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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 time.

Sometimes, I may write about Timmy, our big brother. Hes older than Sissy and me. Hes funny. Sometimes, I see him in the bathroom making funny faces in the mirror, and making muscles. He doesnt always close the bathroom door all the way when hes in there. Its funny to watch him. I dont watch him when he pees though. Thats just gross.

Sometimes, Ill write about Kevin and Chrissy. Theyre the twins that live through the back yard, and through the woods. We all like to play in the woods together. Theyre older than me too. I think Im the youngest of all the kids we know.

Well, thats all for now. Im tired of writing, so Im going to close and lock you now and find a good place to put you. Someplace different than all the places I found Sissys Diary.

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Day 2
July 15

Dear Diary,

I dont feel any older. I still feel like the little girl I was before my birthday. Today was boring. I played out in the woods with Kevin and Chrissy. We played house. Kevin was the Daddy, Chrissy was the Mommy, and I was the baby. Im always the baby. We always have fun though.

Sissy is going away for a few weeks to Grandmas and Grandpas. Its going to be real quiet here without her. Shes always yelling about something, or throwing something, or slamming something. Mommy and Daddy called Grandma and Grandpa for her to spend some time on the farm.

Timmy doesnt really bother with me. Hes a teenager, and Im only 8. He mostly goes out with his friends all day long.

Its going to be a very boring summer without Sissy. I have to be quiet in the house all the time because someones always sleeping. Daddy works nights, and Mommy works days. Hopefully the twins would be around to play with.

Good Night Diary.

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Day 3
July 16

Dear Diary,

Something weird happened today. Timmy had the bathroom door open like always but this time it was open wider. I watched him from my bedroom with my door open a little. He started by making the funny faces he always did. Then he checked his muscles. I tried to be quiet, but he was really being funny.

I think he heard me giggle. He looked toward my room. I ducked as he started to look my way. I dont think he saw me. I was holding my breath hiding until I thought it was safe. When I looked back, he was naked, and his thing stuck straight out from his body. It looked like he was choking it as his hand moved back and forth on it.

I felt funny inside watching him. His eyes were closed. His legs were bent a little. His hips moved forward towards his hand then back away from it again. Then there was some icky stuff start to come out of the tip. It grossed me out, but I couldnt help but watch.

Soon his face twisted like he was in alot of pain. The tip of his thing was dark purple. I didnt understand why he didnt stop squeezing and tugging it if it hurt. His hand moved faster and faster and it looked like he was having trouble standing up.

He cried out, and fell forward but caught himself on the sink. His thing started spitting out icky clear and white stuff. I closed the door quickly and hid in my bed. I was scared. I shouldnt have been watching. I worried if he was ok or not. I didnt know if I should wake up Daddy or not.

I heard him turn on the shower water after a long time. When he started singing, I knew he was ok. I got up and peeked out into the bathroom. I couldnt see him. I dont know why but I poked my head in to see him in the shower through the frosted door.

I ran back to my room got dressed, and ran out the door. I didnt stop running till I got to the play house in the woods that Kevin, Chrissy and I play in. I didnt say anything about what I saw, and tried to pretend I didnt see a thing. We played house like always then they had to go. I was almost able to forget what I saw that morning until it was time to go home.

I hope I dont have bad dreams.

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Day 4
July 17

Dear Diary,

This morning, Timmy had the bathroom door open all the way. I didnt watch him this time. I was still too scared from yesterday. I didnt really want to go out to play either. It looked like it was going to rain. I stayed in my nightgown and tiptoed to Daddys room.

I could hear him snoring softly. I slipped into his room and crawled into bed with him. I havent done that in a long time but right now, I really just wanted to cuddle close to him and maybe go back to sleep. Timmy was singing extra loud in the shower this morning. I pulled a pillow over my head and cuddled close to Daddy.

I woke up in my own room again and there was delicious smells coming through the house. Daddy decided to cook because it was raining. I loved when he cooks because I get to help. I was surprised to see Timmy in the kitchen with Daddy. He was just sitting at the table talking. My eyes went to between his legs and darted to the table right away.

He was wearing cut off shorts but they were loose. He wasnt wearing any undies, so his thing was sticking out a little. It reminded me of yesterday morning and I remembered how scared I was. I gave Daddy a hug and sat down at the table next to him. Timmy smiled at me and winked.

I felt funny inside again and wondered if he knew I saw him yesterday. I quickly looked at the food on the plate Daddy made for me. I felt embarrassed by Timmys wink and scared, but I didnt know why I felt so scared.

After breakfast, Daddy went back to bed and left Timmy and me alone. We went into the living room, and Timmy sat on the sofa wish his legs wide open so his thing poked out his shorts again. I couldnt help it, my eyes just kept looking there. I lay down on the floor facing away from him while he flipped through the channels.

I really wanted to look over my shoulder again, but I didnt want to. I was afraid to. Timmy was flipping through the channels and stopped on some cartoon. He stopped flipping through the channels and was very quiet. I wanted to know why, but I was afraid he was doing what he did yesterday.

He asked if I wanted to play a game, but when he asked, he was right behind me and not on the sofa anymore. I jumped cause he scared me. He put both hands on the floor on either side of me and kneeled over me. I didnt know what he was up to, and I was a little scared. He was 15 and almost never talked to me. Now he was almost laying on top of me while I was belly down on the carpet.

I nodded and looked over my shoulder at him. He had a strange look in his eyes but he was smiling. He said if I wanted to play the game with him, I had to do what he wanted, and if I complained once, or stopped him once, he wouldnt ever talk to me again. I nodded.

