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Gretchen's Diary Tuesday November 3, 1981 After Rob left for the office I got dressed for my doctor's appointment. They had called last week and said it was time for a check up. It would be easier to just pull on some slacks and a blouse but Rob insisted I wear my navy dress for my appointment. I think he knew what a hassle it was to get fully undressed and then dressed again at the doctor's office as my exams always entailed me naked except for the hospital gown and my legs situated in the stirrups. My appointment was 11AM and I got there a few minutes early. Soon I was in the hospital gown and the nurse checked my blood pressure and weighed me. I was sitting on the examination table when Dr. Markham came in, "Stand up Gretchen and let me see the new figure," he said. I did as told and held up the gown so he could get a good look. He had me turn around so he could see my big saggy ass and when I turned back he was smiling at the results. I was about to get on the table and put my feet in the stirrups but Dr, Markham stopped me. "Just sit down, we have to talk about your menstrual cycle Gretchen," he said seriously. "My what?" "Your menstrual cycle, certainly know what that is?" he smiled. I nodded so he went on, "A healthy woman of 28 has periods and you are a healthy woman so you need to have periods." "But how?" "Well in your case we will simulate it," he smiled. Over the next half an hour he explained my cycle, 29 days, and how it all worked. He showed me ne new regimen of pills to simulate cramps bloating and even the increased hormone levels just prior to starting. He did explain that those last 4 days I would probably have an increased sex drive which sounded fine with me. He then showed me my menstrual fluid, a formula he had devised and gave me a chart showing how much and how often to replenish it over my 5 day period. He then had me lay down and put my feet in the stirrups. It felt strange as he injected me and told me to hold it. He showed me how to place the maxi pad in my panties and I pulled them on. It felt so strange. As I got dressed he explained more what to expect and I left with a shopping list of what I needed for my period including the formula for my mixture. I got into my car and looked over the lists before I checking out all the new pills in the bag. I even had a wall calendar for the remainder of the year showing when my periods started as well as one for next year Dr. Markham had me mark accordingly. He even insisted I do the same in the calendar I keep in my purse. A woman needs to be prepared he told me. I first stopped at the grocery store and got the things I needed for my menstrual fluid. I felt strange as I checked out it was an odd combination but all readily available. As I got in the car I could feel the maxi pad in my panties and it was damp. I felt so dirty, I wonder if genetic females feel the same way at this time of the month. I then headed to K-Mart. The first thing on my list was "period" panties so I didn't risk staining any of my usual pretty undies. White cotton was recommended as they could be bleached if anything did get on them. I picked up a 5 pack of white cotton Fruit of the Loom briefs. I really didn't feel very sexy at the moment and they seemed to fit my mood. I got to the feminine hygiene aisle and was shocked to see the vast selection. Thankfully Dr. Markham had the appropriate products for me listed. I found both the super and regular Tampax tampons but it took a minute to find the Kotex maxi pads. There were several different packages but I bought the largest one with 40 in it. I have a feeling this is going to be a monthly thing for me for a long time. The older woman who rang me up gave me one of those knowing smiles. Is it that obvious? I got home and put everything away under the vanity in the master bath. I did take two maxi pads and put them in my purse. It was still almost 3 hours before I was to change my pad and refresh my fluids I waited until time and changed my pad and put on a pair of the new panties. They felt different from my usual hip hugger panties as they covered a lot more and came up to my waist. Rob would be home in less than half an hour so I started. When he got home he greeted me with the usual kiss before stepping back. What's the matter Gretchen? You don't look your usual happy self." "I think you damned well know what's the matter," I snapped. "My period started today." "Don't take your female issues out on me," he snapped back. "You are a woman and women have periods, get used to it!" "I know," I sighed. "I'm sorry but this is the first time and I feel so dirty." "Apology accepted Sweetheart," he smiled. "I'm also sorry as we aren't going to make love for a few days," I sighed. "I know you have gotten used to getting off everyday or somedays even more." "So how does that change?" he grinned. "Rob I really don't feel very sexy right now," I complained. "But I do," he sneered and placed his hands on my shoulders. I was far from being in the mood but I dropped to my knees and gave him a blow job. Normally I love giving him head and the taste is so sweet but today it was different. This was from a labor of love but instead another housewife task to perform and the taste made me shiver. I wanted to race to the bathroom and use mouthwash but Rob wouldn't let me. I had better get used to it at this time of the month he told me. It felt strange to have panties on under my nightgown as I climbed into bed. I had never thought of wearing them as I wanted Rob to have easy access ro me but not now. I curled up to him still feeling dirty and even somewhat used from the blow job. Still he was my man and it was my duty to see to his needs. Wednesday November 4, 1981 I slept like crap last night. Between the discomfort of the panties and maxi pad and the fact I had to get up in the middle of the night to change my pad and refill so to speak. After Rob left for work I made a new jug of my fluid and changed my panties and pad. I tossed them into the sink and rinsed them out with cold water as I saw a drop where obviously I had leaked with all my tossing and turning last night, Today was my second day and days 2 and 3 were my heaviest days. It was every 4 hours for the next two days and to add insult to injury it was 1/3 more fluid each time. What a woman goes through! At least Rob was sweet to me tonight when he got home and it wasn't until as we changed for bed I ended up on my knees. I still didn't feel very sexy there wearing just my white cotton panties but I took care of his needs. He did tease me after I put my nightgown on that those panties looked like more like something he would expect his grandmother to wear, not his girlfriend. I fluffed it off but he was probably right. Thursday November 6, 1981 I got through today but I still feel so dirty. I thought about taking a shower