Cindys First Threesome
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October 5th
Diary, mmmm, I wish you were a real person and could see me just lying here with my sore and stretched open pussy ready for anyone to come in and use me in any way possible. But that isn’t going to happen. I’m going to do what Mama told me. What did she say? Well let me start from the beginning.
“Cindy, open up.” Mama demanded outside my door.
I didn’t open it, diary. My heart was beating so fast I thought I was going to have a heart attack. Just like that old black guy from the junkyard that Mama likes so much. Ethel, I’m comin’ home!
“I just want to talk to you.” Mama said.
“It’s open, geeshh.” I didn’t even lock it so I don’t know what she was freaking out about.
Mama walked in and rolled her eyes.
“Ok, so are you going to tell me what the HELL is going on?” Mama asked.
“I told you.”
“Cindy. You are walking around half naked. Your father is just looking like the cat that caught the canary and your brother just became your biggest fan!”
That’s pretty funny diary. My brother suddenly interested in me, right.
“Then tell me what is going on. I’m not angry baby, I just want to know.”
So I told her.
Why not, right diary?
She listened to the entire thing. Didn’t get angry and didn’t go nuts when I told her about my Uncle and Daddy. I told her every detail about them fucking me, my Uncle’s pictures, and about Daddy being weird even though he knew I was in love with him. It was so weird Diary but felt so amazing to bring it out in the open. I mean not that you aren’t good to talk to as well. You are my sweetie and I love you but being able to tell Mama everything, well that was what I needed, a complete dump of everything. I cried and hugged Mama tight by the end of our talk.
“Cindy… oh Cindy, can I just ask you one thing?”
“Yes Mama.” I said with tears in my eyes.
“You know I love your Daddy right?”
“Of course!”
“So then you know that I’m not angry at him… or you right?”
“Yeah, I mean, I hope not.”
“Good. I could never really be angry at either of you for long, especially you. I love you to death, but Cindy, do you really think it’s smart to be going GaGa for your father?”
“I…well…”
“It’s ok. Don’t get angry, I once fell for an older man.”
“For real?”
“For real. I wasn’t much older than you and Mama, your Grammy, cleaned houses to support me and your Uncles and Aunt Liz. We didn’t have much money but we were a very close family. Your Grammy used to have me come help her clean houses sometimes to get done faster and that’s when I met him. Damn he was a fine looking man. Strong, handsome, and dressed sharp, I fell for him right away.”
“Awww, that’s sweet Mama.”
“It was. I thought I was in love. I followed him around every chance I got. When he spoke to me I went a flutter with butterflies. He lived in one of the guest houses and when he asked me to come back to his place I didn’t even hesitate. I walked right out the front and left Grammy alone cleaning house. He offered me some wine and asked if I wanted to watch a movie with him. I thought that it was just like being on a date and I had never been on one before.”
I dropped my pillow and curled up into Mama’s body to listen to her talk. I love her voice diary, she is always so soft and warm. She put her arm around me and pulled me close while she continued.
“He sat next to me on the couch and even though I was certainly old enough, I didn’t have much exposure to men or sex. Mama had kept me sheltered and away from boys. I was a young woman and just about ready to break out on my own. It felt wonderful sitting on his expensive furniture and drinking wine while he put in a video. But that’s when everything changed. The movie started up and the first thing I saw was a guy’s big hard dick.”
“No way!”
“Yes way!”
“He asked me if I minded watching this kinda movie with him. I didn’t say anything. He must have decided I was saying yes when in fact I was just saying WHAT! He wasn’t a time waster, he slipped his arm around me and kissed my cheek then moved to my mouth. His kiss burned my lips and scorched my body. I felt the room spin. All this within just minutes of entering his house! When his hand cupped my boob, I just let it happen. Sure it was too fast and sure I was scared but he was older and handsome and rich. I didn’t even stop him when he pulled off my top and bra. That would have been bad enough but I didn’t even make a move when he unzipped and pulled out a huge beautiful cock.”
“Mama!”
“It’s true. He just whipped it out and it was thick, hard and darker than I expected for a white boy. It was a wonderful cock and that man wanted me to suck it. He gave me that look guys have when they want you to move down on their dicks. So I did it.”
“WHAT!”
