Drake Edwards pulled his cab slowly into the crowded night club parking lot. Young people littered the parking lot, while others filed in and out of the club. Cars double parked and poured out into the street. Groups hung around one car or another talking loud and laughing. Drake remembered his early twenties, and nothing seemed to change except now the skir...
Part III Several days passed, there had been another meeting of the photography club and, also, a weekend at a bird reserve with her camera and binoculars. Sal had even swum in the sea from the adjoining beach. It had been very much a family beach, but she had wondered what she would have thought had it been one of those naturist beaches. Had she not been w...
Taylor stepped off the stage and gathered her tank top from the side table in the walkway to the dressing room. She used it to hold the handfuls of cash she had just earned strutting on stage naked for the room full of men and a few women. Before leaving the stage Taylor managed to slide her panties back on prior to crawling around and pushing all of her har...
The foggy blues and greens in the smoky club transformed to a brilliant wash of pure light over the stage where three Asian girls came to life. The music lifted to a throb of Japanese trance and many secret eyes watched the beauty of sex unfold. Dressed in strategically torn rags the girls touched and kissed each other, small grunts and moans drifting throug...
"Hurry Leo! I want to show you my surprise!" Miranda yelled at me as I was hauling all of our groceries toward the apartment. She had another destination in mind after our grocery trip and she planned on going straight there but she forgot that milk spoils. For someone so smart she sure can be forgetful. After I put the groceries away I got back in the car w...
I appreciate all votes, comments and feedback from readers. Thank you to searchingforperfection for all his work in editing this story. * "What a bitch!" he exclaimed, looking at his cheap watch for the tenth time. They were both supposed to be on location at eight a.m. "Where the hell is she?" he complained. A taxi quickly drove up beside his own car a...
I hadn't been in my new job for long when I was introduced to the voyeurs club. Perhaps someone had noticed the web sites I was browsing in unguarded moments, perhaps they'd seen I had a taste for the eye candy that strolled around our open office plan area, or perhaps they just realised I was a regular guy with a taste for porn. The club was a bunch of gu...
I stayed up in my office for most of the evening, going over invoices and inventories. I occasionally drifted through the crowded bar greeting some of the club's regular customers. Melissa Townsend came into the club around 10:00. She was alone, not with her husband Scott. She gestured she wanted to talk with me so I motioned for her to come up to the offic...
This can be read and enjoyed as a stand-alone story, but deeper character depth and the effects of the plots, rivalries, twists and turns of the Subcontinent Railway Sex Club will be found by reading the Indian Sex Club Story series. I lay back on the bed and thought of the happenings of the past few weeks while the Subcontinent Railway Sex Club premises cl...
I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... ******************************** I am taken to a club, the country club for just the type of high-end players you love to know and that LOVE to know you....