Strippers Stories

The Mojave Desert Though thought to be arid and lifeless, the Mojave held many secrets. With Vegas and its outwardly spreading fingers, it served a purpose: to contain the city's sins and hide the evidence. However, for whatever reason, the desert coughed this one up. Detective Aiden West rested on his haunches and surveyed the corpse—or what was left of it. Unfortunately, the vultures had been the first to discover him....

Introduction I have yet to encounter anything quite as exhausting or more brutal than trying to fall asleep on the pavement at the height of a Johannesburg winter. The benefits are few, and the nights are long, but for me, there is nothing more distressing than the extreme loneliness that comes with the territory. I actually envy the junkies on these streets because they all have something that binds them together. While...

My longtime friend, Adam, spent his bachelorette/stag weekend in Salou, Spain, last summer. As best man, I was in charge of making a lot of the arrangements, including hotel, airfare, and transportation. Along with the bachelor party, other close friends in attendance were in charge of reserving nightclubs and strippers at the resort. Go-carting, jet skiing, and quad biking were among the activities organised by others. A...

On day two, it is better if you read day one first to get a feel for the group and the outline of the adventure. When I woke, Louise had returned to her room. When I met the group over breakfast, Louise revealed that the strippers were now available for that night. She asked for a show of hands to see who wanted them; it seemed that only the younger women showed any interest; the others wanted a repeat of my performance....