?l=cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/8920736245767117054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3553784801037413496&amp;postID=8920736245767117054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/8920736245767117054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/8920736245767117054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/02/cfnm-games.html' title='CFNM Games'/><author><name>loter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10791797887501677448</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553784801037413496.post-1243409077361360283</id><published>2008-02-06T11:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T11:22:33.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Job Interview</title><content type='html'>I saw a job opening for a delivery man one day for a very successful Chinese restaurant. This is a restaurant I frequented, not only because the food is good, but the chicks are HOT. There were three girls who managed the restaurant and I knew they would probably be the ones that would be doing the interviews for the job opening. The ad asked specifically for a Chinese applicant. I'm white, but I didn't care. Without hesitation, I phoned them and made an appointment for an interview. I showed up right on time, and came into the room to see the three very beautiful girls that I'd wanted to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They immediately took notice of the fact that I wasn't Asian. "Ah! Ah! Wait a minute... we asked for a Chinese boy." One of them exclaimed. Fearing that they may dismiss me, I decided to take the opportunity to flaunt both my knowledge of their menu items as well as my fluency in the Chinese language. The boss girl was impressed and explained what their restaurant was looking for in an employee.&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"We would like you to        stand up please. Okay we are very concerned with image.        We are very selective of people that we pick. Is there        anything on your body? Anything we should know about?" I        knew she meant tattoos, so I showed her some skin to        prove I didn't have flesh graffiti. They had me take my        shirt off and asked me more questions. All of a sudden        they wanted me to act like a dog. The girls had me        remove my pants and get on all fours... I wasn't sure if        this was normal to them or what, but I really wanted to        please these girls, so I did just as they said. "Get        your dick hard." One of the ladies demanded. I stood up        and wasted no time in pulling on my cock for them. I was        led around behind the desk where the ladies began        jerking my cock. They spoke to me about the job        requirements, I was very surprised to know that the        delivery job included hand jobs from customers. Who the        hell would pass that up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;All three girls were jacking       me off and massaging my balls and rubbing up against me.  The boss lady       walked behind me and did the old 'reach around'. I couldn't       stop bucking my hips, these girls were so fucking hot. It       wasn't long before I was ready to cum, and when I did, I       exploded everywhere. The girls pretty much threw me out,       after that. I didn't get the delivery job, but at least I       got a hand job &lt;a href="http://galleries.thecfnmsite.com/gallery10xhf/Pic1/index.html?id=1565707"&gt;more..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3553784801037413496-1243409077361360283?l=cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/1243409077361360283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3553784801037413496&amp;postID=1243409077361360283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/1243409077361360283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/1243409077361360283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/02/job-interview.html' title='Job Interview'/><author><name>loter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10791797887501677448</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553784801037413496.post-2090629860835524389</id><published>2008-02-04T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T09:26:05.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'>French Student</title><content type='html'>Ashleigh's mother is horrified when she hears what her daughter did to the visiting French boy.&lt;br /&gt;Although Ashleigh is out, she has told her sister Laura everything about the size of Julien's cock and while explaining it to her mother she has to see it for herself and pulls his trousers and pants down right in front of her mother!&lt;br /&gt;They are both shocked at it's size and admire it for a while before telling Julien to get it to full length for them. Again he doesn't know what the crazy English women are doing but he does as he's told.&lt;br /&gt;Laura's mother enjoys groping and fondling the young man's cock and balls and with their encouragement it isn't long before he cums all over the floor in front of them.&lt;a href="http://www.purecfnm.com/fhg/retfrenchp2.php?r=1565703"&gt;more..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3553784801037413496-2090629860835524389?l=cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/2090629860835524389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3553784801037413496&amp;postID=2090629860835524389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/2090629860835524389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/2090629860835524389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/02/french-student.html' title='French Student'/><author><name>loter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10791797887501677448</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553784801037413496.post-1612193390998793575</id><published>2008-02-02T13:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T13:50:28.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pizza Delivery</title><content type='html'>Pizza delivery isn’t the best of jobs, but last Saturday afternoon sure made it a whole lot more interesting.  I had an order to deliver two blocks away from the restaurant.  The apartment complex there was a pretty common place I frequented because most of the residents were regulars.  I was in a bit of a rush having 8 food orders to deliver, so I tried to be hasty.   When I arrived at one particular apartment however, I was pleasantly surprised to be greeted by two very hot chicks.  Now the pizza was only seven bucks, but they handed me a twenty. I explained that I didn’t have any change and they insisted I keep the change, telling me that they only tip for ‘hot’ people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only did they imply that they thought I was hot, but they invited me in to stay for a while!