After a fun visit to California last year to check out colleges, my wife's little sister Cindy did end up enrolling at UCLA and moved into our back bedroom since the cost of living on campus is prohibitive. Plus, she needed some help adjusting to the casual style here in Los Angeles. Well, I thought she needed help anyway. Cindy went through sorority rush i...
Introduction: For those of you who have read any of Cathy's accounts of her adventures, you know she is a slut -- and a dandy submissive one -- who craves abuse and humiliation. We have been together for about a year now, and her ex-husband, Eric, has participated as my on-site partner for much of that time. He has been a critical element in her growth as a...
"I need a shower," Rita announced, heading up the stairs, "And so do you". Once they had thoroughly washed, dried, and dressed in shorts, tee shirts - no bras, they retired to Rita's room sitting on her bed reflecting on the past few hours, and the rest of the summer. "What are you thinking?" asked Rita. "About the last few hours. The last few weeks. T...
Prologue - My wife and I recently celebrated our Silver Anniversary. Twenty five years of true love, two kids, and many experiences shared. This story is about our first time entering into an open relationship. To be clear my wife and I love each other, respect each other and are totally dedicated to each other. We do not use sex with others to humiliate o...
This is a continuation of Chapter 6. If this is your first time reading about the Quad's, I would recommend to go back and read Chapter 6 first. If you want to know about everything that has happened, go back to the first chapter. Enjoy. **** Later that afternoon, Jack, Shane and I were the first ones up. We sat in the breakfast nook, drank glasses of oran...
Chapter 1 -- The Tennis Match Jack had been corresponding with Julia for some little time now, and at last she had agreed to meet him. She had chosen for them to play a game of tennis, and then see how things went. Luckily, through contacts, Jack had managed to have them both signed in at the All England Lawn Tennis and Croquet Club, which was not too far f...
I could not visit my cousin's place for about a month, as I had to go out in connection with a project that was part of our course. The first taste of sex had awakened the desire but I neither tried nor got an opportunity to have a companion for the night. I had to satisfy my biological need through my own effort! As soon as I returned I rushed to the cousin...
I knew I should not have been there, but I could not help myself ... something about her just would not let me stay away. Although we had met several years before in Miami through a mutual friend, there was no immediate spark. I remember thinking that Lisa was very attractive, but that was it. Besides, the wedding band on my left hand signaled that I was no...
I can't say that the first time I knew what was happening was the first time it happened. It's possible something had happened when I wasn't home but I think that first time was pretty close to their first. I knew generally, from all the clues, that something had happened and I'd seen my wife go next door just as she said she was going to do. She was very n...
Diddle, diddling, diddling around/about never had a sexual meaning. It meant you were bored or idle and looking for something to do. It didn't have anything to do with masturbation--certainly it was not like those male words. . . jacking, stroking, wanking. Besides ladies, or girls. or women, just didn't talk about such things, much less do them or if we did...