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Diary of a Teenage Slut Ch. 01

By: AGreyFoxxx



This is a male's attempt at writing from the female perspective.

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"Hi! My name is Cassandra. I will be 20 years old tomorrow. I'm 5'9" tall, a little on the thin side, small breasted, dark red, curly hair. In the last two years I have spent, or misspent my time, trying to get in bed with a large number of people, mostly guys. And I thought I would tell you about my adventures."

I think my favorite is the first time I did my uncle Ray. Ray is my mother's younger brother. I've had a crush on him since I was 13. I spent years fantasizing about how cool it would be to have sex with him, but never acted on it until my eighteenth birthday. Ray has always been fun to be around. Always goofing off. Much to his wife's chagrin, he spends a lot of time with his nieces and nephews at family gatherings. I think ,maybe, he just doesn't want to grow old, so he spends his time with us kids. 

I didn't wake up that morning with a plan to seduce him, but things have a way of working out. My parents had planned a big family pool party, complete with cookout, cake, beer, all the necessary stuff. People started coming over around lunch time, eating burgers, jumping in the pool, swigging beer, and just having an all-around good time. I had cousins over. Some were my age, some were older, some younger and we spent more time splashing in the pool than the adults. Except for Ray. Ray kept diving in, dunking a lot of us kids, and having a great time. At least until his bitch-wife, Betsy started yelling at him to act his age. Finally aggravated, she left in a huff, leaving Ray to stay overnight, since neither of my parents were sober enough to drive him home.

My older cousin Mary, on more than one occasion that day, mentioned how hot Ray was, especially in a bathing suit, which, when wet, showed off a rather nice package. At one point, she even told me that she wondered how it would feel to fuck him. 

"Mary! He's your uncle!" I said, surprised at her unsolicited display of horns.

"Yeah! That's what makes me want him! It's that forbidden fruit thing! I just think it would be sooo cool to have him cum inside me!" she answered before swimming over to him and trying to dunk him.

Watching her shameless display of wrapping her legs around him and grabbing his head and pulling it into her ample cleavage, I decided then and there that I would make my move that night.

For the rest of the afternoon Mary, Ray and I romped in the pool, dunking, splashing, having an all-around good time. Lots of laughing, flirting, and not-so innocent rubbing up against him. 

Before she left, I told Mary of my plan. She totally approved and made me promise to text her with all the lurid details the next day. 

Ray was pretty well toasted by evening and excused himself, going downstairs to the guest bedroom to sleep it off. I went up to my room to work out the details of my plan, setting my alarm for 1 a.m. I had a tough time getting to sleep, finally having to pull my vibe from the bedside table and jill off twice before I could get to sleep.

The alarm went off, and I silently descended the two flights to the basement. I had put on a semi-see-through baby doll set that had worked so well in the past at getting my boyfriend hard. Gently opening the door, I entered Ray's room, leaving the door slightly open so I could see my way in.

Pulling up the covers, I found Ray asleep, wearing his boxers. As I crawled into bed, he stirred, not awake enough to know what was happening. I snuggling up in front of him, pressing my ass against his crotch. I lifted his hand and placed it on my right breast, holding it in place. His hand felt so nice as it molded to my small, pointed breast and I sighed, feeling my pussy moisten. "Uncle Ray" I whispered. Still a little foggy from the afternoon beers, he didn't react at first, just moaning in reply.

"Uncle Ray" I said again, a little louder.

"Huh! What! Cassie what are you doing here?" he said, trying to shake the cobwebs from his head.

"I ....I was lonely, Uncle Ray. I ..I didn't think you'd mind if I stayed here with you tonight"

It was then that he realized where his hand was and tried to pull it away. I caught it, held it there. "It's OK Uncle Ray, I liked that"

"But...but...you're my niece You shouldn't be here!" he stammered. 

I let go, sat up and turned on the light. I wanted him to see me! I started to cry, hoping that it would weaken his resolve. "I'm sorry! I thought you wouldn't mind. I needed to be with somebody tonight."

He sat up pulled me close and said, "It's OK Cassie! But why tonight? And why me?"

"It's my eighteenth birthday! And I was supposed to out and celebrate with Brad, but he broke up with me last week!" I lied, knowing he wouldn't have a clue about my love life. " And it was so much fun in the pool this afternoon. I really didn't think you'd mind. You've always been my favorite uncle."

"I'm flattered Cassie! Really! I love you a bunch! But I'm your mother's brother. If she came down here and saw us right now, well, she'd have me shot!"

Now was my chance to lay the guilt trip on him. "So, you don't think I'm that pretty? Not like Mary?"

"What are you talking about?" he said. I could finally see that my outfit was registering with him. "Of course you're pretty"

Sticking out my lower lip, pouting for effect . I repeated, "But not like Mary"

"What's Mary got to do with it? He said, trying not to look at my gauze covered chest, my nipples tenting the material.

"She has nicer tits than me!" I blubbered.

"Bullshit! He said, "There's nothing wrong with your...er... um"

"Tits?" I filled in. breathing in, stretching the baby doll top.

"Well, yeah!" he said trying not to stare

Now was the moment that would make or break the evening! I lifted my top over my head and moved closer to him. "You really think so? I think they're kinda small." My nipples were only a couple of inches from his face.

