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June 21, 1987

Dear Diary,

   Tonight was another night I babysat for The Dwyers. The Kids had been great all night and the parents returned as usual, late as hell. Mrs. Dwyer was drunk as a skunk and I helped her to bed as well. This was the norm as far as them going out to have a romantic evening. Mr. Dwyer again, tried hitting on me, again. This time I gave into his wants and mine. I had been babysitting for them since I was 16 and he had been wanting, my pussy back then. I see them, two to three times a month for the past two years. He is hot as hell and my pussy had been dripping for him just as long as he had been telling me how much he wants to taste me. Hell, he was the hottest swim coach in the high school. I heard he had a nice thick cock and loved licking pussy. A few years back, he got caught in a lock room with his wife and   two boys watch her climax over and over again, as he licked and sucked on he clit and pussy. I was told those boy’s had a "special" relationship with Mrs. Dwyer.  Who knows what is real or made up?? I do know that my body is still throbbing from tonight's events. I just wish it didn't end. 


       Mr. Dwyer never drank in his life and his wife made up for it ounce for ounce. She was fast asleep and he offered to take me home. I had to gather my things and soon we were in the garage. We sat in his truck and he asked me if I would like a tip for taking such good care of his family? I turned to him and asked what would that be? He opened the garage door and started to back out. He started down the road, but the opposite way I go home. I asked him where he was taking me. He said, "we are going to make a stop and if I trusted him?" I said, "of course I trust you". He reached under his set and grabbed a leather bag and pulled out a neckerchief. He told me to cover my eyes, so I did so. Then told me to take his cock out of his pants and suck on it,
while he was driving. Mr. Dwyer started telling me how much he has wanted to feel the inside of my mouth. Calling me, nasty names, telling me that he is going to use me well tonight?? I still don't understand. Grabs me by my hair and pulls me off of his cock. I am embarrassed because, I am drooling all over it and, myself. He tells me to sit back in the set. I hear a gate opening up. I have no clue where we are, never really travel up the road that far. He parks and lets me out of the truck, before we start he kisses me, no passion, but lustfully. Tells me to open my mouth and spits in it, tells me to swallow it. I have a skirt on and he tells me to take of my panties. I do it willingly. He tells me how good a slut I am being?? He then stuffs my wet panties in my mouth and uses (what I find out later, is) his belt and wraps it around my mouth. He then pushes me to walk. It's a cool summer evening and I am in no control of the situation. He then tells me he is going to lean me up-against a tree and l tie me to it. We get to the tree and he tells me to face it.

He doesn't tie me tight, I have plenty of slack to pull away, but he has control of that slack.???  I am now gagged and blind folded and tied to a tree in the middle of now where.   What feels like hours may have been minutes, but all of a sudden I hear more voices. Two in fact, I hear them call Mr. Dwyer coach. ?? I think I am in deep shit now. Mr. Dwyer tells me, he is a coach for two reasons, he loves to swim, but also loves to teach boys how to be men. Showing them the ropes.(
they chuckle. Show them how to dominate women and that I have been the subject of interest for years. His two apprentices have been learning form him for years. (the two boys who watched him take his wife in the locker room) One of the boys said, "Coach told us that you had a sweet cherry ready for picking". I am unable to do or say anything at this time. I knew I wasn't a virgin, so what are they talking about.????

       A few years back coach caught me watching a porn movie he owned, a girl was getting a severe spanking and being verbally humiliated. My pussy was so wet, it left a trail of tells on his office chair. He shocked me when I saw him standing in the door way. I stood up and he saw the mess, how embarrassing. He told me very directly to clean it up. I went to grab a cloth or something. He said," where are you going, I said, ? to get a towel", He said,? NO, on your knees and lick it up?. I felt bad enough and I would never argue with a teacher or parent. So I did what
he told me. I licked it up. He then said, "stand up", so I did he leaned into me and kissed me sucking on my tongue. It was my first kiss and WOW!, that was that , we never spoke about it again.  Now I stand here thinking of all the things I had done with Coach and why I am in the situation I am in.


