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Oh journal I was awoken at 3am by the feeling of someone being inside my room. I slowly woke up and could hear their breathing. Scared I just stayed still feigning sleep as their footsteps slowly came over to the bed. Part of me hoped it was Gina but I didn’t think so. Have you ever been so scared you stayed absolutely still and yet so excited at the same time?
So many times I had masturbated while thinking about being forced to have sex and every time I came so hard. No I didn’t mean hurt just forced to do whatever they wanted. Here I was actually within that situation. I was sure I had locked the door before I went to bed but I was that tired and a little merry maybe I hadn’t.
Should I scream or jump up shouting for help these things ran through my half-awake mind but in the end I did nothing just pretended to sleep. I felt the warmth of their hand slowly moving under the sheet. I remembered I was sleeping in only my panties as we weren’t used to the Caribbean heat yet.
I felt their hand touch my bare shoulder so lightly it was like a butterfly and then slowly slide down to my breasts. This was it, I had always got so excited at the thought of being ****d and it looked as though I was going to be.
The excitement within me was like an electric charge as I felt this hand tenderly touch first one breast then the other. Fondling my nipples sending charges down to my clit. I did not know how long I could lay still in silence as with each shock my clit became more and more sensitive and my juices were starting to run.
Slowly the sheet was pulled back the cooler air aiding my already erect nipples to stand to their full erectness. Only then was it I realized it was a man. His head slowly lowered to my nipples and he started to suck them. Softly at first then slightly harder till he was causing me pain and yet so much pleasure.
Don’t get me wrong I am a softy and can’t handle pain but this was so totally different. As he bit onto my nipples his hand eased under the sheet and between my legs. Under the waistband of panties I was wearing, I could feel him stroking along the juice trail that I had made, like a small mini rivulet soaking my panties.
Then the first guy to touch me simply eased a digit slowly inside my pussy and at the same time bit a little harder onto my left nipple leaving it throbbing while his finger slid in and out a little faster. His head came near to my face and he whispered,
“Don’t make a sound and you will enjoy it shout and you will be dead!”

The fear factor seemed to raise my excitement and I knew if he kept doing what he was with his fingers I would cum before I got to feel his cock. Soon he had two then three fingers gliding inside of me my panties were a hindrance. I felt something cold and solid. The fear factor went up by 10 now I was really scared.
The knife slid under the leg of my panties and out of the waistband. Showing how sharp it was the material simply seemed to fall in half. He did the same to the other side. I could feel him toying with the handle of the knife the blade lifted up and I was scared.
I felt his fingers open my pussy lips the sweat of fear and excitement ran down my face. Was he going to cut me Oh Gawd NO!!! Slowly he inserted the handle of the knife in between my pussy lips. It was round, ridged and slightly larger than my vibrator. He started to work it in and out of my pussy the feeling along with the fear soon had me bucking against it.
Gawd I was going to cum on this bony thing. As I neared my climax he eased it out and the emptiness was so painful as though my heart had been taken away. I felt him climb onto the bed and straddle my chest. His cock was like a huge piece of black hose maybe about 12” long and thick to. Its shiny head bobbed just in front of my face as he said,

“Suck!”

I looked up at him yes I had heard about oral sex but I had never done it well except on Gina and she didn’t have a cock. With tears in my eyes I told him,

“I don’t know how.”

“Virgin?”

I didn’t answer simply nodded. Actually it was so funny here I was being ****d and I was ashamed I was a virgin in case I couldn’t please him.

“Think of it like a large ice lolly, the more you lick and suck the more the pleasure I will get and the more pleasure you will get later “

His voice sounded soft, its Jamaican accent giving it a warm tone. I slowly eased out my tongue and touched the underside of the shiny nob. Finding it didn’t taste dirty which was what I expected I started to lick and suck. Soon he was moaning and the more he moaned the more I sucked and licked.
What a feeling of power I had, here was this strange man kneeling over me yet I felt totally in charge of him. He took my hand and placed it on his cock and got me to wank him while I sucked. He was telling me it wouldn’t be long and this disappointed me as I wanted him to fuck me now, my cunny still felt empty from where he had removed the knife handle.
Suddenly he stiffened and jerked. My mouth filled with his cream. It gave me a shock at first but as it took me by surprise I swallowed some. It tasted slightly peppery but nice and like a c***d sucking its mothers teat I sucked harder wanting more of his juices.
Suddenly he pulled out of my mouth and I wondered why his cock was still hard. Had I upset him? No he moved down my body and moving that ebony cock head slowly up and down my lips found my juicy entrance and slid it in slowly at first each inch seeming to get closer to my stomach. I felt his balls slap against my ass and then he slowly withdrew. I thought OMG no he is going to pull out but he rammed it hard all the way back in making me almost cum and then his rhythm went into over drive till I could feel my cum juice running out of me. Either that or I was peeing myself. My orgasm the first induced by a man was out of this world. I felt I couldn’t breathe and yet longed for him to keep going the emotions too much to enter into writing. Then as my body relaxed he kissed me gently on the forehead and pulled out just as he did he shot all over my belly and pussy. I was satiated yet empty too glad he had shot over my belly yet missed feeling it shooting inside me. Then this tall shadowy figure was gone and I lay there alone and strangely happy. Maybe I dreamt it but placing my hand on my belly I could feel his cum covering it I tasted it again. How I wished I knew who he was. I must have dozed off for the next thing was Val shouting me for breakfast and the start of our holiday. If this was the start wow I am looking forward to Jamaica!

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Back again, after reading in journal about the conference mom and Patty were repeatedly fucked and fed cocks to suck there was a calender gap of a couple weeks, I assume while Moms cunt, ass and jaws healed and got over soreness. There were no party's during that time in our rec room either, Jerome and Travis were at a loss too told me their dad's weren't talking about mom anymore, John next door wasn't coming over and at time we thought it was done, that mom had been used and abused at...

