The Stories You Cannot Tell

My neighbours had a grow-op. Pretty serious operation. I called the cops of them, got them busted and the house was siezed in “profits of crime” or whatever.

I then bought it 8 months later for about 100K less that it was worth. No one wanted to buy it because of the grow, but since I knew how it was set up I knew there was minimal damage.

Why write this? I am writing part II after a recent comment from my wife saying that she wants to experiment a little more sexually. She got me thinking about things I had done in the past. Things that I obviously wouldn’t want to bring up to her. I’m not sure how far she’d want to take it, but I am excited about future prospects!!

(Maybe Joe will put a link to my first story so you know how we met the stripper chick in the first place) [edit** Here's the link to the submitter's first story]

So the three of us are at my house. My then girlfriend is feeling pretty good, from both the Bacardi and Coke’s and the other coke we’ve been in to. I’m not nearly as high but well on my way. Our stripper friend is feeling pretty good herself having just done a couple more lines.

I put on some R.Kelly and sit down in my recliner. My girl is sitting on the loveseat across the room and the stripper was sitting on the floor between us, talking about how she used to be a feature dancer at some club out of town that we had never heard of. She tells how she doesn’t really dance anymore and is now in school.

My girlfriend asks her to dance one more time. Tells the stripper that she wants to check out her moves, I turn up the stereo a little and sit back, watching as the stripper slowly stood up and starting moving her hips to the music. It’s a slow dance, and since I didn’t have a stripper pole in my living room, I wasn’t expecting much.

The stripper chick slowly made her way towards me, rubbing her hands over her big boobs as her hips moved sexually towards me. I glanced over at my girlfriend who was sitting on the couch; hand down her pants, watching the stripper’s moves. Just as the stripper reached out to touch my leg, I told her to go and dance up on my girl. Without hesitation she started towards my girl. I watched with instant arousal as my girlfriend’s eyes got bigger. The stripper started giving my girlfriend a very erotic lap dance. I could see my girlfriend was in her happy place. At this point, it was time for my hands to go down my pants.

I gave instructions to the stripper. Told her to touch my girlfriend’s nipples. Told her to rub herself on my girl’s thigh. Told her to take out her big tits and let my girlfriend suck on them. It was incredible to watch. I was rock hard and didn’t want to wait any longer to take part. I went and sat on the couch beside my girl and started kissing her neck. She was already moaning, her hands all over the strippers boobs. I told the stripper to get naked and she quickly slid her dress over her head. Seconds later her panties were off, exposing her nice looking shaved pussy. I then told her to take my girls pants off. I helped by unbuttoning and then unzipping her Levi’s. I didn’t have to tell the sexy stripper what to do next. She began kissing up and down my girlfriends recently shaven legs as I turned my attention to my girl’s boobs. Licking and tweaking her nipples, I made them very hard and tasty in my mouth. I looked down as the stripper started touching my girlfriends swollen clit. She was so turned on and as a result I was getting hotter by the second. My girl reached out and grabbed for my hard prick which was awkwardly down the side of my pants. Sensing my discomfort she adjusted me, allowing my cock to fully extend. She started masturbating my while I had my jeans on. It was incredible. My girl suddenly arches her back. I look down to see the stripper chick sucking and licking her clit, her fingers moving back and forth, in and out of my girlfriends wet pussy. I reach down and pull the strippers head toward my girl, causing an immediate moan and more arching of the back. I am now talking dirty to the stripper, telling her things like, “Lick my girlfriend’s pussy you dirty bitch” and “Finger bang her as you lick her clit” The stripper is loving the dirty talk. I watch as she squirms around as she kneels between my girl’s legs. I watch as she rubs her own pussy on one of her other legs, and this turns my on huge. My girls breath quickens and I can hear what is about to happen. I tell the stripper stick her tongue inside my girlfriend because my girlfriends about to cum and I want her to taste it. Seconds later my girlfriend comes on the strippers tongue and I stare as the stripper laps it up like the sweet nectar it is.

My pants are undone now, thanks to my girlfriend’s nimble fingers. She tells me it’s my turn and I happily agree, jumping up so that I can take my jeans and boxers off. My cock stands straight out, eager to get some attention. I sit back down and instantly my girlfriend’s mouth is wrapped around me. It is hot and wet and feels so damn good. The stripper is wiping her face, watching my girlfriend’s impressive oral skills. My girlfriend turns to her invites her over for some cock. I lean back on the couch as these two girls lick and suck on my very hard cock. I don’t want the night to end. Ever.