“Cindy that cock was everything I had been dreaming about. Smooth and long with a soft head. I had been dying to get this chance. The girls on the video didn’t have anything on me. I licked up and down and took that thing in as deep as I could suck it. I’m not sure what he had been expecting but what he got was a fantastic blow job from a not so innocent girl.”
“Mama.” I whispered. Diary, I know you are totally freaking out aren’t you? I was. I couldn’t believe my Mama. My little cleaning the kitchen, never do wrong Mama was talking about going to town on some guy’s dick! “So what happened? Did you…you know?”
“Fuck him?” She asked and I nodded.
“No, I didn’t. He came before I could even hardly get started. He was actually the one embarrassed and pushed me out of the house. I thought about that big stiff cock all night and masturbated. By the next morning I was ready for anything. I skipped school and went to his house but he wasn’t home. I waited on his porch until he drove up. When he came home he found me curled up in front of his door and asked what I was doing there. I told him I needed to be with him. He said I should go home before I got him in trouble. But I didn’t listen. He was so fine Cindy. I wanted that man. I stood up and kissed him and pressed my body against his.
“And he liked it alright. His dick was huge. He and I were ripping off clothes in minutes. We did it right there on the doorway. I don’t think anyone saw but the idea that anyone could have walked up at any moment and seen what we were doing was amazing! It was a huge turn on. I loved every second of it and when he was done I sucked his cock and begged for more. The poor guy couldn’t keep up.”
“Wow.”
“I know. So as much as this is freaking you out, just imagine when I came in the house to see you walking up with almost no clothes on and your father attempting to hide his erection. That’s when I knew the curse had been passed on.”
“Curse?”
“Yes. The curse.” Mama said.
“What do you mean?” I asked, not liking what I was hearing.
“It’s been going on for generations. After I finally had sex I couldn’t get enough. Cleaning houses gave me a way to meet men and have sex nearly every day but one wasn’t enough. Finally your Grammy came home to find me bent over the kitchen table with four guys all around me.”
“Mama!”
“Oh I had been with more than that. The curse made me so horny all the time that once I had sex I couldn’t seem to get enough and no boy could keep up with me. Two, three, or six guys weren’t enough. I had to have constant attention to even get close to feeling satisfied. When Grammy caught me she sat down and told me her story.”
“Ok, don’t tell me Grammy’s story, that’s just sick.” I said. Mama laughed and said she wouldn’t.
“Listen Cindy, having the curse doesn’t have to be all bad. I just wanted to get everyone out of the house so we could talk and you could understand the curse. I don’t think you are in love with your Daddy or your Uncle. I think you just have the curse and the only reason I married your Daddy is because he knows about the curse and doesn’t care.”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean that I’ve fucked your Daddy, your Uncle, his Daddy, and just about every man in this family. I mean, baby, that you can have as much sex as you want and it will never be enough. Just don’t think you are in love because as soon as you find yourself alone with anyone else you’ll want to do it again. I didn’t want you to get the curse. I tried my best to keep all this away from you but I should have known better.”
“What about Jack? Does he have the curse?”
“All men have the curse. Men are always horny. Your Daddy isn’t someone to fall in love with. He instigates sex with any woman he can find. Him and his brother are always scheming for the next fuck. Trust me Cindy, we have to stick together. Women aren’t supposed to love sex. You have to be smarter than I was. That’s why I wanted to talk to you. I don’t want you to make the same mistakes I did. Women today are different and if you are smart, you can make this work for you.”
“God, this is SO not what I expected.” I said.
“I know, I know. The curse does this and now that it’s been passed down to you…baby would you stand up for me?”
“Stand up?”
“Yes, and take your bikini bottom off. I want to see what you look like naked.”
I stood up for Mama and slipped off my bikini bottoms. She had me turn all the way around and then walk back closer to her.
“You are such a beautiful girl. It really doesn’t surprise me that your Uncle and your Daddy want to have you. You really are a perfect little mix of everything beautiful in this family. Look at those wonderful little breasts Cindy. I just love your little soft pink nipples.”
“MAMA!”
“They are so cute!” and she pulled me closer to her so that her face looked up from just under my chest. My nipples tightened with excitement and my entire body shook with the expectation of my mother’s touch. Diary, I haven’t even thought about doing anything with a girl before. I’ve seen my friends change and I’ve seen bodies that were kick-ass hot but I never wanted to touch them. It was freaky. I wanted her to do something to me. I couldn’t imagine doing anything to her. I know that sounds kinda backwards or something. How could I want her to do things to me but me not want to touch her? God Diary, I think I could actually feel the curse working on me.
