"I learned a long time ago that reality was much weirder than anyone's imagination." ― Hunter S. Thompson I am Joe's nine inch cock. My name is Hugh Mungus. Actually, my name is something else. Provided the necessary research, you'd probably be able to figure out what that is. Not that this matters. I reside in a one room hovel farted out the rectum of M...
In the Nixon years of 1972-73 in Washington DC there was a restaurant called The Exchange. In those days there were no stock exchange data on TV and no Internet. The Exchange had a ticker tape band of red numbers moving across the wall above the bar and you could have a drink or lunch and keep up with the market. It was located within walking distance of th...
Note: This stand-alone story is part of our continuing swinger adventures. I hope you find at least some of these stories humorous. Chapter 6: In Da Club - Part I Have you ever been to a strip club? You know, where the drinks are outrageously expensive and the women are unbelievably hot? A place where hot women with almost no clothing on are into you. Yo...
The Prologue There are swingers clubs all around the world. Some you may have heard about and others are so private that you have to be sponsored by one of the group members. A few of these clubs are extremely private as far as the activities that go on behind their closed doors. I've personally attended a few of these private clubs myself. I can't give you...
The Biker Initiation I Didn't Want To See My name is Pete and I am one of the founding members of the Harley Hoon Bikers! Seven of us got together and formed our Club about 7 years ago and it has been a wonderful success ever since we first started. We now have about 50 members and all of us are very well known for our very sensible activities outside of th...
Part 1 of 3.... Once a month, for maybe six months now, husband goes over to Johnny’s house for “Thursday night bad movie club.” They are joined by two other women, Miranda and Deedee. It is an odd collection and I am suspicious. First of all, they call it Thursday night bad movie club but they only meet once a month. Moreover, it’s not always on a Thursda...
Standing just inside the entrance of Club M was trixie the Christmas elf. She was a vision of the holiday season from the holly green elf hat on her bright platinum curls to the matching green stilettos that had red satin bows with jingle bells at the heels. In between, she wore a green velvet collar with more golden jingle bells, a holly green corset trim...
It has always been a fetish of mine to be humiliated. Ever since I was a kid, I would wrestle with the younger kids and let them beat me. As an adult, I found it hard to find girls who were into the dom and submission you find on the internet. Porn was my only outlet. That is until I found out about Strip Clubs. In Pittsburgh (USA) there was an all nude c...
This story is fictional and written solely for the entertainment of Adult readers. * * * * * Cindy was a 19-year-old freshman in college. Having grown up in a small Midwestern rural community she was down home girl next door type of person. She felt her life was boring and dull and therefore opted to attend a West Coast college in search of a more exciting...
The Friday before Thanksgiving, Darin left Amber in charge of Silver Street and went to visit the new club that had opened near campus. A few weeks earlier, he'd paid a visit to Luscious at its new location in the old Club 13 building. Carol had cleaned the place up and given it a fresh coat of paint and some new furniture, but it still seemed like Club 13...