Sherry had warmed up to the point that she was now strutting her stuff and rocking the male audience at the strip club. She was throwing back her long red hair, and every part of her gorgeous, round-in-all-the-right-places body was moving suggestively to the musical rhythms blaring out from the club's sound system. The audience was out of their chairs and br...
Amateur night at the strip club: A CFNM Story This happened in 1980. I was in my last year of college. I wanted to go to a strip club. I did not have much money or time. In those days newspapers had ads for strip clubs. I wanted to go on amateur night. This is the night where girls audition to work at the club. I figure on Amateur night I would see more nak...
I met her tonight. After a wonderful meal at Brecks, I walked around DC looking for a place to end my night. It was cool, clear and simply right. I knew I could do no wrong. I saw homeless in the street but tonight, tonight was about me. Ever so often the stars align to provide such a time. I decided to enjoy it. First stop, a bar with my co-workers. So man...
Author's note: This is the fourth story in the 'Audrey Chronicles.' As before, they are loosely coupled so it's not necessary to read them all if you don't want to spend the time. However, the ladies' sophisticated sex toys have some interesting qualities and it might be a little difficult to understand all of this story without reading at least a portion o...
I never had a bachelor party before Claire and I got married. It's never bothered me. I don't feel like I missed out. It just didn't really come up or happen. However, Claire brought it up one day. She'd had a bachelorette party. They went to the bars and drank and danced. No male strippers or anything but she had fun. She said she felt bad I never got the e...
The house was packed for the highly anticipated premiere of the company's newest ballet. The city's cultural elite had paid enormous sums for the best seats in the house, which of course, varied depending on who you asked. They trickled in, largely unaware of the carefully orchestrated sequence of events necessary to begin the show. All they saw was the ligh...
Author's note: If you have not read previous chapters and you enjoy this one you may want to go back and read previous chapters. ***** "Whew," Suzie said. "Whew is right" I echoed. "Heavy duty stuff." We had just watched the second of two "scenes" at The Mill Club's Second Annual Gala. The first had been a female submissive, bound standing in a spread-ea...
The Snow Queen was angry. Very angry. Livid. She was not used to being betrayed. Even worse was the fact that her two most trusted servants were at the heart of it. Something would have to be done with sweet Meadow Nymph and proud Wood Witch. Something serious. A year ago, both had begged Snow Queen for equestrian lessons. They cited personal development as...
Authors note: This is so mild it barely warrants being on this site, but it still has some elements that may appeal. ***** As the crowd pulsed to the throbbing beat emanating from stage, I dialed back some of the high end so all that came through the front of house speakers was the faint scent of a melody, but the energy was all kick drum and bass. The cro...
I hadn't really predicted this turn events of all. As a cheerleader I wasn't particularly used to performing lapdances. I protested nervously. "I...I...you didn't say anything about a lapdance, Sir." "There's always a fuckin' lapdance. The lapdance raffle is what make us the money. Now pick a ticket." It seemed that I was going to have to endure a measur...