“You are shivering. Were you like this with your Daddy and Uncle?” Mama asked.
“Yes.” I said.
“But they pushed you into it or you wanted them?”
“I wanted them to do it, they weren’t mean. I guess it was the curse.”
“Oh I know honey, I’m just trying to decide how mean I need to be because I’m going to taste what they tasted right now.” And with this she closed her mouth over my nipple and I felt a warm tongue exploring. It was totally weird! My whole body tensed up. I curled my toes and clinched my fists and shut my eyes as hard as I could. I couldn’t help it Diary, I felt so bizarre. For some reason this was so completely different than having my Daddy do things to me. With Mama it was exciting but I couldn’t help but laugh.
“Does that tickle?” Mama asked.
“A little.”
“Come lay down on the bed so I can introduce you to eating pussy.”
“MAMA!”
“Well, you said you were in love with your Daddy and if there is one thing him and your pervert Uncle love, it’s watching girls go at it.”
“Really?” I said crawling on my bed and pushing my stuffed horses out of the way.
“All men do baby. Men are all alike. If there is one thing I can teach you it’s that men want sex all the time but they are like dogs, easily bored.”
“Mama, that’s mean.” I said and lay back on my pillow. Mama continued to talk as she took off the rest of her clothes.
“Cindy, baby, I love men. I love women. But you need to understand how the real world works. Men areTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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October 3 Dear Diary, Kim here and glad to be back at Tech, it was a really nice visit back home in St. Louis, but I think of this as my home now!!! I got an unbelievable welcome home from Betty Sue, it was like she hadn't seen me in a year instead of just a few days!!! When I walked thru the door, she practically tackled me, hugging and kissing me all over my face, she was so hard nipples and we just kept rubbing them back and forth across each other!!! We were grinding our pussies together...
EroticHi, my name is Robert; my bratty little sister is called Ellie and she's still a virgin. I was checking through her underwear drawer the other day and found this diary hidden behind all her knickers. I pulled on the pink ones covered in cuddly bears over my cock and stole her diary back to my bedroom. Author's note: It's often quite difficult to separate fact from fantasy in ch1ldrens diaries: little Ellie rarely stops thinking about sex – who will take her virginity? When will her breasts...
Amy Jameson was mortified. She had ripped apart her whole room, and she could not find her diary anywhere. If someone got their hands on it... Amy knew that she should never have put all her secret desires into a place that might one day be compromised, but she had to get it out somewhere. She could not just live with them bottled up. But now it was gone. Unless she had misplaced it somewhere - her fervent yet unlikely hope - someone else had access to her innermost thoughts, and her...
July 14 Dear Diary; Happy Birthday to me! Mommy and Daddy gave me you, my first diary today. Sissy's always writing in hers, and hiding it away. She didn't know that I knew where to find it all the time. Finding it and actually being able to read it were different though. She wrote what looked liked scribbles to me. It was frustrating sometimes, but, you're my diary, and I'm not going to write about Sissy all the time. Sometimes, I may write about Timmy, our big brother. He's...
Introduction: Curious little eyes…. Horny Teen Brother… Sleeping Parent Day 1 July 14 Dear Diary, Happy Birthday to me! Mommy and Daddy gave me you, my first diary today. Sissys always writing in hers, and hiding it away. She didnt know that I knew where to find it all the time. Finding it and actually being able to read it were different though. She wrote what looked liked scribbles to me. It was frustrating sometimes, but, youre my diary, and Im not going to write about Sissy all the...
Introduction: Nika tells her Diary about Tracys first time with the monster cock. Dearest Diary, Ok, sorry about that, I just had to get the tingling out, it was really distracting me. Whats amazing is it fit so much better this time! Oh yeah, I didnt tell you about the first time. Sorry. So Tracy and I were in bed together and she had just admitted to her relationship with her, as I found out, adopted Dad. So while I admit I was entirely disgusted at the thought of someone letting their...
