Destination weddings. Trips to destinations that cost a bundle, but fun can be had. I received my invitation for my best friend's daughter's wedding in Naples Florida. This was the first event that I considered going to after the death of my wife. It had been almost a year since she passed and I was considering this trip as my "getting restarted" trip. It wa...
Both couples arrived at Mike and Ashley's about seven with the guys carrying an extra 12 pack of beer. Stacey and Denise hugged and admired each others see-thru tops and prominent nipples. At the door, Mike and Ashley greeted them and both were totally bare from the waist up (Mike had felt that the girls would be more comfortable with the guys bare also)....
You come around and open my car door, laughing hysterically. As we were driving to the club, the music was blaring and we were making complete fools out of ourselves singing and dancing along to the music, and having a fabulous time doing so. We arrived and you parked and opened my door, still laughing about my recent solo. Surely, people passing us in the p...
The following is a genuine story. It happened exactly as I tell it here. It was probably one of the most erotic times of my life. I had been very busy at work. Sex had been put on hold due to pressure of work. Now things had gone quiet and I was bored. Home alone, feeling randy, wondering what to do. Let me tell you a bit about myself. I am 46 years old,...
Part 1 She was nervous as she made her way to the entrance of the club, she had been thinking of this moment for months, getting more and more excited at the thought. Now though, that the time to actually go through with it was here, she wasn't so sure. "I don't have to do anything I don't want to" she thought to herself, "It's something I've wanted to do...
Another night, another kill. Once the moon is high up in the sky, I can shed my disguise. I don't know why but the moonlight makes it easier to shift from one form to another. I could feel the full moon coming, since several days ago. It pulled at me like a magnet pulling on metal. And I cannot resist it any more than the sun could refuse to rise. Thus, I be...
Sakrilege. The name of the club is a blinding white slash of letters over the door. Spanning nearly a block, the building has all the attractiveness of an industrial factory without the offending smoke stash. But just inside, beyond the lithe press of the crowd and the towering bouncers, is another world entirely. Through a hallway steeped in deep gray, th...
Here I was in on Internet dating with my wife. We were low on funds. I had lost my license and my job. I worked a job where I needed a license, so I was out of a job in which I had twenty years experience. Being in my late forties I was not finding much work that payed anything. I had always been bisexual since I was very young. I remember in pre-puberty I...
Chantal Rose, you had never been to this club, one of Montreal's notorious swinging clubs on rue de Frontenac. In anticipation of the evening, you are wearing your close fitting red dress with a plunging neckline that showed the freckles in the valley between your breasts. A golden belt accentuates the firm tummy and sensual curves that drive men wild. A...
The rain fell hard and steady that weekend afternoon. My lover, Gwen, and I had planned to spend the day walking up and down Michigan Avenue checking out the store window displays and, perhaps, stopping in here and there to make a purchase. After window shopping, we would find a café just off the avenue for a bite to eat while we talked and enjoyed each othe...