I tell the stripper chick to lick my ass and she is more than happy to oblige while my hot girlfriend sucks me off. After some good licking and sucking my girlfriend looks me right in the eyes and tells me, “I want to watch you fuck her. I want to get close and watch as your cock slams in and out of her pussy.”

I couldn’t agree more. Minutes later I have a condom on and I am sliding my prick in to the stripper’s pussy. Having never had sex with a stripper before, I had no idea how they would be in bed. Of course I had some fantasies!

She fucked like she danced. Great with the hips, a little clumsy but more than eager. She was very vocal, moaning and crying out in delight when I went extra deep. My girl was behind me playing my ass as she watched my fuck the stripper’s pussy. It felt pretty damned good I tell you. A few times I had felt like I was going to cum but thanks to the blow and now the condom I felt good to go for a while.

I fucked the stripper doggy-style for a while she was on top of my 69’d girlfriend. Having used up quite a few moves that I had seen in porno, this position was by far the best. My girlfriend licked the stripper’s pussy and her clit and then licked my balls and ass. At one point she made a ring with her hand around my cock. As I fucked the stripper’s pussy, my girlfriends hand was a cock ring that made my prick feel thicker than ever. We continued in this position for some time, the stripper bring my girlfriend to orgasm multiple times as I continued to fuck her, getting my balls and ass licked.

Finally I need to actually feel a warm pussy around me. I rip off the condom and tell my girl to get on her hands on knees. I kneel behind her and enter her soaked pussy. The stripper lies down in front of her and my girl begins tonguing and finger banging the stripper. My girls pussy feels out of this earth and before long I am about to come. My girlfriend feels my cock growing inside her and she tells me to come over her ass. Seconds later I explode over my girlfriend’s ass cheeks, my cum spraying up her lower back and dripping down between her cheeks, her asshole and over her pussy. As I squeeze the last few drops out, my girlfriend’s tongue is there. She always enjoyed the last few drops. She said they were the sweetest. The next thing that happened still brings my to orgasm years later when I play with myself. My girlfriend stood up, turned around and told the stripper to lick my cum off her ass! It was incredible. The stripper kneeled behind my girlfriend, put her hands on both hips then buried her tongue between her legs. Licking from her pussy all the way up her crack and then to her lower back. She even pulled her ass cheeks open a little to get right in there. She spent the next few minutes licking all my cum up, swallowing and licking her lips while I watched from the recliner, rolling a joint. After that the morning went to shit but those couple of hours were a time that will never forget. Neither will you I am sure!!

I LOVE Christmas parties now more than I ever have before. Why?

Keep reading. It’s a long one!

My wingman and I jetted off to our Christmas Party last week. The powers that be decided to hold it in a upscale hotel this year instead of the convention center like last year. Good for us, bad for them.

S. and I chalked a couple lines in the car on the way down. It was some choice blow and before long I was feeling wicked and S. couldn’t stop making comedy the whole way there. We got to the hotel an hour after it started and went straight for the sign-in table so we could get our drink tickets. S. was quick-handed and managed to scoop an extra 4 tickets when the girl wasn’t looking.

A few drinks later and another dusting of powder on our slopes and we were good to go. They start serving dinner but we weren’t hungry so we went to the hotel bar to pass the time before we could go back and start mingling.

…S. was all over the Married Woman. They started making out in the elevator while me and Soccer Mom had conversations…

After a couple rye’s we noticed a couple older women at the other end of the bar. One looked kinda classy with her business suit get-up and other more like a soccer mom but dressed up nicer. She’s got the feathered hair and bangs with a skirt and a half-decent looking shirt. They didn’t look like they belonged together but they did because they were laughing like old best friends.

S and I sent a couple drinks over to them. We joked about banging the MILF’s at the bar. They accepted the drinks and waved us over.

We skip the introductions and order more drinks. A couple more drinks later and we’ve made good friends.They seemed down to party. Time flew by as we chatted them up.

S. then made his move. He suggested we head upstairs to their room. One of the coug’s was married. She had a big honking ring on her finger. The other was a soccer-mom-gone-wild, with the 80’s hair and the “MOM” pendant on her chain. Both women were down so we got in the elevator and headed up.

S. was all over the Married Woman. They started making out in the elevator while me and Soccer Mom had conversations and shit. We got to their floor and into the room.