He couldn't take his eyes off them, but he wouldn't move closer either. "See! You don't like them!" I said in mock anger.

I could see the conflict in his face. Here he was with a woman in his bed, practically throwing herself at him. But that woman was his own flesh and blood. I could sense that he wanted me. I could see the growing tent in his shorts. I had to make my move now!

"This is wrong!" he said. "You're my niece!" He was still staring at the puffy crowns on my chest, his lips slightly open. I leaned forward, brushing my left nipple against his lips. It sent an electric shock through me, directly to my pussy. I closed my eyes, not wanting to see him pull away, his brain triumphing over his cock. It was only for a second, but it felt like forever. Then, I felt his lips part and his tongue gently caress the dusty rose nub that sat on my chest. 

My hands went to his head and I held him to my nipple as I moaned in ecstasy. "Ohhh God, Uncle Ray! That feels so good!" All I could hear in return was Ray moaning into my chest. In spite of the desire to feed him my tits, I knew I had to do something to completely draw him in. I reached down toward his waist, wrapping my hand around the thick pole still in his boxers, using the soft cloth to caress his long hard dick. 

I felt him loosen his grip on my left nipple and prayed that he wasn't going to stop, that his conscience would not get the better of him. My prayers were answered by his lips enveloping my right nipple. I could hear him sucking greedily on it. Smiling, I moaned in encouragement as I fished his cock from his underwear, my thumb rubbing against the bulbous head, smearing pre-cum all over the velvety soft skin. 

He moaned into my small breast as he continued to suckle. Then I felt his hand rubbing against my baby doll panties. "Oh, yes! Uncle Ray! Yes! Don't stop!" I whispered throatily as his fingers slid inside, drawing circles against my bare skin. I felt his finger slip up inside my weeping pussy. "Oh God!" I moaned as his finger sunk deeper, his thumb rubbing against my clit. "Make me cum Ray! Make me cum!"

Leaving his thumb in place, he began slamming his finger deeper and faster inside me as he kissed across my chest, first one nipple, then the other. On one of his trips across my chest, I grabbed his head with both hands, lifted it to my lips and shoved my tongue into his mouth, moaning in need as I did so. I humped against his hand as we frenched, my pussy getting wetter and wetter. I let him re-attach his lips to my tits, enjoying the sexual current that flowed from my chest to my cunt. Then it hit me. Suddenly! Completely! I orgasmed as he fingered my clit. "Ohh God! Uncle Rayyyy! Ohhh Fuck!" I moaned loudly as I soaked his fingers and palm with my juices.

Still trembling from my sudden orgasm, I tried to tear his boxers off. I wanted him naked! I had to see his cock, feel his cock, taste his cock . I wanted to OWN his cock! He stood up from the couch, and shucked the boxers from his hips, letting them fall to the floor.

His manhood was right in front of me. Long, thin, smooth, with a gentle upward curve crowned by a dark pink head and a droplet of clear liquid forming at his slit. I leaned in to kiss the greasy tip, swirling my tongue all around the mushroom head all sticky with pre-cum. I moaned again as he pushed his hips forward, feeding me more of himself. The silky smooth, taut skin of his dick slipped easily to the back of my throat and I closed my lips around it, sucking loudly on the long slim poker as it sawed in and out of my face. I could feel the ridges of his veins as I slid my lips up and down on his shaft. I felt the velvety hardness of his crown as it bumped the back of my throat! I looked up at him, seeing his eyes completely closed, his mouth slack, his hips moving back and forth. I had him! I knew then that he was mine! That he would cum in my pussy, my mouth, anywhere I wanted! That he would do anything I asked! The thought made me shudder with a pleasurable mini-orgasm!

I pulled my mouth from his saliva coated shaft, grabbing it with my right hand. Stroking it slowly, I reached underneath and hefted his testicles. "Uncle Ray.." I said as my lips caressed the left one. "Uncle Ray..." I repeated. His eyes opened and he looked down at me, lust filling his gaze. "Uncle Ray....Fuck me!" Then I popped the orb into my mouth, sucking gently. My tongue massaged the delicate organ. He moaned, his hands descending to my head.

I let it go, dragging my tongue over the crinkled skin of his sac. "Will you?" I waited for a second before sucking in the other one. I let it go. "Please?" I sucked in the first one again, still looking up at him.

"Oh God, Cassie! That feels so good! God knows I want to, but I shouldn't!"

I stood up, wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist, my pussy grinding against his rigid cock. "Fuck me, Uncle Ray! I want you inside me! Don't you want that too?"

I could still see the conflict in his face, so I shifted my hips a little. Just enough to nestle the head of his prick just inside me. Grabbing my ass cheeks, he turned and sat down, careful not to dislodge his member from the cleft of my pussy, and let go, allowing his entire length to stretch my cunt open as he slid inside.

We both groaned with pleasure as he filled me up. " Oh God, Uncle Ray! So Big! So good!" My lips sought out his, my tongue delving into his mouth as I ground my pussy against him. Breaking the sloppy wet kiss, I whispered, 'Fuck me Ray! Fuck me hard!"

