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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 ofit. I started off running a nice hot bath, filled it with some of my favouritebubbles. Taking a soft cloth I had caressed my body as I washed myself. Usingmy razor I had made sure my body was smooth, paying particular attention tomy pussy. Running my fingers over my lips to make sure, I gave a little smile.With the preparations I was taking you would think my lover was coming over.

I got out the bath and wrapped my body in a big fluffy towel and put anotherround my hair. I let myself dry naturally as I read a few stories I had downloadedoff the Internet. I knew the stories would make me a lot hornier than I wasalready, but I needed that little something to get me really in the mood.

I hadn't masturbated for a long time and I wanted no needed this one to begood. As I was reading I didn't notice that my hand had moved towards my breast.Slowly my fingers were just flicking over the nipple, barely touching it, butmaking it stand to attention.

Giving a little shudder, I turned of the pc and locked all the doors andwith my dog Bruno I went into the bedroom. Bruno moved over to his favouritecorner and settled down to sleep.

Moving over to my dresser I opened one of the draws and took out a few ofmy toys and put them on the bed, turning the light to low I removed the towelsand got into bed.

Lying on my back I slowly started to explore my body with my hands, startingfrom the neck down, just trailing my fingers slowly down towards my breast.I traced the outline of my breast and working my fingers in circles moved towards the nipple. But I wanted to tease my self a bit first, so didn't touchit. Bringing my hand away I started on the other one, then taking my breastsin my hands I gently cupped them, squeezing and rolling the nipples gentlybetween finger and thumb as I did

As I carried on manipulating one breast, my other hand slowly moved towardsmy pussy. Running my fingers gently over the lips I could feel how swollenthey were. Following the line between my lips I started to push my finger indeeper. The first thing I noticed was how wet I was, I was soaking I had neededthis for a while. I knew that with me being this wet I wouldn't need any oiltonight.

I reached over the bed and got my smallest vibrator, which was really onlya clit pleaser, but it worked wonders on the nipples too. With this vibratorI started following the pattern I had already done with my hands. Closing myeyes I left my mind drift as I really started to feel my juices run as I trailedthe vib over my nipples.

Again my other hand found my pussy and this time inserting a finger betweenthe lips I ran it up and down the full length of me spreading my juices overmy pussy. There was so much I could feel it dribbling down between my arsecheeks. My finger found my clit and slowly in small circles started to massageit to full erection.

But I needed more than my fingers tonight. When masturbating I always startwith a small gentle vib and then move to the bigger and more intense ones.I am opened slowly then as if I am being stretched for a cock and the way Iwas feeling I need it to be that way tonight.

Taking my gentlest vib I started to run it up and down my pussy just hittingmy clit with it every now and then. I slowly started inserting it in myselfand bringing it back out; I was slowly fucking myself with it. In my mindseye it was my lover teasing me with both vibs

I started to move my hips in time with how I was moving the vib and knewit was time to move to a faster intense vib. Pulling the vib out I moved itto my mouth and cleaned it. I love the taste of my own juices and always lickedthem off my toys before cleaning the properly. Getting the next vib up I slowlystarted to fuck myself with it. Moving it faster now I could hear my breathbecoming heavier and every now and then would give a sigh of pleasure as Ihit the right spot.

I don't know why I did it but I decided I wanted to fuck myself in my favouriteposition and wanted to cum like that. Turning over I got on my hands and knees;putting my head and shoulders on the bed I moved one hand down between my legsand started to move the vib again.

Oh yes this was really hitting the spot and as I pushed back onto the vibI could feel my orgasm building and I knew it wouldn't be long. I started topush the vib in faster and harder, my other hand finding my clit. I startedto rub my it hard and fast in time with the vibs movements this felt so goodand I knew I was about to cum when I felt something cold on my thigh.

Nearly screaming with frustration I looked over my shoulder and seen Bruno.Lost in my pleasure I hadn't noticed he had moved from his corner and pulledhimself on to my bed. He must have smelt my juices and with the sighs and moansI had been making come to investigate. It was his nose I had felt on my thigh.

Groaning with unreleased pleasure I told him to get off the bed and thencontinued to pleasure myself. It didn't take me long to get back to where Iwas and was just on the edge when I felt a rough tongue lick the crease betweenmy pussy and thigh.

I froze and told Bruno to get back off the bed but he just growled at me.So I went to get up and take him out of the bedroom I didn't need him to keepdisturbing me especially when I get so close to Cumming and he stops me. AsI moved my back away from him he growled again and put his big paw on my back.Bruno is a healthy Alsatian and all muscle as I walk him quite regular. I frozecompletely what the hell was he up to. In all the 3 yrs I had Bruno I had neverseen him like this.

He went back to licking the top of my thigh taking more of my juices eachtime. His paw remained on my back as if holding me there. His tongue felt wideand rough as he continued to lick. He moved closer to my pussy and I movedtrying to get away from his tongue. All thoughts of pleasure were now completelyerased from my mind. He growled at me again and brought his paw down harderon my back.

