The Challenge Club

[Dingus Guy]

Sorry Sue

Damn kids...No respect for anything these days.

Just this holiday and being alone is sometimes a bit depressing, hence the phrase "bubblegum in my keyhole." As in no one has yet found a key that will work in my heart. Sigh...

 

[minsue]

Re: Sorry Sue

Just this holiday and being alone is sometimes a bit depressing, hence the phrase "bubblegum in my keyhole." As in no one has yet found a key that will work in my heart. Sigh...

Ah, Dingus, you break my heart. If it helps any, this holiday is depressing to some of us that aren't alone, either. (Not that it would've helped me to know that when I was single...)



- Mindy

 

[Dingus Guy]

Re: Re: Sorry Sue

Ah, Dingus, you break my heart. If it helps any, this holiday is depressing to some of us that aren't alone, either. (Not that it would've helped me to know that when I was single...)



- Mindy

Happy Valentine's Day nonetheless.

 

[Black Tulip]

Hmm, I started with feeling sorry for me because we do not have a Valentine's Day.

Right now, I think I am glad we don't. Nothing to feel left out or alone.

Hey Dingus, come over here! Let's have a drink together. Want a Heineken?

 

[Dingus Guy]

Cheers

Hmm, I started with feeling sorry for me because we do not have a Valentine's Day.

Right now, I think I am glad we don't. Nothing to feel left out or alone.

Hey Dingus, come over here! Let's have a drink together. Want a Heineken?

Nothing like grabbing a heiny in a european swamp, I will be right over.

 

[Dingus Guy]

Erotic Scavenger Hunt Part 1

Okay folks...I like the idea so much that I decided to submit what I had 1211 words now and will post the rest later Monday night. Hope you like what I have so far...

“It says,” Hank reported, “we need to get a pregnancy test result. Now how is that erotic?”

“Well the list is kind of unusual to say the least,” Lori stated.

“Let me see the list again Hank,” Dawn exclaimed. Hank passed over the scavenger hunt list. Dawn read it silently. Lori was driving towards the beach to grab the first item, which in itself had to be the most interesting part of the hunt.

Scott and Kara tried to have murder mystery dinners every year. They got together all their friends and it was always fun. This year they had the bright idea to try a scavenger hunt. It wasn’t the kind of scavenger hunt that you had to bring back a chess piece or a McDonald’s French fry. The wanted it to be memorable, so they tried to make it erotic items of nature. Their friends were pretty open minded and thought it could be fun, so they agreed to do it. Every group had to have exactly three people and to have at least one member of the opposite sex with them. They needed a camcorder and a phone. The rest was up to them. They had 24 hours to complete their quest.

“Okay,” Dawn said, “let us concentrate on getting our first and most important item then worry about the other things. Are you going to handle that Hank or we going to have to help you?” She giggled under her breath.

“Very funny,” Hank responded. “Like I have a choice.” The sheet said to make a male member pick up another member for their group at a beach, a mall, or a hospital. One of the other items was a thong to wear. So he was going to try to kill two birds with one stone. Hank was kind of glad that his sister Dawn didn’t have one on, but he was a little disappointed that her friend Lori didn’t. He had been sweet on Lori for a long time, but Dawn said she wasn’t interested.

“I think it is a good idea that we stay within viewing distance,” Lori added, “so the girl Hank gets knows its not some kind of bad pickup line.”

“That is a good idea,” Hank replied. “I can just point you two out to her and show her the scavenger hunt list as proof that I am serious.”

When Lori drove the car up to boardwalk parking lot. The area was full, but their luck held out as a minivan pulled out. They made their way towards the beach area and immediately Hank took his shirt off revealing a muscularly shaped body. He took good care of himself because he played for his college track team. He ran off towards the sand and made sure the girls didn’t lose him as they trailed behind him. He didn’t think it was going to be easy convincing a total stranger to walk off with him to do a 24-hour scavenger hunt, but he had an idea.

His first four attempts fell on deaf ears, but Hank found a receptive ear in the form of a black thong and tan bottom. The beauty was a blonde haired cutie that had just showered off the sand from her body and was grabbing her bags to leave with her friend. Her redheaded friend was not bad either. He caught the eye of her sister and pointed at the girls. They nodded and then he made his move.

“Excuse me ladies,” Hank began, “I am sorry to interrupt you, but I am in the need of a little help.”

“Yes?” they both said in unison, smiling at him.

“Well, this is going to sound extremely weird. I want to show you a sheet that I have, so you can get an idea what I am talking about.” He handed the blonde the sheet and continued, “I am doing a scavenger hunt with my sister and her friend who are waiting over there.” Hank pointed to them and they waved back.

“You got to be kidding,” the redhead said. They were reading and the blonde looked up at got the general idea before the redhead did.

“You want us to join you?” the blonde asked looking over her friend who had her mouth agape in surprise.