A virgin? Me? No, I know I am not, what are they talking about?? All of a sudden feel my skirt being ripped off and my blouse cut off my body. One boy has my legs spread apart and the other, OUCH !, has bitten my ass. I hear coach in the distance giving them direction. One boy is on his knees under me, between my leg, licking my clit. The other now has control of the slack in the ropes. He is making my arms pull closer to the tree and my legs further away. The boy between my legs is slurping and licking me into a frenzy of heat. The other one has started to tell me how much of a fucking whore I am going to be and that after tonight I am going to want it all the time like this. Slutty bitch!, your going to be our cum slut until I tell you we are done with you. The licking stops. I feel a sharp hit on my back and ass. Coach says, "let the flogging begin." I get whacked on several time I lost count, They tell me this is what happens during training of a whore. With out warning or regard for my ass, I feel something cold and wet hit my hole. They say, " we are going to clean me up before they use my ass". I feel what can only be a hose attached to something enter my tight ass. They fill me up with water, it's cold and it hurts. They fill me till I am moaning in pain. Telling me to hold it. One boy goes, "lets plug her up," Coach agrees. They take what I felt was a large butt plug and stuffs my ass with it. I am in so much
discomfort now. My belly full and needing to release. They start to untie me and turn me around
on the tree. Now, I am facing them, but still tied to the tree, my belly full and in pain. My bra is then cut off and all of me is exposed. I feel a hand on my pussy rubbing and fingering my already hard clit.

One of my legs is lifted, I feel a thick hard cock going into my pussy if feels so good even though my belly is full of water. I am now being fucked hard and deep the boy tells coach how tight my pussy is and that the pressure of the water inside makes it feel even better. I hear a voice go move the fuck over, another cock goes into my pussy this time its even bigger then the first one. OMG! I need to cum, I am slapped in the face because I was about to cum and he told me not to. He has picked me up in his arms and is now pounding my pussy. I know its dripping all over his cock. He feels so fucking good inside me filling me up, but I am in ecstasy, but my belly is in so much pain. He sees the tears in my eyes from the pain and licks my face. He tells me he is about to cum and does. He pulls out and cums on my puffy belly. Coach says, to let me release. I am then unbound and put on a collar and lead. Told to crawl on hands and knees. They lead me to a hole in the ground. I am then . . . .