I realised I was going to have to stay still and hopefully after he had lickedme for a while would get bored and go back to his bed. His tongue found mypussy that was still wet from earlier and he seemed to lick faster and harder.Every now and then his tongue would find my sensitive clit. And against thesoftness of that his tongue felt really rough.

As I was bent over with him licking me I realised I wasn't getting any dryer,if anything I was getting wetter. Oh god I couldn't be enjoying this couldI. my body was betraying me, as much as this disgusted my mind, my body seemedto be enjoying it. I had been denied orgasm twice and my body seemed to sayit was going to get release one way or another.

As fast as Bruno was licking my juices more seemed to appear and it feltlike he couldn't keep up with me. I began to notice how good his tongue wasfeeling against my pussy and I groaned to myself. I found my self-doing theunthinkable and opened my legs wider for him. This made it easier to get tomy pussy.

I started to imagine it was my lovers tongue but Bruno's was thicker, fasterand rougher and it seemed to get in places that my lovers never did. Oh godI was really starting to enjoy the feel of his tongue on my pussy and startedpushing back onto it as he brought it up. It was as if my mind had closed offand my body had taken over.

Then I could feel it building I was going to cum, Bruno and his tongue wasgoing to take me over the edge. My breath was coming in gasps and I felt thattell tale fluttering in my stomach moving down towards my pussy. My body startedshaking and then there it was that magic release. I cried out with pleasureas I came, pushing myself back on Bruno's snout, my face in the covers, asI didn't want anyone to hear.

I was Cumming hard and Bruno never stopped his tongue for one second, justlapping up everything I released. My body shaking I started to come down andcouldn't believe what had just happened. But Bruno wasn't finished yet. Itseems I had my pleasure now he wanted his.

I felt Bruno moves behind me and I thought he was moving away but I was verymuch mistaken. He moulded himself over my back, his paws on my shoulders holdingme firm. His weight pushing me deeper into the bed. There was no way I wasgoing to get away now.

I felt something jabbing at my thigh and I realised with horror Bruno haddecided to use me as his bitch tonight. He kept missing the spot he wantedto be in and in his frustration he nipped my neck I don't know why I did whatI did next, was I still horny? Was I trying to save myself being bitten? Orwas I seeing myself as his bitch at that moment? I couldn't answer these questionsand still can't. But I moved my hand down and holding his cock I placed itat the opening of my dripping pussy.

His cock felt quite big, thick and hard. It was wet at the end in what Iassumed was a precum fluid. But once I had placed it at the opening he wasstraight in. No holding back, no going in gently, just straight to the max.I cried out in pain as he pushed himself into me, I hadn't stretched myselfenough to take him without that slight pain.

Once he had entered me though he wasn't going to stop he was pumping intome so fast, all I could do was brace myself and let him finish. But god hisfur against my back and his claws digging into my shoulders was just makingme feel so good. I started pushing back against him wanting to feel him allthe way in. My pussy had never been used this hard or fast. It seemed as ifhe would never stop.

I could feel his breath on the side of my face as he was driving himselfinto me, and every now and then I got a little nip from him. I felt myselfgiving in to this degrading act more and more. I was his bitch and I was enjoyingwhat he was giving me. I was pushing my self back harder on to him; I couldn'tkeep up with his speed but hell I wanted him to take me completely.

I felt something pressing against the lips of my pussy and forcing itselfinside me. I screamed out at the stretching pain I was being stretched to themaximum. I realised it was his knot oh no was I going to be stuck to him. Funnyenough that idea didn't seem to disgust me any more.

I felt him adjust himself then give one really hard push and his knot wasinside me and he still kept hammering away. Then I felt the same feeling histongue had created and I knew I was going to cum over his cock. Pushing backI came with one almighty screech I couldn't believe how wonderful this felt.My juices were pushing out of pussy down over his cock and it felt amazing.I felt as if I was never going to stop Cumming as he was moving in and outof me. I had never cum so hard.

Then I felt one had push from him and he stayed still, I felt his cock throbas he released his cum inside of me. He was drowning my pussy in his doggycum it was being forced out the sides dripping onto my bed. He was whimpering,as he was Cumming.

When he had finished he pulled himself out and I felt the knot hold for asecond then slowly and painfully it started to force itself out of my pussy.My pussy released it with a quiet plop and his cum flooded down my legs.

I felt sore and stretched and completely satisfied, as I looked at Brunowho just licked himself clean. I was completely shattered but knew I had tohave a shower and change the bed before I could sleep.

So here I am writing it all in you before I go to bed while it is still freshin my mind, would I do it again? Am I ashamed? I don't know but maybe the nexttime I decide to masturbate I might just let Bruno stay in the bedroom again

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The longer I live, the more I believe the old adage that things are never what they seem. I am a generally easy going kind of guy, and until recently seemed to have had a fairly normal life. It appeared like I had it all. I was at the pinnacle of success, with a great job, a gorgeous wife, plenty of wealth, and a large home in the suburbs. This is my account of how my perfect life came tumbling down. But before I bring you up to present I will go back six weeks ago. It was February 2, 2014, and...

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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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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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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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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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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...

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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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...

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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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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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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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...

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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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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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...

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...

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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