His hands all over my breasts, his lips locked to mine, our tongues darting back and forth in our mouths, he bounced me on his lap, my wet cunt all but letting him escape before swallowing up his entire length, my pussy lips kissing his balls each time I landed.

It was a noisy fuck. Our bodies slapping together! His cock squishing in and out of my wetness. Both of us moaning, talking dirty between sloppy kisses. The room reeked of sex, but that only fed the fire, making both of us want more.

Too soon, Ray grunted. I felt his cock swell up for a moment, then spit gobs of warm sperm deep into my belly. I could feel him twitch as he ground against me, filling me up with his seed, all the while moaning into my mouth.

Panting from exertion, we sat there for a minute, not moving, not talking, just enjoying the moment. Looking into his eyes, I could see the guilt returning. I whispered, "Uncle Ray. That was the best I've ever had!"

"Too soon!" he said, still breathing hard, "Way too soon!"

"How long has it been?" I asked feeling his cock soften inside me.

"About eight months" he answered in a dejected tone, "Betsy's just not interested anymore."

"But I am!" I replied, getting off his cum and honey soaked lap. "Oh! Look at the mess I made!" I said smiling as I looked down at the matted hair surrounding his flaccid member. Kneeling in front of him, I picked it up and started giving it ice cream cone licks as I looked him in the eye. 

Smiling down at me, he opened his legs, giving me better access. I took advantage and sucked his still leaking helmet into my mouth, moaning as I felt the soft smooth underside of his manhood as it rested on my tongue. I sucked and licked until it responded, the blood re-entering and engorging the soft spongy tissue. I loved the feel of his cock as it stiffened in my mouth. All the bumps and ridges. The smooth, taught skin, soft to the touch, but rigid at the same time, as it poked against the back of my throat. Pulling off, I licked my lips and asked, "Ray, what's your favorite position?"

Somewhat surprised at the question, he replied with one of his own. "Why do you ask, Cassie?"

"I'm still horny, silly! I want you to tell me how you want me. And don't tell me you don't! Your cock says different!" I replied as I gave it a gentle tug.

Smiling again, he said, "Doggy! Betsy hates it that way. She says its degrading!"

Presenting my backside to him, legs spread, my hands pulling my cheeks apart, cum still glistening at the entrance of my cunt, I looked over my shoulder and replied, "Degrade me! Fuck me like a bitch in heat! I need it Uncle Ray! Hard and fast! And I think you do too!"

With hardly a second thought, he crawled up behind me and pressed the dark pink knob against the lust swollen lips of my pussy. Placing his hands on my hips, he thrust forward, sinking quickly into me until his testicles bumped against me. "Oh God, yes, Ray! Fill me! Fuck me! Punish your naughty little niece for making you sin like this!"

Without speaking he slapped my ass hard, leaving a handprint on my pale skin as he rode me hard. He reached around and grabbed my left breast, kneading it in his fist. Pinching and pulling at my nipple. His other hand went right for my clit, rubbing circles around it, then flicking across it, sending jets of pleasure-pain coursing through my body.

"Use me Ray! Make me your little cum slut!" I groaned as I pushed back against his thrusts, his full length filling me, stretching me. His hands playing, pulling, rubbing, tweaking, leading me toward another orgasm. At one point , he grabbed my hair, like reins and rode me hard, slamming in and out, my pussy farting with each thrust. His hands were all over my tits, my hips, my clit. It began to build faster, each thrust bringing me closer and closer. 

"Ohh fuck! Gonna cum! Don't stop! Make me cum, Ray! Pleeeasse!" I screamed into the pillow, not wanting to wake the whole house, as I felt the spasms start in my cunt, pulsing around his invading cock, radiating out to my nipples, making my toes curl.

It took another minutes of body slapping for him to reach the point where he was ready to cum again. I could sense it more than feel it. "Cum for baby, Ray! I need it! I need it all! Let me taste it!" I begged him. 

He pulled his glistening member from deep within me. "Here baby!" he said.

I turned around and stared at the shiny head, all covered with froth from our previous fuck, opened my mouth, letting it rest on my tongue. Looking into his eyes, I grabbed the shaft and stroked until he went rigid, grunting loudly.

"Ohhh Fuck, Cassie!" he whispered as his prick poured its contents onto my tongue, filling my mouth with his warm, salty, life giving sperm. After letting him watch my tongue get coated , I closed my lips around his still pulsing shaft, sucking the last remnants from his dick, letting some of it drip out of the corners of my mouth, down his length, over my fist, pooling in the pubic hair at its base.

Totally spent, he sat down beside me, panting with the exertion of our act. I sat in his lap, rubbing the leftover cum into my ass cheeks. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him. Surprised at first, he quickly responded, by opening his mouth and letting me give him back some of the deliciously warm juices of our just completed incestuous fuck.

After a few minutes, we broke our embrace and I got him to promise me, that whenever he needed it, I would be available for him. "You don't need to depend on Betsy for this anymore, Ray. You can have me any time, any way you want!" I said as I slipped back into my baby dolls and went back to my own bed.

That was the first of many nights we spent together. 