but decided against and just rinse off with a wash cloth. It was rainy today and I couldn't do a thing with my hair so I just put it up in a bun. I took my contacts out and switched to my glasses and had a conservative skirt and blouse on when Rob got home. Needless to say the librarian had to take care him before dinner. He was so turned on that as we watched TV that night I gave him a hand job as we sat on the sofa. He does love me in sexy things but he has always said there is something about the ultraconservative look. Friday November 7, 1991 At least my heavy days are behind me. Today was more like my first day had been. There was a cocktail party tonight with Rob being the guest of honor as he had just won a large case. I had known about this for two weeks and had bought a beautiful deep grape dress with gold trim to wear tonight. It was form fitting and Rob loved the fact it showed off my new hips and derriere as well as a touch of cleavage. When I bought it I joked it was a panty free dress. I knew he would expect me to wear it so I suppose tonight it was going to be a tampon. I put one in that afternoon to get used to it and took a shower and made sure I was smooth as silk. God how I would love a good soaking bath, next week Gretchen. The tampon was definitely different than the pads. It was more uncomfortable but maybe that was because I was used to the pads by now. I was dressed and ready to go when Rob got home. He freshened up and off we went. At least I timed my refills so we should be home before I needed to do it again but tucked in my gold clutch was a syringe ready just in case. The party was nice and Rob insisted we stay as long as possible. Good thing I had thought ahead as I closed the stall door in the powder room for another shot and a fresh tampon. How do women handle this? I am only on the 4th day of my first period. By the time a woman is my age she has been doing this 15 years or longer. Then I realized most women don't hit menopause until they are around 50. Oh my God! Dol I have another 22 years of this to go through! Saturday November 8, 1981 Thank God this is my last day I thought as I got dressed this morning. I am so ready to be rid of pads and tampons and the whole thing, well at least for another 24 days before I start all over again. Oh what we women endure! It was a very typical and easy Saturday with grocery shopping and the usual chores. Rob wanted to watch football so I stayed out of his way, just checking in on him every once in a while to see if he needed anything. A couple of beers, a bowl of potato chips, a blow job, you know how men can be. I fulfilled his every need. I thought about going short on my first period but I was good and filled myself that last time and changed my pad before putting on my nightgown. At least I have gotten somewhat used to sleeping like this I thought as I climbed into bed and gave Rob a kiss. Sunday November 9, 1981 I am so glad to be rid of pads and tampons and cotton panties, well at least for 3 1/2 weeks. I was also so horny I could have screamed but I wanted to to be special today so I refrained from jumping Rob's bones this morning. I want him ready for me this afternoon. I even fished out the red bra, panties, and garter belt he had given me a while back and wore those under the conservative gray dress to church. Rob hadn't seen me dress this morning so it is going to be a surprise to him. I felt so sexy for the first time in 5 days as we ate brunch but soon we were home. Rob barely got the door closed before I attacked him with my tongue, raping his mouth. "Someone is feeling frisky today," he smiled as I finally let him up for air. "It has been 5 days and I can't wait to get you in me," I cooed in his ear before I stuck my tongue in it. "Why don't you go upstairs and get ready while I get us some wine." "Whatever the lady wants," he smiled and gave my left breast a pinch. I poured a couple glasses of wine and headed upstairs. I stopped in the guest bedroom and took off my dress and slip, laying them on the bed so the dress didn't wrinkle. I then sauntered into our bedroom in my red lingerie and red heels with the wine, Rob was laying naked in the bed and his manhood at full attention, I set the wine on the nightstand and grabbed the lube from the drawer. I slid my panties off but left the strappy sandals before joining him on the bed. "I love the outfit," Rob smiled as he reached up and teased my nipple through the lace cup of the skimpy bra. "You must be horny as hell." "You have no idea," I cooed as I squeezed a dab of lube into my hand to warm it. I then started to stroke his hard member to get it ready for me and whispered, "You're pretty eager too." "Yes I am," he smiled as he started to get up. I pushed him back down and swung my leg over him to straddle him. I slid my love tunnel so the tip of his rod was in position. I reached down and took hold of it and sat down. It was heavenly as I felt him start to enter my eager body. It took a couple of seconds before I bottomed out and my fleshy cheeks were on his pelvis. I blew him a kiss before I went to work or better yet went to pleasure. Rob reached up and freed my breasts from my little front hook bra as I worked him with him with my hips and thighs. It took only a minute or so and I was filled with the warmth of an orgasm. I felt so good, it had been too long but I only paused for a few seconds to savor the sensation before I went back to work. I have no idea how long it took but I could sense he was building to a cum. I was ready for one another as well. "Don't you dare blow your wad until I go over the top again!" I barked at him. "I will try Sweetheart but you are so good at working me," he grinned. Thankfully Rob held out but the second he saw me explode I felt that familiar pulse, "You have no idea how much I have missed that glorious feeling," I smiled as I struggled to catch my breath. "Hopefully you will feel the same way 20 years from now,: he smiled. "Tomorrow, 20 years for now or 120 years from now the only man I ever want in me is you Sweetheart," I grinned. I leaned over and gave him a huge kiss. My only regret was as I leaned over his softening member slid out of me. After a few minutes I got up and cleaned Rob up. I didn't do anything for me though but slip on my sexy black lacy chemise. The feeling of him drooling out of me and down my thighs only reinforced the sensations of having made love. We didn't go anywhere but rather stayed home. We even ordered in a pizza for dinner. I stayed in the black chemise, garter belt and stockings, and shoes all day and that night night before we got ready for bed Rob availed himself of my still willing body. There was a time I hated sleeping on the wet spot but tonight it was so sensual. It feels so good to have my man's seed in me. My only regret is he can't get me pregnant but that shouldn't stop us from trying.