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>
> Dwyers. The kids had been great and the parents
>
> returned as usual late as hell. Mrs. Dwyer was
> drunk
>
> as a skunk and I helped put her to bed, again.
> Mr.
>
> Dwyer tried hitting on me, but this time I gave
> in to
>
> his wants and mine. I had been babysitting for
> them
>
> since I was 16 and he had been wanting my pussy
> back
>
> then. I see them, two to three times a month for
> the
>
> past two years. He is hot as hell and my pussy had
>
>
> been dripping for him just as long as he had
>
> been telling me how much he wants to taste me.
> Hell,
>
> he was the hottest swim coach in the high school.
>
> I heard he had a nice thick cock and loved
> licking
>
> pussy. (he got caught in a lock room with his wife
> and
>
> two boys watch her climax over and over again, as
> he
>
> lick and sucked on he clit and pussy). I was told
> those
>
> boys had a "special" relationship with Mrs.
> Dwyer.
>
> Who knows what is real or made up?? I do know
> that my
>
> body is still throbbing from tonight's events. I
> just
>
> wish it didn't end.
>
>
> Mr. Dwyer never drank in his life and his wife
>
> made up for it ounce for ounce. She was fast
> asleep
>
> and he offered to take me home. I had to gather
> my
>
> things and soon we were in the garage. We sat in
> the
>
> his truck and he asked me if i would like a tip
> for taking such good care of his family. I turned to
> him and asked what would that be? He opened the
> garage door and started to back out. He started down
> the road, but the opposite way I go home. I asked
> him where he was taking me. He said, "we are going
> to make a stop and if I trusted him?" I said, "of
> course I trust you". He reached under his set and
> grabbed a leather bag and pulled out a neckerchief.
> Told me to cover my eyes, so I did so. Then told me
> to take his cock out of his pants and suck on it
> while he was driving. Started telling me how much he
> has wanted to feel the inside of my mouth. Calling
> me nasty names, telling me that he is going to use
> me well tonight.?? I still don't understand. Grabs
> me by my hair and pulls me off of his cock. I am
> embarrassed because, I am drooling all over it and
> myself. Tell me to sit back in the set. I hear a
> gate opening up. I have no clue where we are, never
> really travel up the
> road that far. He parks and lets me out of the
> truck, before we start he kisses me no passion but
> lustfully. Tells me to open my mouth and spits in
> it, tells me to swallow it. I have a skirt on and he
> tells me to take of my panties. I do it willingly.
> Tells me how good a slut I am being?? He then stuffs
> my wet panties in my mouth and uses (what I find out
> later, is) his belt and wraps it around my mouth. He
> then pushes me to walk. It's a cool summer evening
> and I am in no control of the situation. He then
> tells me he is going to lean me up-against a tree
> and will tie me to it. We get to the tree and he
> tells me to face it. He doesn't tie me tight, I have
> plenty of slack to pull away, but he has control of
> that slack.????
> I am now gagged and blind folded and tied to a
> tree in the middle of now where.
>
> What feels like hours may have been minutes,
> but all of a sudden I hear more voices. Two in fact,
> I hear them call Mr. Dwyer coach. ?? I think I am in
> deep shit now. Mr. Dwyer tells me, he is a coach for
> two reasons, he loves to swim, but also loves to
> teach boys who to be men. showing them the ropes.(
> they chuckle) Show them how to Dominate women and
> that I have been the subject of interest for years.
> His two apprentices have been learning form him for
> years. (the two boys who watched him take his wife
> in the locker room) One of the boys said, "Coach
> told us that you had a sweet cherry ready for
> picking". I am unable to do or say anything at this
> time. I knew I wasn't a virgin, so what are they
> talking about.????
>
> A few years back coach caught me watching a porn
> movie he owned, a girl was getting a severe spanking
> and being verbally humiliated. My pussy was so wet
> it left a trail of tells on his office chair. He
> shocked me when I saw him standing in the door way.
> I stood up and he saw the mess, how embarrassing. he
> told me very directly to clean it up. I went to grab
> a cloth or something. He said, " where are you
> going, I said to get a towel", He said, NO, on your
> knees and lick it up. I felt bad enough and I would
> never ague with a teacher or parent. So I did what
> he told me. I licked it up. He then said, "stand
> up", so I did he leaned into me and kissed me,
> sucking on my tongue. It was my first kiss and WOW!.
> that was that , we never spoke about it again.
>
> Now I stand here thinking of all the things I
> had done with Coach and why I am in the situation I
> am in.
> A virgin, me? No, I know I am not, what are they
> talking about?? All of a sudden feel my skirt being
> ripped off and my blouse cut off my body. One boy
> has my legs spread apart and the other, OUCH has
> bitten my ass. I hear coach in the distance giving
> them direction. One boy is on his knees under me,
> between my leg, licking my clit. the other now has
> control of the slack in the ropes. He is making me
> arms pull closer to the tree and my legs further
> away. The boy between my legs is slurping and
> licking me into a frenzy of heat. The other one has
> started to tell me how much of a fucking whore i am
> going to be and that after tonight I am going to
> want it all the time like this. Cuntie bitch!, your
> going to be our cum slut until i tell you we are
> done with you. The licking stops. I feel a sharp hit
> on my back and ass. Coach says, "let the flogging
> begin." I get whacked on several time I lost count,
> They tell me this is what happens during training of
> a whore. With out warning
> or regard for my ass, I feel something cold and wet
> hit my hole. They say, "we are going to clean me up
> before they use me ass". I feel what can only be a
> hose attached to something enter my tight ass. They
> fill me up with water, it's cold and it hurts. They
> fill me till I am moaning in pain. Telling me to
> hold it. One boy goes, "lets plug her up," Coach
> agrees. They take what I felt was a large butt plug
> and stuffs my ass with it. I am in so much
> discomfort now. My belly full and needing to
> release. They start to untie me and turn me around
> on the tree. Now, I am facing them, but still tied
> to the tree, my belly full and in pain. My bra is
> then cut off and all of me is exposed. I feel a hand
> on my pussy rubbing and fingering my already hard
> clit. One of my legs is lifted, I feel a thick hard
> cock going into my pussy if feels so good even
> though my belly is full of water. I am now being
> fucked hard and deep the boy tells coach how tight
> my pussy is and that the pressure of
> the water inside makes it feel even better. I hear
> a voice go move the fuck over, another cock goes
> into my pussy this time its even bigger then the
> other one. OMG! I need to cum, I am slapped in the
> face because I was about to cum and he told me not
> to. He has picked me up in his arms and is now
> pounding my pussy. I know its dripping all over his
> cock. He feels so fucking good inside me filling me
> up, but I am in ecstasy, but my belly is in so much
> pain. He sees the tears in my eyes from the pain and
> licks my face. He tells me he is about to cum and
> does. He pulls out and cums on my puffy belly. Coach
> says, to let me release. I am then unbound and put
> on a collar and lead. Told to crawl on hands and
> knees. They lead me to a hole in the ground. I am
> then
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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...

