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Sunday, March 12.

It's my birthday today, Diary. I'm fourteen, yay me! Daddy says that I'm a big girl now, and it must be true because he keeps looking at my boobies while he says it. Last night while we were in the shower he showed me how to get them extra clean. He even showed me how to get really clean down there, and I must be doing it right because it felt really good.

Today I'm going to celebrate my birthday with all my friends. Tomorrow I'll let you know how it went, Diary.




Monday, March 13.

Wow, what a birthday I had, Diary. My best friend, Connie, came over two hours before the party. She wanted to give me her present and just couldn't wait. She calls it a vibrator and offered to show me how it works. She told me to get naked and lie down on the bed. Then she pressed a button on the vibrator and it started to make these strange sounds. She told me to relax while she put it somewhere extra special. Turns out it was the same place that Daddy had so much fun cleaning for me.

Golly! It sure did make life interesting there in my bed. It was so much fun that I just had to yell out with joy. Mum must have heard because she came rushing in to see what was going on. You can imagine the surprise on her face when she saw the wonderful birthday present Connie gave me. Mum was so pleased with Connie that she asked her to show her how it works. Next thing you knew both Mum and I were lying on the bed together and having a wonderful time. I guess we both got a little noisy but we were having such a great time.

Daddy came in to see what was going on and he sure looked happy to see Mum and me having so much fun. He asked if he could join in and I just couldn't say no, so Daddy got undressed and joined us in bed. He told Connie to keep playing with Mum while he showed me that he had his own vibrator. It was even attached to his body. How handy is that? He popped that vibrator in and boy, did it ever get going. Before I knew it I was making even more noise than before. This was turning out to be a great birthday, but then Mum noticed that my friends would be arriving soon so we all got dressed and went downstairs.

It's a good thing Mum was keeping an eye on the time, because no sooner had we gotten downstairs than I heard noise outside. I opened the door and there was Billy and Kevin. They must have been in a hurry to get here cause they were all sweaty and flushed in the face. I looked outside and there was a ladder lying in the front yard, right under my bedroom window. I guess Billy and Kevin had been moving it for me, which is a good thing because someone might have climbed up and peeked through my bedroom window. Wouldn't that have been embarrassing, Diary?

Casey and Melanie arrived next, and they must have run all the way from their place too. Casey and Melanie are brother and sister, so they would have come together. I noticed that Melanie had some leaves in her hair so I guess they must have taken a shortcut through some bushes or something. Casey must have been in a really big hurry to get to my party because he forgot to tuck in his shirt and zip up his fly.

Lots more people arrived after that but I was too busy opening presents to greet them all personally. Connie offered to greet them for me, but she kept disappearing every now and then. She was supposed to be taking peoples coats but sometimes she would take ages putting the coats in the downstairs bedroom. It was a good thing that she would take a boy in to help her, otherwise it would have taken forever.

Oh, Diary, do you remember Tammy? She got into so much trouble at the party. I don't know what exactly it was that she did wrong but it must have been pretty bad. I found her in the den with Daddy. He had her knickers down around her ankles and he was spanking her with a ping-pong paddle. It must have really hurt because she was moaning and groaning a lot. Daddy's not a bad man though. Once he saw she had learned her lesson he got some sort of lotion and started rubbing it into her red butt. I guess he had a bit of trouble getting it into all the best places because he took off his pants, put a heap of lotion on his prick (Connie told me that men have pricks, not vibrators) and stuck it into her arse. You would think that Tammy would be grateful for Daddy taking all that extra effort but she just swore at him and told him he was a bastard and even used the "F" word. Funny thing is, it sounded more like she wanted him to hurry up because she kept saying, "Faster" and "Deeper," and to do her like a whore. I don't know if Daddy was doing it right because I don't know what a whore is, but whatever he did she just yelled louder and louder. I decided it would probably be best to just leave them alone.

When I got back to the party something very interesting was happening. Mum and Connie had arranged some party games for the guests. They had this interesting game that was like blind man's bluff. They blindfolded Anita then got her to kneel down. Connie got all the boys to line up in front of her and made them take their pricks out of their pants. Then Anita opened her mouth and the boys took turns putting their pricks in her mouth. After each boy did it Connie asked Anita to guess who it was. I couldn't believe it, Diary, Anita got every single one right. How good is that?