The mini-bar gets raided and I take yet another trip into the can to powder my nose. I’m feelin no pain now. I come back and sit beside Soccer Mom and offer to give her a massage as she plays the “my back is killing me” routine. Being the gentleman that I am, I tell her to lay down and I put my big hands on her back. She’s oooing and ahhing as I rub her down.

I look over as S is laying with Married Woman and she’s got her legs wrapped around him. They are making out heavy and I start smiling as I see his hand go under her shirt.

It’s so highschool make-out party and I’m lovin it like McDonald’s.

I keep rubbing and snap off Soccer Mom’s bra as I go. Soccer Mom giggles and I continue. I sit on her ass and I know she can feel how hard I am. I know I am poking her through my dress pants.

…I can tell she likes it kinda rough and even though it’s Christmas I decide to be a little naughty…

S has Married Woman’s shirt off. She’s got a sweet bra on. ONe of those push-ups ones so half her boobs are hanging out. It’s hot.

That excites me so I turn Soccer Mom over and start rubbing her tits pretending to be giving her a “chest massage” Her nips get hard, I get harder.

I reach over to turn off the bedside lamp and knock a drink over in the process. Soccer Mom doesn’t seem to give a shit because once the light goes off she pulls me down on the bed and sticks her tongue in my mouth. She tastes smoky but I ain’t complaining.

I tongue her right back and grab hold of one of her nipples. They are like erasers except harder. I play with them for a while as her hands roam all over me. She finds my 8-incher and grabs it like she owns it.

I let her cop a feel then push her over and climb on top. I start grinding into her and feel some serious heat from her. She making some noises now and really turning me on.

…she’s diggin her nails into my back. It hurts like hell but I don’t care right then. I plunge into…

I hear a noise from the other bed and S. is getting some oral attention. Married Woman is hooking him up bigtime! She’s got him deep and he’s got himself propped up against the headboard and I can see the grin on his face with the light from the bathroom coming in.

Soccer Mom is getting anxious, trying to pull my tie off. I move her hands away and start pushing myself into her. She moans and bites my arm hard!. I pull it away and hold her arms down on the bed. I can tell she likes it kinda rough and even though it’s Christmas I decide to be a little naughty.

I lean down and ask her if she wants it. she whispers back “yesss!”

I reach down and unzip my pants and pull it out. I take her hand and wrap it around me. She gasps then smiles and I know it’s on!

I reach under her skirt and feel her excitement. She’s wet and hot and not stopping my advances. I toy with her a little bit with my finger to gauge her response. Her legs widen and she shakes with anticipation.

I take my head and run it up and down her getting my tip all wet. Then I put my mouth to her ear and ask her if she’s ready. She can barely answer. I slip myself inside her and without warning she’s diggin her nails into my back. It hurts like hell but I don’t care right then. I plunge into her all the way to the hilt. She tries to move back up the bed as I fill her up. Again I pin her arms down on the bed and drive into her. Suddenly she bucks and shudders then I’m soaking wet.

…I continue on feeling like a champion. The coke has me sufficiently numb enough to last forever…

I look back over to see how S. is doing. He’s laying down on the bed and the married one is riding him like he’s the last man alive. She’s got her back arched and grabbing on to his knees. He’s playing with her big ones and looks like he’s loving every minute of it.

At that exact moment I think I’ve made the wrong choice. Married Woman looks like the better bang.

I continue on feeling like a champion. The coke has me sufficiently numb enough to last forever. I keep plunging inside Soccer Mom until I feel her tighten up. Seconds later she explodes over me soaking me again including my balls and the bed. She thrashes around the bed, screaming and drawing the attention of her friend. Married Woman looks over and yells” Ride him Martha!”

Martha? I almost lose my wood right then and there. I hate the name Martha. While Soccer Mom doesn’t look like Martha Stewart, now I can’t stop thinking of the domestic diva.

I wait until Soccer Mom finishes thrashing on the bed. I take my dripping self out and make her clean me off a little with her mouth. A little drier now, my attention turns to Married Woman and my wingman S.

I sit on the edge of the bed as Soccer Mom rubs my back. I’m looking at Married Womans ass which is damn fine. Soccer Mom asks me if I like what I see. I nod and she tells me to go over and have some.

Married Woman looks over and smiles. She motions me to come on over. I hop over to that bed and stand above her, my business all in her face.

She starts sucking on me, tasting her friend. I wonder to myself how many times they’ve done this.

…The whole scene is making me crazy. Me and S have done some crazy shit in the past but nothing like this…

She plays with my nuts and sucks me off as S. pounds into her from below. I reach down to play with her ample chest and I guess that was an invite for Soccer Mom to get me from behind.