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Dear Diary 1 the walk

Dear Diary, Today was shaping up to be a tedious and somewhat stressful day when I decided to go for a walk in the woods. That all changed when I found a lighter… It was early evening, just starting to get dark, when I put my coat on, grabbed my house keys and headed out for a stroll. As I’ve noted in previous diary entries things are coming to a head at work, and I needed to get out and clear my head. Slamming the front door behind me, I headed off down the road towards the common. The...

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Dear Diary 1 the walk

Dear Diary,Today was shaping up to be a tedious and somewhat stressful day when I decided to go for a walk in the woods. That all changed when I found a lighter...It was early evening, just starting to get dark, when I put my coat on, grabbed my house keys and headed out for a stroll. As I've noted in previous diary entries things are coming to a head at work, and I needed to get out and clear my head. Slamming the front door behind me, I headed off down the road towards the common.The weather...

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Dear diary october

October 2 Dear Diary, We all got together this afternoon to map out strategies for seeing a big cock! Ems said that she has seen her dad's cock when he came out of the bath room after a shower, but it wasn't hard at the time!! All of the guys we saw on line had been circumcised, but she said her dad's cock had the head covered by loose skin!!! Said she liked the looks of the ones in the pictures better cuz the heads were always uncovered! Talking about that stuff made us all hot, so we pulled...

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Dear Diary Entry 3 Reminiscing How My Dad Conquered My Womanhood

Dear Diary, I am Reshma. The little one of the incest family. My mom, Reena must have introduced me to you already. But I think she toned down the details a lot. Yes, I agree with what she said describing me absolutely. I am a sex-loving freak. But that’s just the tip of the iceberg. I am much more than that. To be blatant, if I don’t get to have sex one day, I will commit suicide. I am not lying believe me. It’s like food or oxygen to some people. To me, no sex no life. “Fuck me properly you...

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Dear Diary Entry 2 A Hot Threesome With My Boyfriend And My Sister

Dear Diary, This is Sindhu. Nice to meet you. This feels so weird but also cool to keep on entering these private details in this diary. I know people are going to read this. That’s what excites me the most. The feeling of sharing my sexual exploits with the public in itself is arousing me, making my nipples hard. I wouldn’t say I’m not into incest because I share with my sisters. But not with my mom and dad. The thought itself makes me cringe in pain. My mom, Reena, must have introduced me to...

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Dear Diary Today I Caught My Son Spanking His MonkeyChapter 5

Dear Diary Thursday, August 11th, 2020 That morning I set up my camera phone and sucked Pat’s dick like it was the sweetest banana I had ever tasted. He came quickly, and I smiled at him. Pat’s eyes were full of stars after he orgasmed. He wasn’t used to a surprise blowjob in the morning, and he lay back on the bed and sighed with relief. It seemed my husband was willing to forget about my antics last night as long as I kept him satisfied. I put on my sheerest dress and lowest cropped top...

