My mum told me my cousin was going to arrive at home very soon and i was expecting her to come.In about two hours time i heard the doorbell my mum quickly opened the door and said “welcome” i quickly walked towards the door to see her when i got there it was like i froze for five seconds she was the first to talk she said”hello” and i replied”hi” my cousin was like the most beautiful girl i have ever seen as well as the sexiest her dark long hair added to her beauty.My cousin packed her luggage after my mum showed her the room where she would be staying,i remember that night i could not stop thinking of her till i fell asleep.The following morning i woke up so early and got dressed up so neatly as if i was going somewhere i did it just to impress her after i looked in the mirror i got up to see my parents.My parents were already dressed up they were going to some sort of party my older brother who was two years older than i was he was 17 years while i was 15 years was also going out with his girlfriend so i realised i was going to be alone with my cousin in the house after everyone had gone i went to my room but in about five minutes i went to the sitting room and saw my cousin then i said “hey i dint even ask of your age how old are you” and she said “seventeen” then from there we started a conversation after talking for like an hour she went to her bedroom and i just followed her as she got beside her bed i said”your pictures are beautiful” and she said “thanks i did not even know you followed me” then i moved closer to her and said “you are pretty” and she said”thank you” as i wanted to point to another picture i pushed her by mistake and she fell on her bed i quickly sat close to her on her bed and she said”dont worry im okay” then i started staring at her and before i could stop myself i started kissing her and to my surprise she did not stop me so i continued kissing her on her lips she had great lips good for kissing then i started kissing her down her cheek when i was about to get to her boobs she finally pushed me away and said “stop it!” i left her room feeling guilty and went to the living room to my surprise she followed me and said “sorry lets make sure this does not happen again” then we hugged each other after the hug i looked at her and i saw her a small part of her white brazier i drew closer to her and could not stop myself again and i started kissing her again this time she let me kiss her down to her boobs then i tore the top part of her gown and started touching her boobs through the brazier she let out a little moan as i kissed and touched her boobs then my dick started to grow longer i threw my cousin on the cushion chair and pressed my body against her’s i was dying to see her boobs so i stripped off her brazier and damn her boobs were really beautiful soft and nice immediately i started kissing and touching her fantastic boobs and she let out another moan then i felt her hand grip my long cock as she pulled my shorts down as well as my boxers and started playing with my dick then i knew she was ready so i carried her to her bathroom and opened the shower then without wasting time i removed her dress completely as well as her underwears now we were both naked in the shower then i looked at her pussy it was perfectly shaved and really fresh so i started to lick her pussy and she let out a loud moan and she shouted “i need it fuck me now im all yours” so i dipped my long dick into her pussy then she let out a loud moan as my dick entered her tight wet pussy she was really tight and i enjoyed it i started slowly but when she screamed “fuck me harder!!” i began to increase my pace and started pounding her tight pussy and squeezing her boobs and she let out a very loud scream good thing a loud music was being played or if not every other houses around would have heard her then we got out of the bathroom and i removed my dick from her pussy and threw her on the bed and she started to suck my cock and then i released sperm into her mouth and she said “dear cousin fuck me more and really hard but i kissed her instead and after the kiss she said “fuck me please give it to me again” so i inserted my dick inside her tight pussy again and started fucking her very hard! and she also started screaming after pounding her tight pussy she said “now anal” so i removed my dick from her pussy and inserted into her anal hole then i started fucking her so hard again and she let out a little moan and said “keep going” after a while i saw she was tired so i stopped and started kissing her lips,boobs,pussy and all over her body and she let out a moan and then i dipped my dick into her pussy and i wrapped her legs around me and started fucking her hard again and she continued screaming i also continued touching her boobs and fucking her really hard after a while i saw that i had really fucked her so hard she was tired so i stopped fucking and i said “i love your pussy” and she said “thanks im no more a virgin

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Just a nice long chat with a girl on omegle 😉

No joke I met him (Eric, the main focus of my story) in the bathroom at a bar; yes it was a gay bar. It was late and mostly empty but there were a few night owls out. I was in the bathroom and I am at the urinal finishing up and Eric came up behind me and said, “I think you are gorgeous, want to fuck your grandpa?” He had guts. I looked over my shoulder and said nothing. I had never been approached that way before or been with someone of his type before so I basically ignored him. Please don’t take this the wrong way. He is very, very, chubby and I will just say he is fat. He is. Plus, he is mostly bald. He is 5′ 10″ and has average looks. He is certainly not a bad looking guy but I normally would not pick him out by his face as a great looker. His ear hair is completely overgrown and I originally thought it to be gross…along with his bushy eyebrows. The next part of the equation threw me off the most; he wasn’t kidding when he referred to himself as grandpa. After ignoring his first remark toward me he said, “Come on…67 isn’t that old.” I was 20 (a few months away from 21)…so yes it was, wasn’t it? And yes, I have a fake ID. Who doesn’t? There was no guy at the door and the bartender didn’t even check it anyway. I really don’t know why I bothered to get the thing sometimes.
