4 comments/ 40390 views/ 2 favorites Annie's Sex Diary 01 By: fannyanny I've been with my boyfriend, Tim, for a while now, through college and probably into university though I'm the only one going. He's staying on his family ranch and learning more about the business side of it while doing some part time degree. Anyway. Him and me, we like to hide in one of the big barns, high in the hayloft for privacy. That's where we get up to the most mischief with no-one to interrupt us. On this particular day I was lying with my back against his tanned naked chest. His jeans were off and I could feel his hard cock pressing against the crease of my buttocks. As for me; my skirt was hitched up high and my panties were around my ankles. My vest top was above my breasts and my bra below them, squashing them and making them appear bigger. Tim was quietly kissing my neck, whispering silly nothings in my ear while his fingers lazily rubbed at my clit and dipped in and out of my wet pussy. I could feel myself tightening and wanting him. I was pushing my buttocks up against the rough cloth of his boxers making him even harder. He moaned in my ear, "you really are a whore sometimes." "I can stop if you want." I teased and smiled though he could only see half of it. "No, don't." He pulled at my earlobe with his teeth. The way we were sat was a bit different from normal. I can be a bit of a prude but something about being exposed to all the world as I was, was turning me on even more than facing Tim. A part of me even wanted to be caught in the act by someone. It felt as if I was showing off to the world what a great pussy I had with its glistening lips ready to take a cock in at any moment. And then there were my breasts, showing them off as well, ready for a man to dive in and nibble at them or even cock fuck those instead; they were pressed that close together. As I was lying there like that, dreaming of us getting caught though I wasn't going to let Tim know that (that will be our little secret diary); there was a noise on the ladder leading into the hayloft. A shout came from it, "I know you two rabbits are up here." There was more movement as someone clambered over the bales and then a face appeared, half smiling and leering down at us. Ben, his best friend, "well, look at this." Instinctively I covered my pussy, pressing Tim's finger deep into me. He curled it up and I did all I could to stop myself from moaning as it caught the g-spot. Behind me Tim hissed, "go away Ben." "You can't make me. You'll be all weak as the blood will be all in that one-eyed snake of yours. I'll go if you let me watch." Tim and I glanced at each other. Though I had imaged this I was a bit unsure now and Tim looked as if he didn't want it at all. I think the thought went between us though that there was no way out of it so he reluctantly nodded at Ben, "no touching though." "Touching who?" "Annie." "Ok." Ben cheerfully said and clambered into the love nest we had created when the bales had first been brought up. He sat down on the boards at a safe distance as Tim tugged me round. He stared into my eyes as if he was pretending he couldn't see Ben. I forgot all about Ben as my wet pussy rubbed up against Tim's cock and I pulled his boxers off around it. There it was all red, upright and eager. I slipped myself on to it, lingering for a moment at the top where it was tightest. Tim moaned before burying his face in my breasts. Putting his hands on my hips he pushed me further on to him. A moan escaped my own lips and I closed my eyes. As I began to rise I opened them to check on Tim, if he had asked. Secretly I was seeing what Ben was up to. Out of the corner of my eye I saw he had his jeans undone and his hand was down them, obviously pulling his own cock into life. I saw the top of it peek above the top of his boxers. Guiltily I wondered what his would feel like in me, either on its own or with Tim's. He spotted me looking and raised his eyebrows at me. For just one second I considered shaking my head but then I nodded. He gave me a quick grin before shuffling across the boards. His finger went down the crease of my buttocks where it found my small arsehole. Now I had heard rumours that he liked the backdoor and now I was seeing that it might actually be true. He took one of my hands and pulled it behind me and put it around his cock. I began to run my hand up and down it and he moaned softly into my back. At this point Tim seemed to become aware of Ben and was about to voice a protest but I put a finger to his lips as a moan and smile came from my lips. He saw that I was enjoying myself and reluctantly let Ben stay. Ben reached round and rubbed at my clit for some of my sex juices before putting it back into my tight arsehole. He took my hand off my cock and I am guessing then spat on to it to make it wet enough to slip into my arse. Slowly he pushed it in. There was pain and then with a small popping sensation it was gone