Diary 8211 My Son Made Me Topless Naked Model 8211 Episode III
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Hello, and welcome. This is my first storybook. Hope you enjoy.
Chapter – 1
– The Journey Begins – Turning 19
– Dream or Reality – Losing Virginity
– Masturbation – Not Enough
– First Kiss – Missionary Position
PRESENT DAY
November 16th, 2019: Today is my 29th birthday. My first normal birthday in the last 10 years. My husband recently left for UAE, It’s his first job in a foreign country. We are both excited for his new job opportunity as our life was going to change
As we all know there is a sacrifice for everything you get. So in our situation, we had to live apart for at least a year. I am all alone and nothing to do, so I started my day with a hot coffee and watched TV for almost the entire day. I ordered dinner and some pastries for dinner.
While waiting for the order, I surfed the internet for some hot stories. I found many hot stories and after reading a few of them. I thought of giving words to my life experiences. So, after thinking for a week, I finally decided to start writing my book. I came up with the title ‘Sex Is Life – Simran’s Diary’.
I am Simran and this book is on my 10 years of erotic experience. Like most of the stories, I decided to share my body stats before proceeding, but I think watching a pic will give more details than reading a stats (Body Figure and size). It is an edited pic just to show you my stats.
I live with my mother Reena. She lived independently and raised me with all that she can offer.
CHAPTER – 1
10 years ago.
My mom is working in multiple houses as a maid. We live in a very small house where two people can barely manage to sleep. We have a kitchen with a small washroom attached to it and we use a public toilet.
Nayar Uncle was our landlord and my mom’s boss. He allowed us to stay in this house without any rent as my mom share a close relationship with him.
The Journey Begins – Turning 19
November 16th, 2009: It’s my 19th birthday and Nayar uncle had sent a gift through my mom. It was a black unstitched salwar kameez piece. I was really happy as it was the first gift I have ever received. I looked at the mirror and imagined, “This black suite will surely look beautiful on my beautiful body.”
I was very excited to get this dress stitched but unfortunately, I had to wait till next month (Money Problem). Well, I pulled my self together and was happy just to receive it and had no regrets. But I didn’t know that life has more surprises waiting for me.
It was around 2 p.m. when my mom made some kheer(sweet). She asked me to share it with Naveen Uncle who is our neighbor and lives alone. He is 50, muscular and has a fair skin tone. He is very polite and has a good relationship with us. He works offshore and stays at home for max 5-6 days.
He has almost everything in his house including bed, washroom with toilet, TV and a laptop. I liked watching TV, sometimes I used to make tea for him just to watch TV. He was aware of this and didn’t mind. I locked my door and went with a bowl of kheer(sweet).
He welcomed and invited me in and asked, “So what’s the big occasion Simran!” I immediately replied with a shy smile. “It’s my birthday.” He came closer to me and wished “Happy Birthday, Beta.” He kept holding my hand after a few seconds slowly groping my hand asked, ” Simran?”
And stopped with a question mark on his face. I promptly replied without trying to get my hands away, “Yes?…” And he continued ” Your hands are so soft but little hot! Are you having a fever?” I immediately replied, “No uncle. I am perfectly fine.”
He left my hand and said, “Oh, I think you are just hot than,” with a wicked smile. But I did not understand and continued watching TV. I was watching some TV series. After 10 minutes I felt his toe touching my ass cheeks from behind.
I was wearing black leggings which I always wear when at home and a blue kurti(top). My kurti was long enough to cover my back and my back was still covered with it. I did not react to his touch. After a few more minutes I felt his toe groping around a bit.
I immediately turned my face back. I saw he was busy doing something on his mobile and was laying down on the bed. He did not look at me and was still using his phone. I relaxed, thinking it was unintentional. I moved a bit towards the edge and started watching the series again.
The series came to an end. I got up from the bed saying, “Bye uncle, I will switch off the TV and leave.” He immediately replied in a very gentle way. “Simran, if you want you can watch TV till your mom comes back. It’s your birthday today to enjoy it.”
I was so happy listening to this and immediately sat on the bed again. Only this time my ass cheeks were touching his legs. My kurti bottom flew on top of his leg while sitting back. And to my surprise, he did not move his legs even a bit and was keeping it as it is.
I wanted to move again but ignored and started changing channels. 20 minutes had passed when he asked in a sleepy voice, “Simran, I am going to take a small nap, please wake me up before you leave.” I replied with a yes and continued watching music channels.
After an hour I looked back at him and was shocked to see him. His right hand was inside his shorts which were slowly moving. I didn’t believe my eyes and rubbed my eyes trying to look carefully. I saw that he was really jerking in his sleep. I was really shocked and was stunned for a moment.
I left quietly shutting his door and came back to my house. It was already 6 p.m. and thought to take a small nap. But my mind was filled with questions. The image of him jerking was continuously flashing in front of me. I was still in shock thinking if that was real?
And if he was doing it intentionally, and what not. All these questions were bombarding my brain cells. I finally snapped out of it after my mom came home from work. I started my daily chores of washing utensils and helped my mom with making dinner.
At around 9 p.m my mom asked me to invite Naveen Uncle for dinner. I was feeling very nervous but still went and knocked on his door. Two minutes have passed but the door is still locked. I thought he still might be in sleep and called him, ” Naveen Uncle.” Knock knock.
I heard the door being unlocked. He opened the door and was just standing in his underwear with a huge bulge on his crotch. He was looking straight into my eyes and asked in a sleepy voice, “Do you need something?” I murmured slowly “Uncle, mom is calling you to have dinner with us.”