“Well,” Hank answered, “actually as you can see just one of you.”

“Damn,” the redhead blurted out. “There is no way I would ever do that.”

“Well,” Hank repeated himself, “we only want your friend here because she is wearing a thong and that is fifth on the list.”

They both laughed and the blonde was speechless holding a hand over her face.

“I know this sounds strange,” Hank told, “and it is dangerous so I want your friend here to have my driver’s license so she can contact the cops if there is a problem. We also have a cell phone that you can call us anytime or visa versa if you want her to check in every hour on the hour.”

“I don’t know,” the blonde said avoiding Hank’s gaze while looking at her friend for advice.

“Stace, it’s up to you,” the redhead said, “I wouldn’t do it, but you are more out there than me anyway.”

“Come on Stace,” Hank chimed in taking advantage of the new information. He gave her his most charming smile, dimples and all. She shook her head and smiled.

“It’s 24-hours though,” Stace complained.

“Actually, the clock is all ready ticking. We got 23 hours and 11 minutes left. See it’s not as bad.”

“Oh man,” the redhead exclaimed while reading the scavenger hunt list. “You guys have to get a used condom and a vibrator? Damn, and every member must get a massage and get a spa receipt. Now you’re talking.”

“See it’s fun,” Hank added. “Come meet my sister and her friend and see how nice we are then make your decision. Okay?”

“Okay,” Stace responded.

“My name is Hank by the way,” Hank said holding out his hand.

“I’m Staci and this is my friend Becca,” She greeted. They all shook hands and made there way over to the others. It didn’t take too long to convince Staci to become their newest member. They exchanged information with Becca and Hank handed her his driver’s license and cell number. Then they were off again.

“So now we got three items all ready,” Dawn announced, “what is next?”

“Three items?” Hank asked his sister.

“I came prepared bro,” Dawn replied and Lori chuckled.

“Okay spill the beans,” Hank demanded.
“Knowing that it was going to be an erotic scavenger hunt, Lori and I put a few things in our purse. One item happens to be a vibrator.”

“Oh sis,” Hank exclaimed, “I don’t need to here that.” They all laughed including Staci who happened to know where they could obtain the next item they were going after, a stripper pole. One of the ladies would have to use the camcorder to record them straddling the pole upside down. Staci knew a friend who worked as a stripper and called her to get themselves inside the male club. Hank was beginning to really like this girl.

 

[Guest]

Great start DG! I'm waiting to read the rest of it!

We came up with one of the same items on our list .

CM

 

[Black Tulip]

I'm waiting and hoping for stories about scavenger hunts.
DG, your start is interesting.

Sorry, no story from me this time. You'll appreciate that you need a certain grasp of the subject in order to fantasize about it. Well, the scavenger hunt doesn't ring a single bell for me. I have no idea how something like that would be.

Oh, who will give out the next challenge?

 

[reohoko]

Well, I came up with the same situation as Dingus. It's already almost 3,000 words and I haven't gotten to the point yet (this is what I get for trying to combine two goals into one.) I am going to post the first section now and the rest tomorrow.
(this is first cut, no real editing, first section, approx. 3,000 words - sex in next section)


Tim came home from work with a huge grin on his face. Carrie looked up at him from her desk, her eyes looked a bit tired and she frowned at him.

"What is that smile for?" She asked.

"Well, we are on a mission, get dressed." He pulled a piece of paper from his coat pocket and set his briefcase down next to the door. "Wear your green dress and black heels, well need to find you a black boa. I think that is a feather thing, right?" He nearly laughed when he saw the open-mouth, wide-eyed expression on Carrie's face. "What?" he asked.

"Well," she shut her mouth and blinking looked down at her keyboard. "I," she started again, then squinting her eyes looked back at him. "What is this all about?"

"Scavenger hunt, we are doing a scavenger hunt and we have a 7pm deadline." He frowned a bit looking at the paper.

"Scavenger hunt?" Carrie asked a little dubiously, leaning back in her chair and seeming to stare at her computer a moment longer before clicking the mouse and shutting it down. "Whose scavenger hunt?"

"Actually," his smile was mischievous, "I am not going to tell you that, but if you want I can just throw it away and no adventure for the night." He hung his coat up and kicked off his shoes.

Carrie made an odd face that Tim knew meant she wasn't really following the whole thing. "What were you working on today?" He asked.

"This article about communication between men and women, it's due in 5 days and I am not even close to having anything I feel really fits the magazine." She frowned and stood up, smoothing down the sweater and looking at the kitchen. "Are we eating before we go on your ‘adventure'?"

"A light snack, but save room." He laughed. "Oh," he checked the paper, "and if there is a cucumber in there don't eat it." Carrie stopped and stared at him.