Diary of a Teenage Slut Ch. 02



Part II Cassie Avoids A Ticket

"Oh Shit!' I mumbled, as I pulled over to the curb, the flashing red lights reflecting in my rear-view mirror. "Daddy will kill me if he finds out I got a speeding ticket in his car." I could see the shadow of a figure inside the patrol car as I waited, worried as all hell. Then it hit me! I unbuttoned the top three buttons on my blouse, revealing a healthy portion of my small breasts, hiked up my skirt to where just a hint of panties showed, and waited for the officer to approach the car.

When he finally arrived, and he took his time, he leaned into the window of the classic mustang. "Do you know why I pulled you over?" he said.

"No officer!" I replied, upset that his mirror shades hid his eyes from me, unable to gauge his reaction to my open blouse. "What's the problem?"

"I had you clocked at 45 in a 30 zone. May I see your license and registration, please?"

"I had no idea that I was going that fast. I'm terribly sorry." I replied, leaning over as I fumbled in my purse, showing off even more of my chest. "Daddy's gonna kill me!" 

I handed him my license, he straightened up and returned to his patrol car. I still had no idea if he had reacted to my display because of those damned sunglasses, so I sat and waited.

Upon his return, he leaned in again, but this time his glasses slid down his nose and I caught a glimpse of where he was looking. Right down my blouse! The thought of him staring at my young 18 year old tits made me instantly wet! My right hand went down to my crotch and I started to gently rub my panties. "Officer." I said, staring at my reflection in his glasses, "If I get a ticket, my daddy won't let me drive his car. Is there anything I can do, to talk you out of giving me a ticket?"

He straightened up, his crotch at window height. "Well, there might be." he said, the growing bulge in his pants at eye level.

Glancing around, I checked the rearview mirror for traffic. The road was deserted. I raised my left hand feeling his package through the heavy cloth of his trousers. Licking my lips in anticipation, I unzipped him. I stuck my hand in, fishing around, wrapping my hand around the thick shaft and pulling it through the opening. It was thick, stiffening with every second I stroked it. Not too long with an uncut head, his piss slit peeked out from its hooded hiding place.

"What's your name officer? I asked skinning his cock, exposing the park pink crown.

"Why do you want to know?" he said, pushing his hips forward in response to my fist. "I just like to know someone's name before I suck his cock!" I replied just prior to smearing the little drop of precum on my lips.

"Leon!" he said, letting out a slight moan as my lips opened and his head brushed against my teeth. 

Stretching my mouth to accommodate his girth, his cock easily filling me. I hummed in approval as his member grazed my palate. My tongue swirled around the sensitive underside, gliding over the bumps and ridges made by his veins. He was groaning in pleasure now, his hips rocking back and forth, his prick sawing in and out, my lips stretched taut over him.

My other hand, still in my panties, was churning my insides, coating two fingers as they, too, sawed in and out of me. What could be better! Pleasure at both ends!

Pulling off him briefly, I said, "Did Leon's wife service him this morning?"

"What makes you think so?" he groaned, already missing the warmth and softness of my mouth.

"I can definitely taste pussy on this monster of yours!" I replied as I wrapped my lips around his spit soaked shaft. He smiled as his hips shifted forward, feeding me more of him

I felt Leon's hand on my head as he continued to fuck my face, his pubic hair tickling me every time he pushed into my mouth. By now, I knew I wasn't going to get a ticket, so from this point on, I was doing this just for the thrill of it. His blunt, fat cock pistonning in and out of my face. My fingers bringing me ever closer to cumming. The heat building deep in my cunt and beginning to radiate outward.

As my fingers continued to glide over my clit, sending little electric shocks through me, Leon took over, holding my head in place, rocking back and forth, his helmet bumping the back of my throat, his balls slapping against my chin. 

My orgasm was building. Rapidly, now. Just a few more seconds! "Mmm! Mmmmm! Ohyeah! Mmmmmm!" I groaned onto his warm tool as my cunt rewarded me for my efforts, clenching on my fingers, oozing its sweet warm syrup over my fingers.

Pulling my sopping fingers from my pussy, I offered them to him., letting him suck my juices off my fingers. That and the vibrations of my O got to Leon as well. I felt his cock throb, pulsating against my tongue. He grunted, his fingers entwined in my hair, warm, sticky cum spewing from his dick, filling my cheeks, coating my tongue. I swallowed, smiling up at him as he flipped his cock back in his pants, and said, "Thank you for not giving me a ticket, officer!"

He looked down at me, smiling back, as I drooled some of his cum down between my breasts. "Be a little more careful driving, missy!" he said, "I'd hate to have to pull you over on a busy street. You might not get off so easy, next time"

"Looking forward to it!" I replied, as I watched him return to his patrol car.



Diary of a Teenage Slut Ch. 02



The next day I went to my best friend Tina's, I was so excited about yesterday's experiences that I had to tell someone and Tina was my best friend and the only one I felt comfortable enough talking to about this. I rang the doorbell and waited; when the door opened Tina greeted me and I immediately grabbed her hand and headed off to her room. 

Tina laughed as I dragged her along, "What's going on with you, Maggie?"

"I finally did it, Tina!" I exclaimed. 

"Did what?" She was still laughing at my giddiness. 

"It, I finally lost my virginity!" I said flopping back onto her bed. "And let me tell you, Tina... it was the greatest feeling ever. I don't know why I waited so long, and I can't wait to do it again." 