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His Mothers Diary

-1- “Ahh yeah, yes!” Curt was furiously jacking off in the shower, thoughts of Miranda’s big, juicy butt slamming down on a big, black cock. “Yes!” He thought back to that night he peeped into her bedroom, the sounds of sex waking him. He saw Miranda, her back to the door, riding a hugely muscular black man in her bed. Shock turned to anger, anger turned to interest, then interest turned to arousal. “Wow,” he whispered as he watched her, hypnotized by her ass. Unable to look...

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His Mothers Diary

-1-“Ahh yeah, yes!” Curt was furiously jacking off in the shower, thoughts of Miranda’s big, juicy butt slamming down on a big, black cock.“Yes!” He thought back to that night he peeped into her bedroom, the sounds of sex waking him. He saw Miranda, her back to the door, riding a hugely muscular black man in her bed.Shock turned to anger, anger turned to interest, then interest turned to arousal. “Wow,” he whispered as he watched her, hypnotized by her ass. Unable to look away, he was getting...

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Dear Diary Entry 5 Paying Daughters Fee Not With Money

Dear Diary, Hello again. This is Reena. The mom. Hope your tummy is being filled enough with my family’s regular entries. At first, I had to force my daughters to write down their sex stories. They were not interested at all in the beginning. My elder baby Sindhu was shy to even think about the idea. Now, the tables have turned. They are more than willing to update each and every experience they have had. I couldn’t be more proud. Prakash was so happy seeing his daughters making their foray...

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Dear Diary

March 15 A disturbing development — my son has started staring at my breasts and sometimes "accidentally" touches them. He asks me questions that show he knows very little about female anatomy. I believe ignorance about sexuality can lead to major problems in life, so I got an illustrated book about the human body, and we sat down together with it. The book made me realize I didn't know all that much myself, but more than him at least. My problem is that now he wants me to show him. I point...

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Dear Dirty Diary last part

Dear Dirty Diary, Giggles and whispers filtered through into my recurrent dream staring The Devil’s Dick. His big black penis stood fire hose stiff as I tore the wrapper off the extra large condom I took out of my purse. As I rolled the slippery latex sheath down his extraordinary erection, I was delighted to find it fit perfectly right down to its base. I cranked his seatback lower, whipped my jeans and panties off, swung my left leg over and straddled him. I centered the head of his penis...

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Dear Diary

12:45 PM Dear diary, its Austin again. Nothing new to report, except that I got stood up once again. Seems she had some important meeting that she had to attend. Her last words to me were, ‘Don’t wait up’. I guess it’s pretty obvious this is going to take all day and now my plans are wasted. It’s not so much the meeting as much as the timing. She knew I had this day planned. She didn’t know what I was planning, but she knew it was planned none-the-less. So here I am, writing to you once...

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Dear Diary 3 her

Dear Diary,Terri's parents arrived today, needing somewhere to stay on their way to their holidays. Bugger. Was hoping to have a nice night of passion with Colin. But we ended up going al fresco instead, and I'm sure someone was watching us. bloody certain of it. But I'm getting ahead of myself...Colin arrived, just as I was putting the kettle on. How he does it, I'll never know; it's like he's got radar for the kettle. I hugged him, gave him a peck, and filled him in on the situation.We dished...

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Dear Diary

March 18th, 1985: Dear Diary, Well it finally happened. I cheated on my husband, and I did it only two weeks after our anniversary. It’s funny that just yesterday, Roy tried to convince me to have a kid, but I am sure glad I took the pill today because Branden came a lot. I’m certain that Roy would be very angry at the thought of his childhood friend fucking me for hours today, but I don’t care because the sex was amazing, and I loved it.March 19th: Roy doesn’t have a clue. I made love to him...

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Dear Diary Part 1

23/09/2016 Dear diary, I do realize how stupid it is for me to write in a diary. I mean, no one does it anymore in this day and age. And now that I think of it, I was born in a world where social media and the Internet had already become mainstream. I don’t remember ever using an Ethernet cable. Wifi was something I had always take for granted. A time without wireless internet? I can’t believe it. But we’re getting off topic. The reason why I bought you from the university bookstore was...

