Continuation from 'Whore Elle: gets a job', but can be read on its own. * I started work for the Club that Friday. As promised the limo picked me up at 9pm sharp. As described in my job description I was wearing a barely there black lace bra, matching suspenders and hold up. No Panties and covered only by a tiny little black dress. Had the partition not b...
It started out as an innocent, light-hearted conversation one night before bed. We'd been married more than twenty years, one kid out of the nest and the other a couple years away from leaving. I'm Mike and my wife is Amy and this is our story – so far. Most of it comes from my journal and the rest is from memory – recent memory. You see, the story is not qu...
I'm nervous sitting in the champagne room at the Purely Platinum strip club. I'm about to offer money to a woman for sex. A friend told me that some strippers did that at this club. Though I'm not happy about paying for sex, I haven't been with a woman for too long, and I need it bad. State law doesn't allow the sale of alcohol at an all-nude strip club, s...
I'm on my way to a conference in Orlando and I'm a nervous wreck. Flying doesn't bother me but I'm finally going to meet in person the most beautiful woman I have ever seen and I pray she's not disappointed by me. Doubts fill my mind. "Will she be there or will she get cold feet? Will she like what she sees or will she just visit for awhile and make some exc...
You were going home from that environmental conference on the West coast and me, from meetings in the Northwest. How ironic that we found out our planes would be landing at the same airport in some non-descript city at about the same time - each connecting from one place to a different one. You discovered that first and that, although we would only be on the...
Thursday afternoon I got a call from an old friend of mine. He had just returned from Iraq and was at the nearby Army post for the next week, out processing from the Reserves and trying to get back to civilian life as quickly as possible. When he told me they would be stuck on post this weekend with nothing to do, I invited him to stay at our place for the w...
Judy and Jason were getting dressed for the monthly 'card club'. She tied the bows on the sides of her pure white panties that were given to her the night she was accepted as a member of the club. They looked more like a bikini, but that is where the similarities ended. They were custom made from satin with a moderate amount of lace, and they were so soft....
I bumped into him at the porn club where I usually took a bottle of wine to share with the manager Brian. I had been a member so long that I only went downstairs to the two small cinemas when a couple came in to play. That evening whilst chatting with Brian, a friend of his came whom I had seen before but not really got to know. We shared the wine and got...
We had been talking about trying something like this for a long time, and here we were. It felt a bit surreal to actually be in the moment. I wasn't sure we would ever go past it being a fun fantasy to play with. But it was about to become much more real than a fantasy. It started off playfully in the club. We were just playing a game. Picking out strangers...
He had watched her in the mirror as she walked in. She was as beautiful as ever and her outfit was stunning. He knew right away the time he took to pick it out was well spent. She stood behind him for a minute wondering what to do, her heart racing. Should she speak his name -- Maybe a simple tap on his shoulder? He looked up from the bar and their eyes me...