She spread my cheeks and starts licking my ass. I almost bust wide open right then and there.

Soccer Mom’s licking my ass as Married Woman treats me like a straw. The whole scene is making me crazy. Me and S have done some crazy shit in the past but nothing like this.

I feel it coming. I announce that I am about to explode. Married Woman tells me to come on her ass. I move a little to make sure S doesn’t get hit with any shrapnel.

I reach around and grab Soccer Mom’s head so she sticks her tongue right in my butthole. That’s it for me. I explode all over Married Womans ass. As high as I was it was a helluva orgasm.

After frosting her ass I bring Soccer Mom’s head around and she licks my seed off Married Woman’s ass. It was hot seeing that.

I settled back on the other bed and enjoyed the scene. After Soccer Mom takes care of my mess, she starts making out with Married Woman. It’s like girls gone wild and MILF all at once. Like me and S met a couple real live porn star freaks.

As I am watching the holiday festivities I see that S. has finally caught a groove. Soccer Mom has gone over and dropped a tit in his mouth and he’s got his hands dug into Married Woman’s ass. Without warning he pulls out of her and nuts on her ass and the sheets. Married Woman hops off and tries to catch a bit of it. Soccer Mom already has her hand out and manages to catch a blob of S.’s juice. She shows it to Married Woman who promptly licks it up. The two of them make out while milking the last drops from S. with thier hands.

…It’s like girls gone wild and MILF all at once. Like me and S met a couple real live porn star freaks…

Soccer Mom goes into the bathroom and gets a couple of hot wash cloths. A few minutes later and we’re all dressed and red faced trying to figure out what to say next. S. fixes that and thanks the women for a wonderful time and tell them to have a Merry Christmas. I join in and it’s hugs and kisses for the women as we make our way out of the hotel room. A few more waves and we disappear into the elevator.

The whole way down we laugh our asses off. Like I said. We’ve done some crazy shit before but we’ve never pulled something like this off before.

We had back to my company’s party, eat a bunch of food, do a couple more lines then spend the rest of the night drinking and talking shit.

It was probably the best Christmas party my company has ever thrown!

Name kept secret
Minneapolis

A friend told me his story recently about when he worked in a crack house. He told me that he saw many different kinds of people walk in the door. Full-on cracked out crack heads, to hookers and sometimes even people that looked like they were in business on a lunch break! He told me on more than one occasion he someone he used to know from school would come in all cracked out with a frothy mouth and the jitters.
He told me he only worked there for a month or so because he needed some extra cash and he knew a guy that could get him quick cash. He said it was the worst job of his life by far.

D.K.
Location kept secret

My older brother started getting into some heavier drugs around 6 months ago. We were used to seeing him high on weed or drunk, but suddenly things became worse. I ended up finding a rig in his dresser, looking as if it had been used.
Then things started going missing. A new pack of batteries, an old timex watch that I had, cd’s, dvd’s and a couple of playstation games. We figure he was taking stuff and selling it to get his fix.
We were sorta ignoring his behaviour and his stealing, hoping that it would just go away.

Then my great-geat grandfathers ring went missing and the shit hit the fan so to speak. The ring was in the family for years and it meant a lot to my mom. We asked him about it, he denied, and we ended up throwing him out of the house. A few weeks later he got arrested for posession of drugs. Since it wasn’t his first experience with the police, he ended up going to jail. he’s been there ever since.

He has never fessed up about the ring. We all knew he took it, we just need him to admit it. We can’t tell the rest of the family about it, because of our “status” in the community. We’re considered “high-society” around here and it would a huge scandal if we told people that we have a junkie in the family.

We just want the ring back. We could start to forgive if he just gave it back!

Name withheld upon request
Somewhere in NY

You keep telling me that you’ve quit using. Yet youre high whenever you bother to make it home.
You keep telling mom and dad that your fine. Yet you totally aren’t
You keep stealing shit from our house. Then lie about it.
You keep taking money from moms purse. I’ve seen you
You’ve even taken pills from dad’s medicine cabnet, and you know he needs them and are expensive.

You keep taking and taking and taking.

I ain’t “taking” it anymore.
The next time you do something wrong, I’m calling the police. You so much as blink too many times, I am gonna put some shit in your room, then call the coppers and tell them what’s up. Then maybe they’ll lock your ass up, so you can get some help.
Enjoy your high while it lasts lil bro. The end of the line is amost near.

Your loving sister
San Diego, California