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Diary of a housemother part one

Dear Diary, My name is Tilly Crawford and for the past ten years I've been the housemother for the Delta House Fraternity here at State U. Another year of school started just yesterday and the boys have been getting ready for fraternity pledge rush week by planning parties and of course the open house to allow the new freshmen to get an idea if they'd like to join Omega House. It was long summer for me diary, I really miss being around the boys and of course my pussy missed the attention it...

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Dear diary I met a girl

Dear Diary, Last year, I met a girl. Actually, that's inaccurate, because she wasn't a girl. She was a woman. A lady. A goddess. The most stunning creature I had ever laid eyes upon. It was in a coffee shop, which was something that made me laugh when I thought about it, because I don't really go to coffee shops, but for some reason, that day I did. I was sitting at a table, reading The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath, and sipping a steaming hot cup of caramel coffee. Minutes later, in she walked....

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Dear Dirty Diary part 8

Dear Dirty Diary, After receiving that less than glowing reaction to my diary, I resigned myself to a summer of boring, doting wife activities, all centering around my husband’s convalescence period. However, I was surprised at how quickly he bounced back from his heart attack. He was enrolled in a wonderful Cardio-Rehab program through the hospital that completely took over his life. He’d walk for hours through the marshes and the lakeshore trail. He attended weekly lectures that taught him...

4 years ago
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Dear Dirty Diary part 1

Dear Dirty Diary I turned forty-seven in December and for the first time in my life, felt a need to record my most personal thoughts and actions. My husband told me it would put everything into perspective and pointed out that someday when I'm old and gray, I'll have these memories to cherish. Of late, I have been hopelessly preoccupied with matters of the heart. In particular, urges of a sexual nature have bordered on becoming an obsession. I'll be the first to admit that my desire had waned...

3 years ago
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Dear Diary

Dear Diary Dear Diary, Something happened to me tonight. It was very unexpected. Was it a nice surprise?I'm still trying to work that one out. Was it something I would have wantedto happen? Or, even invited to happen? Definitely not! By writing this in youI suppose I am trying to make sense of what happened and my feelings towardsit. Maybe if I start from the beginning it will make more sense and I'll understandit more I had been feeling horny most of the day and so decided to make a night...

3 years ago
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Dear Diary part 16 Glowing in the Dark

Dear Diary, What a whirlwind weekend it was of shopping, dancing, and lots of girl talk with my best girl Marchesa. It had been hot a minute since we've got together so she invited me over to see her place and show me around her new city. When she called me the week before she said she had a couple of things planned for when I get back there but wouldn't divulge any details. She just said to pack a couple of cute outfits for going out. Eeeeek!!!! So I spent that entire week in total...

2 years ago
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Dear Diary 1

Dear Diary #1You will never believe what happened today. Jimmy Johnson actually tried to kiss me. I was so disgusted that I almost hurled on him. I mean come on, if you are going to try to kiss a girl, at least take a shower that week and use a breath mint or something. I was pushing him away, and thankfully my br0ther was watching out for me, so he dragged the jerk away before he got anywhere. Thank god, I want my first kiss to be something special, not some gross jerk f0rcing himself on me.I...

2 years ago
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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...

2 years ago
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Dear Diary A Mature Wifes First Unexpected

August 19, 2002Dear Diary,“What if my husband had strayed once or twice,” had run through my head as I left Al’s science room down the hall from my room? I knew the day I thought that I felt a deep kinship at 53 for this man, an 8th grade science teacher, and he wasn’t my husband! I still loved and shared life with my husband but after so many years of marriage, travel two or three days a week in his job, maybe what fluttered inside my body when Al was nice to me was for the first time maybe,...

4 years ago
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Dear Dirty Diary part 18

Dear Dirty Diary, A snore from my husband interrupted my sleep and when soft dreamy music and squeals of delight floated into my ears, my eyes popped open. I concentrated, trying to locate its source. Doug was sound asleep, as he should be at 1:18 in the morning. I most carefully slid out of bed, so as not to disturb him and tiptoed downstairs toward the sounds. I paused at Louise’s bedroom door but the music came from further down the hall. Carefully avoiding every creaky floorboard, I...