"What?" She said trying to decide if she should grin or be annoyed. His boyish grin was almost aggravating, since when did he act like this? "What is on that list?"

"You'll see." He said and headed into the bedroom.

Shaking her head Carrie headed into the kitchen and found there was a cucumber in the refrigerator, setting it on the counter she looked for something to snack on. Tim's arms wrapped around her waist as she stood back up with an apple in one hand and the bottled water in the other. His lips softly caressed the back of her neck and made her tremble.

"Is this light enough?" She asked trying to ignore the kisses that he continued to plant on her shoulders and neck. His kisses were causing the soft tingling to form in her pelvis, not what she wanted to be started before they went on a ‘scavenger hunt'.

"Yes, but you need to hurry up." His voice, quiet in her ear, sent shivers down her spine. "Pull out your large purse from the closet, we need to put this stuff in it." Pulling away, Carrie turned to look at him.

"What?!" She stammered, nearly chocking on the apple. "What are you wearing?" Swallowing hard she stared at the silk scarf -hers- that he had tied around his neck and the plaid skirt he wore with a white shirt tucked into the waistband.

"It's a kilt." He said matter-of-factly.

"Have you been drinking?" She asked, looking up into his eyes, a slight grin forming at the edges of her lips.

"No!" He shouted. "It's part of the scavenger hunt." He looked down at his hairy legs beneath the kilt, and looked back at the now grinning from ear to ear Carrie. "Does it look that bad?" Puppy dog eyes looked back at her and she started giggling.

"No," she stammered, halting the giggles as he started to pout. "No, it's just," she set the apple and water down and went to him, wrapping her arms around his neck. "I never saw a man in a kilt before," she paused, thinking about it, "besides on tv." The vibrations of her silent giggle tickled his fingers on her ribs. Nibbling his neck she pushed in close to him. "Are you wearing anything under it?" Her giggle was in her voice and her ribs now.

"Maybe, but you aren't going to find out until you are ready to go. Later than that if you don't hurry." Pushing her away, he swatted her bottom. "Hurry, I don't want to be late!" He demanded.

Finding the green dress wasn't hard while she pondered this ‘scavenger hunt', that Tim wanted to do. She would never have thought she would see the day that he wore a skirt. Wiggling into the green dress she decided to wait to zip it until she could ask him. After all, he loved to zip her up and she had something to show him. Pulling boxes from the top of the closet was a chore but finally she came across the hat box she needed. Carefully she opened it, it held a dark charcoal colored boa. It's soft feathers, tickled her fingers and wrist as she pulled it out. It was from a Halloween party she'd been to when she was 16.

"Oh, you have a boa! Great!" Tim exclaimed from the doorway. "One less thing to look for. Let me zip you up and you can get into your shoes and we can go." He pushed her soft red curls over her shoulder.

"We have to be very careful with this, I was saving it as a memento." His fingers trailed lightly over her skin as he pretended to search for the zipper.

"No, problem, I promise to only rip the dress, and this lace bra off you." His voice was a laugh but sounded like he was serious.

"No, ripping, do you think it matches my shoes?" She asked with all seriousness.

"Yes, it matches your shoes and not the boa." The zipper came up all too soon but still sent shivers all the way down into her toes. Carrie wanted to tell him she hadn't meant the bra, but the distraction pressed it away from her lips and a small gasp escaped instead.

"What else do we need?" she whispered leaning back against him. A growing hardness pressed lightly into the small of her back. The tingle that broke over her shoulders from the warmth of his body was relaxing and she nearly asked him to stay home and let them climb into bed.

"Your large purse, the things in the kitchen on the counter, and a quick stop at Gary's house on the way over." Softly he kissed the back of her neck and pulled away, steading her on her feet first.

"K," she whispered and slid her feet into her heels.

Once back into the kitchen, large brown purse in hand, she stared blankly at the counter. "It all goes," Tim called from the living room. Sitting on the counter was her mixer, the whisks already plugged in, a cucumber, three different sized spoons (one was her serving spoon), and the bottle of Bailey's she had hidden for special occasions.

"Um, ok." She answered and slowly began to pile it all into her purse, hoping that nothing would crush the cucumber or bust the bottle. "But you know we have to keep my purse in the trunk now, this bottle was open before."
"No, we are keeping it up front, we aren't going to be drinking it." He answered coming in to make sure she had everything. He put the stopwatch and small vibrator in on top of it all. His feet had made such a racket on his way in that she was staring at them.

"You are wearing those? We are stopping at Gary's?" Carrie's face was complete bewilderment. This night was becoming the strangest night of her life. Tim had his steel-toe boots on, they were practically combat boots.

"Don't worry, you are going to the door and picking it up. I called him while you were dressing." A laugh busted from his lips at the wide eyed expression she returned him. "You look fine, tell him we are headed to a costume party, I don't think I mentioned anything about it yet."