I didn’t bother telling Eric my age until much later in our relationship; I doubt it would have mattered anyway. Eric continued to flirt with me in the bathroom. I became amused and flattered by his banter with me. Eventually, he said he had bet his friends a hundred bucks he could nail me tonight and/or fifty bucks he could get a blow job before we left the bathroom. I said it wasn’t likely and that I guess I am not worth very much and laughed sarcastically.
“Why don’t we just hang out a bit and you just tell them I blew you and get the fifty bucks, how would they know?” I asked. “You seem like you are pretty cool. I’m okay chatting a bit if you want.” I basically continued to convey to him that I liked his style and aggressiveness and was flattered by his persistence.
He said he has to get a picture with his phone for proof and pulled it out of his pocket. I was impressed he knew how to use the camera in his phone. I don’t mean to be rude but a lot of older people aren’t tech savvy. “Just get down and pose with your hands on my zipper,” he said. I smirked and apologized, said no and told him maybe some other time.
“No problem,” he said. “I have to piss anyway so I might as well since I am here.” He stood in front of the urinal and peed as we casually chatted and I washed my hands. It was just brief bits about the weather, etc. At this point, I never did find out if what he did next was on purpose, I assumed so, but he dropped his pants completely as if they slipped out of his hands as he was doing himself up and said “Woops.”
I remember distinctly thinking…really old man, you can’t hold up your pants. He stood there with his naked hairy ass facing me and asked for help.
“I kind of have a bad back and all the rain recently really makes it hurt worse. It is hard to bend down.” He said. “Could you be a sport and help me out here and pull them up for me.”
“Really,” I told him. “You can’t be serious?”
“Yes. I have a bad back and it would be nice to help me out…somehow. It is not asking a lot,” he stated. “First you hurt a guys feeling after he tells you he likes you and now you won’t help him out after he tells you he is in pain. I must of been wrong about you. I thought you were a nice boy.”
I actually felt bad after he said that and I in fact did really start to like him after his aggressive actions, playfulness, and wit he displayed so far. I had enjoyed chatting to this point albeit the circumstances were weird; I likely would have left the bathroom much sooner otherwise. Somehow he had just drawing me into a conversation. So…I squatted down in front of him to help him out. NO, I did not blow him in the bathroom. I did however notice how NICE his cock was because even though I had squatted down on the side of him to help, he turned and gave me a full frontal view as I grabbed his pants to hand up to him. He made a point of presenting his cock right at eye level to me and I totally admit I got semi hard looking and his big belly, grey (seriously overgrown) pubes, and his mushroom headed cock. Something clicked inside me and I just all of the sudden wanted him. I was attracted to him. It wasn’t just a mental attraction after all of the conversation we had, but now it was sexual. I think it must have been his want for me; I really liked that he wanted me and didn’t stop hitting on my. It was probably the cock too. I’m human. It was a NICE cock (by nice I mean it was large and had big veins which I love) and I could use a good fucking. My ass was craving for it to be hammered. He noticed me looking at it and smiled at me. I smiled back. I think that is when he knew he could get me.