and I now had two cocks inside me. Almost at once it was too much to bear but it felt so good as well. I could feel there cocks moving in me, sometimes rubbing against each other either side of the body's barrier. I continued to gently ride up and down on Tim's cock as Ben's moved in and out of my back hole. With one hand I held on to Tim's shoulder while with the other I rubbed at my clit until my hand was trapped as I was pressed against Tim. He was pulling me towards him as Ben pushed against me. I couldn't move but I enjoyed the feeling of possession that I was getting and the domineering from them. As one body we moved, panting and moaning and then Tim came. Ben came shortly after and for a moment we lay there pressing against each other. Carefully Ben withdrew first and turned to lie beside Tim and then slowly I lifted myself off Tim and lay between them. It didn't stop there. Ben's hand ran down the side of my stomach, over my thigh and between them. His fingers began to rub at my clit hard and fast until I was panting hard and was bucking under his fingers. Taking Ben's lead Tim's fingers showed up and began fingering my hole, going in and out slowly. I could feel my body tightening around them. With a moan I came and we then all lay still. Annie's Sex Diary 02 Well, where to begin. Not long after that interesting event with Tim and Ben, Tim dumped me. I don't think he could face looking at me anymore knowing that I had enjoyed having Ben there as well. To be honest though, I don't care. It just means I can have more fun at university, which is where I am now. I have made plenty of new friends, including some that are willing for some extra-curricular activities. The only problem is I have my eye on one man and I'm not sure he is interested in me. His name is Lance and he is rather unorthodox. He's a tall lanky man with a lip ring (I still can't imagine what kissing someone with a lip ring is like although we have now kissed.) He has a gorgeous pair of brown eyes and dusty brown hair which he ties with a ribbon at the nape of his neck like someone out of the regency period. He just sets my heart a flutter every time. Enough of that... I am writing this as we finally had it on as some people like to call it. I had been giving him hints and finally he had taken the bait. I had told him me and some of the girls were heading to a club that night and giggled that we were going to be dressed like whores- miniskirts, tops too small for our bosoms. We were out to have a laugh. So there we were dancing on the floor with men eyeing us from all directions and none of us giving a shit, when he appears. The girls all make an excuse that they needed a drink but giving me knowing looks at the same time as they pushed their way off the dance floor. It became just me and Lance. He pulled me close and I had to try and control my breathing so he didn't realise how excited I was that he had come and was now dancing with me. He kept his hands on my hips at first but then they began to move, to clutch at my bum cheeks. I was in heaven. Well, we danced like that for a while before he shouted in my ear, above the music, "fancy a smoke?" "I don't smoke." "Not even one." There was a look in his eye that suggested he wasn't really taking about smoking. His face moved close to mine. Hastily I added, "I do fancy some fresh air though." He smiled, oh that smile. I just wanted to melt into it. It was so sexy, his lips just turned up slightly in one corner as if he knew something that I didn't. I could feel myself getting turned on. We fought our way out and bought gasped as we sucked in cool air. He took me by the hand and led me away from where the smokers were huddling around the fire exit. Around another side of the building he pulled me close against him as he backed up against the wall. I clung to him as he muttered, "you area minx. I've tried to resist but what you are wearing is too much." He kissed me, short little kisses. His hands ran up my back and back down, pulling at my buttocks, pressing my hidden pussy at the growing lump in his jeans. I moaned as his kisses moved to my neck. His hands went under the tiny skirt I was wearing and he felt the dampness on my knickers. He pushed his finger into the fabric and I moaned again, as I imagined that finger was his cock. I pulled him away from the wall and over to a car. He spun me round so that my stomach was pressing against the bonnet of the car. I heard him undoing his zip and could only imagine what size his cock was which made me moan at the thought of it. His fingers pushed aside my knickers and I felt them probing me. He found my wet hole and his fingers slid in, I wanted him so badly. They came out and I felt an ache where my pussy tried to cling to them. Then his cock came. It felt big as it slid in. My body clenched at it, pulling it in deeper. He leaned over as he pushed his cock further in and I could hear him breathing in my ear, "god you are