"That's great, hon. Come on tell me all the dirty details, don't leave anything out." She said

I think Tina was as excited as I was as I told her everything. I told her about sucking his cock and swallowing his cum and how much I enjoyed it. I told her about how gentle Mark was when he entered my virgin pussy even though I knew he had wanted to just slam right into me. The only thing I didn't tell her was about the note and him leaving while slept. When I finished I could tell that Tina's breathing was a little labored from the story, I was turned on as well as I replayed the story both in my mind and out loud. 

"I think I did everything sexual I could imagine yesterday." I sighed.

"Oh no, girl," she exclaimed. "It sounds like you had fun for your first time. But you didn't do half of what you can do."

"What do you mean?" I asked, curiosity definitely had the better of me now.

"Oh you'll find out, I'm sure." She said.

"No," I said and grabbed her hand, kind of like Mark had done to me yesterday. "Tell me, what else is there?"

"Well... you didn't get your pussy eaten for one, you haven't eaten pussy either." She said.

"Eaten pussy?" I was confused again, "I'm not a lesbian, now I guess yesterday I wouldn't have known for sure. But believe me, I enjoyed cock too much."

"Honey, you don't have to be a lesbian to enjoy women. I've been with women before and really enjoyed it. I consider myself bisexual." Tina confessed.

"Hmm, ok," that gave me something else to ponder. "So, what else haven't I done?"

"There's a lot, I'm sure. But one of them is definitely anal." She kind of had a dreamy look on her face when she said that.

"Anal?" I was almost afraid to ask more. "What exactly is that?"

"Having a guy's cock in your asshole, silly." She said.

"Do women actually do that?" I asked. I wasn't sure how to react to that one. It sounded... gross, not to mention more than a little painful. 

"Some women do, not all women of course. But yes... some definitely do." She said

"Have..." I wasn't sure how to ask, but then just came out and asked. "Have you ever done it?" That question would have embarrassed most people, but no matter how often I've tried I have never been able to embarrass Tina. I don't think it could be done.

"Whenever I can," She said truthfully. "It's the greatest, Maggie. I'm serious," she said when she noticed my doubtful expression. "It's the greatest fuck I've ever had, honey. Yes it can be a bit painful the first time, especially depending on the size of the cock you happen to be with, but once you get comfortable with it, it's the best feeling in the world. And I'll be honest, Maggie, it's probably some of the best orgasms I've ever had."

I dropped my head and played with my shoe laces, not wanting to look at my best friend. But I had to tell her, "Yesterday was great, and I was so proud that I finally went through with it. But now I feel that I kind of got jipped. I mean, he didn't even eat my pussy, Tina!"

"Hon, you had a good first experience, believe me. Most girls, their first time is painful, because the guy just doesn't give a shit. And yes, he probably should have gone down on you, but you'll learn to be more assertive to get what you want out of a sexual encounter." She assured me.

"There's more though," I took a deep breath and continued. "I don't think I had an orgasm."

"You don't think you had one? Well, you should definitely know if you did. Did it feel as good as when you've made yourself cum?" she asked.

"I've never actually done that." I said.

"Never had an orgasm, or never played with yourself?" She asked, and I could tell that she was incredulous too the idea. 

"Never played with myself," I said. "I know, pretty sad huh? 

"Oh, girl... you've lived a sheltered life, and the problem is it's no one's fault but your own." She said.

I have to admit I was a little hurt by her words. "What do you mean?" I asked.

"I mean that I know your parents were never strict with you, you had discipline, but nothing major. Maybe your mom should have talked to you a bit more about sex, you know... explain masturbation to you but I know you've heard about it from me and some of the other girls at school. So it's not like you were ignorant about it." She explained.

"I know, I know. I just never did it, and I really don't know why except that for some fucked up reason I was saving myself completely." It was the only thing I could say because Tina was completely right. "I want to know what it feels like, Tina." I whispered. "I want to have an orgasm."

Tina put her had on my thigh and rubbed slightly, barely brushing the skin below my shorts. "I could give you an orgasm, Maggie." She said. 

"You could?" I knew what she was getting at since she had already said that she liked girls as well. I just wasn't sure if I wanted to broaden my horizons that far. I had just lost my virginity and I really loved cock, what if I didn't like being with women? But then again, how would I know if I didn't try and I had already determined that I wanted to try it all. And who better than with my best friend. 

"You'll enjoy it, honey," she encouraged. "You will, I promise. And I know I can make you cum when I'm down there eating your cunt. Mmmmm, I can almost taste it now, I bet your pussy tastes real good."

Her dirty talk was having the effect that I'm sure she was after. My pussy was on fire, even more so than yesterday and I wondered if it would be a progressive thing and I would just get hornier and hornier with every encounter. Vaginal juice seeped from my slit staining my undies (I wondered if I was going to have to buy stock in a underwear company with as many changes it seemed I was going to go through), I chuckled at that thought. 

