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(Please note the people mentioned in these stories are fictional and bare no relationship to people either alive or dead. These stories contain explicit sexual descriptions and are aimed at the over 18’s)
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I received this journal in a parcel my mum sent me but have never written in it till now. I am going to try to keep a memoire of all the things that happen to me, I don’t expect anyone to read this private view into my life.
Friday July 3rd 1230hrs
Dear Journal, just a quick entry as Izzy has arranged to take us on holiday to meet her folks on her dad’s yacht. The caretaker had enjoyed his three wanton sluts because that’s what we had become. I wondered if I could go a whole week without being fucked as since being caught sneaking into the school I had had sex almost every day. Having your virginity taken by a servant isn’t something one shout’s about but becoming friends with Di and Izzy had taken its toll on my Aires and Graces. Its half term and we are going on holiday for a while till our school goes back which was the second Monday in August. It would be good getting a break without the staff trying to regiment us into being proper ladies.
Friday July 3rd 1800hrs.
Dear journal, Izzy reminded me her father’s yacht wasn’t a place where we would have to rough it, as it had 26 state room’s, another 30 suites and quite a few ordinary cabins. The photo she showed us was fantastic. To call it a yacht gives the wrong impression, for it was like a small ocean liner.
The limousine that took us to the little airport to get on the private jet was lovely, it was a white stretch hummer and after just a short drive we were embarking on to her dad’s private plane
It wasn’t long before we were in the air and though Izzy and I were used to planes, Di was incredulous at the luxury of it all. After what seemed a short journey we were disembarking the plane and getting into another stretch limo for the journey to where Izzy’s dads yacht was moored.
The limousine pulled up at the mariner, where we got on to a motorboat. Which took us out to her dad’s yacht as it was too big to park alongside the jetty itself. A couple of the hands came to fetch our cases and help us on board the motorboat. We sat watching the ship get closer then it pulled close to the back of the boat which I later learned was the stern and it was lifted out of the water on a sort of platform. A young officer helped us out of the motorboat and onto the deck he was delicious. To be honest I couldn’t keep my eyes off him, especially when he was leading the way. His tight white trousers seemed to show not only his lunch box, which is what Izzy called a man’s cock though why I hadn’t found out yet, but also his cute ass as he walked. I could feel my young clit tingle and knew I was glad I had brought that really skimpy bikini and sexy lingerie.
This was definitely going to be a time of sexual adventure, at least I was hoping so. Showing us to our cabins we made ourselves at home and the cases were soon delivered to us. I was sitting on my bed when the knock came and I couldn’t resist hoping it was that young officer.
I shouted, “Come in!”
Positioning my legs so that it looked as though my skirt had ridden up without my knowledge I waited for the door to open and knew he would get a good look at my now damp thong’s crotch. It wasn’t who I was expecting, instead it was Izzy’s dad and before I could push my skirt down he was standing there large as life staring right up my skirt.
Yes, I know that’s what I wanted but I wanted that delicious young officer and not her dad. I must be getting depraved as he blatantly stared, I could feel my young cunny starting to buzz. My clit tingling knowing her dad was really checking me out. Without being able to control myself I moved my legs knowing I was letting him see my entire thong.
I slowly eased myself to the bottom of the bed so I could stand. The smile on my face said how much I was enjoying teasing Izzy’s dad as he looked and smiled then spoke.
“We are about to get under way if you want to see us leave the moorings and then we are having a few drinks before dinner.”
“Yes! Yes, I’ll come straight up.”
I could see the bulge in his trousers though they were dark. You could see his thick lunch box making that heavenly tent and at that moment I knew that if it had been that young officer I would probably have let him go all the way.
Just then Izzy and Di bounced into the cabin doorway behind him pushing him off balance. He toppled forward and only managed to stop when he hit the bed I was still sitting on. His hand went right between my legs. They couldn’t see where his hand went but I felt it and his fingers touching my pussy.
It definitely didn’t feel like an accident which made me even wetter and yet nervous, it’s one thing to show your friends dad your panties but another for him to actually stroke your pussy. As wrong as it was so it was all the more exciting.
My pussy was soaking and the feelings of torment made me realize that the sooner we were out to sea the sooner I could get back here and have the cum I so desperately needed right now. As the horn sounded, we weighed anchor and I watched Izzy’s dad move about the guests.
For an older guy he had something about him. Not like the caretaker who was crude and unkempt but something distinguishing. When he came to me I smiled sweetly but he gave me a glass of champagne and no other acknowledgement.