tight. I don't want to come here." I moaned, "no." He pulled out and stuffed his pulsating cock back into his jeans and grabbed me by the arm and led me down the row of cars. All I wanted was him back in me. Reaching one car he opened the passenger door and sat down. He pushed the seat back as far as possible. I needed no incentive. I got in on top. I undid his jeans and his cock leapt out. I smiled as I admired its length. He pulled me closer and pulled off my top leaving my breasts bare. My nipples became erect in the chill of the car and he tugged at one with his lips as I pushed my wet knickers to one side again and slowly sat on his magnificent length. We both moaned as my pussy grabbed at his cock again. Slowly I moved up and down on it, it rubbed at my insides and I felt myself cumming. I shuddered and he smiled knowing. I smiled back and then leant forward to kiss him, a long slow one, our tongues dancing. He continued to rock me on his cock until he pressed hard on my hips and I felt as if he would split me. He fought a cry as he came... And that is where I am going to leave it for the moment. Annie's Sex Diary 03 Lance invited me to a strange party one night. It was in hotel suite. Everyone was gathered on cushions in the sitting room of it in their underwear. The bedroom was only for the use of those who wanted a little privacy although they didn't get complete privacy to ensure nothing too inappropriate was happening between whoever went in. There were four couples and us and a man whose partner had recently left him so technically he was only allowed to watch but I had a funny feeling that wouldn't happen. To be honest I was nervous of the situation. Yes I had had Ben watching me but these were strangers- how was I going to find myself reacting. I glanced at Lance who gave me a confident smile. He lay on his side with a finger lazily circling my breast over my vest. From there it doodled its way down my stomach to my bellybutton and then to my knickers. It went over my knickers and then cupped my pussy causing it to jump up at his touch. He reached down and kissed me and said in a low voice at the same time, "you don't have to do anything you don't want to." Our eyes both turned as one of the other girlfriends got up with two of the men and wandered towards the bed. There was no sniggering or winking by either of the men, and I thought there would be. They obviously all meet up quite often and were happy with the situation. The three partners left seemed to be happy with themselves as well. Already the girls were leaning across the man and were kissing each other. His hand was on one breast already and had a small blissful smile on his face as he watched the two girls start to play with each other. I glanced towards the bedroom and released that through the door I had the best view of the bed and its new occupants. Their cocks were already out and she held one in each hand, running her hand up and down them, bringing them to their full natural height. Alternately she kissed each man as one fondled her breast and the other had his hand under her panties. She arched her back occasionally as I watched through the fabric his fingers rubbing at her clit and then dipping between the lips of her sex. I turned to look at Lance again and he just smiled knowingly and kissed me again, longer and harder. His hand went under my own panties and I realised that I was actually turned on by it all as an observer. But slowly his hand began to stop moving and looking up at his face I could see it was fixated on the threesome across the room. I glanced over and saw the happy man beckon while he kissed one girl and the other sucked at his cock, her mouth slowly moving up and down its length. Did he want both of us to join him? It was too much. Yes I had done it with Ben and Tim, but I had felt comfortable as I had known them both. I didn't know any of these people. I pulled Lance's hand from my panties and murmured something about going to the loo. In the loo with my bag I decided to hide in there until Lance came looking, if he did. I had a funny feeling he was probably now with the threesome in the main room, but I was still horny and needed to come! I knew I was going to have to do it myself. I pulled off my vest and knickers and rummaged in my bag for the dildo that I nearly always carried with me (don't ask why). I turned the shower head on and once it was warm stepped into the bath. I let the warm water flow over my breasts which made me breathe quicker. My nipples became erect as they grew more sensitive. I carried on from where Lance left off, running my fingers between my legs, over my clit and into my sex. I could feel my muscles clenching in the desire for something larger than my finger to bury itself between the lips of my sex. I obliged. A moan whimpered out of me as I pushed my smooth dildo in. I left it there half in, half out as I rubbed at my clit with one hand and squeezed