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Stories from wifes journal cont 2

**I am doing my best to put her diary (journal)entries into story form.and keep it all connected. She must be writing in parts of her experiences that were more important first then filling in. also her english is not great so i do my best here. Even now she does not know i copied the journal , i wish i could have witnessed her escapades as they happened. but now that i know her very sexy secret life , i am more turned on than ever.**... i got a call from Artie.(this is her college friend) he...

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The Journal of Jonathan Harker

The Journal of Jonathan Harker By Robin O. My name is Jonathan Harker. I had been looking for employment since I graduated from college six months ago with a degree in Eastern European history. My resume and photo on the Internet had not garnered me any job offers. In fact, I hadn't even had an interview. Then, I received an e-mail from an employment agency working for a prospective employer in Romania offering me employment as a personal secretary. As a college exchange student, I...

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Journal is read

She was my 8th grade teacher. She was tall, a few pounds overweight, always dressed in skirts or dresses, and wore her makeup as if she was going out on the town. I loved her in 8th grade, and now, as a 18 year old college student and the PE teacher at the same grade school, I loved her even more. She and her lawyer husband, Kenny, knew how cash strapped I was so they were constantly giving me odd jobs around the house, at his law office, or house sitting to make ends meet. I...

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My Sex Journal The New Years Eve Kiss

Don, for those of you who haven't yet read my earlier journal entries, Don is my father. As a child, he was something of a Boy Edison and had acquired his first pattern by the age of sixteen. He had two more by the time he graduated from high school. He's never invented anything that changed the world, like Edison's light bulb or phonograph, but they did earn him a sizable income. Like Edison, he started out with a tiny workshop but now has several large buildings behind our beautiful, old...

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A Short Journal Entry For Covid Times

This Covid world has been very difficult for everyone and, as swingers, my guy and I have barely played with anybody. The parties around here have really not been worth taking the obvious risk.I’ve managed to have some fun and my husband and I have played a few times — but I've spent more time trying to find worthy adventures as you can read in my journal entries.I’m always seeking new people but nobody, male or female, has jumped out at me for some time. Then, last week at work, I got a notice...

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The Journal Revisited

Last few entries of a journal found among the belongings of Sgt. Douglas McBride. 2004 March 15, 2004 I was crushed. In the six months that I have been stationed in the Middle East, I have sent and received over one hundred letters and emails to my wife of three years. At first, her letters or emails arrived daily, sometimes even more than once a day. Most of my pay was going to our joint bank account in Kansas were we lived when I was stationed in the United States. I should have suspected...

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Summer of 1992Chapter 2 Kelleys journal Part one

My name is Kelley Anne Harvey. I began recording my private thoughts and my most intimate activities after reading my boyfriend's journal. I'm already discovering how therapeutic it can be to describe what I do and how I feel. Through this journal, I hope to get to know myself better. Since this file will be for my eyes only, I promise to be honest and hold back nothing. Truth, no matter how brutal, shall reign. I was born Kelley Anne Ellis on the nineteenth of April, 1968, to Edwin and...

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My first journal entry of 2021

With Covid 19 continuing, it had been a miserable start to 2021 — no fun and nothing to write about in my journal.As usual, I chatted on-site with a few people until I finally snapped and told my guy, “We are going away. No arguments!”I booked a seven-day trip to Desire in Cancun. We had to test negative to get on the plane and again before entering the resort. They were very strict on that rule, disinfecting our luggage, and we could not leave the resort. That wasn’t a problem at all as the...

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Lucys Journal

Many weeks went by and my mind was never far away from that journal I saw Lucy writing in. The titles stirred my imagination and I was about to get my first look within days. Lucy was going away on a training session for work with a few of her colleagues and I knew I could take a peek while Linda was at work. I stayed over at Linda's the first night knowing that I would have the place to myself once she had left for work the next morning. I was at the kitchen table when Linda came over and gave...

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Hubbys naughty journal and my dirty life

Where exactly was I going with all this? I now had a girlfriend who I had special feelings for over and above the sexual fulfilment and a guy who I felt the same about too. And they were friends, former lovers, and lived close to each other.I had to make plans to go and see them both in England, but who should I stop with? Who did I want to see most? It was awkward.As soon as I had arrived back from the airport having dropped Yvonne off, Gary wanted to chat about things. Normally, he would want...

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Rons Journal 03A

Author’s note: My uncle Ron died recently. While sifting through his files, I found journal folders marked MY STORY, writings about his life. I have edited these accounts and will post them when I can. These stories include bisexuality, incest, interracial and mature and group sex, etc. All sexual activity depicted here involves persons at least 18 years old. This is pretty much a standalone story, but I highly recommend that you read all previous chapters anyway. ******************** 5A: On...

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Rons Journal 05A

Author’s note: My uncle Ron died recently. While sifting through his files, I found journal folders marked MY STORY, writings about his life. I have edited these accounts and will post them when I can. These stories include bisexuality, incest, interracial and mature and group sex, etc. All sexual activity depicted here involves persons at least 18 years old. This piece can be appreciated without having read all the previous chapters. But read them anyway. ******************** 9A: Don’t Know...

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Rons Journal 04A

Author’s note: My uncle Ron died recently. While sifting through his files, I found journal folders marked MY STORY, writings about his life. I have edited these accounts and will post them when I can. These stories include bisexuality, incest, interracial and mature and group sex, etc. All sexual activity depicted here involves persons at least 18 years old. This piece can be appreciated without having read all the previous chapters. But read them anyway. ******************** 7A: Fucking in...

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