Shy Wife Goes To Strip Club

My wife Sharon has from time to time spoken about being curious about strip clubs. This is not something that I could ever press her on. She would clam up and act like I was a pervert. However, I have always kept this in the back of my mind. 

I have a theory that all women, no matter how modest, have an exhibitionist streak in them to some degree. They like to show off, especially if they are attractive or have a nice body. My wife falls into both of these categories. At 42 she is a cute, thin brunette with perky A cup breasts. There are always guys hovering around her and she occasionally comes home with stories of being hit on. When it’s a young guy hitting on her, I’m assured of some action that night.

One night we were going out to dinner and the kids were with their grandparents. At dinner, as I plied her with wine, I tried to get her to admit to wanting to do something a little more sexually daring. She was being coy but I could see the wheels spinning in her head. Throughout dinner I would run my hand along her bare thigh under the table. At first she would brush my hand away and look around to see if anyone was looking but eventually she let me explore a little more. To make sure she stayed comfortable, I didn’t push her too far.

My FWB told me to fuck her on the side of the road in the middle of the desert [MF]

I’ve been hooking up casually with a gal from work, Michelle, for around 4 months now. Michelle is half Iranian half French, but born and raised in America. She has light olive colored skin, large round brown eyes, about 5’6″, slim hips and a big chest.

Two weeks ago, she wanted to go on a hike to an area called Borrego Springs, a couple hours from where we are. The trail was open and she thought it would be a nice way to spend some time together. I’ve always enjoyed her company and happily agreed.

I picked her up and she’s wearing some grey yoga pants and a loose fitting work t-shirt that she didn’t care too much about. She wasn’t wearing any makeup, which shows off how naturally pretty she is, and with her hair in a pony-tail.

The conversation up was about the usual things. Workplace drama/politics, a book she had recently started reading, the normal date topics. Now, Michelle is well aware of my exhibitionist tendencies, she is less experienced than me and explained that it made her nervous thinking about doing that. I told her not to worry and just tell me when she felt ready to try something new.

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**Current Winner:** **January 2021 Theme: New Year’s Resolution**

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**February 2021 Theme: Walk of Shame**

The Walk of Shame, or rather the Stride of Pride, happens to the best of us. For some, it’s embarrassing. For others, it’s empowering. You’re a fish out of water, dressed completely inappropriately for the time of day. Club dress, high heels. Or perhaps a wrinkled suit and trousers. Share your Walk of Shame story and tell us all how you felt.

Far Away At Willoughby Academy (Part 8) [MF][MMF][Mdom][FF][Reluc][Exh][ENF][Oral][College][SciFi][AltReal]

**The story so far:** Regina Trent is a ‘Lost Girl’ who somehow found herself in a reality slightly different from ours where sex and nudity is of limited taboo, and no religious dogma blocks the willing from sexual freedom. Men and women live in a world were sexual predilections are cataloged on a woman’s Announcement bracelet, and men can find suitable matches via their phone, using their Privelege to take their pleasure. All of this would be strange enough, but Regina is attending Willoughby, what she thought was a normal college, but instead seems an elite school designed to not only teach her liberal arts, but how to exist as a source of pleasure in the outside world, where women must give themselves to suitable matches or face criminal charges. Her roommate knows the truth, a member of the staff as well, and she’s recently learned there have been others like her. And now, she’s just trying to survive without sounding crazy.

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**Part 8**

The day was pleasant enough when they exited the malls, packages in hand, and generally feeling refreshed from a half-day of shopping and chatting.

“Hey, ladies.” A few guys were lingering around a large pick-up truck drinking beer.

[MF][26][Couple][True] The Long Hike

I marked the story as true because on our profile we have pictures of both of us as well as fiction stories. We hope you enjoy the story!

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As we pulled into the parking lot, we noticed a few cars but a mostly empty lot. It was hot and sunny, but it was already late afternoon so hopefully the sun would let up a bit. We had driven a few hours to get to the trail, and were eager to get started. My wife Mia grabbed our backpacks and we headed out. There were a few people on the trail but we were mostly by ourselves. It was a 6 mile hike out and back with a 120 foot waterfall to swim at before heading back. I let Mia take the lead so she could set the pace, but also so I had a nice view to distract myself with. Mia wore High waisted compression shorts that left little to the imagination. Everyone knows hiking is easier when you aren’t constantly thinking about hiking. Mia offered a great distraction and pick-me-up on even the most difficult adventures. About halfway out on the trail we decided to take a rest.

