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My Dairies - 1
by Anna (anna.l1@btinternet.com)
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These are part of my true diaries that I haven't read
for ages. I've been sending them to a guy I met in a
chat room and he wanted to know how I became a slut at
such a young age. (MMf-teen, ped, nc, rp, 1st, oral,
anal, intr, gb, bi)
***
PART 1
Over the last few weeks I have been in contact with a
guy called Dieter, who I met in a chat room. After a
while he wanted to know more about me. He seemed very
nice and I started to revel more about myself. I
realised I had an old diary which I had forgotten about
and not read for ages. I knew if I told him what
happened to me from my dairies he wouldn’t judge me or
criticize me. He did think I was a slut but I already
knew that anyway.
The emails here are a selection I had sent to him.
Sorry there are no photos or images they are not
allowed with the stories. They are not in any order
from when they happened.
Hi Dieter:
I would like to tell you a bit more about me. I was
married to an English guy his name is Alan and I was
married for a few years and we were together for about
8 years. I met him while he was teaching in Poland, he
was my teacher. I had always been attracted to older
guys. I was 20 when we met and he was in his 40’s. We
got on well together, I was learning English at the
time. We met in a bar and I enjoyed speaking English
with him. One thing led to another and we moved in
together.
I have never told this but I first got attracted to
older men when I was 13 years old. A man in his later
40’s used to offer me a lift to school as it was a few
km walk. Not many people had a car in those days, well
not many in the village where I lived.
One day I was a bit upset about some other girl at
school and he saw me walking home one dark evening. Mum
and dad we working late and I didn’t want to go home by
myself. As we drove home he asked if I was OK and I
started to cry. He pulled over and asked me what had
happened, I told him all of it. He had his arm around
my shoulder and pulled me to his chest. He even opened
his coat as it would have been rough on my face.
He was one of the first people to listen to me and my
troubles. He told me his name was Piotr and he liked
helping young kids. School was very strict where you
wouldn’t tell a teacher anything. He told me we were
passing his home and would I like to sit with him and
he would take me home later when mum and dad were back.
I nodded through some more tears. I went in with him
and sat by a radiator to keep warm. He went and got me
a drink.
He came back and told me to take my coat off. I did as
asked. We sat together with our backs to the radiator
and he asked me different things. The radiators were
the old heavy cast type where the heat was piped to all
building through large pipes. They were either hot,
very hot or hot. Even during the summer they were on.
We were getting hot and he slipped his jumper off and
he then asked me if I was OK. As I said I was hot as
well he lifted my school jumper over my head.
I can still remember this like yesterday.
I thought I felt the back of his hand rub over my
budding tits. But thought I was mistaken. He said he
was still hot and I agreed so he leant over me and
undid my blouse. I looked up to his face and he said it
was OK and I let him undo it and slip it off. I was
wearing a small cotton white bra.
He was telling me I was very beautiful as he ran his
hands over my skin until I felt him slip the bra straps
down my shoulder. He looked into my eyes and asked if
he could take it off as he wanted to see my tits. What
was strange he used the word tits in Polish and I was
shocked as he used the slang for cunt as well.
He kept on asking me if it was OK until I said yes and
he slipped the straps down and unclipped my bra. He
pulled the material from my tits and dropped it down
next to me. He held both my tits as if weighing them
and then bent down and sucked the nipples and licked
them.
I can still remember looking down at his balding head.
As he sucked me I felt his hand on my leg and it
slipped up and down going higher until it was under my
skirt. He touched me between the legs and I let him by
opening my legs slightly. He looked into my eyes again
and smiled saying they were so nice. As he played with
my tits he asked if I had a boyfriend, I said no and
then he asked me if I had been with a boy and I blushed
and said not really. He then smiled and asked if I had
been kissed by a boy. I looked down and shook my head
no.
We were sitting on a nice shag pile carpet and he
reached over and picked a cushion up off the chair and
laid it on the floor. He turned me while looking at my
face and pushed me back until I was lying on the floor.
He then bent down and kissed me, I felt his tongue
pries my lips apart and kiss me. He obviously felt me
tense and he told me what he was doing. I let him kiss
me again. His hand was rubbing me between the legs at
this point.