Carrie was quiet for the whole trip to Gary's, and Tim played with the radio. Something about this whole scavenger hunt was just completely off the wall. Costumes, cucumbers, her vibrator? She was beginning to think that Tammy might be behind it all. Tammy and Adam were the only people they had started seeing recently who might come up with this stuff.

The car pulled into the driveway slowly, "K, hop out and go tell Gary we are in a hurry." She opened the door and very self consciously approached the door and rang the doorbell.

"Hey, Carrie, where is that strange husband of yours?" The tall, form of a man in his mid-40s stood in the doorway, his brotherly smile on his face and his curious grin making her uncomfortable.

"He's in the car," she nearly stuttered, she wasn't sure she wanted to know what she was picking up. "He said we are kinda in a hurry, we are on our way to a costume party." Her eyes stared at the edge of the mulberry carpet and Gary's large feet.

"Is that right?" The laughter that would be in his eyes was evident without her looking up once. "Well, then I guess I better give you these then so you can hurry and go." Looking up she saw a glass cone in his hand, multi-colored and smooth, its curves soft and reflecting light in the strangest way. Carrie's eyes were captivated. A leather belt hung over his arm, and in his other hand he held what looked like silk scarves.

"I made it," he answered the quizzical look in her eyes. "A few months ago, though, I am curious as to why Tim wants it." He started handing the things to her. "Mary says to keep the scarves. Tell Tim the glass cone is a gift, and the leather belt is seventy-five dollars if he doesn't want to return it." She still stared at him a bit quizzically, and he smiled his big grin that showed even through his mustache.

"Go, don't be late to your party. I don't need Tim complaining that I was standing here flirting with his woman later." He ushered her back to the driveway and waved at Tim as she climbed back into the car.

Tim waved to Gary as they pulled out. "See, that wasn't so hard." His hand over his mouth hid a smile at the confused expression on her face.

Repeating what Gary had told her, she watched the look on Tim's face. He just smiled and said ok, which confused her more. "I really don't understand what we are doing." She remarked as she slid the things carefully into her large purse.

"I told you, you will see. It's a scavenger hunt." As he pulled onto the strip she knew where they were heading.

"Tammy and Adam put you up to this?" She grinned knowing she was right.

"Yes, but that isn't all the fun of it. The rest you will just have to find out when we get there." He grinned as he focused on the darkening roads and switched lanes.

"Ok," she said with a little pout and sat back to pretend his driving didn't make her nervous. "Do we have everything now?"

He thought about it a minute, and pulled up to the red light. His fingers slid into an invisible pocket on the kilt and pulled out the folded piece of paper. Handing it to her he said, "I don't know, what do you think?"

Necessary items for the Scavenger's Hunt:

1. One couple
2. A green and black lady with feathers around her neck.
3. A man wearing something from Scotland.
4. A large purse filled with 5 things that can be used as sexual toys (but aren't necessarily).
5. 3 items that can be used to tell if a woman is a virgin

"Um, ok, so what is number 5?" Carrie asked as they pulled into the driveway.

"The spoons." Tim answered with a smirk and turned the car off.

"I don't get it." She said staring at him.

"Well, remember that story I told you? The one about the Thanksgiving dinner that my sisters were having a fight my father overheard?" Carrie's eyes lit up and she started to laugh. "He said did he need to have them checked, while holding the serving spoon up." Laughing so hard she couldn't undo her seatbelt, Carrie nodded her head.

"I don't know if this counts as ‘three ways'." She finally said as he opened his door.

"I know, but I already have two ways on me, those are just for show." He winked at her and climbed out of the seat.

Carrying the now heavy purse Carrie followed Tim to the door. It was opened before they had a chance to knock and Tammy dragged them in, planting kisses on both their checks and laughing full heartedly at Tim's outfit.

Tammy was dressed in a flowing green gown, black heeled boots reached up past the mid-calf length of the dress and a black boa, just darker than Carrie's rested lightly on her shoulders. Her smile was contagious and Carrie giggled.

"It's great that you two could make it." She kissed Carrie's cheek softly. "Marvin and Diane never made it out of their house, she had to see what was under his kilt and if a broken remote control car was a sex toy." Tammy was laughing. "I haven't heard back from them, so I am guessing he showed her it is."

Leading Carrie to a chair in the dining room she whispered into her ear, "Which is ok, because we couldn't have had half the fun I had wanted to if they had shown up too." Her lips softly caressed Carrie's neck. "I can't wait to see what you brought."

A soft gasp escaped Carrie's lips as she sat down into the chair. "Me too." she whispered. The guys were laughing at each other's kilts.

"Well, I have to say I feel better that I am not the only idiot who put this on to keep Tammy happy." Adam was saying.

"Sit down, dinner while we talk about what is in the bags." Her eyes passed over her large blue bag on the other corner of the table.

