I wish I could say that I had my first strip club experience as some form of male bonding ritual where a group of friends felt that I had come to a certain age and that this was something that needed to be experienced or celebrated. But it's all far from that. I barely had a vague notion of what went on in a strip club even into my late teens. Even past the...
Chapter 30 Super Sunday After their weekend with Deb and Kyle at Jeanne and Craig's home, Paul and Nancy took a break for a few weeks to focus on each other. It was the most enjoyable Christmas/New Year's holiday period Nancy could ever remember. Their love-making was more passionate and fulfilling than ever, and he encouraged her to spend time pampering h...
The Second Party with Dana ***** After my horrific party experience with Dana, I tried to avoid her at work and didn't really speak to her for a couple of weeks. I guess when you're upset, it's always difficult to imagine not feeling like that but eventually the pain I was feeling began to seem less raw. Weirdly, I think it helped me to completely reev...
It's been over six months since I won Lily in a poker game and I could have never imagined the impact that that one poker game had on my life. At the time, I thought it was playing for the opportunity to have sex with the most sensual being I had ever laid eyes on. Before I knew it, or fully understood, Lily belonged to me. I had only heard or read about suc...
This is my first submission. I am neither eloquent nor a writer, however I hope this turns out well. This is a true story. One night while in college a group of us boys decided it would be a great idea to make the hour long drive to the nearest strip club. We began loading in our vehicles but I somehow became the odd man out and was stuck driving my truc...
I had a large group of friends, and as we got married, each guy got a bachelor party with the works -- dinner out, poker, and finally the stripper. As is customary, the best man took care of the arrangements, though really, we always went to the same restaurant and always got the same stripper. (We'd had her once, really liked her act, and from there on alwa...
Once upon a time . . . Installment 4 I awoke with some trepidation and began to reflect on the events of the evening before. Last night had been the stuff of fantasies. MrsAE seemed fine with it. Some of my questions had been answered. I had loved watching another man’s hands on her. Touching her tits, her ass, and when she had spread her legs to allow him...
I met Nadine nearly five years ago. I fell in love with her two years ago. By that time, we had become very close friends and she was unable to see me as anything more. We managed to get past the awkwardness and remain close. We were inseparable, in fact. We went everywhere together. Except for the sex and the romance, we were a couple in every way. It was...
It had been nearly two years since I lost my wife to a drunk driver. Dating at twenty is a bitch, dating at fifty... well, let's not go there. I had a lot of friends, and that helped, but to be honest, porn and hand jobs were no replacement for the twice a week sex I was used to for the last twenty five years. As I said, dating at fifty is a bitch, there a...
I had told the group of guys I had advised when I worked at the college that "Santa is a chick magnet." As with all the other good advice, they never listened to me. So after I retired and still played Santa for the local preschool I went to one of the sororities for some elves to assist me in my holiday visit. It went well, and by well, I mean that the par...