I looked at Tina, there was a smoldering desire that burned deep in her eyes. I realized that this was not just for my benefit, but for hers as well. She wanted me, she wanted me badly. Telling my story to her had probably gotten her really turned on, I know it had me. But the funny thing is that the thought of fucking my best friend was an even bigger turn on. I looked at Tina in a different light, she was the same age as me and very pretty (I had always thought so). Her hair was a dark brown, cut to just below shoulder length. It was straight not curly like mine. Her breasts are what really drew my attention; I mean I had a nice set of tits, but hers were huge, they had to be at least a D cup and I don't know if she just had some awesome bras, but there seemed to be very little sag for such large tits. She wasn't as skinny as I was but carried the few extra pounds extremely well. I guess she had what you would call an hourglass figure and kind of reminded me of the pin-up models of the 50's and 60's. All in all, she looked like a woman, and not what was currently the Hollywood standard. 

I stood up reached for the hem of my shirt and before I could chicken out pulled it up and over my head, "Ok Tina," I said. "I want you too, but you're going to have to teach me."

Tina stood up in front of me her fingers skimmed my cheek and through my hair until her hand rested at the back of my head. With her eyes locked on mine she said, "Oh I'll teach you, Maggie." And with that she pulled me closer until our lips met. The pressure was soft at first, exploratory, and then firmer as her tongue snaked out and entered my mouth for a fuller more personal kiss. I wasn't completely new to kissing (that I had done), so I kissed her back, my tongue danced and dueled with hers as if fighting for the right to take charge. Finally I succumbed to her superior expertize though and let her take control. 

Her fingers found the release to my bra and deftly unclasped it, and then she skimmed it off of my shoulders and let it fall to the floor between us. It was a warm day, but the breeze from the open window felt cool against my super-heated skin and my nipples immediately hardened and perked up. They ached for something, but I wasn't sure what (I needn't have worried because I was about to find out).

As though reading my thoughts, Tina quit the kiss and started trailing her tongue down my neck and to my chest. Her hands were already squeezing and rubbing my breasts, but she avoided my nipples where I needed them most. Her tongue flicked out and circled around the hard flesh of my right nipple. Oh yeah, that's what the ache had been for... the contact made me weak in the knees and I let out a soft whimper of pleasure. And that was just the beginning, next her full pouty lips took the entirety of my nipple into her mouth and she sucked on it as though sucking on a tiny cock. The sensation was exquisite (this was another thing that Mark had neglected yesterday; he had never touched my tits). 

Tina lowered me to the bed as though knowing that my knees would no longer hold my weight. When I was lying on my back her lips found my other nipple and she loved on that one as well. I had so many different emotions going through my head at this time. We had just started but I could tell that this was going to be a whole different experience from being with a man. It was gentle and soft and seemed to be more about love than just getting off. I realized that while fucking a guy was great and it allowed me the cock that I so much desired being with a woman was also going to be at the top of my list to do often, and I hadn't even tasted pussy yet. So maybe I was being a little presumptuous but I didn't think so.

It was time for me to get into some of the action and reciprocate the favor, so I reached for her shirt and pulled it up. Tina stopped what she was doing long enough to let me take her shirt and then her bra off. She had a smile on her face that I presume was from me taking some initiative to further our exploits. The feel of her bare tits against my stomach and her mouth back on my nips was so intense that it practically had my pussy gushing by now. I wanted our clothes off, wanted to feel naked flesh against naked flesh. But I forced my thoughts to slow down and just enjoy the sensations coursing through my body. I wasn't content to do nothing though; my hands had to do something so I trailed my fingers down her back until I found the waistband of her shorts. They were tight shorts and I had to work at it a bit but I finally wiggled my hands under the fabric and cupped her bare ass. I remember feeling a little shocked that I didn't feel any panties and would later find out that Tina never wore any, (honestly the idea made me hot).

"Mmmmm," she moaned. "I think it's time for us to get out of these sticky clothes, don't you?"

"Oh, God... yes," I panted. I was beginning to think she'd never ask.

We didn't take this part slow; in fact it seemed to be a race to see who could get naked first. When we were both fully naked we stood there for a few minutes taking in the sight of each other's bodies. I was noting the differences between us, the larger tits (that yeah, really didn't need a bra to stay up). Her breasts were magnificent, her areolas were larger than mine and her nipples didn't stand out as far, but still perfect in my regard. My eyes trailed down to her slightly pooched stomach and rounded hips. I'll say it again; she looked like a real woman and was absolutely beautiful in my eyes. Then I found another shocker, her pussy was completely bald, had no hair on it what-so-ever. It was hot, I found my mouth watering to taste that shaved cunt, and the idea sent a shiver up my spine.

"Are you okay?" she asked when she saw me shaking.

"You're just so beautiful." I said truthfully.

"I think I'm a little on the chunky side, you're the one who's gorgeous, girl." She said.

"No, Tina. You're perfect; I wouldn't change a thing about you." Well I'll be damned; I think I had finally done it... I made her blush.

"Thank you, honey," she said. And she seemed to be genuinely moved that I liked what I saw. 

I was going to show her how much I liked her body. It was my turn to take some of the control. I might be inexperienced but I knew what I wanted to do to her, and I figured that was all I needed to know at the moment. I walked over to her and kissed her fully on the lips, this time my tongue snuck into her mouth where I explored as deeply as I could. This kiss was more passionate than our first, it was filled with a promise that we would do this often and that we had both found a new long term lover. My hands were once again on her perfect ass but this time I had more freedom of movement and I used that to my advantage, rubbing and caressing every inch even dipping my fingers between her butt cheeks. I remembered her saying that she liked anal and I hoped that I wasn't being to forward when I lightly circled her rosebud asshole. 

