After our first romp, Maria, Carl and I continued to enjoy many sexual experiences together. Our household became a sexual den of pleasure feeding the lust of three very-willing individuals. It was a great time for me and my quest for dating others virtually ceased. I was having my fill of her pussy and his nice cock - all conveniently located in my home. It had been only a matter of months before our adventures would int...

I opened my eyes as I awoke. Sunlight poured in through my bedroom window. I smiled. It was Saturday, my favorite day of the week. I was able to sleep in, I didn't have to go to any classes, and I was free to go out and have some fun. However, the best part about Saturday was that it was gameday. And I always got to be apart of each and every game. I was a cheerleader for Southlake University's football team, and it was e...

The weekend had finally arrived and I carefully planned a day of intimate time alone with Carl and Maria. We agreed use my bedroom and the king-sized bed, silk sheets, and subdued lighting to set the mood. They wanted to fuck and the mood setting was really for me. For our first time together, we agreed I would watch them and join in when ready. I was accustomed to being the voyeur anyway. The thought of having sex with t...

After months of agonizing over how and when to tell Robert about my illicit and inappropriate relationship with my stepbrother, I was forced to confess my sin after Robert proposed. I could not procrastinate any longer. I simply was not prepared to marry the man without telling him about my great sin. I was elated to learn that Robert found the sordid details titillating rather than appalling. He did not see me as a paria...

I arrived on the west coast campus as a scared and naïve freshman in August 2012. UCLA had offered me a full academic scholarship, so my choice of where to attend school was relatively easy.In many ways, I was a bit of an enigma. I was not a virgin, but had only been intimate with one boy, my stepbrother. My relationship with Gary was deeply emotional and complex. You may recall from the previous seven chapters, that my f...

TJ's Story My name is Timothy Alan Jefferson Jr, 'TJ' for short. The story I'm about to tell you is about my life from birth to the present day. My memory starts at age at four. I only remember big events that occurred to Dad and me until I was seven, after that I remember everything. Dad told me about my birth and what happened shortly after that. Dad met Mom while both of them were in college. They both came from well t...

I had been spying for several weeks on Carl and Maria in my home. Their sexual intensity increased, then it stopped. I checked my hidden video cameras again and they were working properly. I assumed the kids had stopped for good or gone elsewhere for fun. It was just as well since I needed to focus on work stuff. Besides, Carl had removed his hidden cam from the storage room, so no further harm done. I could do without th...

Things seem to go downhill fast. My sister-in-law died three years ago, which led to my brother having a nervous breakdown. He lost his job, his mind, and ultimately his kids. Since I was their uncle and godfather, Family Services selected my wife and I as temporary guardians and foster parents. We were granted their custody just over two years ago. Sadly, my wife and I divorced a year later and I assumed full parenting r...