At this point I will jump ahead by saying we both left the bathroom with nothing else occurring in there and it took all of about 30 more minutes in the bar for him to sweet talk me into following him back to his place. Then entire time at the bar I LOVED that he never left my side while we chatted. He literally kept body contact with me every second, which included several times where he had his hand on my lower back, butt, and he did this thing where he caressed my ears. He had magic fingers.
His friends ended up owing him a fifty bucks each because that night he had me naked within 5 minutes of being at his place. We got there, he poured me a drink and simply said, “Well, why aren’t you naked for Grandpa?” I smiled, went with my emotions and want I had developed to try something different and stripped almost on command. I was so excited by the grin on his face. He made me feel so wanted. I was on my knees undoing his pants in 6 minutes and he was totally naked in 7 minutes. I still remember thinking, “Wow, he is really fat,” as I undressed him but I seemed to get harder every second I looked at him. (This is the point in my life when I believe I became a chubby chaser. I only fuck chubby men now). I like how he made me stay on my knees the entire time and undress him. I tried to stand at one point to pull his shirt off but he pushed my shoulders back down and told me I belong on my knees for him, “always” he said. So he pulled his shirt off the rest of the way while I started to nibble on his bell, kiss it gently, and stroke my fingers up and down his legs. I especially liked it when he said, “Why is Grandpas cock not in his grandson’s mouth?”
I like that I discovered that day that I don’t care about body types and all the muscle bound hunks I had wanted before were pointless. I still look at hunky men though and masturbate. Why not? They are still hot. But I developed a new appreciation for a different type of man. Plus, I realized I felt comfortable and liked the idea of the whole grandpa thing after doing the whole dad thing. I love the age gap and the experience older men exhibit. I think the grandpa thing just triggered that excitement I had been wanting in my sexual relationships and only had achieved once before.
So, I was rock hard and dripping with pre-cum after undressing him when he sat in his chair, a nice leather recliner I might add. I gave him a blow job. I sucked and nibbled that mushroom head. I licked those balls to perfection. He remained soft for a time that was longer that most of my previous encounters blowing men, and I thoroughly enjoyed the process of making him hard. I just thought he had remarkable self control. The first suck for me was the hardest with Eric because I wasn’t used to him and he lasts a long time; my mouth got tired. I could only bob my head up and down so much before I get dizzy. I kept up with it and what seemed like an eternity later he came for me. I loved swallowing him. He makes a slight squeak as he orgasms. It is so cute. His sperm had a unique flavor. It wasn’t the worst I had tasted but it certainly was nothing that would keep me from swallowing him again. I had swallowed dreadful cum in the past so I was fine with his. If anything I would ask him to shower next time (yes, I was already thinking about a next time) because I remember I wanted him clean, especially if I get to rim his ass for him. I TOTALLY would have done it the first blow job but the positioning wasn’t right and I was too into his dick. His cock was really sweaty and had a tang to it (mmmmmmmmmmm, loved it though.)
After I finished swallowing him, he immediately took charge and had me crawl on my hands and knees to the coffee table and lay my stomach on it with my knees still touching the ground; the coffee table was very short and worked well for this. It was the perfect height for a fucking I thought. I was expecting him to kneel behind me and start to fuck my ass. Something different occurred though. He asked if I liked to be tied up and if he could “make me his own?” “Sure!” I replied, not realizing what the immediate future had in store for me. My arms ended up stretched across the table to the corners and he tied my hands to the legs. He then put rope around my knees and pulled my legs apart, tying my legs to each table leg leaving me face down spread eagle and tied to the coffee table. I figured he would take a break and do kinky things to me until he got hard again. No. The lights went out and he walked into his bedroom and closed the door. Seriously I thought. I called for him and he told me to “Shut up.”
“What?” I said.
The lights came back on and he immediately took a gag ball and silenced me. “I told you to shut up. You said you would be made mine and this is what it takes.” I kind of liked it but was still nervous at the same time. I didn’t realize I would stay that way until morning but I did. I laid on my stomach, naked and gagged until I saw the sun come up. I was scared at that point. I finally saw him come out of his room and he ignored me for a while. At first I got aroused by watching him walk around naked and I just liked how his cock swayed back and forth with each step. Then, it got weird because it was like I wasn’t there. I was beginning to freak out internally at that point. Finally, he approached me with a leather belt.