Carrie stood up to follow her into the kitchen but Tammy waved her to sit back down. "I am exploring the urge to be a good hostess, sit, talk, I will serve."

Tim sat down next to Carrie and casually put his arm over her shoulder while he and Adam continued their discussion. The aromas from the kitchen were causing Carrie's stomach to growl, she could smell the lemon pepper chicken and baked potatoes before Tammy stepped back into the dining room with them.

Walking around the table, Tammy served them, flashing her breasts nonchalantly as she went. Carrie was starved and happy to start eating, but all the talk about sex, and all day long being bored out of her mind and she really just wanted to finish eating and find out what all they were REALLY going to do with the things she had brought. She could tell by the conversations at the table that Tammy had ideas, usually Tammy's ideas were completely different, completely erotic, and usually more fun than Carrie cared to admit she liked.

They were telling wild tales of what a blender could be changed into, discussing the dynamics, arguing the lengths and sizes while Carrie chewed the last bite of chicken.

"Why so quiet today, Carrie?" Tammy asked as she appeared suddenly at Carrie's shoulder. Her breath was warm on her shoulder and Carrie shivered lightly.

"Just thinking," she mumbled after she swallowed. Her eyes met Tammy's and an urge to kiss her soft lips tried to take over. She looked to the table quickly, Carrie still wasn't ready to admit that she loved the touches and games Tammy played.

"I would love to hear what you are thinking about." Tammy pulled her chair over and sat down next to the shy author.

"Whether or not we were using the things we brought." She fiddled with the spoon and drank slowly from the wine glass, her voice a quiet whisper. Feeling the closeness was making her nipples hard, and Tim on the other side, had pressed against her lightly, adding to the instant response to all the attention on her.

"Actually, only a few of them. The rest are for next weekend. It will give the guys time to make the needed changes to a few of them." Tammy's eyes met Carrie's and she smiled a devilish grin that only added to the fire that was starting in Carrie's lower stomach. "Why? Are you ready to start, Carrie?" Her fingers trailed softly over Carrie's flushed cheek and down to her shoulder.

"Yes," Carrie whispered before she could stop herself and immediately tried to take it back. "Well, I mean..." she stammered, "only if we are done with dinner."

The grin on Tammy's face was filled with love as she took Carrie's hand into her own. "Bring the Baileys, the coffee maker is on in the den, we can go and relax by the fireplace." She paused as they stepped into the doorway. "I don't consider the Bailey's a qualifying item, but the bottle is."

Adam and Tim grabbed the purses and frowned at being ordered about, but followed.

 

[reohoko]

I like what you have so far Dingus. GREAT START!!!

I think your right Black Tulip, this is complicated. I had to lose the third couple right away to keep with the Carrie story line and I just wasn't willing to give up an opportunity to add the next chapter to the Carrie's adventures. I am at 3,000 words and not even got to the interesting stuff yet. Good luck, Dingus. I don't think we should let me pick challenges anymore LOL.

HUGS HUGS HUGS I have stuff to do now, I will try to finish this tonight or right after my paper is done tomorrow.

Talk to you all later.

 

[Black Tulip]

No way

you're getting out of thinking up new challenges!

There's nothing wrong with tough, it's just this one is too unfamiliar for me. Like I would ask you guys to write about the

Elfstedentocht.




Edited: wait a minute, that could be a great story for NonEnglish!

 

[Guest]

This seems to be the challenge for longer stories. I wonder if it is because of more dialogue? I am at about 2,000 words and am just now getting to a sex scene. There will be more to the story after the sex scene too.

CM (who is hoping that she can get this finished today so she can meet the challenge and because she's got a chain story chapter to write)

 

[Dingus Guy]

Re: No way

There's nothing wrong with tough, it's just this one is too unfamiliar for me. Like I would ask you guys to write about the
Elfstedentocht.

Elfstedentocht
The Elfstedentocht, or Eleven-cities Tour is a speed skating competition and leisure skating tour held irregularly in the province of Friesland, Netherlands.



I am still writing this one, so don't look for it until the deadline hits for the challenge.

 

[Guest]

Re: Re: No way

I am still writing this one, so don't look for it until the deadline hits for the challenge.

I may not finish mine by the deadline. Between my daughter asking for help with her homework and the twins (who are supposed to be napping) whining "MOMMY!" every two minutes, I am not getting much accomplished.

Oh how I wish I had a laptop, so I could shut myself up in my room. I know I could just use a pen and notebook, but that just ends up being twice the work. Write it once with a pen and then again when I type it in.

CM

 

[Black Tulip]

Hey ho ...



Oh, I whistle while I read,
as I have no piece to write.
It makes me feel
it makes me feel
it makes me feel so free.





Sorry, the best laugh is at somebody else's expense!

