How did I vacation with six women?
Slowly, then suddenly.
For many years, Courtney and Megan separated in late August and early September. Courtney goes to the Canadian Rockies, and Megan would go home to Boston. The only rule is that whatever happens is secret, as what the eyes does not see and the ears do not hear will not break the heart.
Aisha and I adopted this, and we took an extra two or three weeks in Cabo. Two or three years ago, Megan was only in Boston a few days, got lonely, and joined us. Of course,she sleeps with us. After 49 weeks without cock, she is pretty starved. Now, she schedules her train ride back from Boston at the same time she schedules her trip to Cabo.
The first day in Cabo, before Megan arrived, we purchased a half ounce of pot. I do not partake, and Aisha is regularly tested, and always when she comes back from vacation, but Megan likes to get high when the bust risk is minimal, and always can be taken care of by sixty American dollars. We buy from a little knick knack store run by a beautiful Mexicana, who spent the night with us. She brought with her a few grams of her personal stash, powerful BC hydroponically grown, which she gets from Canadian snow birds who bring enough for their own use, and some to sell to her. These people sail down from Vancouver a few times a year.
Megan tried it and hated it. Too strong; she wants to be high, not stoned.
On Friday, we went to Cabo Wabo, and was not totally dead. We spotted four women in front of us at the bar. Each wore a bikini top and shorts.
"Look at that hair!" Aisha said.
"Look at those backs!" Megan said.
They both looked at me, waiting for me to say something nice about thier asses, which were incredible, but I did not want to play that game. It is not as if Aisha and Megan did not know. I like checking out girls with other girls.
"I;m gonna get one," Aisha proclaimed, walking to the bar.
If you were to ask Aisha what her sexual preference, she would answer bi, with a preference for men. That is incorrect. What she really likes is having sex with straight women. She has an amazing strike rate. I fully expected Aisha to get one.
As it turned out, she got all four.
They were four sorority sisters from a large university in Southern California. Tier sorority was strong everywhere, and very large and rich. They are not Delta Gammas. I note that because my mother was a DG, and also Provincial Collegiate Coordinator, in charge of all the DG houses in Southern California. So they were respectful to DG for a while, but later, terms like "jersey chasers" and "trashy" emerged.
School had started for them, but this was a chance to get a week vacation, so they took it. They had this planned for a while. They were all sixth year seniors. It took an extra two years because it was very difficult to finish the general educational requirements. The GEs were filled up right away, mainly by athletes. They had completed dual majors, but still had to take classes that I took in my first two years. There were often reading, and one e mailed a paper to her professor.
I learned about sororities. Yes,they haze. Typically, they had to wear their letters t shirts often. If they saw another member, they had to follow her. If she asked for a drink or a sandwich, the pledges had to buy it and bring it to her. They also had to live in the dorms.
When high, one girl told me that there were other things. No topless pillow fights, no communal showers or all things we want a sorority to be. Pledges did have to stand nude in front of all the members. They are presented with a dildo and a line of cocaine. They had to take one or the other. She told me that nobody ever took the dildo, which was "uncomfortably large." Then, they were written on with markers. Anything considered a flaw was circled with "need to work on" written in the circle. Two months later, they did it again. Only two pledges improved enough, and they were not the four we were with.
The two who made it were told to get out of line and put thier clothes on. The rest were put in a corner, and the AC was on full blast, so it was chilly. They were sprayed with a hose, and had ice water dumped over them. When that was over, they had one minute to drink an icy cold yard of beer. Then they were given towels and sweats, and taken to the sleeping porch. Even though the beds were twin size, the put two girls in a bed. There were alwasy a few older sisters watching them, to make sure they were all right, and to check for any signs of homosexuality.
I questioned this. The answer was "Your situation is cool, and you seem to fine with it, but we just don't want lesbians. They have their own houses, and they wouldn't let us join. They won't even host parties with us. Even if someone is gay, they can join, as long as they don't tell us and don't make a play for one of her sisters."
The second year, they moved into the house, were "showered with gifts," and found out how much better the food was.
My mother toured the house. My mother saw the books. The drug rooms are concealed. The off book budget, never discussed outside the house, paid for the drugs and alcohol.