Though how would a gentleman portray that he had felt my young pussy or indeed that he had enjoyed what he was so clearly looking at. I thought I will show him what teasing is all about. Just wait till we were into the Mediterranean and sunbathing. I would make it so his cock was permanently hard.
It’s odd as I sipped my champagne and watched this man walk about the guests chatting with this one and that. I wondered if I could get away with fucking him and not losing my best friend. It’s not as though you can say hey Izzy I want to fuck your dad or would you mind if I did. I mean she was really into sex maybe she might not mind.
It’s something to think about though, if ever I can find a way to perhaps broach the subject. In the mean time I saw that young officer in his whites and just as I had thought I would wander over and speak with him a bell sounded and one of the stewards shouted 30-minute warning for dinner. Di and Izzy came and together said,
“Come on you have to get dressed for dinner!”
We all raced below to our cabins.
Friday July 3rd 1950hrs
I was still horny and seeing that young officer earlier hadn’t helped the feeling at all. I pulled on a stylish black dress and was just finishing getting my shoes on when Di and Izzy just burst into my cabin.
“Hey I could have had one of them sailors in here.” They both laughed, “and at the moment I really need a cum!”
“There’ll be time for that later,” Izzy said
“Yes! Did you see that young officer that led us aboard? He could get into my pants anytime.”
Di commented.
This made me quite sad as Di was definitely the sexiest of the three of us with Izzy following close on her heels and though I was told I was good looking I was still unsure with the opposite sex. Still if those two wanted that young officer I would look at the others on board.
“Right I’m ready let’s go eat!”
We quickly went to the dining area and were soon seated together around the table. There was an extra chair and I was surprised when Izzy’s dad came and sat next to us. As we ate we chatted about what had been going on at school and other stuff and I was so amazed at how interested Izzy’s dad John was.
My own parents generally were not interested in my schooling. Infact their only involvement with me was paying the bills unless I got into trouble and even then, it was generally our butler that would come and deal with it. He was a nice man of about 50, whose name was Robert
The day seemed to be soon over and whether it was the sea air or the gentle motion I was soooo tired that as soon as the girls arranged to meet on the sun deck in the morning I made my excuses and went to bed. I have to admit I am used to sleeping in strange rooms and this was no different just more luxurious than most.
Page One:
I received this journal in a parcel my mum sent me but have never written in it till now. I am going to try to keep a memoire of all the things that happen to me, I don’t expect anyone to read this private view into my life.
Friday July 3rd 1230hrs
Dear Journal, just a quick entry as Izzy has arranged to take us on holiday to meet her folks on her dad’s yacht. The caretaker had enjoyed his three wanton sluts because that’s what we had become. I wondered if I could go a whole week without being fucked as since being caught sneaking into the school I had had sex almost every day. Having your virginity taken by a servant isn’t something one shout’s about but becoming friends with Di and Izzy had taken its toll on my Aires and Graces. Its half term and we are going on holiday for a while till our school goes back which was the second Monday in August. It would be good getting a break without the staff trying to regiment us into being proper ladies.
Friday July 3rd 1800hrs.
Dear journal, Izzy reminded me her father’s yacht wasn’t a place where we would have to rough it, as it had 26 state room’s, another 30 suites and quite a few ordinary cabins. The photo she showed us was fantastic. To call it a yacht gives the wrong impression, for it was like a small ocean liner.
The limousine that took us to the little airport to get on the private jet was lovely, it was a white stretch hummer and after just a short drive we were embarking on to her dad’s private plane
It wasn’t long before we were in the air and though Izzy and I were used to planes, Di was incredulous at the luxury of it all. After what seemed a short journey we were disembarking the plane and getting into another stretch limo for the journey to where Izzy’s dads yacht was moored.
The limousine pulled up at the mariner, where we got on to a motorboat. Which took us out to her dad’s yacht as it was too big to park alongside the jetty itself. A couple of the hands came to fetch our cases and help us on board the motorboat. We sat watching the ship get closer then it pulled close to the back of the boat which I later learned was the stern and it was lifted out of the water on a sort of platform. A young officer helped us out of the motorboat and onto the deck he was delicious. To be honest I couldn’t keep my eyes off him, especially when he was leading the way. His tight white trousers seemed to show not only his lunch box, which is what Izzy called a man’s cock though why I hadn’t found out yet, but also his cute ass as he walked. I could feel my young clit tingle and knew I was glad I had brought that really skimpy bikini and sexy lingerie.