a breast with the other. I shuddered as I came and then began pushing the dildo in and out slowly at first and then faster. I had bought the right length for me that it rubbed at the inside folds of my sex and I could feel myself cumming all over again. I gasped as if I had been holding my breath. "Good was that?" Startled out of the sexual images in my head I turned. There was the lone man, and my oh my, did he look good. I could see he had a hard on through his boxers and wanted it. A dildo was all very well but when there was a really cock being unused that was much better. "Want to join me?" I winked at him. "I'm not allow." "You could just play with me." He looked thoughtful for a moment before climbing into the bath. I made room for him. He sat behind me, his boxers still on and I could feel his cock pressed against the small of my back making me ache for it in the arse. And why should I tell you more... Let me leave you there with me in a bath with a man, and a dildo... Annie's Sex Diary 04 After the hotel incident I dumped Lance. What more can I say. He was a bit weird to be honest and he wanted me to go back to that hotel but I didn't. The sex became rather boring as well. However I did give the loner my number and I asked him on a date, and then he asked me on one, all innocent. Now we are on our third. His name is David. He is a generally all round nice person, with a slightly kinky side like myself. He's a lecturer at the university, but thankfully none of mine. We were out in the countryside, hidden under a giant weeping willow, its long drooping branches hanging down hiding us from the rest of the world. A blanket was spread out on the ground and there was champagne, strawberries and other finger foods. I had rapidly grown tipsy on the champagne and decided to hug the tree and thank it for making such a romantic tent for us. With a giggle I tried to wrap my arms round the trunk. David joined me with the remark, "maybe I should thank it for letting me be here with a gorgeous girl like yourself." I giggled again and then gasped as he pretended to miss the tree and got my breasts instead. He released one breast and let his hand run down my side and then to the bottom hem of my dress. He gently nudged my legs apart and I could feel myself growing wet at the thought of him taking me roughly up against the tree. Finding I had no knickers on he commented in my ear heavily, "ooh, you are a naughty girl." I giggled again and put my hand to the crotch of his jeans and rubbed hard. He moaned, "very naughty." "Take me up against this tree. Be the hunter ravishing the girl he found in the woods picking flowers." "Very, very naughty." He nibbled at my ear as he undid his belt and jeans and undid the buttons of my dress so he could get at my breast. I moaned as he tweaked my nipple. He searched for my sex and dipped his finger in and my moaned as my sex grabbed at his finger as if to pull it deeper inside me. With another moan I released it only to find his cock pressing up against my sex instead. My breathing became heavier at the thought of his cock thrusting in and out of me. He pushed into me and I leant against the tree, arching my bum up so he could get more of his cock in. It didn't last. He growled in annoyance and then took me by the arm, "come to the blanket." I followed obediently, wanting that cock back inside me more than anything else. He lay down and pulled me down with him. I hitched up my dress and then knelt over his cock, I was now in control. "Are you playing with me now?" "Maybe I am, maybe I'm not." I smiled teasingly at him. I rubbed myself against his upright cock and he moaned. He reached into my dress and grabbed my breasts. I moaned at the feel of his palms rubbing hard against my nipples. I leant forward and gave him a kiss. A rush of cool air ran pass my sex making me grab a breath. Taking me by surprise he took hold of my hips and pushed me down on my cock, "no more playing." "Who said I was." I moaned as I began to ride him. I sat up, my breasts falling from the dress. I took one of his hands and slipped it under my dress to my clit. His finger began to rub and I arched my back as I began to feel myself coming. I didn't even realise at first but I must have been holding my breath as I gasped as a shuddering orgasm ran through me. I collapsed on to his chest but carried on moving over his cock although now it was only the tip of it in. I felt his moaning breaths in my ear as the intensity of sensitiveness rose in his cock. He lifted his legs pressing his cock further in. I slowly sat up and rode him hard, up and down, he pressing me on to his cock. With a "fuck" he came. Then he pulled me down by my hair and kissed me hard on the lips. Releasing me he muttered, "naughty girl." I just smiled at him. We lay on that blanket most of the afternoon, lazily enticing each other into more sex. But why should I tell you more when there will be more to come, I'm sure...