So, they were happy for the flowing beer, and that Megan was sharing her pot with them. They were happy to move in with us. I was happy they sunbathed and studied topless, but disappointed that neither Aisha nor Mean, while doing yeoman's work, could not coax their thongs off. Despite the party atmosphere, they did get a lot of work done.
There did not come down to work. They came to cheat.
They had gotten together with thier boyfriends, who had a sex game planned. After discussing it, the girls agreed. Each card has an established value. First, they were to get naked. "Take off a piece of clothing. If you are naked, tell someone else to take off a piece of clothing. If everyone is naked, select someone to perform oral sex on you for three minutes."
Give your life to the cards..Trust the cards.
One of the girls a three minute session, and she selected her boyfriend. Then a guy drew a high card, "Select someone to perform oral sex on you until completion." His girlfriend stood up, and then he selected someone else. Three girls had strange dicks in the mouths. Then they decide to leave the cards ordered vaginal sex. The Ace of Spades was anal.
The guys acted stupidly. If you are going to partner swap during group sex, you better have everyone on board. Since they did not, the girls have decided to cheat. Though they did not, since two had already decided to break up with their boyfriends, and the two that were on the fence decided that relationship could not survive such duplicity. So they were free agents. Since we have three bedroom, two could cheat every night. The other two could sleep on the hide a bed in the office. They had a system set up. Women who look like that do not have any difficulty setting up a one night stand. Especially in a place for fun, like Cabo.
Aisha and I had out anniversary there. I had planned to take her to Ruth's Criss (yes, there is one in Cabo), but Megan had pushed that back a day, and made the reservations for seven. On the actual date of our anniversary, Megan had some private chefs and a bartender serve us dinner on the deck. The next night was Ruth's Criss. One of the sorority girls commented how nice and generous we were. To which Megan replied "I'm just looking for some fresh pussy!" She said it so harmlessly and disarmingly,we all just laughed.
I have waited to post this, because if any of the women has this revealed, they would be kicked out a sorority they clearly loved. Slutting around like that is frowned upon, but the real sin is telling the secrets and hazing.
As for me, it just reinforced in me that I made the right choice in going to a small school with no Greeks. I know that a lot of people have great experiences in large schools, or in the Greeks system. You have to find the place you fit. I did.
Slowly, then suddenly.
For many years, Courtney and Megan separated in late August and early September. Courtney goes to the Canadian Rockies, and Megan would go home to Boston. The only rule is that whatever happens is secret, as what the eyes does not see and the ears do not hear will not break the heart.
Aisha and I adopted this, and we took an extra two or three weeks in Cabo. Two or three years ago, Megan was only in Boston a few days, got lonely, and joined us. Of course,she sleeps with us. After 49 weeks without cock, she is pretty starved. Now, she schedules her train ride back from Boston at the same time she schedules her trip to Cabo.
The first day in Cabo, before Megan arrived, we purchased a half ounce of pot. I do not partake, and Aisha is regularly tested, and always when she comes back from vacation, but Megan likes to get high when the bust risk is minimal, and always can be taken care of by sixty American dollars. We buy from a little knick knack store run by a beautiful Mexicana, who spent the night with us. She brought with her a few grams of her personal stash, powerful BC hydroponically grown, which she gets from Canadian snow birds who bring enough for their own use, and some to sell to her. These people sail down from Vancouver a few times a year.
Megan tried it and hated it. Too strong; she wants to be high, not stoned.
On Friday, we went to Cabo Wabo, and was not totally dead. We spotted four women in front of us at the bar. Each wore a bikini top and shorts.
"Look at that hair!" Aisha said.
"Look at those backs!" Megan said.
They both looked at me, waiting for me to say something nice about thier asses, which were incredible, but I did not want to play that game. It is not as if Aisha and Megan did not know. I like checking out girls with other girls.
"I;m gonna get one," Aisha proclaimed, walking to the bar.
If you were to ask Aisha what her sexual preference, she would answer bi, with a preference for men. That is incorrect. What she really likes is having sex with straight women. She has an amazing strike rate. I fully expected Aisha to get one.
As it turned out, she got all four.
They were four sorority sisters from a large university in Southern California. Tier sorority was strong everywhere, and very large and rich. They are not Delta Gammas. I note that because my mother was a DG, and also Provincial Collegiate Coordinator, in charge of all the DG houses in Southern California. So they were respectful to DG for a while, but later, terms like "jersey chasers" and "trashy" emerged.