When she gasped her pleasure, I knew that she liked what I was doing. But she was the teacher today after all and apparently was not about to let me detour her from her lessons. I might have wanted to have my bit of control but that wasn't to happen just yet. She grabbed my shoulders and pushed me onto the bed, I giggled at her forcefulness. She was on top of me in seconds her hands and mouth were everywhere, kissing, licking and nibbling her way down my chest as her hands rubbed and caressed my legs and thighs. 

My body was on fire, every sense I had was tingling as she paid homage to my naked flesh. As she once again sucked on my hard pointy nipples her fingers found the center core of my sex, her fingers strummed across my clit making me writhe back and forth underneath her. I almost bucked her off of my tits but she lightly bit down and held on. Both sensations caused me to scream out and I was sure that I was close to cumming already. 

Finally after what seemed an eternity she left my saliva soaked nips and trailed her tongue down my flat stomach. This is it, I thought my stomach clenching and my thighs trembling in anticipation as she spreads my legs and put them on her shoulders. I looked down to her smiling up at me, her nostrils are flaring as she takes in my aroma which is strong enough by now for me to smell. 

"Are you ready for this, Maggie?" she asked.

"Yes... oh, yes," I moaned.

"What do you want, honey?" She asked. "I want to hear you say it."

This was like torture, I could feel her breath on my pussy and what I really wanted was her tongue. I had to say it though, had to beg for it. "Oh please, Tina... please do it. Please eat my pussy!" I practically screamed it. 

The wait must have been agonizing for her as well, because she didn't need any more encouragement. Her face nearly dove to the juncture between my thighs her lips and tongue instantly found my engorged clitoris. She slithered her tongue back and forth strumming my clit like an expert.

I didn't whimper, I didn't even moan. I was well past those stages. No... I was screaming, and I remember being very thankful that we had the house to ourselves. Otherwise I'm sure her parents would have broken down the door by now.

Her tongue was everywhere on my cunt, lapping from the clit down, even slithering inside ass far she could. When finally she came up for air the bottom half of her face was covered with pussy juice.

"Damn, you taste good, girl." She breathed. "I can't get enough of this pussy." And true to her words she was right back at it again. And I was right back to screaming in ecstasy. It seemed as though her tongue would never tire. First she would spend a few minutes lapping, licking and sucking my clit, and then move down to plunge in and out of my now sloppy hole. The slurping and lapping noises mixed with my screams and the scent of my cum fueled our desires making us even hornier.

I lost track of how many orgasms I had. At one point I think I had multiple small orgasms that collided into one long giant one that almost had me faint with exhaustion. 

"Oh, God... Tina...Tina, you... you gotta stop, baby." I panted, "I can't take any more."

She raised her face once again and kissed her way back up my body. She stopped momentarily to nibble on my nipples which sent another orgasm shock waving through my system.

"Ohhhh, Tina," I moaned, but my moans were cut off as our lips met once again. I could taste my own cum and even that sent a thrill coursing through my body.

When she ended the kiss, she asked, "So how was your first orgasm, Maggie?"

"First?" I whispered, "I think that was more like hundreds. That was fucking amazing. I've never felt anything like that in my life."

Tina cuddled up beside me and gently stroked my breasts. "I'm glad you enjoyed it, Maggie. And hey, I don't want you to feel obligated to return the favor, okay?"

Like hell, I thought, and I made that perfectly clear with my next move. I flipped over to where I was on top of her, and said, "Baby, I was simply catching my breath. There's no way that I'm going to let you go without. I just hope that I can make you feel half as good as you made me feel."

"Just do what you want. Follow your instincts and you'll do just fine." She assured me. 

That was enough talk for me at the moment; I started with her ears licking nibbling on the lobes before moving to the other. She seemed to like that as she was already moaning and running her hands across my back. I continued by kissing down the sides of her neck then onto her chest. I tried to think of all the places that would feel good on me and made sure to pay special attention to those same areas on her.

I got to her breasts, I loved those big areolas, they were fantastic. So I started by licking circles around the outsides and gradually worked my way toward the extended nipple. When I got to the hard pointy flesh my tongue did a few experimental flicks. Her response was more moaning and writhing beneath me. She was enjoying my tender administrations which encouraged me further and I took one into my mouth and sucked on it. I repeated the process with the other one until both were hard and extended and glistening with my saliva.

"Oh, Maggie," she breathed, "You're doing such a good job, baby. It feels so fucking good and you've got my pussy dripping."

I was overjoyed to hear her enthusiastic encouragement. And with the mention of her pussy I realized that I did not want to neglect it any longer. Somewhat reluctant to move away from those big beautiful tits but knowing that I had better things on the horizon, I kissed and licked my way down her stomach until her womanly scent caught my attention and I had to explore its source.

When I moved between her wide spread legs, I saw the object that I was about to worship. It was the first time I had seen a vagina up close; I hadn't even looked at my own this closely. It truly was a magnificent sight. The outer lips were puffy and engorged (I didn't know if that was her natural look or if it was because she was so turned on). When I spread them slightly I could see her beautiful pink. I was enthralled by the sight and intoxicated by the pungent aroma. It did not smell bad by any means; it smelled like sex... basic, carnal sex.