 

[Dingus Guy]

Erotic Scavenger Hunt Part 1 & 2

I had to edit the first part somewhat to make the second half of the story move smoother. Yet despite my attempts, I could not finish in time. It is too rushed as it is, but it is very hard to finish this story idea within 3000 words. I got up to 2600 words and still have not entered the erotic phase yet. Here is the story so far. I will try to complete the rest tomorrow.{/B]



“It says,” Hank reported, “we need to get a pregnancy test result. Now how is that erotic?”

“Well the list is kind of unusual to say the least,” Lori stated.

“Let me see the list again Hank,” Dawn exclaimed. Hank passed over the scavenger hunt list. Dawn read it silently. Lori was driving towards the beach to grab the first item, which in itself had to be the most interesting part of the hunt.

Scott and Kara tried to have murder mystery dinners every year. They got together all their friends and it was always fun. This year they had the bright idea to try a scavenger hunt. It wasn’t the kind of scavenger hunt that you had to bring back a chess piece or a McDonald’s French fry. The wanted it to be memorable, so they tried to make it erotic items of nature. Their friends were pretty open minded and thought it could be fun, so they agreed to do it. Every group had to have exactly three people and to have at least one member of the opposite sex with them. They needed a camcorder and a phone. The rest was up to them. They had 24 hours to complete their quest.

“Okay,” Dawn said, “let us concentrate on getting our first and most important item then worry about the other things. Are you going to handle that Hank or we going to have to help you?” She giggled under her breath.

“Very funny,” Hank responded. “Like I have a choice.” The sheet said to make a male member pick up another member for their group at a beach, a mall, or a hospital. One of the other items was a thong to wear. So he was going to try to kill two birds with one stone. Hank was kind of glad that his sister Dawn didn’t have one on, but he was a little disappointed that her friend Lori didn’t. He had been sweet on Lori for a long time, but Dawn said she wasn’t interested.

“I think it is a good idea that we stay within viewing distance,” Lori added, “so the girl Hank gets knows its not some kind of bad pickup line.”

“That is a good idea,” Hank replied. “I can just point you two out to her and show her the scavenger hunt list as proof that I am serious.”

When Lori drove the car up to boardwalk parking lot. The area was full, but their luck held out as a minivan pulled out. They made their way towards the beach area and immediately Hank took his shirt off revealing a muscularly shaped body. He took good care of himself because he played for his college track team. He ran off towards the sand and made sure the girls didn’t lose him as they trailed behind him. He didn’t think it was going to be easy convincing a total stranger to walk off with him to do a 24-hour scavenger hunt, but he had an idea.

His first four attempts fell on deaf ears, but Hank found a receptive ear in the form of a black thong and tan bottom. The beauty was a blonde haired cutie that had just showered off the sand from her body and was grabbing her bags to leave with her friend. Her redheaded friend was not bad either. He caught the eye of her sister and pointed at the girls. They nodded and then he made his move.

“Excuse me ladies,” Hank began, “I am sorry to interrupt you, but I am in the need of a little help.”

“Yes?” they both said in unison, smiling at him.

“Well, this is going to sound extremely weird. I want to show you a sheet that I have, so you can get an idea what I am talking about.” He handed the blonde the sheet and continued, “I am doing a scavenger hunt with my sister and her friend who are waiting over there.” Hank pointed to them and they waved back.

“You got to be kidding,” the redhead said. They were reading and the blonde looked up at got the general idea before the redhead did.

“You want us to join you?” the blonde asked looking over her friend who had her mouth agape in surprise.

“Well,” Hank answered, “actually as you can see just one of you.”

“Damn,” the redhead blurted out. “There is no way I would ever do that.”

“Well,” Hank repeated himself, “we only want your friend here because she is wearing a thong and that is fifth on the list.”

They both laughed and the blonde was speechless holding a hand over her face.

“I know this sounds strange,” Hank told, “and it is dangerous so I want your friend here to have my driver’s license so she can contact the cops if there is a problem. We also have a cell phone that you can call us anytime or visa versa if you want her to check in every hour on the hour.”

“I don’t know,” the blonde said avoiding Hank’s gaze while looking at her friend for advice.

“Stace, it’s up to you,” the redhead said, “I wouldn’t do it, but you are more out there than me anyway.”

“Come on Stace,” Hank chimed in taking advantage of the new information. He gave her his most charming smile, dimples and all. She shook her head and smiled.

“It’s 24-hours though,” Stace complained.

“Actually, the clock is all ready ticking. We got 23 hours and 11 minutes left. See it’s not as bad.”

“Oh man,” the redhead exclaimed while reading the scavenger hunt list. “You guys have to get a used condom and a vibrator? Damn, and every member must get a massage and get a spa receipt. Now you’re talking.”

“See it’s fun,” Hank added. “Come meet my sister and her friend and see how nice we are then make your decision. Okay?”