I felt so warm and wet at the same time as he rubbed
me. After what seemed like hours he rubbed my tit with
one hand while the other unzipped my skirt and then h
used both hands to pull it off. He knew I was his when
I lifted my hips to make it easier for him. He gently
opened my legs and said it was Ok as he bent down and
licked me over my cotton panties. I told him I needed a
pee and he said it was Ok. He gripped the edge of my
panties and pulled them down.
I was shocked as he smelt the material as he held them.
He told me I was the most beautiful girl he had ever
seen and I smelt and tasted the bets ever as well. I
closed my eyes as I was so embarrassed. Through half
closed eyes I could see him looking at my pussy as he
slipped a finger along it. He saw me and smiled again.
He bent down and licked me, one hand come up and played
with a nipple. I told him I needed a pee again and he
said I was near to my first cum and it would be nice in
a moment. He was right as I cum over him. I was shaking
as he played with my clit.
I had no idea what he had done at first it as later he
told me.
As I laid there shaking he got his cock out and slipped
his shirt off. I can remember thinking how odd he
looked in his vest. He slipped his cock along my pussy
and made me cum again as I was shaking again he slipped
his cock up me.
I tensed and went ridged but he held his cock in place
and told me it was going to be OK as he slipped it in
further. I told him it hurt but he kissed me as he
burst through my hymen. I cried as he went deeper.
He pulled out and licked me again until I was close to
cumming, he went in again and he made me cum over his
cock. It was even better and he fucked me. He kept on
telling me I was so hot and tight. He knew I was OK
when I was lifting my hips again to meet his thrusts.
He pulled out and I watched his cum shoot over my
tummy. I looked shocked and he told me what was
happening again.
As I laid there he cleaned me up and told me we had to
keep it a secret. I said OK. He half dressed me with my
help. I was sore as I walked but it was a good feeling
as well. He drove me home and gave me some money to buy
some sweets on the way to school. I got out and waved
as he drove off.
I had a shower when I got in, mum was home and she got
dinner for me. I was sure she was going to know what
had happened by my face but she never asked. I played
with myself to try and find the same spot again but
could quiet find it. I was breathing heavily but didn’t
cum.
I now know he left meeting me again to make sure I
hadn’t told anyone. He was pleased I was pleased to see
him again. It was on the way to school and he asked if
we could meet me on the way home. I nodded. I felt so
grown up, loosing my virginity. I know some of the
other girls had said they had as well but it was to the
older boys at school. I had been with a man not a boy.
He treated me nice and never told everyone what we had
done. Not like the boys once they had been with a girl
a school.
We fucked each time we met and he taught me to suck
him, doggy fuck, me on top of him and I loved to sit on
his face as he licked me. I would play with his cock.
I saw him regularly. I now know he was a pedophile and
I was his pray but I did enjoy it. I remember one day
we drove to his house and were fucking in the living
room I was on top of him and facing him. Hi cock was
right up me as I heard something behind me. As I turned
around I saw another man standing there.
I tried to get off but he held me in place. The other
man felt my tits and ran his hand over my body. He told
me I was so beautiful and he would love to fuck me as
well. I was so shocked I didn’t speak but I was pulled
down and kissed and told not to worry about him as he
like to watch.
I was rolled over with his cock still up me. He lifted
my legs onto his chest and fucked me hard. As I turned
my head I could see him watching while sitting there
naked wanking his hard cock. He was studying me so hard
and he didn’t see me watching him.
I really loved the idea of someone watching me,
enjoying watching me, taking notice of me. I had never
experienced it before. As the man got off me I was
about to get up when the other man lifted my legs up by
my ankles and without saying a word pushed his cock up
me. I screamed for him to stop but he pulled out and
cum over me. He looked at me and said sorry. Then
walked off to get dressed.
I kept on seeing him for ages then one day I saw him
with another younger girl and I never spoke to him
again. But I used to lie in bed and fantasize about
being watched while with a man. It was always a man and
not a boy. I went with boys my age but they never
interested me when it came to sex. But I always looked
at older guys and they would chat to me and try to see
down my top.