Casting About: Part 4 [MF][ENF][Exh][Voy][Mast]

**Casting About: Part 4**

**Previously…**

Benson Darling, a not-quite-washed-up actor opened a production company with the intent of doing casting couch videos and sampling the models in the process. After sweeping up Sheryl Clement, a talented but fully-washed-up actress, in a porn shoot, he brought her on as partner, fixer, and creative with the intent of expanding the business…for real.

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**Darling Adds to the IT Department and Goes to the Beach**

Sometimes I think Sheryl has played me from the start. I went to her new place to convince her to do more work for the site, and she answered the door naked. Threw me completely off my game. Fuck, I mean, I like her, and sure, maybe I wouldn’t mind fucking her, but my production would fall apart *without* her. I kind of realized that midway through my pitch to her, and basically ended up convincing *myself* that she should just stick to producing and writing. Fucking and producing don’t mix. Take that from a pro.

Master PC: Trust Chapter 2 [MF] [mind control] [transformation] [Mf] [Fm]

[Second chapter of a story I wrote some time ago. Enjoy!]

PART 2 – Alyx

I woke up before Simon did the next morning, and I lay there for quite some time thinking about the events of the night before. I had been doubtful, to say the least, when he’d told me about this amazing “Master PC” computer program that he’d gotten hold of. “It lets you do anything you want to other people or yourself”, he’d said; “Mental, emotional, or physical changes, anything you can think of, it can do!” Yeah, right. I figured he was playing a game, and that we’d end up going home and pretending that we could control each other’s actions and thoughts. And I admit, it was getting me pretty hot. I’ve always had a liking for dominant sexual partners – nothing silly and overdone, just guys (and the occasional girl) who enjoyed taking the lead in treating me like their “slut” or “whore” or “cunt”, and would “make” me suck their cocks, get down on all fours for them, and so on. Nothing I didn’t want to do anyway, of course, but I liked talking that way about and during sex. So I was starting to get into this fantasy about “mind control”; I could go along with that, no problem, and we’d just pretend that he’d made my boobs into double D’s or whatever.

Cowboys [MM; voyeur; exhibitionist]

Working in an office with Ben was always hilarious. Gregarious, it was a safe bet that Ben was gay before you knew of his partner Ringer and enjoyed his aftershave lotion and fine dress sense.

He told Mandy that he was worried about Ringer – he had to return to the ranch and bring in some cattle that had strayed during the last muster. Short noticed he couldn’t get hands to ride with him. Ben was going to join Ringer for the weekend but even two was marginal for all but the most placid cattle. “I ride, I’ve moved cows” Mandy joked. “You’re in” he said.

She watches the firelight glisten on the stiff cock. Ringer raises it vertical and lowers his bearded mouth over it, pink tongue protuberant and incongruous in the firelight. Mandy struggles to silently snake her hand down in the sleeping bag, probes her growing desire. Her breathing seems loud.

Wetness clicking as he exposes Ben’s cock, pulls the foreskin back from the angry head, licks it and replaces his mouth. God, Ben is hung for a slight dude. He is tall but slight. Ringer on the other hand is a bear of a man. Stocky ball of muscle, stiff black beard like a woven mat. Polar opposites attract.

[MF] “Don’t question your fantasy, just enjoy it.”

Sarah and I had been hooking up for about a month at this point. Things were trending in the direction of something more serious, but neither of us cared to push for that phase as we were both enjoying the fling. We had a mutual chemistry and were sharing more of the fantasies that we were interested in exploring. I had shared my love of exhibitionist tendencies and she had promised me “I’ll make it happen.” When she suggested going on a hike together, very early in the morning, I found it hard to sleep from the excitement.

When I picked her up, she was already teasing me. I had told her that the girls short Nike athletic shorts (I’m a legs man) drove me wild. She wore some that wrapped around her body so tightly, they might as well have not been there. A dark blue and the crease dipped between her cheeks to just show off her curves. She already had a little shake to her, but now her hips swung to and fro in such a way I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She complimented it with a tight red tank top. She made sure showed off her chest, like she always did.

[FF] [MF] [Non-fiction] My sexual adventures in theatre

About 2 months ago I wrote a story about an amazing experience I had onstage in Spring Awakening (if you missed it, don’t worry I’ll recap it at the end of this post). The response was overwhelming. So I thought I’d tell you some more of my experiences. I had a few during high school but for legal reasons I’ll just talk about the ones after that lol.

Right after I graduated high school I was in the ensemble for Reefer Madness, it was mostly college kids and there was SOOO much sex going on in that cast. A good chunk of the female cast members openly walked around topless backstage, myself included. I was fooling around with the girls playing Miss Poppy and Joan Of Arc (not at the same time sorry folks) and I had sex with them during two separate performances. And I’m proud to say we only missed one cue.