2 years ago
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Dear Dirty Diary part 13

Dear Dirty Diary, Louise advertised in Cornwall, Messina, Montreal, Plattsburg and Burlington newspapers and had brochures printed for the Cornwall travel bureau and outlet malls. Erin and Jeremy suggested they should put adds in This Week back home to draw people we knew down for visits. Within days of their ad, we got a request for lodgings for the third weekend in September from some Whitby people. Given directions for our shortcut through the States, two weary twenty-something...

4 years ago
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Dear Dirty Diary part 10

Dear Dirty Diary, A week had passed and Doug announced the completion of our new bed. I checked out all its clothing drawers, the sliding compartments in the headboard and its bed linen bin at its foot. I ran my fingers all over its satin-finished pine and had to admit it was really handsome. My husband had done a beautiful job, but I was concerned with how we’d transport it to Quebec. He told me it was all assembled with deck screws and could be easily broken down into pieces. He said the...

4 years ago
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Dear Dirty Diary part 10

Dear Dirty Diary, Over the rest of the visit, Louise and I wandered through the shops down in Huntingdon while Doug explored the area. He seemed infatuated with Lake St. Francis, I suppose because it was reminiscent of Lake Ontario. On our drive back home, he behaved himself admirably, deep in thought. By the end of the following week, he informed me everything was under control. The conniving old fool had talked our k**s into moving into the Marina condo for the year. Erin had an...

1 year ago
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Dear Diary Spying on Tracy

Introduction: Dominiqua details what she caught her friend doing. ​ Dearest Diary, I have never wanted to get home to you more than I did this morning. I have a whopper of a story I want to tell and I cant tell anyone but you, at least right now. I am still in shock and disbelief as to what I saw, and it was the most stimulating and intense experience I have ever seen. As you know Tracy has been my friend since kindergarten and we are the best of friends. We got even closer back in the...

3 years ago
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Teen Katies DiaryPart 2 The Gathering

It took a few months, but everything was falling into place. I had been in contact with dozens and dozens of Katie's fans from her website after I hacked into her computer. She was pretty gullible and ran a 'joke' file I sent her. It was a custom program, not detectable by normal scanners. It gave me complete access to her system, although it was a little unstable. It didn't take long for me to find her diary. It was labeled "Katie's Diary.txt" and sat right in her Documents folder. I...

3 years ago
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Diary of a Young Girl

This Diary is the property of Sally Straw PRIVATE! KEEP OUT! May 5: Dear Diary, I'm ten today! Can you believe it? I don't feel any different and I sure don't look different. I'm almost done with fourth grade. I'm so sick of Mrs. Beaner that I can't stand it any more. Fifth grade should be so much cooler. I hope I start to 'develop' before then. I think I'd like to have a boyfriend y'know? May 15: Dear Diary, I'm soooo jealous! Tammy Winter is starting to grow boobs already. And...

3 years ago
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A Maids Diary Part I

This is my contribution to the glory that is Fictionmania. Hope everyone likes it! A Maid's Diary, Part I By Connietgrrrl Friday, September... Dear Diary, I am on needles and pins, and butterflies in my stomach and...! Oh well, I am just nervous and excited all at once by my plan for tonight. I've spent all week getting ready. Good thing I had quit my job 2 months ago, because I needed the whole time to work up my nerve. I've wanted to tell my wife about my cross-dressing...

1 year ago
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E058 The Wedding Entry From Emmas Mothers Diary

Sunday had been overwhelming for Donald, and Emma too. They had not eaten at all with their exploration and had fallen into a deep sleep early. When they wake, they can only stare into each other’s eyes in total mesmerism.They are now, almost there, not quite, to being so intermeshed with each other. It is amazing. For Emma to be at this point is somewhat understandable, but for Donald to cast off his arrogant ways for such lust and want, and yes, perhaps even to begin to love Emma? That in...

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