School had started for them, but this was a chance to get a week vacation, so they took it. They had this planned for a while. They were all sixth year seniors. It took an extra two years because it was very difficult to finish the general educational requirements. The GEs were filled up right away, mainly by athletes. They had completed dual majors, but still had to take classes that I took in my first two years. There were often reading, and one e mailed a paper to her professor.
I learned about sororities. Yes,they haze. Typically, they had to wear their letters t shirts often. If they saw another member, they had to follow her. If she asked for a drink or a sandwich, the pledges had to buy it and bring it to her. They also had to live in the dorms.
When high, one girl told me that there were other things. No topless pillow fights, no communal showers or all things we want a sorority to be. Pledges did have to stand nude in front of all the members. They are presented with a dildo and a line of cocaine. They had to take one or the other. She told me that nobody ever took the dildo, which was "uncomfortably large." Then, they were written on with markers. Anything considered a flaw was circled with "need to work on" written in the circle. Two months later, they did it again. Only two pledges improved enough, and they were not the four we were with.
The two who made it were told to get out of line and put thier clothes on. The rest were put in a corner, and the AC was on full blast, so it was chilly. They were sprayed with a hose, and had ice water dumped over them. When that was over, they had one minute to drink an icy cold yard of beer. Then they were given towels and sweats, and taken to the sleeping porch. Even though the beds were twin size, the put two girls in a bed. There were alwasy a few older sisters watching them, to make sure they were all right, and to check for any signs of homosexuality.
I questioned this. The answer was "Your situation is cool, and you seem to fine with it, but we just don't want lesbians. They have their own houses, and they wouldn't let us join. They won't even host parties with us. Even if someone is gay, they can join, as long as they don't tell us and don't make a play for one of her sisters."
The second year, they moved into the house, were "showered with gifts," and found out how much better the food was.
My mother toured the house. My mother saw the books. The drug rooms are concealed. The off book budget, never discussed outside the house, paid for the drugs and alcohol.
So, they were happy for the flowing beer, and that Megan was sharing her pot with them. They were happy to move in with us. I was happy they sunbathed and studied topless, but disappointed that neither Aisha nor Mean, while doing yeoman's work, could not coax their thongs off. Despite the party atmosphere, they did get a lot of work done.
There did not come down to work. They came to cheat.
They had gotten together with thier boyfriends, who had a sex game planned. After discussing it, the girls agreed. Each card has an established value. First, they were to get naked. "Take off a piece of clothing. If you are naked, tell someone else to take off a piece of clothing. If everyone is naked, select someone to perform oral sex on you for three minutes."
Give your life to the cards..Trust the cards.
One of the girls a three minute session, and she selected her boyfriend. Then a guy drew a high card, "Select someone to perform oral sex on you until completion." His girlfriend stood up, and then he selected someone else. Three girls had strange dicks in the mouths. Then they decide to leave the cards ordered vaginal sex. The Ace of Spades was anal.
The guys acted stupidly. If you are going to partner swap during group sex, you better have everyone on board. Since they did not, the girls have decided to cheat. Though they did not, since two had already decided to break up with their boyfriends, and the two that were on the fence decided that relationship could not survive such duplicity. So they were free agents. Since we have three bedroom, two could cheat every night. The other two could sleep on the hide a bed in the office. They had a system set up. Women who look like that do not have any difficulty setting up a one night stand. Especially in a place for fun, like Cabo.
Aisha and I had out anniversary there. I had planned to take her to Ruth's Criss (yes, there is one in Cabo), but Megan had pushed that back a day, and made the reservations for seven. On the actual date of our anniversary, Megan had some private chefs and a bartender serve us dinner on the deck. The next night was Ruth's Criss. One of the sorority girls commented how nice and generous we were. To which Megan replied "I'm just looking for some fresh pussy!" She said it so harmlessly and disarmingly,we all just laughed.
I have waited to post this, because if any of the women has this revealed, they would be kicked out a sorority they clearly loved. Slutting around like that is frowned upon, but the real sin is telling the secrets and hazing.
As for me, it just reinforced in me that I made the right choice in going to a small school with no Greeks. I know that a lot of people have great experiences in large schools, or in the Greeks system. You have to find the place you fit. I did.
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