“This is going to teach you to speak when spoken to, suck when told to, bend over at my command, and take care of grandpa anywhere, anytime,” he said as he pointed to the belt.
He then told me to relax and that he thoroughly enjoyed the previous night and somehow he managed to put my mind at ease. I basically shook my head yes to him and all of his questions giving him consent for whatever he wanted as he talked to me. I honestly don’t remember if I was scared, nervous, turned on or all of the above. Maybe I am just easy. I don’t know? After I had relaxed and he was about to “train” me, the front door opened and two of the guys he was at the bar with walked in. I remember he joked around with them, told them how he had that little “fag” as he pointed to me, suck his cock, and how he would have me made into a good bottom grandson for “us” shortly. That unsettled me. The “us” referred to him and his friends as I would eventually find out. Plus, I thought it was awkward that I was naked and tied up and Eric was also naked but he talked with his buddies like everything was normal. They laughed a bit and he made them give him his money for me blowing him last night. He said a blowjob counts anywhere, whether it was in the bathroom at the bar or not. They paid him. They looked at me and said they would see me later and left. Eric approached me.
“You told me I could make you mine honey and I would love to do so. What I am about to do will make you my bottom,” he said. He once again seemed to sweet talk me and made it seem so kinky I suppose that I shook my head okay (because I was still gagged from the night before) and he began to whip me. After the first, second, third, fourth,….tenth, etc. he did not stop. I screamed through the gag and begged to stop but it came out as a mumble. At twenty he stopped and I knew it was twenty because he counted out loud. He said you need to learn and less than twenty will teach you nothing. I was soaked with sweat and felt exhausted. He was right though. I liked the kink. He took his time with the whips and probably did a whip across the ass and back area every ten or fifteen seconds. He left me for a while to calm down and relax. He came back with lube, white medical bandaging tape (the thicker kind), and a ribbed dildo.
He said “round two,” lubed up the dildo and I am not kidding shoved it in my ass with no warning and it was not done gently at all. It hurt and I screamed. He taped it in place so it didn’t pop out. Then proceeded to give me ten more whippings with the belt. The dildo made it seem more sexual and not like a beating and I…began to get into it. He asked after those ten if I wished to continue. I looked into his eyes nodded yes. He smiled and took the gag away and kissed me…something more happened for me though. I reached back out to him with my lips as he pulled away…he noticed, smiled again, and gave me a passionate kiss. I then saw him toss aside the belt and he pulled the dildo out. The tape on my raw ass hurt as he pulled it off!
At this point I was totally comfortable. I had no shame, especially after what I had done already, and told him flat out I needed to use the bathroom. He said “No. Do you trust me?” I did. I did. Then he proceeded to put down a plastic bag under my butt with newspaper on top like he was training a dog. He said he knew I must have to “poop” as he put it. Listen, on a side note we all know that anal sex causes the need to go, and one has to clean the tubes out generally when having anal. The combination of the dildo and not having a bowl movement for a day were not good. He stood behind me and said “go.” I didn’t. He kissed me looked into my eyes and said, “Sweetie, if you are going to be mine this has to happen.” I did it after a moment of him standing behind me watching. It was probably because I couldn’t hold it anymore. I just let it out. He cleaned me thoroughly, threw out the mess, and kissed me again. I loved that he cared for me that way.
He proceeded to get behind me and I know he lubed up. Then, once again without warning he rammed it in. He heard me moan in pain and I believe he gets off on that because he took it out…and rammed it again to hear me moan in pain again. Then he just settled in and fucked me hard for at least ten minutes. He went to town. There was a point when he stopped though and untied me. I wondered why and asked. I had been tied up through everything to that point. He said because he felt something on the back of his legs and butt. When he looked he noticed my bare feet, toes curled, caressing him and being held tight against him. He knew the toe curl was a sign I was his and I wasn’t going anywhere. It symbolized my enjoyment. He was right. He had me crawl into the bedroom on my hands and knees and he spent the better part of an hour fucking me, mostly doggy style. We finished up though with me on my back, my knees at my chest area and my ankles over his shoulders. He loved that angle he said for three reasons. One, I can’t go anywhere because he says he is so heavy I am stuck and can’t move, true. Two, he can just pile drive my ass if he hits the angle right, also true. And three, because he gets to look into my eyes as see me moan with pleasure and pain as he thrusts. True as well.