He excitingly replied, “That’s great Simran, I will be there in a moment.” All this time my eyes were on his crotch. There was a strange feeling which I had never experienced. I came back and now my brain was again exploding about the feeling I experienced.
It was completely new and for some reason, I liked this new feeling. While having dinner my mom was continuously chit-chatting with him. I was busy making hot chapatis to serve. While chatting with my mom he whispered something very slowly to which my mom whispered back.
He completed his meal and moved towards the washroom to wash his hand. My mom was busy picking up his plate. He went to the washroom rubbing his hand against my ass cheeks. That strange feeling struck again, which made me horny. It was a pleasure for a mini second but it felt really good.
I made the bed after he left. I couldn’t sleep and I was still thinking of his actions. This was the first time I felt horny. It was around midnight when I heard our door being unlocked. It was my mom sneaking out. This was the second shock of my life.
Later when my mom came back after an hour, I was sure that she was at Naveen uncle’s house. She came quietly and slept beside me thinking I was in deep sleep. All this was too much for me, I was brainstorming but finally slept.
I couldn’t hold myself. The next day before my mom was off to work I asked her directly, “Why were you at Naveen uncle’s house in the night?” To which she murmured, “Nothing Simran it was just some chit-chatting.” She immediately left to work in a hurry.
And after two days Naveen uncle left for his offshore duty. The same day I received a wonderful gift from my mom, it was a branded mobile phone with a camera and music player. My friend has the same model and I really wanted it. I was so happy and completely forgot about everything between mom and Naveen uncle.
Listening to music was my new time pass. My entire week was full of excitement and entertainment.
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FetishNovember 22, 2006 Dear Diary, This thing about Daddy, it’s gotten so weird. I mean, these feelings are just not right. I know I’ve always had them, since before I started keeping this diary. But now they are getting more and more vivid. I tried to sneak a look at Daddy naked today. I failed, because he shut his bedroom door just at the last moment. I even thought about hiding a camera in his room. I mean, it would be so hot to secretly have pictures of him, or maybe a video of him and Mom...
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Michael unlocked the door with a sigh, knowing that he had to go through with this, no matter how little he wanted to.The place still felt – even smelled – like home. He’d grown up here, after all, and upgrading to new apartments every time a promotion made it possible meant that he had never really gotten attached to anywhere else.He had to let it go, though. After much soul searching, he and his sister Paige had decided that it was ridiculous to keep paying property taxes on a house that...
IncestDear DiarybySion Sierra©I was asked to write this story by a friend. I do hope that you like it. I would appreciate any feedback you would care to give.Chapter 1I shouldn't have done it, but I had to. My daughter was acting even weirder after her Eighteenth birthday. It was only a month ago, I just figured she just thought she was a full blown adult. So here after I heard her scream she was leaving for school, I ran downstairs to give her money for her lunch. She was already gone. I entered the...
Singles - Diary of Jane Author's Notes: This story is inspired by the Breaking Benjamin's song "Diary of Jane." I will be rewording some of the lyrics in the story and want to give songwriter, Benjamin Burnley, credit. I also hope that I give his work the respect it deserves. ************ Derrick drove over to his best friend's apartment for he was so sick of not hearing back from George. George wanting to spend time alone was normal, and Derrick respected his best friend's choice...
Michael unlocked the door with a sigh, knowing that he had to go through with this, no matter how little he wanted to. The place still felt — even smelled — like home. He'd grown up here, after all, and upgrading to new apartments every time a promotion made it possible meant that he had never really gotten attached to anywhere else. He had to let it go, though. After much soul searching, he and his sister Paige had decided that it was ridiculous to keep paying property taxes on a house that...
September 1 Dear Diary, First of all, let me introduce myself, my name is Becky Ford and I can't believe I started my last year of high school today! I learned that there are over 600 students in my class, and over 2400 in the whole school, I doubt I'll ever get to know all of them, I just hope to recognize a few of them!!! They said that the senior year is the easiest one of all, I don't believe it!!! My locker mate seems nice enough, but we don't have any classes together, so I only see her a...
EroticThe doorbell then decided to ring. I walked to the door, frowning in wonder as to who that may be, since no one I knew lived around and I didn’t know anyone from around. Looking through the peephole, I saw a sweet looking blonde woman with sparkling green eyes, standing with her hands tucked into a tight pair of jeans, waiting. I smiled and straightened out my clothes. I didn’t mind getting to know that cute blonde though. I opened the door and smiled in greeting, ‘Hi. May I help you?’ I...
Dec 3 2015 Dear Diary, I love my FB friend, but I’m afraid, I’m married and he’s seven years younger. It’s hard to believe how soon everything happened, seems as if yesterday that Ajay sent me a friend request on Facebook and started chatting with me. In no time we became close, I shared my joys and sorrows with him and he did the same. This brought us so close in a year’s time that he got some courage to propose me. And even though I told him no and tried to make excuses like age and me being...
"Raaaaaaaaaab!" My wife's shrill voice cut through the damp basement air. Geez, it's as if she had dropped a brick on her toes while in the middle of saying my name. I answered quietly, but it didn't matter what I said because it was a reply so low she couldn't hear me. I remember when I enjoyed the soothing sounds of her voice, but today the sultry voice had been replaced by that of one with the same jarring noise to my senses as fingernails sliding down a chalkboard. "Raaaaaab, have you...
Dear Dirty Diary, I tried to relax but every thought led back to my ongoing string of bad luck. I thought back and brooded yet again over the theft of my car and the loss of my laptop computer. I got the car back after a week or so but the computer, with my shameful little diary in it was nowhere to be found. Then three weeks later, after the insurance claim gave me a new one, the police department phoned to tell me my computer had been recovered. I seriously considered getting it back, until...