After all the presents were opened, and the party games were finished, Mum told everyone it was time for the birthday cake. Then she went into the kitchen with Daddy and brought out this big ice-cream cake. It looked wonderful, Diary. Mum told me that seeing as I was the birthday girl I had to get undressed and to lie down on the table, then Mum and Dad spread the ice-cream cake all over my body. Golly Diary, by the time they were finished I was totally covered in it and it was so cold that my nipples stood up really high, but fortunately no one was bothered by it. Everyone was invited to have a piece of cake, but they weren't allowed to use their hands. They had to eat it straight off my body. It took a while, but eventually every last piece of cake was eaten. A lot of cake must have slipped down between my legs because heaps of people spent a lot of time down there, especially Connie.

After all that everyone went home while Mum, Dad, and I had a shower together to get all the stickiness off my body. I have the best parents, because they weren't satisfied until they had personally cleaned every last nook and cranny. Then they said that because I was such a big girl now I could spend the night in their bed.




Friday, March 17.

Hello, Diary, it's me again. What a week I had at school. Everyone heard about my birthday party and now I am really popular, especially with the boys. Even Mr. Blakemore is paying extra special attention to me now. He called me in for detention on Wednesday even though I hadn't done anything wrong. I was real worried until I found out that he just wanted to show me this neat trick I could do with his prick. Did you know that if you suck on a prick it gets hard? And that if you keep sucking all this white stuff comes out. I figure it must be something really important because it made Mr. Blakemore moan really loudly and fall down onto his chair. I thought for a while that maybe I had hurt him, but then he said that if I stayed after school every Wednesday and did this trick with him I would pass all my classes. How cool is that? Connie is going to be so jealous. She's always telling me how she wishes she could get better marks.




Monday, March 21.

Jimmy Mathis had been giving me funny looks lately. He looks at me like I'm holding something he really, really wants. Tomorrow I'm going to talk to him and find out why he looks at me like that.




Tuesday, March 22.

Well that was certainly interesting Diary. I finally got up the nerve to ask Jimmy why he stares at me the way he does. He told me that he wants to get into my panties. Imagine that. So I brought him home with me after school and took him upstairs to my bedroom. I asked him if he still wanted to get into my panties and he said, "Yep."

So I let him.

He tried on four pairs of my panties, two of my bras, and every pair of high heels I had.

Jimmy is a very strange boy.




Friday, March 24.

Hello, Diary, it's me again. Connie has been begging me to tell her how I keep passing all my classes. I've been so bad, Diary, I keep teasing her about it, and then I told her that I would share my secret if she did that really neat trick on me with the vibrator again. You should have seen her eyes light up, Diary, I guess she really wanted to know my secret. That afternoon she came around to my place carrying this big paper bag with "Madame Lash's Toy Store" written on the side. I never heard of a toy store called "Madame Lash" before, Diary. It must be one of those shops in the new mall.

Anyway we headed straight up to my room and I sat on my bed while Connie showed me what was in the bag. She pulled out this interesting bundle of leather straps, which she said was actually some sort of strange clothing. I couldn't wait to see how someone would wear such a thing, so when Connie told me to get undressed I did what she said quick smart. Connie helped me to put it on and I'll be honest, Diary, I don't think it's a well-made garment. It didn't cover any of my private bits - in fact it seemed to purposely avoid them. Some of the straps completely circled my boobies without actually covering them, but they did make them stick right out so it wasn't all that bad. Connie then told me she had to do up some buckles but she must have got them wrong, Diary, because when she finished I discovered that I couldn't move my arms or legs. Connie got it so wrong that she had actually managed to tie my ankles to the bedposts. How silly is that? I would have told her that she had made a mistake but the red ping-pong ball in my mouth made it really hard to talk.

Connie reached into the bag again and pulled out more leather stuff. She said this was what she was going to wear. She quickly got undressed and put her new clothes on. Wow, she looked really good in it. She had the same straps around her boobies as I did and they were really standing tall and proud. Just looking at them made me feel all funny inside. She wasn't finished getting dressed though because she reached into the bag again and pulled out this big black vibrator type thingy. You should have seen it, Diary. It was huge.