Disclaimer all characters in this story are fictional and are over 18 years old. Daddy's Daughter's diary chapter 2The story so farCrystal writes a diary hoping her Daddy will read it and know her true feeling for him! James looked up at Chrystal ,he quickly pulled her hands from his face and pushed her away .“No Chrystal , it's not right!” James cried. Jumping off the bed, tucking his now limp cock in his trousers he ran from the room.“I am going to work, I will see you later. I love you as a...
Friends: Deleted Scenes - Dear Diary"Now where did she hide those damn candlesticks?" Rachel asked herself.Chandler was moving in with Monica, and that meant that Rachel was moving out. She was very happy for them, even though she and Monica had been passively fighting over a pair of candlesticks that each girl thought she owned. Rachel was alone in the apartment so she decided to do a little searching. She went into Monica's room and quietly began looking through some boxes in her closet.Near...
Dear Doctor Lewis, I am sending you my diary like you asked me in our session the other day. It goes back about three months. That's when I got it for my fifteenth birthday from my Mom, who lives in Arizona. I thought it would be neat for me to write some of the things that happened to me each day in it. Somedays, I forgot to write though. My Daddy says that it is a waste of time for me to keep a diary. He says I can always talk to him if I ever have a problem. My Dad is a really good father. I...
The Incredible Diary of Paula Page One thing I want to make clear about this diary. Even though it may seem incredible, every word that is written here is true. The fact that it is published on a fiction site is (as you will learn) is the only reason that my owners will let me post it at all. Yes, owners. If you want to get an idea of what I am talking about, I would suggest that you read the story ?The Frat?. You may want to skip there before you start reading my diary. It will...
Dear diary, I don't normally find looking out my window to be that interesting, since all there is to see outside is my back garden, the cricket pitch over the wall, and the old people's house over the fence at the end of the garden. Today though, things got more interesting. I noticed that a new, younger family (most of them girls) had moved in with the old people next door! To think there might be pretty girls living across on the other side of the fence, sitting in their rooms...
At the age of 8 I faced an incident that no c***d should experience in his c***dhood. Both of my parents died in a car crash. I was devastated for weeks and it was my Aunt Clair and my grandparents who took care of me. Since my grandparents were old, Aunt Clair had decided that it was better if she adopted me. My Grandparents also supported her decision. So her home became my home since that day.Aunt Clair was a single mother with a son who was one year older than me. But she loved me, her...
Not one of my best but I haven't posted in a while****************I was eleven and mama would let me sleep in her bed on Friday and Saturday nights. We would watch television until we fell asleep. It was a king size bed but it seemed huge. Daddy had died two years ago and I was the only c***d. Mama had let her self go and was becoming enormously fat. Our sexual encounter happened so innocently. Mama usually wore a wool nightgown and I wore my pajamas. One night I woke up and I remember...
Dear Dirty Diary In the second week of October, a furnace inspector informed Louise we needed a new fuel oil tank and pointed out that the current furnace could never heat our attic apartment. A heating contractor quoted $15,800 for a new high efficiency unit with central air conditioning. The bed and breakfast income had been nominal at best for our first season so we had a situation on our hands. Neither Doug nor I wanted to forsake our spacious attic for the cramped but warm guest rooms...
*** The story so far Crystal writes a diary hoping her Daddy will read it and know her true feeling for him! James looked up at Chrystal, he quickly pulled her hands from his face and pushed her away. "No Chrystal, it's not right!" James cried. Jumping off the bed, tucking his now limp cock in his trousers he ran from the room. "I am going to work, I will see you later. I love you as a daughter and only as my daughter," he shouted. Chrystal did not reply she slumped down...
The Diary by Andrea Lena DiMaggio Romulus, Michigan....November 23, 2016 The young man lay on his couch; another migraine courtesy of a job that promised no future other than being consigned to disappointment. It wasn't so much what he was asked to do as in what manner he was asked to perform his tasks. He heard a soft knock at the door followed by an even softer half-growl from the Weimaraner that lay next to him on the floor. He arose and walked quickly...
HistoricalDiary of the Suspicious By Xoop "Start here." "Here?" "Yeah." -- * x * -- AUGUST 26 Finally, everything's moved in! Not that there was all that much -- one of several advantages to having lived in a furnished apartment. The only really major things I brought with me were my computer desk and a couple of bookshelves. Even so, it was a real bitch. God, do I ache. Big thanks (again) to Ian. Couldn't have done it without his pickup. And, of course, he's...