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Visiting a Gloryhole

by BuckyDuckman on Sep 13, 2017
How To

Gloryholes. Are they real? How do I find one? What's it like to visit one? Is there an etiquette to follow? Are they safe? Are they real? Yes! I've visited several of them. How many? I didn't keep count. Ten? Fifteen? I don't know. I've visited them from Philly to St. Louis to Florida and lots of places in between. Deploy the power of the internet to search...

Mr. Joe Whuzzit Ch. 11

by LIVINRFANTASIES on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

MARGIE'S PRETTY RED DRESS One last dress up surprise story about Joe Whuzzit. Then his confession! A week had passed. Joe was a businessman and busy through the week. That also gave us a break to relax and just be happy campers. One evening after a ride, maybe Wednesday, we had stopped for a short time at Joe's nicer Strip club. While there, we were infor...

Living Our Fantasies Pt. 34

by LIVINRFANTASIES on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

What's a Strip Club look Like? Living a sheltered life, yet born and raised near Peoria, Illinois, known then as the sex and prostitution capitol of the Midwest, I learned early in life about these Meat Markets and those Houses of Ill Repute. It wasn't till my 21st. year, Dollie's 19th, that we actually got to visit Strip Joints. Maybe my life wasn't as...

Tents, Trailers, Tits, Condos, Cunts Ch. 05

by LIVINRFANTASIES on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

HIPPY ALICE IN DELLSLAND After a few chilly damp days wandering around the Wisconsin Dells area and playing our tittie games, mostly inside, we woke up to a bright, sunny, warm morning. In mid Wisconsin in mid October it is often dreary, chilly, and cool days, and near freezing at night. Short version. In the mid-1970's things were still not overly commer...

Sub Edit Ch. 02: Being Neighbourly

by zaftigstories on Oct 13, 2020
BDSM

Despite the thorough planning of my late night visit to Amanda, I was slightly concerned I may have gone too far. I needn't have worried, of course. If anything, the experience had made her even more submissive. First thing the next morning I received an email. "Last night was amazing. The whole experience was so intense. It was as frightening as it was li...

Pussy, Peckers, and Pizza Ch. 12

by LIVINRFANTASIES on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

FISHERMEN, PIZZA, and MORE It was June 1993. One year before I was to retire and we'd move to Florida for good. Together Dollie and I decided to take the class A motor home only and go the hundred miles or so over across the Mississippi River to stay a few nights each at some of our favorite Iowa small campgrounds. Yes, we'd come back to visit family and f...

Forbidden Love

by sleepless_minnesota on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

Boarding the plane that day was indeed exciting for me, I am traveling to a place where the water is so clear you can see the brilliant colors at the bottom, the pebbles glisten in the sand, mountains stretch high into the atmosphere surrounded by soft mist, bountiful tress of wonder are among them, animals curiously searching for their next meal with precis...

The Masturbation Club

by whistful on Sep 1, 2017
Fetish

The other day I was reminiscing about a period in the 60's when for a period in time I visited strip clubs in London's Soho. They were generally seedy places, in dingy basements, these are always so erotically charged for me. Anyway most were a small basement room, with a small stage, the girls entered and left via a door to one side of the stage. The seats...

Her New Master Ch. 03

by Jack597 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

It is to be her third visit to her new master. The pleasure she felt at her first visit was fantastic. The pleasure she experienced at her second visit was beyond anything she could have ever imagined. She had no idea such pleasures even existed, let alone that they were attainable. Her new Master seems to know exactly what it is she needs and when she needs...

When I Grow Old

by DeeSobek on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Today I found a grey eye lash. No crisis, no world changing event, just a single, tiny lash devoid of colour. I guess that means I'm getting old. Not that getting old ever held any fear for me. Somehow, I always imagined that I would one day wake up and feel old *and* grown up. Almost like a magical graduation ceremony had taken place during the night and...