"I don't know... I just don't know. I've gone over our books a dozen times. There's just no way we are going to make this month's payment–not with the way the economy has been around here," Charles said. Charles Davidson and his wife Honey owned and ran a...
The private strip-show I’d done for Dick had left me with a sore arse but a full purse. That same weekend, I’d agreed to do an extra Sunday afternoon show in the Farringdon Arms to help out one of the other girls and I was a bit worried that my bum might...
It cost me twenty-five dollars to get in. The woman working the front had a hoodie over a bikini which made for a confusing yet alluring introduction to the building. I had never been to a strip club before and had no idea what to expect. I had a vape pen...
"Men can't touch the strippers but women can," Krystal whispered in Kathy's ear as she ground on Kathy's lap. Kathy's eyes lustfully roamed Krystal's body. Lingering over Krystal's soft skin, smooth tummy, and oh so impressive breasts. The way Krystal m...
Charlie was up on the stage again. She loved to dance, more than any of the other dancers in the club. She accidentally fell into it at an amateur's night during a bachelorette party for a girlfriend. She had a blast and when the club offered her a job, s...
Diane spent Tuesday being pampered at a beauty salon, getting a fake tan, topping up her laser work and making herself feel sexy. She ate healthy and sparse. By seven she was locked into her belt, the MC had the key, her floaty, the almost transparent dre...
I think I made a grave error. I guess I should explain. Well before marriage, I used to enjoy the occasional trip to strip clubs. I never went often and hardly ever when dating someone. But there was something so tantalizing about having a pretty girl dan...
I knew she was a golddigger; she wasn't fooling anyone but my Dad. Porsche (yes, apparently that was her real name) had met my Dad about three months prior to their getting married. He had gone to Las Vegas on a business trip–a sales convention for his co...
Having a stripper living in the apartment seemed like a nice idea, but it took some getting used to. Shannon was a hot little cutie and she knew it. She had no problem in showing off her tight little compact, cheerleader-like body and her sexual proclivit...
I woke up light-headed and my mouth was cotton-ball dry. The party the night before had been off the charts wild. Two very naked young nubile strippers lay beside me as I stared up at the ceiling fan that was spinning over the top of us. One of my naked b...
I was dead sleep when I heard tapping on my apartment door. I glanced at the alarm clock and it read “3:15 AM” As I swung my feet out of bed, I wondered who in the heck would be knocking on my door at three in the morning. I had forgotten about Shannon, m...
I saw her laying out at the apartment pool on her stomach. She had on a very skimpy and very revealing bikini, with the strings of her bikini top undone. She was super focused on her cell phone, so she did not see me approaching. I took up a lounging posi...
My name is Buck, and I was born and raised in Tuscaloosa, Alabama, as was my wife, Lyla. We met in high school and got married right after graduation. I started working for a plumbing company, while Lyla became a waitress. I took night classes and studied...
Lynn and her Dom had just entered the “Crystal Ballet”, an upscale strip club and restaurant near the Pentagon. "The lady is free of charge," the bouncer said as he viewed my sweetheart from ankle to forehead and back again. "If you are looking for Leon,...
Once Trish left, Dave set about seeing what cocktails he could make, sorting through the liquor that Bob’s store manager had supplied. Again he marvelled at how much there was. He put the Vodka, Peach Schnapps and Bacardi aside, and set the cranberry and...