Connie sat down on a chair and started to attach the vibrator to this little leather pouch type thing on the front of her panties. There must have been a hole there because the vibrator slid right in. I guess it was a good fit because Connie sighed with satisfaction as she did it. Then she stood up and came over to the bed with that big old vibrator wobbling away in front of her. It sure looked funny, Diary.

She got up onto the bed and knelt down between my legs with the tip of the vibrator just touching me down there. Connie asked me if I really wanted her to do it, and I found myself nodding. She just smiled and leaned forward, then she started to do the up and down thing like Daddy sometimes does when I'm a really good girl. Oh boy, did it ever feel good, Diary. Connie and I made a lot of noise that afternoon. When it was all finished Connie asked me to tell her my secret, and I was just so happy I couldn't resist. She asked me to ask Mr. Blakemore if he would let Connie join me on Wednesday afternoons, so I told her I would.




Monday, March 27.

Guess what, Diary. I caught Ms. Lincoln in the gym class with the football team. I'm not exactly sure what it was they were doing but I'm pretty certain it wasn't football practice. They were all naked and each boy was taking turns kneeling behind Ms. Lincoln. The boy would move back and forth really quickly for a couple of minutes then get up and let someone else have a go. I walked right up to Ms Lincoln and asked her what was going on. I guess it wasn't something she was supposed to be doing because she got all embarrassed. But then when I asked if I could have a go she quickly regained her composure. She told me to get undressed and kneel down beside her on the exercise mats. Then one of the boys knelt down behind me and put his prick inside me. Boy did it feel good, Diary. So did the next boy, and the next, and the… well you get the idea.

After a couple of hours all the boys were lying around, panting away like they had just run a couple hundred laps around the oval, but Ms Lincoln and me were still full of energy. She lay down on her back and asked me to sit on her. I didn't know what good that would do but I did it anyway. It's always a good idea to do what a teacher says. But when I sat down Ms Lincoln said, "No, not like that, sit on my face." So I turned around and sat on her face, and then she started licking me down there.

Oh my goodness, Diary, did that ever feel good. Before I knew it I was making a lot of noise. Then Ms. Lincoln asked me to do the same thing to her. I guess I must be a fast learner because she was moaning and groaning in no time at all. After we finished I looked at my watch and realised I was going to be really late for Ms. Loam's history class. Ms Lincoln told me not to worry. She would take care of it seeing as Ms Loam was a rug muncher too. I'm not sure what that means, Diary, but as long as I don't get into trouble it's okay with me.




Friday, March 31.

You're not going to believe this Diary, but Connie and I are in a heap of trouble. Last Wednesday when I had my usual afternoon meeting with Mr. Blakemore I brought Connie along with me. I guess it was okay to bring her because as soon as Mr. Blakemore saw her dressed in her special little leather outfit he started drooling. Of course I couldn't let Connie have all the attention so I wore my leather outfit as well. Mr. Blakemore saw that I couldn't get all the buckles done up by myself so he offered to help. Wasn't that nice, Diary? But it looks like he's just as bad at doing up buckles as Connie is, because he got my arms stuck as well. It didn't really bother me though, cause it didn't hurt all that much, in fact it felt kind of nice.

Connie gave him a hand to tie me down to the desk, and then Mr. Blakemore took all his clothes off and started to do the up and down thing on me. I was making all sorts of strange noises but not so much that I didn't see Connie put on her special big black vibrator thingy. Then she snuck up behind Mr. Blakemore and just when he was getting that funny look on his face, the one where he's just about to shoot all that white stuff everywhere, she jammed that big vibrator right up his arse. Oh boy, Diary, did his eyes ever get big. He started moving up and down faster than the energiser bunny with fresh batteries. Then he started to make these strange gurgling noises and clutching his chest. I thought it was just some new game he was playing but when he fell over and didn't get up I knew we were in trouble.

