Last Saturday my wife went next door to return a wrench that I borrowed from the neighbor and came back about 2 hours later and said that she was playing poker and wanted me to play with them. My wife Lisa is about 5’3”, weighs 118 pounds has dirty blond hair and always has guys hitting to her. Our neighbor Bob is a divorced man in his late 30’s and enjoys...
THE PROPER RULES FOR STRIP POKER: THE CONCLUSION Author's Note: This story can be read as a standalone piece; but as in the case of the second story in the series, some of the subtler items will be much more meaningful if you have read the original stories, "The Proper Rules For Strip Poker", and "The Proper Rules For Strip Poker: The Sequel". This is my l...
Tim was returning to his hotel from a sales call. It had not gone well. On top of that, his boss Susan had been texting him repeatedly about some report she needed for a very important meeting. He had put it off and now he would have to work on it all night. "Tell me you are going to get this to me this evening," she had texted. "You'll get it when you get...
First, just to clarify, this is my fourth Cariny story. The first three were: Cariny's Toga Malfunction Cariny's New Category (mislabeled by Cutie herself as Cariny Ch. 01 Cariny Meets Cutie (also known as the fifth Little Miss Cutie story) And this story is actually 4th in the series, "Cariny's Best Client." Some years ago, an excellent writer of adult...
I was in a room with seven men, in a really odd situation. I admit, I'm really not an amazing poker player. I'm not terrible, but certainly my skills aren't world renowned. So why did I decide to join an all male game of strip poker? I certainly could have said no - the other girls decided to leave promptly after the suggestion. But some how the strikingly h...
"Yeah a bet is a bet!" my friend Steve said to my wife. I was awoken from my sleep. I was laying face down. My face was buried in the black leather couch of my game room. I could see a faint light coming through the pillows and my arms covering my face. It was coming from the poker table. I forgot it was poker night, and man was I hammered! Coming out...
We spent the day clothes shopping for me. You seemed to really enjoy it, and you made it bearable for me. I felt self conscious about how I looked, and my lack of fashion sense, but you created an atmosphere of fun and lightheartedness. I felt very grateful towards you, and would have done anything you asked. As we stood by my car to say good by, we held ha...
Shannon was the last of her friends to finally hit that magical 18th birthday, and as such a party was definitely called for. Dozens of people had come round her house for the evening, while her parents stayed away for the weekend. As the clock finally reaches midnight the guests slowly begin to dwindle down, and by half past there's only seven guests, and...
You throw on a red t-shirt and do up your jeans. You know tonight's a big night, lots of chances to make good with the ladies on the floor. You check yourself out in the mirror and figure that you're looking about as good as you're ever going to. You received the unique luxury among the people of your floor through a fluke of paperwork that never got correct...
I watched as Rita and David came into the room. Daddy was watching my reaction to their presence. We both knew I was uncomfortable meeting with them...intimidated by another Domme. He stroked my hair before rising to greet them. "Good morning, Rita," He said with a smile. "Hello, David." David gave a little wave to me and said hello. "Hello, Alan," Rita r...