If one pushed the right buttons I started to sleep with
them. I went with one man who was in his 50’s and he
asked if I was Ok with some other men watching and
joining in. I told him it was OK and I went to his
house and fucked. I obviously got a reputation for
liking older men and I was pestered every time I went
out.
It may sound strange but I was forced to suck one guy
while his friend fucked me. They were very rough with
me and I cried while it all happened but I still think
about it and cum very quickly.
I know I am a total sex slut but all my friends don’t
know and I am able to keep it a secret.
I have kept a diary with all the information but never
told anyone until now. I hope your wife likes it.
Bye for now.
Love
Anna
***
Hi Dieter:
You might be right I think men did look at the Polish
girl and know there was little money while they had so
much. Yes they did think they could buy what ever they
wanted. As for me it was I liked sex and the men were
better looking than most of the Polish guys who were
much more rugged. Yes I did like the travel bit as
well.
I know what you mean about seeing youngsters in the
showers and swimming pool. I have to make sure I don’t
stare too much. The place is so large someone could see
you easily. Some of the girls have lovely figures and
when the material slips between their arse cheeks, I
would love to pull it out for them.
When I was studying for my degree I spent some time in
different schools. The college had contacts with
schools in Denmark so I went there for teaching
experience. I was younger and the girls just showered
together and sat around pampering each other. It was so
easy to be close to them. There was one girl, I just
can’t remember her name used to be with me all the
time. She would wash my hair in the shower and run her
hands over my body to wash the soap off. If I didn’t
see her she would slap my arse to attract my attention.
In the evening we would cuddle up and read. She asked
me to move in with her for the last 2 nights before I
left and she wanted to sleep with me. I opened the
sheet and she climbed in. She stroked me as I pretended
to sleep. I showed her I was awake and she kissed me.
Without me doing anything she went down on me and
licked me to a earth shattering cum. I was sure the
other girls heard me I was so loud. I tried to stifle
the cry but it was no good. In the morning I did get
some funny looks.
If we both walked off together someone would shout out
are we going back to bed. I left shortly after. The
girl was just 16 and I was about 23.
Denmark is so open that it is not quiet the same as
getting a quick glimpse or having to organise a
situation where you might get a look. Here it is never
on show so much and so you have to steal the look
without being caught. Some of the boys at school do rub
their crotches without thinking.
I did have one girl who was upset with a relationship
she was in and she needed someone to speak to. I sat
with her and listened. She said her boy friend only
wanted her for sex and I knew who the boy was. I asked
her if she was Ok with it and she said she was scared
she will get pregnant as he won’t use a condom or let
her use anything and won’t pull out. I asked if she was
OK with that and she said he gets angry if she asks him
to pull and don’t cumin her.
I told her she was doing the right thing, as she was
too young to get pregnant. She fidgeted as she sat
there and I asked if she was OK and she said she was
sore. I told her to speak to the doctor or go to a
special clinic. She has spoken to me since and said she
was a new boyfriend
who is nice to her and uses a condom.
Yes I did play with myself wondering what he was like
to her, how rough he was when he was fucking her. She
is a very attractive intelligent girl who is 14 or 15
and the boy was 15 years old. I see her often and she
always smiles at me, I would love to chat to her and
get her to tell me all and then undress her and take
her myself.
Write back soon.
Love
Anna
Ps: The photo is one taken by Alan when we were living
abroad the men were 2 German guys. We met them in a bar
one evening and they asked us to join them at their
hotel for a meal and a drink the following evening.
There were very nice and we agreed. We went along and
Alan told me to get ready to fuck with them as they
both fancy me. I told him to stop being silly.
The conversation got around to how we were together and
all about our lives together, Alan being older. When
Alan went to the toilet one of the men half joking
asked me did I ever need to go with a younger guy. He
was implying Alan was soon out of energy. I told them
he would keep going a lot longer than them.
We danced together to some very bad old music and one
of the men asked Alan if they could take me to their
bedroom and he said it was up to her not him. The guy
danced with me and told me and I looked over to Alan
who shrugged his shoulder. I said Ok as long as Alan
was there as well. He agreed and we went off to their
room. This is me between the guys on a very rough pull
down settee. The material left marks on my back it was
so rough. He covered it with a quilt which wasn’t much
better.
Hope you like.
Bye for now.
Anna
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
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