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Dear Diary, I am typing this now as I’m watching my sweet hubby fucking my daughters. I took a break just now from giving a prolonged blowjob to my husband for almost 20 minutes and the bottom part of my tongue is aching from it. I wanted to relax for a bit before joining in the action, drink some water, and I also needed to give some time to my daughters to enjoy as I’m not selfish enough to have the fun all by myself. My younger daughter has already started to complain about me, blaming that...

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Tims Diary

Tim's Diary By R. Gold Chapter One Hey Rob, You won't believe my weekend, buddy! I had to write to someone and who best to talk to than an old college roommate? Well, I found the woman of my dreams partying in a bar in little old Seattle. What a night! What a weekend! It all started when our office went out to happy hour at the tavern around the corner from the office. Brenda, our secretary, dragged me along insisting that I take a break from the paperwork and help...

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St Trinians Janes Diary

September 1 Dear Diary, First of all, let me introduce myself, my name is Jane Stevens and I can't believe I started at the infamous St Trinians school school today! I learned that there are over 600 students in the school - but only about 100 in the senior year - still 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 roommate seems nice enough, but we don't have any...

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Lynns Diary

Lynn’s Diary: my travels down a road of sexual exploration… My mind is reeling; it’s hard for me to comprehend everything that happened last night. I’m lying here in bed, stark naked, and I’m not alone. (That, in itself, is front page news for me, ever since my divorce four years ago). Not only am I not alone, but the companions are in bed with me. (Yes, there are two of them…) I hardly know where to begin, as I think about how to write today’s diary entry. I look back over the last four...

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My Little Sisters Sex Diary

A few years ago, I moved back in with my parents. I became depressed after the man I loved (supposedly) died while touring in Afghanistan, and I needed the support. When I moved back in, I discovered just how big of a whore my little sister had become while I was away. (And how big of a slut she had been without my noticing.)One Friday night she left to attend a college frat party while mom and dad went on date night. With nothing to do so early in the evening, I decided to do some chores. I...