Connie went to get help, but I thought it was a little rude to leave Mr. Blakemore just lying on top of me like that. The school nurse came running and soon saw that Mr. Blakemore was not feeling well at all. She called for an ambulance and they came to take him to hospital, but just as they were leaving the police arrived. They told Connie and me that we had been very bad girls for making Mr. Blakemore sick like that, and that we should be punished. Then they all lined up to give us a spanking, the police, the ambulance drivers and the school nurse. I didn't understand why they all had to be naked to do it, but they're adults so I guess they know a lot more than me. Then the chief of police came in and told us that Mr. Blakemore was so sick he was never going to be able to teach again. He also said that if we didn't want to get into trouble we would have to come down to the police station immediately and show him exactly what we did.

I guess I won't be passing any more classes, Diary.

It's been a really interesting month, Diary. I can't wait to see what happens in April.

The End.

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Dear diary, What is Wrong with me???? It’s like there's a raging inferno between my thighs 24/7! This is nuts! I can feel the heat on my wrists as I type. Nothing I do seems to release the ever-building fire that's burning so hot. And believe me, I tried... The first time I masturbated today wasn't long after I got home from work. So that’s about 10 hrs from the last time I got myself off- when I was in the shower 6 this morning. James was looking so hot on the bed when I walked up the stairs...

Masturbation
3 years ago
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Episode 29 Ellies Diary

Hi, 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...

2 years ago
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Poor Amy Diary

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...

3 years ago
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Little Stephanies Diary

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...

2 years ago
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Little Stephanies Diary

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...

2 years ago
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Friends Dear Diary

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...

4 years ago
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Neils Diary

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...

3 years ago
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The Diary

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...

Historical
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Watching JulieChapter 8 The Diary

They say our lives are an open book, and there it was: Julie's diary, open on the kitchen table. Its siren call hit me in the gut, and I didn't need any Greek to understand, "Read me, Read me." I reached for it and was about to pick it up when it hit me. This was a line that maybe I didn't want to cross. It's not that Julie was terribly secretive, at least my spouse and I didn't think she was. Sure, there was stuff we didn't know about--she was a teenager, after all--but we were...

1 year ago
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Rachels Diary

I so need to confess what I have been doing for a long time! But I will tell you, can you keep a secret? GOOD! Well for the past few months, I've been a naughty girl! I cant help it, I guess I've become addicted to it. Oh, sorry you must wonder what im talking about. Well let me tell you from the beginning. I've always been curious about my best friends, Rachel, life. We used to talk alot, but lately things have changed. Ever since she met Justin, she has been sorta well distant. Justin is her...

Voyeur
4 years ago
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FateChapter 6 Peggys Diary

From time to time Peggy will put a current entry to her diary in to help you understand her feelings about what has happened lately in her family and friends. And from time to time she will write a section of a Chapter. It will indicate [BY PEGGY] when that is the case. Otherwise it will be by me, John. I don't think anyone else will write any but it will indicate if that is the case. Who knows. [BY PEGGY] Dear Diary Once again I return to my diary to share my most intimate thoughts. I...

2 years ago
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A Peek At Lisas Diary

*This is the first entry reformatted. I hope you enjoy!* Diary, I had the most fantastic evening with Michael last night...I can hardly contain myself! I just have to share it with you right away; he's actually still sleeping beside me and i'm still in my fav pink teddy. You remember when i told you last week how we started fooling around last month? Well I need to bring you up to speed! Mom let Michael sleep over last weekend, so after school on Friday we stopped at his house to...

2 years ago
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My Sexy Diary

My name is Dorothy and I’m nineteen and live with my mother and my stepfather. They’ve been married for the last two years. I’m home on summer break from college. Mark, who is my stepfather, is really cool and we spend a lot of time together. My mother is a nurse at the hospital. She works from three o’clock in the afternoon, until eleven o’clock in the evening. I find Mark very attractive and really sexy looking. He is 6’3” and weighs around two hundred and twenty pounds. My stepfather loves...

Taboo
2 years ago
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The Diary

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...

Cuckold
3 years ago
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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...

2 years ago
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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...

4 years ago
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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...

Hardcore
3 years ago
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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...

3 years ago
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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...

2 years ago
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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...

3 years ago
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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...

Interracial
4 years ago
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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...

Love Stories
4 years ago
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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...

3 years ago
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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...

3 years ago
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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...

2 years ago
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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...

3 years ago
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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...

Oral Sex
2 years ago
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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
2 years ago
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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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