“Okay,” Stace responded.

“My name is Hank by the way,” Hank said holding out his hand.

“I’m Staci and this is my friend Becca,” She greeted. They all shook hands and made there way over to the others. It didn’t take too long to convince Staci to become their newest member. They exchanged information with Becca and Hank handed her his driver’s license and cell number. Staci grabbed some clothes out of her car and then they were off again. They called Kara with Staci’s information, so they couldn’t cheat later on with another person. The rules stated if you lost your new member after the contest had started then you had to report in and start again.

“So now we got three items all ready,” Dawn announced, “what is next?”

“Three items?” Hank asked his sister.

“I came prepared bro,” Dawn replied and Lori chuckled.

“Okay spill the beans,” Hank demanded.
“Knowing that it was going to be an erotic scavenger hunt, Lori and I put a few things in our purse. One item happens to be a vibrator.”

“Oh sis,” Hank exclaimed, “I don’t need to here that.” They all laughed including Staci who happened to know where they could obtain the next item they were going after, a stripper pole. One of the ladies would have to use the camcorder to record them straddling the pole upside down. Staci knew a friend who worked as a stripper and called her to get themselves inside the male club. Hank was beginning to really like this girl.

They soon arrived at the Poolside Club, and it was only 6:40pm. With the sun still out, that meant the strip joint wasn’t opened for business yet. Staci guided them to the back of the club where they met her friend Mindy and the owner Silk. Hank thought that only an owner of an establishment like this could pull off the name Silk and make it work. Hank gazed at Mindy and thought she was a little short to be a stripper. She was wearing frayed jean shorts and a t-shirt.

They walked into the club and wear guided straight to the stripper poles on the stage. The place had light bulbs all along the walls, which were mirrored and all along the stage. The lights rotated blinking like Christmas house lights. It looked much like a Las Vegas stage with a touch of glamour. The poles were golden and went from the stage to the ceiling above, approximately 10 feet high. Mindy explained how to grab the pole and do an inverted leg hold. She climbed a few feet up, flipped herself upside down, curled her leg around the pole and held onto the pole with one hand. She moved with ease doing various tricks before landed back on the stage.

Hank had the camcorder in hand and was waiting for Staci who wanted to give it a whirl. Staci was now in a red t-shirt and black satin shorts over her bathing suit. She looked very sexy, like she belonged on the stripping stage. She smiled at her scavenger hunt team and grabbed the pole.

“You like her don’t you bro?” Dawn whispered in Hank’s ear. “She is cute.” Hank shook his head affirming her statement. He had the cam running catching the action of their newest team member. Staci hesitantly approached the pole. Mindy reassured her and made sure that she was comfortable. Staci grabbed the pole and at first just hung on a few feet from the ground. Her arms and legs were securely wrapped around the pole. Mindy encouraged her to move up higher.

“Come on honey,” Lori cheered, “you can do it.”

Staci grunted and moved up the pole slowly. When she was high enough, she swung both her legs straight out to the side as she clung to the pole with her arms. It was a bit like a gymnast, only a little shaky. Hank thought she was struggling a little because she just didn’t have the strength to do much, but it didn’t matter this was all recorded.

“It’s good enough Staci,” Hank reassured her. Staci slid down the pole and smiled at her crew.

“Ta da,” Staci added as she bowed and waved her arms in mock appreciation.

“I want to try,” Lori announced.

“Go for it,” Mindy replied.

“Go baby,” Dawn applauded. Flipping off her sneakers Lori smiled at Dawn and climbed the stage. Staci watched by Mindy’s side as Lori grabbed the pole and hoisted herself up. Hank kept the camera rolling feeling a rise in his pants as Lori rode the poll as he wished his to be. Lori was dressed in khaki shorts and a halter-top. The muscles in her arms flexed as she climbed swiftly and easily. She inverted herself with ease and slid down the pole in one fluid motion spreading her legs seductively and smiling sexy for the camera. Her exhibition was turning on Hank. Lori did a few more spins around the pole and ended up with a split on the stage.

“I wish I was that strong, that was great,” Staci commented.

“Thanks, but you did good too,” Lori replied.

“I thought both you guys were great,” Dawn added.

“Your turn Sis,” Hank laughed.

“Ah, no,” Dawn snapped.

Hank was happy with not seeing his sister in such a position anyway. He turned the camera off and watched Staci and Lori descend the stage. He lowered the camcorder to hide his erection.

“What you trying to hide their champ?” Lori mused, pointing at Hank’s obvious failed attempt to camouflage his hardened pecker. He blushed and smiled awkwardly. He caught Staci blushing but laughing lightly nonetheless. Dawn just rolled her eyes.

“I think it is time to go,” Hank reported. They all chuckled as they left.