For months I was his toy. I sucked and swallowed him to no end. It blew him in dark restaurants, in the car, and on the train when we took it. But my favorites were in bathroom stalls and when I would visit his office and actually hide under his desk blowing him while he talked to his secretary! She never knew. No joke, once I spent ten minutes with Eric’s dick in my mouth while she stood in the doorway and he gave her important notes. Once he came while she was in his office filing papers. I still don’t know how he kept quiet. My favorite part was that we were always naked in his home. Clothes were not allowed, which got awkward at first when his buddies came over, but I got used to it (especially after month 4 or 5 when he started having me blow his friends and literally set me up as a fuck buddy for them). I did it though. I was so emotionally attached to him and didn’t want to lose him that I sucked, fucked, and did some other stuff I am not going to mention now, to Eric’s friends whenever he told me to. I thought if I didn’t I would lose him and I couldn’t bare it.
I moved out of my dorm after 6 months of being together and moved in with him. I basically lived with him anyway. I pretty much had slept with his cock in my ass every night. I loved it at first. But after about a year of being fucked endlessly by his friends more and more and him less and less I confronted him. I told him I was done with his friends. I was in it for him and I started to cry. He held me. We had the most passionate sex that we have had several months. He got me to come just from the excitement of being anally fucked (which doesn’t always happen). After he came inside my mouth, he waited a whole ten seconds before he said it was over and that was my goodbye sex. I had barely finished swallowing.
I cried for days. I didn’t know what to do. He wanted no attachments. Just sex. He was a jerk. He had me fooled I suppose. I thought it was supposed to be. I was young. I did move on. It was hard.

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I never forgot us.
I remember the smell. That scent. The one that brings back the lingering memories of our time together. The smell of your cologne mixed with a mixture of salt from sweat and the ocean. The mint on your breath with the sharp bite of alcohol. Burning wood and the faint whiff of the food vendors wafting from the boardwalk.
Tasting your skin, that tangy, bitter, salty mix, was amazing. Your tongue tasted of teen lust. The taste of your lips made me dream of forever.
I miss the feel. The feel of your hands in my hair. The touch of your lips on my lips…on my skin. Your arms holding me tight with a strength that felt more internal than external. It may have been all in my mind but it really felt like you loved me from the beginning. The heat and slight tickle of your breath on my neck as you whisper childish fantasies of forever in my ear.
I see your hand in mine as we walk in light of the boardwalk with the sand between our toes. I see the stars glinting in the sky and the dark waves crashing onto to sand in a spray of white. I see your smile. The smile that lights up my world. Those eyes, that could see into my soul, with a mischievous glint.
The way my heart skipped a beat when I saw you. The sweaty palms. That first kiss. Talking to you on the phone until four in the morning. You sneaking in my window and waking up in your arms. The warmth of your touch spoke of trust. Love..Lust..whatever it was, we were perfect.
I never forgot us. <3
His hatred. Her jealousy. Your anger and pain. The confusion. My broken heart. The tears I cried into my pillow when all I heard was "its over" and "I told you so". The days, weeks, months I spent waiting for you to say those magic words to make the pain go away. Just a waste of time.
His hatred divided us but his love helped me put the pieces of my heart back together. And still I never forgot us. I moved 400 miles away. And I still never forgot us.
Then I hear your voice, calling my name. I turn to see you running towards me. I stand frozen, unable to believe what I see. Memories flash thru my mind like a photograph slide show.
Yet again, I taste your lips and relax in your arms. All the anger and frustration melted away. You always made me forget why i was mad. It almost seems like we were never apart. Everything seems perfect again. Holding hands, making plans, knowing that you were my forever. Long walks in the cold winter air and kissing you at midnight to celebrate the new year, our new beginning.
Then the call came. "Report back to base in 3 days." The worst day of my life up to that point. I had just got you back and you were leaving me again. I know you had to leave and couldn't tell me where you were going. Operation Security prevented it. I was there when you were dropped off for your deployment. I was the last to hug you and hold you close.