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Dance Diary

Dec 27, 2006 Dear Diary, Mummy has been as good as her word! She enrolled me today in a ballet school, my Christmas present from her: six months of weekly dance lessons to see if I have what it takes for that kind of life. Do I have the discipline required. The instructor is a rather handsome man in his mid-thirties or early-forties, I'd guess ... but with an athletic build and cute bum ... a dancer in his youth most likely. Not sure if he's gay. Most male dancers are, you know. He was...

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TwinsChapter 5 Diary

Beep, Beep, Beep, Fuck, I forgot to turn that dam alarm clock off again, it’s Saturday morning. But before I could get out of my bed, Darcy came into my room wearing her white robe, and she shut it off. “Dam-it Marcy, it’s Saturday,” she said as she came over to me and sat down on my bed. She then leaned down and kissed me on my lips. I open my mouth and her tongue went into my mouth. I could tell she hadn’t brushed her teeth yet, her breath smelled terrible, but I’m sure mine was just as...

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The Diary

All-in-all this has been a crappy year, so when a heavy package arrived from the law firm of Holland, Scharz and Jacobs I was expecting the worst. Inside the padded manilla shipping envelope were two items. The first was an antique leather-bound journal with a worn strap holding its covers shut, the second was a heavy envelope with my name, Melissa Gordon, written on it in neat (if old-fashioned) cursive hand. The letter inside was typed on expensive heavy-weight paper that had the company...

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E105 New Years Day The End Of The Diary

Dorothy and Maude spend the week with Donald and Emma. Twice more, the four women do play together. Once in the afternoon when Donald and Emma are both out, and one night when the two older women slip out in the night, as arranged, to spend the night with Karen and Julie. The morning after that night together, all are a bit groggy at breakfast.Donald and Emma want Dorothy and Maude to stay through New Year’s, but the women say no, they want to enjoy being on the train heading home on New Year’s...

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Lindseys diary

Dear diary Sept 12 Saturday, OMG diary this is the first time I have made an entry that really feels like it means something. Today, well tonight actually mom drank almost half a bottle of wine and got really drunk. She started crying and apologizing to me but I couldn't get her to tell me why she was sorry at first. Finally she said it was because she was such a geek, and that she knows that she raised me to be such a geek too. I think that its because she's really lonely, all...

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Great Grand Mothers Brothel Diary

This is a different story format, is historically correct, uses real Western lanquage. and grammer. Hope you enjoy reading it. I always heard stories about how her f****y was one of the first families to settle Durango Colorado. Well my Grandma Putnam finally passed and my mother wanted me to go through all the old f****y papers and heirlooms. I started rummaging through a trunk and found an old leather binder entitled “Madam Patricia Putnam, Business Diary 1875 – 1895”. It must have been...

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My srs Diary

I’m Tom. I am a hard working senior in college with a minimum wage job and a loving f****y. I have a younger s****r that means the world to me, a mother and a father that have helped me get through all kind of tough times and help me out every step of the way. I also have four of the best friends in the world, or so I thought until I rooted through my s****r’s diary. I wasn’t just snooping around, I was worried. It went like this: I noticed that my s****r was dressing in skimpier and skimpier...

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My srs Diary

I’m Tom. I am a hard working senior in college with a minimum wage job and a loving f****y. I have a younger s****r that means the world to me, a mother and a father that have helped me get through all kind of tough times and help me out every step of the way. I also have four of the best friends in the world, or so I thought until I rooted through my s****r’s diary. I wasn’t just snooping around, I was worried. It went like this: I noticed that my s****r was dressing in skimpier and skimpier...

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Dear Diary

January 1st 2017Dear Diary,Well, I did it again. New Year’s resolution nailed within half an hour of the clock striking twelve. And why not, eh? Why set targets that take all year when you can get immediate results?It’s Saskia’s fault. This year, last year and the year before. All her. She’s a bad influence. She arranged things in advance this time - practically sold tickets. Brazen slut! She’s terrible but you’ve got to love her. You should have seen what she was wearing last night. Absolutely...

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Her Diary

We were having coffee after dinner when she excused herself, with a wink, to visit the restroom. For no particular reason, I glanced at her open purse lying on the table and noticed the small pink book that said “Diary” on the cover. I sheepishly pulled it out and fanned the pages to browse its contents. My heart nearly stopped beating when I read the latest entry: "Dear Diary, I’m going out with him again this week and it is so bitter sweet. Such a sweet, generous man, but one who is very...

