It was late November in the upper Midwest. Deer hunting was about to get into full swing. Many guys leave the metro areas and head for the woods for their deer. I am not sure whether it is for the two legged or four but many do come back with nice looking deer with beautiful antlers. Many of the go-go bars select a Friday or Saturday night for Ladies Only u...
Thank you to everyone for the positive feedback. I truly appreciate your words of encouragement. I wanted to take a quick moment before this chapter to explain a little more about LARPing. LARPs take on all genres just like any other storytelling. Obviously this story is in a high fantasy setting with magic and magical creatures. Just like in all genres, th...
While in college, my friends had a habit of enjoying after-hours parties at strip clubs. While it was just a way to keep drinking and have fun for them, I became fascinated with the strippers and watching them flirt and pleasure all of the different men-especially the older ones. I hadn't told anyone, but I had a secret fetish for much older men and had slow...
Crystal graciouly read this over for me and gave her approval. Find her stories under the name crystal607. Crystal could hear the sound of the waves breaking softly along the beautiful shore line from the little cabin she and her husband, Barry, were staying in for the next two weeks. They were in a rustic resort along the western shore of Lake Michigan in...
Dave was sitting out on his front porch enjoying the weather. It was Sunday evening and he just got done taking his daughter back to her mother's. He was sitting on the steps smoking a cigar around 8pm. A car pulled in next door and Dave recognized it was, Ashley, his neighbor. She moved in 3 months ago with Kindra, L. C., Andy, and Steve. Ashley was the yo...
This story is actually a continuation of "My Wife at the Strip Club," that I wrote a couple of years ago. It may help to read it before reading this story, but not necessary. I apologize for the two year gap between writings, but I had a hard drive crash and thought that I had lost this story amongst many other files. I recently discovered a missing back up...
I took a trip to Europe one summer and I bought an all-access train pass so I could travel freely from country to country. I had come originally with a group of friends but had to take a short excursion by myself to meet an old friend in Amsterdam. My friends would meet me there the following week. I got on the train late at night after drinking and smokin...
Chapter 01: Memorial Day Picnic Foreword: This is a work of fiction. None of the people in this story are real. None of these events ever happened. This story is nothing more than words that came from my imagination. Any similarity to any real people, places, or events is purely coincidental. Operators of erotic story web sites, whether free or fee-based,...
Our stories show the progression my husband and I made into exhibitionism and ultimately my becoming a hot wife. Each story is 99% true, telling the actual events that occurred for us on our path of sexual exploration. The timeline of these stories began when we were just dating with the more recent occurring now after many years of marriage. For those inter...
Midnight on a Friday. You're at a payphone outside a restaurant. It's dark. It's hot. The air is thick with humidity. You're there to check in with me. You're wearing next to nothing. You've been drinking, so you're feeling relaxed. The heat is making you sweat. The sweat traces the outline of your nipples. They're hard. They're clearly visible. So deliciou...