The rough texture of the uniform dried my tears. The last kiss we shared was broken by a sharp command from a rude military officer. Then, I hear the words I had been dying to hear.
"I love you."
Your eyes tell me its the truth. Or maybe its just wishful thinking. It doesn't matter either way.
"I love you, too."
Emails and letters were not enough. I missed you too much. Still, I wrote you you everyday. Then there was nothing. No letters. No emails. No phone calls. Just nothing.
The knock on the door at 5 am. I was annoyed. Seeing you standing there was too good to be true. You took me in your arms and my anger with you suddenly faded. No words. Just feeling. Physical and emotional.
The sheer bliss was indescribable. Our lust and loneliness exploded in a fiery passion. It was like we were never apart. We laughed and lived and loved. Even for that short time, I never felt more alive. 3days together….
And you were gone again.
Just a note left on my pillow.
"Sorry I have to leave. I didn't want to wake you. You know I'm bad with goodbyes. I love you angel."
Emails, letters, phone calls only went on for so long.
Then the nothingness returned. That empty hole you left in my heart still bleeds when I think of you.
He numbed the pain. He promised me forever. And with a ring on my finger I gave him forever. Our children are proof of my heart wanting to move on, but I can't.
I still never forgot us.
At night after the kids are in bed, I look at the stars and I remember the smell. I remember you. I remember us.
For your love, I changed my life.
For my love, you did nothing.
My heart will not and can not love another, no matter how little you deserve it.
You left and never called or wrote.
You forgot us.
You forgot me and all the memories that were ours.
I will NEVER forget us, even if you did.
When I dream of one day seeing you again, I'm numb to your charm. I feel happy to see an old friend but that's it. Then I wake up. And I feel it. The bleeding hole you left, not only in my heart but in my soul. The hole that nothing and no one can fill.

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August 5 Dear Diary, Wow is college gonna be fun, my new room mate, Sally is such a dear, and let’s be honest about this, she has a wonderful mouth!!! The thing I think I like best is the communal shower area, where it looks like you can get either as much cock or pussy as you need!!! When I told mom about the shower, she got kinda envious and wished she was gonna be able to suck all that fine young cock!!! I don’t think I’d better tell Isaac about that part though, he’s not exactly the jealous type, but if he thought that yours truly was gonna be gettin’ all the strange hot cock a girl could want, well, he just might go off the deep end!!! Amy visited her college last week too, and from what she tells me, she already has one course aced!!! She ran into her professor in Lit 100, and of course being the ingenious little pussy that she is, she fucked him six ways from Sunday and practically gave the old guy a heart attack!!! Just when he thought they were finished, Amy took him in her very practiced mouth and sucked the poor devil off one last time, an he thought small town girls were shy and reserved!!! Anyway, he filled her mouth with spunk and she made him promise that she’d be gettin’ no worse than an A!!! Sally and I didn’t meet any future instructors, but we introduce ourselves to the librarian!!! She’s probably about mom’s age I’d guess, around forty five or so, but it’s important to get to know her, cuz we both need part time jobs to help with our room and board, and the library is a prime place to get a job!!! Everyone wants to work there cuz when you have some slack time, you can crack open your own books and get some studying done while you’re still getting paid, so me and Sally went into her office and just to say hello!!! The way she looked at us made us both think she might be a little on the queer side, so that crazy Sally opened up her blouse and calmly asked Miss Barton if she’d like to suck some eighteen year old tit!!! I was a little stunned at her forwardness, but the old biddy practically tore our clothes off and hers as well!!! We both took one of her big hard nipples into our mouths and had a really nice time nursing on her huge jugs!!! While we were sucking, she reached down and diddled both of our pussies until we came like little hussies!!! Then for the next half hour we took turns sucking on her big hairy muffy, which had some of the biggest lips I had ever seen!!! She musta cum ten times if she came once!!! When we finally left the library we both had our fall quarter jobs all wrapped up!!! Whoa, it’s gettin’ late, signing off now, see ya!!! August 14 Dear Diary, I’m really anxious for college, diary, but I hafta say that I’m gonna really miss Isaac!!! He