Fetish
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Great Grand Motherrsquos Brothel Diary

This is a different story format, is historically correct, uses real Western lanquage. and grammer. Hope you enjoy reading it. I always heard stories about how her family was one of the first families to settle Durango Colorado. Well my Grandma Putnam finally passed and my mother wanted me to go through all the old family papers and heirlooms. I started rummaging through a trunk and found an old leather binder entitled “Madam Patricia Putnam, Business Diary 1875 – 1895”. It must have been...

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My sisters Diary

I'm Tom. I am a hard working senior in college with a minimum wage job and a loving family. I have a younger sister that means the world to me, a mother and a father that have helped me get through all kind of tough times and help me out every step of the way. I also have four of the best friends in the world, or so I thought until I rooted through my sister's diary. I wasn't just snooping around, I was worried. It went like this: I noticed that my sister was dressing in skimpier and skimpier...

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My sisters Diary

I'm Tom. I am a hard working senior in college with a minimum wage job and a loving family. I have a younger sister that means the world to me, a mother and a father that have helped me get through all kind of tough times and help me out every step of the way. I also have four of the best friends in the world, or so I thought until I rooted through my sister's diary. I wasn't just snooping around, I was worried. It went like this: I noticed that my sister was dressing in skimpier and skimpier...

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Baby Diary

The following are excerpts from a adult baby diary found a few years back at a garage sale. I have no idea if it truely happened. Saturday: College is no different than the rest of my life. Because of my size, I 'm forgotten, looked over, lonely. It might be better to be a dwarf, at least they don't look like a kid, but me, I'm just little. People mistake me for an eight year old and I have to buy all my clothes in the kids department. I've always been a basketball fan,...

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Lilys Diary

LILY'S DIARY June 15 I've just started work for my new employers, Mr Trent, Bill, and Ms Williams, Alison, but of course I have to just call them Sir and Madam. She's told me to write this occasional diary and assured me that I won't be punished whatever I write, although of course I would be if I spoke the same words. She's told me that it would amuse her to read about my reactions to my new life of work here but I don't understand why. I arrived last night but was excused...

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Dear Diary

Please read the writer’s guidelines before adding chapters. A diary gets released onto the internet as everyone finds about the deepest, darkest, most private secrets that were once locked away in a diary. Perhaps they’re an egotistical jock who will finally be taken down a peg, or maybe they’re a pop star being controlled by her label, finally able to free herself and be free. Whoever it is, I wouldn’t envy them, and yet... maybe I would? This is clearly a new thing I’m trying. It’s similar to...

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Recollections From A DiaryChapter 3 Malibu Barbie The Diary

I don't know what to say about Barbie... Malibu Barbie, to be precise. I hadn't seen her in all those years. Memories rushed in that I'd pushed back into the recesses of my mind. Time was, I'd use it as my primo dildo. Not the head, mind you, my hole isn't that big! The feet, always feet first. Yes, both of them. Once started, I'd poke my fingers inside me and move the legs from side to side. I realized I'd absentmindedly spread my legs apart and discovered I was cupping my...

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Dear Diary

Bad things happen when you cheat. Dear Diary. March 18th 1985: Dear diary, well it finally happened. Two weeks after our anniversary and I cheated on my husband. Funny, Roy talked to me about having kids again just yesterday. I am glad I took the pill today. Branden came a lot…. I don’t know what Roy would think of his child-hood friend now that he just had amazing sex with his own wife for hours today…. But he did and his wife loved it…… March 19th 1985: Roy...

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dear diary

What can happen when you cheat. Dear Diary. March 18th 1985: Dear diary, well it finally happened. Two weeks after our anniversary and I cheated on my husband. Funny, Roy talked to me about having kids again just yesterday. I am glad I took the pill today. Branden came a lot…. I don’t know what Roy would think of his child-hood friend now that he just had amazing sex with his own wife for hours today…. But he did and his wife loved it…… March 19th 1985: Roy...

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A Cheating Wifes Diary

If you found this diary, please do know that everything written in here is true. Whatever happened or written in here, no matter what I said or what I wrote, please know that I love you. I always love you and always do. I want to share this with you, but I can’t bring myself to tell you this in person. Thus, the diary. Forgive me, honey. And I love you. Always. Winter, Your loving wife. 12th August 2015 Dear husband, Today is our wedding day. I was so excited about it. Everything...

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