Lori passed the keys to Dawn and grabbed the map. Hank and Staci chatted in the back. They found a place to buy the kiddie pool and then they were off to Mall. They all had to change into sexy white nightwear for the night, so they now had to shop. Victoria Secret would supply the ladies and Hank would have to come through with something at one of the other stores for himself. The Mall was still opened for a few more hours, so it was the obvious next step in their quest. They also could pick up the pregnancy test, baby oil and condoms.

Using the phonebook Hank had the bright idea to bring, they called places for massages. After quite a few calls they made reservations early in the morning for all of them. It was the earliest they could get them all in without waiting, but it was at least a few miles from the motel they had reservations in. It was going to be expensive, but Scott and Kara paid for all expenses of the scavenger hunt. It was good to be rich.

It took them an hour to pick out all the sexy outfits. Of course, Hank waited for the girls to try on a few items before deciding. He picked up the other items in the drugstore and found white satin boxers. It was going to be an interesting night watching Lori and Staci in their dainty little numbers. At least he hoped they were dainty. It would be a little uncomfortable seeing his sister this way, but it wasn’t as if he hadn’t seen her walking half nude around their house growing up. It was the oil wrestling that he was most intrigued with. He wished he was part of that, but Dawn and Lori agreed to go at it.

They arrived at the motel around 9:30pm and agreed to do the wrestling and pregnancy test. Dawn peed on some strip and the test was done. No baby for her. Hank said he should’ve taken it, no one would know, since pee was pee. The room was quite spacious, but as Scott and Kara arranged it, there was only one king-sized bed for the group. They used the space to inflate the kiddie pool. Hank turned the cam on and got ready for the action. Staci sat on the bed and watched. She seemed like she was having a great time and she smiled quite often. Hank thought she was extremely attractive when she flashed her teeth.

“Okay ladies,” Hank announced, “camera is rolling, time to get in the pool and oil up.”

“I think your brother is having too much fun,” Lori stated.

“Of course he is,” Dawn responded. “I think we all need to change into our sexy outfits first. I rather wrestle in that than ruin my own clothes.”

Hank went into the bathroom and let the ladies change in privacy. He heard them giggling and wished he knew what they were talking about. It only took him a few minutes to change and he had to wait another 10 minutes before he got the green light to re-enter the room. His cock stirred immediately upon seeing the ladies all sexed up. Staci wore a very uplifting satin corset and sheer white panties with garters. It was incredible and the first thing that caught his eyes. He then saw his sister wearing lacy bra and panties. He felt odd, but it excited him to see his sister this way. Lori also wore bra and panties, but it was covered with a sheer silky-lined babydoll. Exquisite. Hank got whistles himself as his muscles rippled above his sexy trunks. Hank had to remember to thank Scott for this tomorrow.

 

[reohoko]

WOW!!! I like that Dingus. This keeps up and there will be yet another happy happy happy man in the Lit stories!

I will post the other half of my story today.

See, I guess I will have to learn how to make shorter challenges LOL. However, I think I am learning something from this. I don't usually put a lot of story into my stories for Lit, just a lot of sex. So, since the goal is to extend our abilities I think this might have been good for me .

HUGS HUGS HUGS

 

[Dingus Guy]

You know what I think it was...

Having to do my 2000 word challenge in a week and a half combined with the Valentine's Day contest has been a bit of a time drain from your challenge. I probably could've gotten it finished just hard to do for me on a Monday. I also had computer problems last week to boot.

Speaking of the Valentine's Day Contest, I am sadden to say that my story is still pending and I guess is not going to be accepted if it hasn't been all ready. The voting ends in 2 days anyway, so no chance I would make the limit even if it was accepted right now. They most have thought it came in a minute too late since I submitted exactly at midnite of the deadline. Sigh

 

[reohoko]

Well, I am not going to get the second half of the story done for the challenge for a few more days. Just too much going on, working on it but it's another 3,000 words at this rate and just not getting the peace and quiet today that I got yesterday .

Next challenge?

HUGS HUGS HUGS

 

[Guest]

Mine's going to be a couple of days too probably. I have to get this story finished for the Blossoming Rose chain.

It didn't help that I lost all four pages of that chain story that I had written. Kids! ugh.

Should we just maybe extend this challenge until the end of the week?

CM

 

[Black Tulip]

I hate to be left dangling, waiting for the end of stories, but I don't mind extending the deadline.

Friday a new one?

 

[reohoko]

That works for me, new deadline is Friday.

Thank you

 

[Dingus Guy]

Too funny

So much for anyone completing this challenge. Well BT you get a challenge ready on Friday for us and hopefully we will come through for you.

 

[Black Tulip]

Fine by me.

I'm off to bed now, I'll sleep on it.

 

[reohoko]

Re: Too funny

So much for anyone completing this challenge. Well BT you get a challenge ready on Friday for us and hopefully we will come through for you.