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I checked the time and lied about having a few minutes of spare time.  Fuck the other orders.  I’m not passing up an opportunity like this.  They started asking if I worked out.  Their eyes roamed all over my body like two hungry wolves on prey.  I told them I worked out at a gym and they began touching my muscles.  I could feel myself getting hard through my jeans and tried to compose myself.  The girls asked if I was thirsty and went to get me a drink.   I stayed and fantasized about all the dirty things I wish could happen until they came back with a glass of wine.  I sipped it and noticed that it tasted a little bitter than usual.  All of a sudden I became very dizzy.  My vision began to blur…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next thing I knew, I was half naked and laying in between the girls.  They must have removed my jeans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dick was a little sore so I knew I got some action, I was just disappointed I couldn’t remember jack shit.  I asked what had happened.  With a giggle and flushed faces they ran off, leaving me to wonder…&lt;a href="http://galleries.adultelite.com/cfnmi/vids/214/index.html?r=ae18420&amp;p=pt&amp;j=2&amp;t=leroy"&gt;more..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3553784801037413496-1612193390998793575?l=cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/1612193390998793575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3553784801037413496&amp;postID=1612193390998793575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/1612193390998793575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/1612193390998793575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/02/pizza-delivery.html' title='Pizza Delivery'/><author><name>loter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10791797887501677448</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553784801037413496.post-4778078107312310705</id><published>2008-01-31T13:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T13:41:26.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncle's Gown</title><content type='html'>Tiffany goes round to see a long-standing family friend who she refers to as "uncle". She takes her two friends Yazmin and Natasha with her but when they take a seat on the sofa they are shocked to see that they can see right up her uncle's dressing gown. They try to ignore it but as they sit there making small talk and sipping their tea the girls have to mention it and uncle nearly dies of embarrassment. However, it seems the girls quite liked what they saw beneath his robe and they ask for another, closer look. Not wishing to look a gift horse in the mouth, the hesitant uncle undoes his robe and shows them his naked body and its not long before the girls are grabbing hold themselves for a good old feel! As he sits there stroking himself for them and then getting wanked by these three young girls its not long before the uncle reaches a very loud orgasm much to the girls delight.&lt;a href="http://www.purecfnm.com/fhg/unclesgownp2.php?r=1565703"&gt;more..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3553784801037413496-4778078107312310705?l=cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/4778078107312310705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3553784801037413496&amp;postID=4778078107312310705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/4778078107312310705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/4778078107312310705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/01/uncles-gown.html' title='Uncle&apos;s Gown'/><author><name>loter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10791797887501677448</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553784801037413496.post-801757125422666812</id><published>2008-01-29T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T12:56:22.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'>St's Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="style13"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                        &lt;span class="style13"&gt;Christina invites four of her female friends over to celebrate St. Patrick's Day. But what's a St. Paddy's party without green beer and a couple of young male hotties?After a few beers it's off with the boys clothes. So it's five girls and two very seriously naked boys. “Now this party can really get started.” What do these girls make the bare boys do? How about slow dancing and making the boys shoot their wad at a target on the floor.&lt;a href="http://www.cfnmzone.com/fhg/cfnm_videos/stpatmgp/index.html"&gt;more..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3553784801037413496-801757125422666812?l=cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/801757125422666812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3553784801037413496&amp;postID=801757125422666812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/801757125422666812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/801757125422666812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/01/sts-party.html' title='St&apos;s Party'/><author><name>loter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10791797887501677448</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553784801037413496.post-5216023286520270392</id><published>2008-01-26T13:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T13:25:14.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Card</title><content type='html'>A handsome male with a problem getting his Green Card renewed agrees to a follow up meeting with a Monica, a young paralegal.   Monica suggests she might be able to get him his Green Card if he is willing to do things for her. Monica tells him to begin with cleaning the pool and tells him to strip naked. After watching his dick swing for so long the girls put their hands in their bikini bottoms in what becomes one big mixed gender circle jerk.&lt;a href="http://www.cfnmzone.com/fhg/cfnm_videos/stripcon2mgp/index.html"&gt;more..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3553784801037413496-5216023286520270392?l=cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/5216023286520270392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3553784801037413496&amp;postID=5216023286520270392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/5216023286520270392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/5216023286520270392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/01/handsome-male-with-problem-getting-his.html' title='Green Card'/><author><name>loter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10791797887501677448</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553784801037413496.post-8761516513529859034</id><published>2008-01-24T11:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T11:25:58.