Chapter 1 I was down in Arizona for a few weeks for training for my new job. I wasn't very familiar with the Phoenix area. I am a social person, so not knowing anyone left me feeling a little down, and I wanted to do something fun and meet some people. My boyfriend Mike was going to come visit, but was unable to make it. I'd heard through the grapevine tha...
We went cruising on the intercostal waterway. It was one of those party boats that take you out far enough to gamble in their casino. They devoted two whole decks to poker, blackjack and craps tables as well as a roulette wheel, but most of the space was devoted to one-arm bandits in fact the perimeter of both decks was surrounded with them preventing any vi...
To Tara the Jell-O shooters didn't taste like they had any booze in them. And because she'd put faith in her host—and therefore hadn't brought any wine coolers along—she had no other way to get fucked up. This was a problem. She needed to get through this party. Sasha'd gotten the shivers, for one thing, which was happening to a lot of girls these days. She...
My wife Beth was normally a conservative type. Although she was a very passionate woman in bed, rarely did she ever divulge her sexual fantasies to me. The only one she ever really discussed was the idea of having sex with two men while I watched. Under normal circumstances, this would have bothered me, but as our relationship grew, I became more secure in k...
Drew was an angry customer and I was the counter girl. He complained that his food was late, his friend called the order in half an hour ago. I told him in my kindest customer service voice that the order came in exactly eleven minutes ago. No reply he just turned around and walked out the door. The night was coming to a close and the lobby of the restaurant...
King, Jack. Dealer has a six showing. Gravy. I'm back in the game. I sweep my hand over my cards. The dealer flips her hole card, and there lies a queen. She has to hit, and she's going to bust. Money in the bank. Dealer takes her hit and pulls a five. "Twenty-one" the dealer announces, as if to rub salt into the wound. I was totally cleaned out, but felt d...
Brad dressed in a pair of blue jeans and a dark green polo shirt. Christen was resplendent, wearing a pair of blue jeans that hugged all the right places, and a blue button-up shirt with a plunging neckline. They were still as excited as 2 kids in a candy store and couldn't believe how much fun it was being away from the kids. Dinner was excellent; they we...
Two to three times a year, Dawn my wife and myself manage to get away from work and the kids and venture forth to the beautiful north country of Michigan. Dawn's parents love our children and can't get enough of them which makes it easy for us to impose the children on them for a weekend when we can coordinate our work schedules to get away for some "togethe...
(Author's note: This was inspired by thoughts of a vacation friends and I are planning for Vegas in Spring 2012.) * "Finally!" Karen exclaimed, as she rolled her suitcase into the hotel suite that would be home away from home for the next four days. It was the end of April, and five high school friends were meeting in Vegas for a long weekend at the MGM Gr...
After reading some of this great website's stories, I was inspired to share one of mine. Also because today is Linda's birthday, so this is a great present to share on her behalf. This is a true story that happened last year while vacationing with friends in Vegas. Hank developed a panty fetish in his late teens. Being able to see and know the color, type, m...