I had always fantasized about group sex. But realising it when your partner isn't turned on by the idea is a problem. Just asking friends or colleagues is also not a great idea. I came across an advert for a sex club an hour's drive from home that offered a night where singles were welcome (at a price). For a week or two the idea of going there kept my dirty mind (and my wanking hand) busy, I was imagining all kinds of se...

We decided to begin our careers in the Denver Metro area after graduate school. I took a job with the National Park Service and my wife was doing research for a veterinary supply company. They were excellent entry-level jobs and we had a great apartment in Lakewood. I was delighted when she made a close friend at work. We did not know anyone in the Denver area and I was often away for several days almost every week. Now s...

I got an invite to a fetish party on a boat in the canal of Brussels a few years back. It turned out a night to remember for an exhibitionist like me. Whenever I recall it I feel the urge to masturbate and I'm typing this with a hard-on. The dress code was leather, BDSM and such and I went in tight leather pants, a black shirt and the tiniest of underpants that I could find in my drawer. I went out at midnight with trepid...

I sighed again. The initiation continued. I was desperate to rub myself to climax, as the wooden dildos worked inside me, the one only partly inside, revolving around the other, fully in me, stretching my cunnie in a circular motion. “This is torture,” I groaned. Looking to Chrissie. I pleaded, “rub me off Chrissie - please.” “Sorry teen slut,” she replied, “we have to torture you, it’s your initiation. “Each girl has it...

After our busy Summer in Colorado, we got the opportunity to return home to California in Late August. We had quite an eventful June, July, and early August. A wet t-shirt contest, playing with adult toys, anal and oral sex, and an MFF threesome, not bad in our first year of marriage. My parents wanted us at the big family reunion and sent us a travel stipend. We needed another piece of luggage so we stopped at Target. Su...

Dot was fifty-four. She was fifty-four years old and bored. And she knew it. But what she didn’t know was how liberating boredom could be. Dot was bored with her job as the principal of the middle school. She was bored with her grown children and their never-ending struggles to climb the social and corporate ladders. She was bored with her hobbies, bored with the frozen dinners that paraded across her table, and bored wit...

"Oh - I'm not sure I could do that!" That was my first response when my husband Ray told me about it. True, we both liked new experiences and discoveries - but I didn't know if I could do this. "There's no contact at all?" "Correct, that's how it works." As soon as Ray told me more, I knew we'd want to try it. It was outrageous. And so unusual. But the mix of fear and excitement and total outrageousness hooked me. Ray was...

July 3rd I have just begun to be able to piece together and process the pure ecstasy I experienced with Vinda at her club last night. I want so badly to share it with someone, with Ryan especially, but it stays here for now. I don't even know where to begin sorting out my feelings about it, honestly. My conscience tells me I should feel the weight of a metric ton of guilt, and though I can't ignore it, I still can't help...

All fresh from my commute, I headed to class. It was a small group, but that's to be expected for this specialized unit. I'm one of two women in this class of eleven. Training was always a casual affair, and it was acceptable to ignore the company dress code requirements. Jeans were the norm, so I stood out as soon as I bounced into the room. In my normal walking stride, my skirt swayed, flounced, and flipped at the hem,...

It has been over six years since my last journal entries. So much has taken place during the years and then COVID hit - putting a damper on most things. I stopped writing about my taboo relationship with Maria and Carl, but it's truly worth revisiting again. Reading my past stories, you would be aware of how my relationship with two teens developed into one of the most fascinating chapters of my adult life. In fact, for o...

During covid, my wife (Melissa) and I went to stay with her younger sister (Emily). Em is an awesome person – warm, welcoming, and completely nonjudgmental. Her boyfriend had moved out a few months earlier, and she was lonely, so we decided to make the drive and stay with her for a few days despite the covid restrictions. As we got close to Emily’s house, Mel asked me something strange that I didn’t understand at first. S...