Ned thumbed his cellphone to re-read the incoming text. 'Taxi driver got lost, dropped me at the Strip and Fuck Club. Can you come get me? Please?? ... Farrah' Ned summoned the chauffeur and rode the hour through afternoon rush hour traffic to the exclusive club. He asked the driver to park nearby, explaining he needed to bailout the latest TWA tune-up at...
This is the true story of a holiday camping trip in the summer of 1997 with my best friend Anna. I had just celebrated my eighteenth birthday and it was a time when I was unsure of my sexuality and searching for answers. The events described mark a significant turning point in my life and helped me to begin to understand my sexuality and in particular prev...
Last week on Sunday after church, I didn't feel like going home and fixing lunch, so I stopped at Wendy's for a bite of lunch. As I sat there eating my chicken sandwich, I heard a female voice asking, "Charlie, where the hell have you been?" I looked up, and to my surprise, there was Ashley. Ashley lived in College Club Apartments when I first moved to For...
When we were in our early 30s, my wife and I would go to local strip clubs occasionally. We would get a couple of lap dances (together) and it would create some hot sex later on. As we got more daring, we headed up north to a bigger city and the strippers would be more liberal. It would be very common for the girls to make out with my wife, reveal her breast...
*Author's Note: Hello again, lovely readers! By popular demand, I'm continuing Circle7, starting with this introductory chapter to tie up some loose ends of the last series' finale. Note that word, there: INTRODUCTORY. I gotta hook you guys like last time, after all! Now, a couple of details. First of all, this is a story about Lucifer being a good(ish) guy....
My name is Steve and I am writing this story to tell other people that if you don't have any hang-ups or jealousy, inviting another person or persons into your sex life can be a very erotic experience. My wife & I had a three way experience with another man a few months ago and ever since we had planned for another get away to the city and hopefully have ano...
Friday night, my husband WB and I left the house at about 8:00 and headed down to a near by club to meet John who is my black lover. The club has a bar, a small dance floor with tables around it with booths along the walls. WB and I selected a booth and he and I sat on opposite sides. I was dressed as the whore that I am and was not wearing panties or a bra....
It was a typical Friday night. The club was packed and people were waiting outside to get in. we were dancing the night away, getting all sweaty before we went home and made love. These nights are always the best ones. Get home after a long night of drinking and moving, have rough energetic, passionate sex, and pass out in each other's arms. Who knew tonight...
Synopsis: To what lengths would you be willing to go to save your job? How far would you allow your wife to go to help you? One salesman and his wife find out. A 'thinking' Loving Wife story. Sex contents: Some Sex Genre: Loving Wife/Romantic Codes: MF, FF, reluctant, wife watching, swing, oral, anal, slow Originally Posted at SOL: 2008-12-13 ****...
I couldn't believe how turned on Liz was after our day spent nude on the beach and, having had our clothes and towels stolen, driving back to the resort and walking back to our room completely naked. All in all we were lucky that we hadn't gotten stranded on that remote beach. If there's any consolation to having the crappy rental car that we were driving it...