My mouth was very dry and I tried to swallow but there was nothing to swallow. He lifted my nightgown up to my waist and put his hand between my legs. That felt very weird. No one touched me there since Ive been taking showers alone. The way he touched me was different than the way Mommy and Daddy used to when they washed me.

His fingers rubbed between my legs until I started to feel wet between my legs. It felt good so I opened my legs and lifted my butt so he could do it more. He stopped rubbing me, and I turned to see what he was doing. He was opening his shorts and pushing them down. He looked at me and asked me if I wanted him to stop. I remembered what he said about never talking to me again so I shook my head.

I was really scared. I didnt know what he was going to do. I wanted to run to Daddy, but I didnt want Timmy to never talk to me again. He pulled my panties down and pressed his fingers between my legs again. This time, he opened up my lips down there and rubbed his fngers over my pee hole. It felt very strange, but very good. My legs opened more all by themself this time and my butt raised up by itself.

I felt his thing touch my butt and that felt very strange. Inside, I started to feel like I had to pee. I wanted him to stop, but at the same time, I wanted him to keep going. Just as I felt like I was going to pee, my legs stiffed up, my butt lifted higher and felt like it opened up. He poked his thing against my front hole.

I froze. I didnt know what he was going to do. His thing felt too big for what it felt like he was going to do. He told me to get ready, but I didnt know what I was getting ready for. He put his hand under my belly, and pulled me up hard against him. His thing stabbed into my front hole and I had to bite my lip not to cry out.

He tried pressing into me further, but it felt like something was blocking him. He held me as close to him as he could, and we changed position. He moved to sitting on the floor with his back against the sofa still poked inside me and forced me to sit on him facing the TV.

My front hole was feeling stretched and sore. Timmy didnt let me go. He started rubbing my pee hole again which started making me feel very good again. My hips started moving, and my legs opened wide and jerked each time his fingers moved. I felt my pee hole swell and started feeling like I had to pee again.

This time, Timmy didnt stop rubbing. My back arched so my head rested against his chest. My hands slid up my belly under my nightie and started to pinch and rub my nipples. They were hard and poked out a little. When I pulled and twisted them a little, I felt like I was starting to pee. My body started to press down on Timmy and his fingers moved very fast over my pee hole.

He told me to rub my clitty and pulled one of my hands down to where his fingers rubbed fast and hard. My fingers rubbed my pee hole like he was and he put his hands on my hips. My belly tightened up, my legs stiffened up, my back arched far all at the same time as my body exploded. I felt Timmy pull me hard onto his lap, but that felt like it happened to someone else.

My body was jumping alot. It felt like I was peeing on his thing. He started lifting me up and slamming me down very hard. My body kept jerking and jumping and suddenly he stopped moving. He rammed me down on his lap hard and pressed his hips up against me. I felt something splashing up inside me and thought he was peeing in me.

Then I remembered yesterday morning. It didnt look like pee yesterday so maybe it wasnt pee now. His thing was jumping inside me while it was spitting into my belly.

My body hurts between my legs, but when I think about it, I cant help but rub my fingers over my pee hole. It feels good. I wonder if Timmy will ever play like that with me again.

Uh oh.. Night Night Diary.. Someones opening my bedroom door.

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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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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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My eyes fluttered open and I rolled over to help some of the sensation flow back into my arm, as I had apparently been lying on it for the past few hours. Yawning, I rubbed my tired eyes before peaking past my clenched fist to the body beside me. Stephanie was still fast asleep, her chest gently rising and falling with each breath as her arms cradled her pillow beneath her head. I shifted into a more comfortable position and tried to go back to sleep, but my thoughts kept drifting back...

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For as long as I could remember, staying the night at my best friend, Stephanie’s, house, was a normal occurrence. We would switch back and forth between houses, even if it was a school night. Her family had become like my family and my family like hers. We loved this about our lives, it made us feel like sisters, which we had always called ourselves with one another. I will admit though that I preferred to be at her house over my own house any day. “Can I crash at your house this evening?” I...

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This story is for GrassmanRoss, who asked for it, and for Hot-C, who’ll probably relish it. Stephanie’s Reminder During the next week, Alice and I became very well acquainted indeed. We spanked each other numerous times, ropes and clamps had been applied to nipples and genitals, accompanied by much delightful licking and thrusting. Friday I sat at my desk, correcting papers, when there came a knock at the door. “Come in.” To my surprise, since she wasn’t in any of my classes, Stephanie entered,...

324 Stephanies bucket list 4

324 Stephanie`s bucket list Part 5 A full day passed before I heard again, another mail awaited me; When the Master arrived, Nella attended him, within an hour she was with me again, securing my cuffs together holding my wrists to my collar, clipping on a lead and waiting his arrival in my room. She looked strangely pensive, whispering that “Master was in a bad mood, his day had not gone well” When he did appear, he stood and surveyed us both, Nella offering him my lead, which he ignored,...

523 stephanies bucket list 3

Part 3Another day another E mail awaited me. This one to my surprise, had no preamble, it started, I had just dozed off or at least I believed that was the case as the moon had not had time to have moved far in the dark sky, or across the big room and it just felt like no time at all, just moments, when they came for me! The room-light came on and Nella appeared without a word, rapidly clipping straps to my cuffs the four bedposts before I could protest, arms first then ankles, finally kissing...

E105 New Years Day The End Of The Diary

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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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