has this sad look on his face all of the time now, cuz he knows in another couple of weeks we’ll both be going our separate ways!!! It seems like all he wants to do is either suck on my nipples and have me baby him, or have me sit on his lap with his cock up my cunt!!! The other day we went straight to my room and right away he pulled it out and I just threw my legs over his waist and sat down on it!!! We sat there like that for almost two hours until mom came up and said it was time for dinner, but Isaac didn’t want me to go so mom said I could eat later!!! When I sit on him for hours like that, I usually have orgasms, but they are fewer and far between than when he’s really driving his spike into me hard and fast, but these climaxes are really deep and fulfilling, the kind that make you feel very close to your lover!!! Isaac doesn’t even cum, he just sits there and relishes the sensation of being inside of me, he’s such a dear!!! When I finally get off of him, I feel so totally reamed out, cuz he’s so fucking big and my cunt has just been stretched to the max for at least two or three hours!!! You should see his cock though, it’s all wet a sticky with my juice, and it’s really hard cuz he’s been kept on edge for so long!!! My mom came in to help me stand up, and of course, being mom, she just had to suck poor Isaac off right then and there!!! I sat down on the floor with my legs wide apart so he could see my incredibly worn cunt as mom sucked him off!!! Dad poked his head in the door and was shocked to see the condition of my pussy, and being the great guy that he is, he went and got a nice warm wash cloth and softly dabbed at my gaping pussy lips!!! That felt really nice, but by accident he kept bumping into my clit, and seeing mom suck off Isaac was too much for me to take, and I couldn’t help myself but I had a really hard cum right then and there!!! That musta done it for Isaac too, cuz he filled mama’s mouth with a hot load just seconds after I climaxed!!! I gues you could say it was a real family affair!!! Gotta go now, see ya!!!
August 23 Dear Diary, Amy came over to spend the afternoon and we spent some time trying on bras and panties!!! The lucky bitch has such a big chest and she kept trying on my bras and watching her big boobs spill out over the top of the too small cups!!! I acted hurt, but she knew I was just kidding, and her real goal was to get me to suck on her hard nipples!!! She knows how much I love her chest, and a little teasing as foreplay always makes it more fun!!! Anyway, I nursed on her for a good half hour or so until we were both hot as chili pepper, and then we decided to do a little sixty nine!!! Diary there is nothing quite like having a mouth on your clit while you have a wet cunt pressed hard against your mouth!!! We musta cum five times each, and they were all together too, it was really great!!! Afterwards we went into the bathroom and took turns trying to piss standing up!!! I did better than her at that, cuz I pretty much hit the pot every time!!! I must look kinda funny seeing two eighteen year old girls standing over the john, and holding open their pussy lips and trying to pee into the pot!!! Mom happened to walk in, and after giving us one look she said she didn’t even want to know what we were doing and then she left!!! We both nearly laughed our butts off at that one!!! Well, it’s time to hit the hay, see ya!!!
August 30 Dear Diary, Today’s the day, I’m leaving for college!!! I spent last night with Isaac, and it wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be!!! We drove down to the lake and I sat on him for about an hour, but then he just rolled over on me and gave me a brutally hard fucking!!! After an hour of letting the tension build up it felt unreal to all at once have him really take me!!! I just held on while he did all of the work, and believe me, he was doing a lot of it!!! I’m really gonna miss that big spike he has between his legs, but when I think about getting up in the morning and taking a shower with six or seven hard studs, well that sounds pretty good too!!! After he dropped me off at home, Amy showed up and we spent quite a while just kissing each other’s pussy, it was so sweet!!! We both started to cry, and to calm me down she had be suck her nipples for a while!!! Mom came in a little weepy too, so she ate both of us and we had really hard cums!!! Mom was so hot, and we could tell that what she really needed was a big cock, so I ran to get daddy, and being the dear he is, he dropped everything and fucked her right in my room until she was good and satisfied!!! Well, diary, it’s been quite a summer and I’m gonna keep a separate one for my college, year!!! So for the last time ’til next June, this is Nancy saying, see ya!!!
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