This was definitely going to be a time of sexual adventure, at least I was hoping so. Showing us to our cabins we made ourselves at home and the cases were soon delivered to us. I was sitting on my bed when the knock came and I couldn’t resist hoping it was that young officer.
I shouted, “Come in!”
Positioning my legs so that it looked as though my skirt had ridden up without my knowledge I waited for the door to open and knew he would get a good look at my now damp thong’s crotch. It wasn’t who I was expecting, instead it was Izzy’s dad and before I could push my skirt down he was standing there large as life staring right up my skirt.
Yes, I know that’s what I wanted but I wanted that delicious young officer and not her dad. I must be getting depraved as he blatantly stared, I could feel my young cunny starting to buzz. My clit tingling knowing her dad was really checking me out. Without being able to control myself I moved my legs knowing I was letting him see my entire thong.
I slowly eased myself to the bottom of the bed so I could stand. The smile on my face said how much I was enjoying teasing Izzy’s dad as he looked and smiled then spoke.
“We are about to get under way if you want to see us leave the moorings and then we are having a few drinks before dinner.”
“Yes! Yes, I’ll come straight up.”
I could see the bulge in his trousers though they were dark. You could see his thick lunch box making that heavenly tent and at that moment I knew that if it had been that young officer I would probably have let him go all the way.
Just then Izzy and Di bounced into the cabin doorway behind him pushing him off balance. He toppled forward and only managed to stop when he hit the bed I was still sitting on. His hand went right between my legs. They couldn’t see where his hand went but I felt it and his fingers touching my pussy.
It definitely didn’t feel like an accident which made me even wetter and yet nervous, it’s one thing to show your friends dad your panties but another for him to actually stroke your pussy. As wrong as it was so it was all the more exciting.
My pussy was soaking and the feelings of torment made me realize that the sooner we were out to sea the sooner I could get back here and have the cum I so desperately needed right now. As the horn sounded, we weighed anchor and I watched Izzy’s dad move about the guests.
For an older guy he had something about him. Not like the caretaker who was crude and unkempt but something distinguishing. When he came to me I smiled sweetly but he gave me a glass of champagne and no other acknowledgement.
Though how would a gentleman portray that he had felt my young pussy or indeed that he had enjoyed what he was so clearly looking at. I thought I will show him what teasing is all about. Just wait till we were into the Mediterranean and sunbathing. I would make it so his cock was permanently hard.
It’s odd as I sipped my champagne and watched this man walk about the guests chatting with this one and that. I wondered if I could get away with fucking him and not losing my best friend. It’s not as though you can say hey Izzy I want to fuck your dad or would you mind if I did. I mean she was really into sex maybe she might not mind.
It’s something to think about though, if ever I can find a way to perhaps broach the subject. In the mean time I saw that young officer in his whites and just as I had thought I would wander over and speak with him a bell sounded and one of the stewards shouted 30-minute warning for dinner. Di and Izzy came and together said,
“Come on you have to get dressed for dinner!”
We all raced below to our cabins.
Friday July 3rd 1950hrs
I was still horny and seeing that young officer earlier hadn’t helped the feeling at all. I pulled on a stylish black dress and was just finishing getting my shoes on when Di and Izzy just burst into my cabin.
“Hey I could have had one of them sailors in here.” They both laughed, “and at the moment I really need a cum!”
“There’ll be time for that later,” Izzy said
“Yes! Did you see that young officer that led us aboard? He could get into my pants anytime.”
Di commented.
This made me quite sad as Di was definitely the sexiest of the three of us with Izzy following close on her heels and though I was told I was good looking I was still unsure with the opposite sex. Still if those two wanted that young officer I would look at the others on board.
“Right I’m ready let’s go eat!”
We quickly went to the dining area and were soon seated together around the table. There was an extra chair and I was surprised when Izzy’s dad came and sat next to us. As we ate we chatted about what had been going on at school and other stuff and I was so amazed at how interested Izzy’s dad John was.
My own parents generally were not interested in my schooling. Infact their only involvement with me was paying the bills unless I got into trouble and even then, it was generally our butler that would come and deal with it. He was a nice man of about 50, whose name was Robert
The day seemed to be soon over and whether it was the sea air or the gentle motion I was soooo tired that as soon as the girls arranged to meet on the sun deck in the morning I made my excuses and went to bed. I have to admit I am used to sleeping in strange rooms and this was no different just more luxurious than most.
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