Introduction: What do you think of when you hear the words, planning a threesome? It can invoke an image of an erotic experience being deprived of its essential character and being reduced to its most simple elements. Also, it may conjure up images of a couple staying up late at night going over every minutia of their planned threesome and throwing up their...
Authors note, no editor for this one, sorry. I would love to get some help with that problem. Also, this is a "candy" story, no real plot, just girls stripping and doing a bit more. Heck, technically there isn't even any sex. * "Welcome everyone to another episode of 'Nude or Prude,' the gameshow where you can trade your clothing for more chances for big m...
With the intent of introducing other people to our game, and hopes that they will share their stories for us to read, we decided to post the rules for our "Clothing Bank" rules for friendly poker. Read through the next paragraph with your friends (new or old) before deciding this 'story' isn't for you and don't give a face to other people's disappointment b...
Author's Note: As always, any feedback from readers -- whether favorable or not -- is much appreciated. Please vote and provide your comments! Regards, Average Bear * "LIVES WELL-LIVED" The house lights in the hotel conference center dimmed. A spotlight flitted across the stage, resting finally on the solitary figure at the podium. Her sequined black dres...
"I'm sorry Carter, I can't give you any more extensions, I have to call in the margin, today." "Come on Diana, you can't mean that! That's 50 million! I'll be wiped out!" "You shouldn't have taken on so much margin." "Great risk means great reward; you can't have one without the other." "Great risk also leads to disaster, like today for instance." "I to...
They had spoken at length of their needs; online at first, that safe bubble of anonymity permitting; no, insisting upon candour, feeding that focus. Firing their imaginations to dream up fantasies, to deliver dark shards of need unbidden, disturbing in their intensity. That typed paragraph flashing up like a thought bubble causing a fillip of joy that both k...
The dorm supervisor handed over the envelope to the gathered crowd, it was all she could do as instead of being addressed to one of the gathered ladies, the envelope was instead addressed to "all in the St. Beatrix dormitories in the Pontefactual Faculty of Theology Sardinia." Maria grabbed it first and none of the assembled disagreed, she took the lead on...
Zeb was almost feeling better after two hours of intense exercise. Aside from banishing his hangover, his exertions had enabled his humiliation and anger to abate. He had resolved to consummate his visit to the health club with a leisurely sauna and soak in the hot tub just to delay going home. Zeb was shampooing his hair when he saw the penis walk into the...
We were spending the weekend at a resort in the town of Duck on the northern outer banks of North Carolina. At the time, just north of the resort were a few houses, and then a bit farther along was a stretch of undeveloped beach. It was late September and the weather was still fairly warm. I had heard this part of the beach was known as a place to find good...
You know perhaps better than anyone else that I am so much better with the written word than with the spoken word. That is exactly why I am writing to you now, even though I just left you barely an hour ago, for what I need to express to you can only be done justice with the written word. In many ways, it seems almost impossible that you and I have known e...