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Gift</title><content type='html'>I've always been a shy girl, so getting laid had always been a struggle for me. My birthday was coming up and a  couple of my best girl friends decided to surprise me  by having their boyfriends give me some sex lessons. Apparently, these guys want to strip, so they were going to give all of us a sexy show. I'll have to  admit, I was really nervous about this, but I knew this was a once in a life-time opportunity. And I  wasn't about to miss out on seeing some hot bods.  Shortly after, the guys came in. They both had very built and hunky bodies. My friends introduced them to me, explaining that I was going to be the&lt;br /&gt;main judge. I averted my eyes shyly as I felt my pussy spasm in anticipation.  "What do we get in return?" One of the guys asked. We told the guys the winner of the strip show would get a  handjob from all of us. I could feel my hands sweat in nervousness as the guys glared down at me, obviously eager to shed their clothes. They wasted no time as Carlos went first, slowly taking off his shirt. As he removed his clothing they encouraged me to spank his bare ass. I was timid, but I couldn't resist. It was all so naughty, but it felt so good. I loved being in control, telling him what to do. It was such a liberating change from my usually shy disposition.  Danny was next, pulling off his shirt and swinging it over his head. It was a pleasant surprise, as I noticed that both guys went commando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He pulled down his pants, exposing his hard cock... bucking his hips hypnotically at us. I couldn't wait to run my hands all over his juicy cock and ass. I wanted it so bad, I could almost taste it. Danny stopped stripping and it was time to declare the lucky winner. We all huddled together after the striptease to  discuss which guy would win the contest. I was so horny from watching Danny's striptease that I told the girls I wanted him to win the ultimate prize. Both girls agreed and smiled as we announced the winner. This was it, it was time for me to fulfill my sexual hunger.  I got on my knees in front of Danny and began milking his cock with my  wet hand. I'd never would have thought it would be so intimidating. I mean, his huge dick was throbbing so hard in my hand. I wanted to give him the best pleasure he'd ever had. Tracy felt bad for Carlos, sitting on the couch and looking so lonely. So she gave his cock some much needed attention. Moaning and sucking on his wood. I worked on Danny's cock as &lt;a href="http://galleries.thecfnmsite.com/gallery1xjd/Pic1ns/index.html?id=1565707"&gt;more..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3553784801037413496-8761516513529859034?l=cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/8761516513529859034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3553784801037413496&amp;postID=8761516513529859034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/8761516513529859034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/8761516513529859034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/01/birthday-gift.html' title='Birthday Gift'/><author><name>loter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10791797887501677448</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553784801037413496.post-7778650429967640696</id><published>2008-01-21T13:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T13:23:46.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just For A Green Card</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="style60"&gt;A handsome male with a problem getting his Green Card renewed                       agrees to a follow up meeting with                        a Monica, a young paralegal.   Monica suggests she might be                       able to get him his Green Card if he is willing to do  things for                       her. Monica tells him to begin with cleaning the pool and tells him to                       strip naked. After watching his dick swing for so long the girls put their                       hands in their bikini bottoms in what becomes one big mixed gender circle                       jerk.&lt;a href="http://www.cfnmzone.com/fhg/cfnm_videos/stripcon2mgp/index.html"&gt;more..&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3553784801037413496-7778650429967640696?l=cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/7778650429967640696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3553784801037413496&amp;postID=7778650429967640696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/7778650429967640696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/7778650429967640696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/01/just-for-green-card.html' title='Just For A Green Card'/><author><name>loter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10791797887501677448</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553784801037413496.post-3516273315251945167</id><published>2008-01-19T11:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T11:54:02.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Revenge</title><content type='html'>I found out last week that my boyfriend Barry was cheating on me. That prick. I was so pissed at him that I brainstormed possible retaliations. I really wanted him to pay for what he did. As a nurse, I often gave him routine medical check-ups. He was coming in for a semen sample and I realized it'd be the perfect setting for some good humiliation. I told a couple of my co-workers what'd happened and the idea I had. They were both eager to participate as they know how hot my boyfriend's body is. We were all still giggling in anticipation as Barry walked in for the appointment. He looked hesitant as he saw the three of us awaiting his arrival.  "Hey... I thought I just had an appointment with YOU..." He said as he pointed to me.  The girls smiled coyly as I came up with a lame excuse for their presence.  "You know what? I needed some help... I have to make sure I have one more person here, because if the doctor comes in... and he sees me and you in there..."  "Uh..." He interrupted nervously. "I can come back..."  "No no no, honey!" I pleaded. It was clear that he was uncomfortable with the notion as he resisted our attempts to talk him into it. We all became very assertive and finally convinced him to come into the examination room with the three of us. As we entered the room he questioned us with a look of uncertainty on his face.     "A-are you sure it's okay...?"  "Yeah" We assured him. "Take off your clothes."  We made up a lie and explained the office was out of clean patient gowns so he'd have to shed his clothes.  "I just have to take off my shirt, right?" Barry questioned.  The girls and I told him since it was a semen sample, it was mandatory that he remove his jeans as well.  He wanted to go to the bathroom, but we weren't having it. This was an examination, after all, wasn't it?  Tricia began to slip on a pair of rubber gloves, obviously eager to play with my hunk of a boyfriend. He demanded to know what the gloves were for. She assured him they were for hygiene and explained the possibility of a rectal exam. This startled Barry, but after a bit of coaxing we were able to calm him down enough to allow us to perform the procedure. As Barry leaned back onto the patient mat, Tricia commenced in massaging his ball sack, announcing she'd felt &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;something unusual in his       testicles.  "You're going to have to lay on your       stomach." She said.  It was time for the rectal       exam. I quickly grabbed the Vaseline and opened the jar for       Tricia. Her fingers dipped into the sensual transparent gel.       Barry's ass was exposed to us, I couldn't help but be turned       on by the entire situation. As Tricia fiddled with his       insides we tried as hard as we could to keep calm. After the       rectal exam we weighed him. The girls couldn't resist, they       began running their hands all over his muscular body.       Spanking his taught rear like the horny sluts they were. We       guided Barry back to the patient mat and had him lying on       his back. The girls wasted no time in lubing up his growing       cock.  By this time, he'd already succumbed to the       multi-pleasures of being played with by three different       women. We were driving him insane as he squirmed on the mat,       so eager to ejaculate. It wasn't until he was right at the       edge of climax that we unanimously decided it'd be the       perfect time to stop. Tricia and Sarah made excuses for       their sudden departure, leaving me alone with him.        "Hey!!!" Barry groaned loudly in disappointment as he was       left with blue balls.  "So honey? Anything you wanna       tell me?" I asked.  He finally confessed he'd cheated       and blamed his infidelity on alcohol.  Since we were both       coming clean, I decided to fess up to sleeping around on him       as a method of payback. He and I both knew we were even, so       I figured I'd bring the girls in to finish him off. We all       vigorously worked his meaty cock and balls in such a frenzy       he moaned and groaned until he shot his hefty load into our       hands. Revenge has never been so fun. ;)&lt;a href="http://galleries.thecfnmsite.com/gallery11ksa/Pic1/index.html?id=1565707"&gt;more..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3553784801037413496-3516273315251945167?l=cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/3516273315251945167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3553784801037413496&amp;postID=3516273315251945167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/3516273315251945167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/3516273315251945167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/01/sweet-revenge.html' title='Sweet Revenge'/><author><name>loter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10791797887501677448</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553784801037413496.post-9077759923621783746</id><published>2008-01-19T11:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T11:46:17.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rich Girls Habits</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="style13"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                        &lt;span class="style13"&gt;Ricki and her friends are dressed up to go to Vegas to see Johnny Rocket's                     male strip show. Before they leave Ricki has to interview a new pool boy.                     The girls start teasing the pool boy who soon finds himself naked on the                     floor. They hear a knock at the door. It is Myles, Rikki's boyfriend,“What is that naked guy doing here?“                      The girls waste no time in getting Myles and the pool boy naked. Soon                       they are jerking off both guys.&lt;a href="http://www.cfnmzone.com/fhg/cfnm_photos/richgirltgp/index.html"&gt;more..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3553784801037413496-9077759923621783746?l=cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/9077759923621783746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3553784801037413496&amp;postID=9077759923621783746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/9077759923621783746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/9077759923621783746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/01/rich-girls-habits.html' title='Rich Girls Habits'/><author><name>loter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10791797887501677448</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553784801037413496.post-6554022528040383819</id><published>2008-01-19T10:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T11:33:44.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whos Fooling?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="style13"&gt;Faith, Kaylee and Ryaan took some life drawing classes but the teacher didn't allow the male models to get hard. So the girls decide to have their own private drawing sessions. Travis decided to take a little blue pill before he left home. When Travis opens his robe he's sporting a boner complements of Viagra. Now these fine ladies are really going to take matters into their own hands. Travis' hard cock that is.&lt;a href="http://www.cfnmzone.com/fhg/cfnm_photos/whotgp/index.html"&gt;more..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3553784801037413496-6554022528040383819?l=cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/6554022528040383819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3553784801037413496&amp;postID=6554022528040383819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/6554022528040383819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3553784801037413496/posts/default/6554022528040383819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cfnmfantasy.blogspot.com/2008/01/whos-fooling.html' title='Whos Fooling?'/><author><name>loter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10791797887501677448</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