I was hesitant, yes, (it was my first time after all). But I also knew that if she could gladly pleasure me, then I could do no less than the same for her. So I put any inhibitions aside, stuck my tongue out and with one long slow lick went from bottom to top. Oh my God, I thought, if I thought the smell was incredible, the taste was ten times better. Once again, just with that one taste, I knew I was addicted. Maybe I had an addictive personality and became addicted to new things easily, but when it came to something like this... quite frankly, I didn't give a shit.




Diary of a Teenage Slut Ch. 02



I dove in with gusto, at first trying to mimic Tina's movements on my own cunt, but then going with instinct and doing my own thing. I found it enjoyable to explore her most secret folds and find what made her squirm, and squirm she did, almost wriggling out of my grasp more than once. 

I pursed my lips around her extended clit and sucked it into my mouth. I was amazed to find that it was a lot larger than my own clitoris and when fully engorged, hers stuck out damn near an inch. It was extremely erotic and almost like sucking on a tiny cock. I didn't want to stop, but at the same time I wanted to explore other possibilities, so I moved down to the opening of her pussy and found it drenched with yummy fluid, which I gobbled up. I fucked her creamy fuck hole for a few minutes, probing my tongue in and out as she moaned her pleasure.

"Oh, Maggie," she moaned. "Finger my cunt, baby."

I was more than happy to oblige that request as I inserted two fingers into her sopping wet pussy. She was so slippery that they went in with ease and I wasn't gentle with her either. I slammed them in and then rhythmically pounded them in and out. At the same time I ate her clit dragging the extended bud and sucking greedily. 

At one point I wondered if I was hurting her any but that fear was quickly abated when she shouted out that she was cumming. Her orgasm was so intense that she squirted her love juices all over my face, wrist and in my mouth. I was not prepared for the onslaught of fluid but did my best to drink down her cum. She bucked and twisted and ended up flipping over beneath me. My mouth couldn't hold on anymore but my fingers stayed imbedded. 

In what seemed like a split second I had been staring at her beautiful pussy and now had her perfectly round ass in my face. I continued to finger her cunt even adding a third to her sloppy hole. By now she was screaming with a continuous orgasm that drenched my fingers, my arm and the sheets of her bed. 

Tina lifted herself onto her knees and shouted, "Keep going, Maggie. Keep fucking me!"

In this position it spread her ass cheeks enticingly, giving me full view of my thrusting fingers as well as the rosebud asshole that I had been rubbing earlier. I'm not sure what possessed me to do it (or even think about it for that matter), but once again instinct took over and I drove my tongue between those cheeks and far into her asshole as I could.

Apparently that was all it took to drive her completely over the edge. "Oh my fucking God," She yelled. "Oh shit, fuck yes... yes... yes... yesssssssssss!" Her girl cum must have shot a good three feet even drenching my knees and thighs as I kneeled behind her. After her orgasm had subsided she collapsed face first onto the bed.

I pulled my cum coated fingers from her body and crawled up beside her, she immediately turned her trembling body into my arms and I held her close. She was shaking and whimpering and I wondered if she was okay. I didn't say anything though, I just held her.

After a few minutes she raised her head and kissed me softly, "Damn, Maggie that was the greatest orgasm I've ever had, honey. We'll definitely have to do this again."

"And often," I said. This was one lover that I was not giving up.

We stayed in bed for the rest of the afternoon, enjoying each other's bodies and just talking. "You should come spend the night with me next Friday night." I told her.

"I would love to, but I have other plans Friday." Tina said.

"Oh, okay," I tried not to sound too disappointed, but it must have come out in my voice anyway. 

"It's not that I don't want to, honey, but I really do have plans." She said, and then, "hey, maybe you'd like to come with me?" She sounded hesitant but at the same time sounded as though she really wanted me to go.

"Go where?" I asked.

"There's this party, it's a member's only party, but members are allowed to bring up to two guests. I've never actually brought a guest, but it might be your kind of thing especially in light of recent events." She said and then, "But Maggie, there is an interview process if you want to be a member, and members are the only ones who can actually participate."

"An interview... for a party?" I asked, that was the strangest thing I had ever heard. "Tina... what kind of party are you going to?" 

"It's a sex party, a swinger's party actually." She explained.

I think my mouth must have dropped and my eyes must have gotten huge because she started giggling at me. "They have parties like that?" I was in awe and more than a little curious. It sounded like a blast.

"Yes, they do honey," she was still giggling, "and I've been a member myself for the past two years. They hold parties three times a month and I always make it to at least two of them. It's a great way to explore your fantasies, not to mention it's guaranteed sex if you want it which means you very seldom have to actually go looking for it."

"Sign me up," I quickly replied, like I said, it sounded like a blast.

"It's not that easy, honey. I told you already, there's an interview process. And... you'll have to get tested for any STD's, that's a must. You'll be allowed to watch, but you can't participate in anything without a clean bill of health first."

"That makes sense," I said and actually liked the idea. I wanted to have a good time but didn't want to catch anything as a result. "So what's the interview?"

"That I can't tell you. One, it's somewhat different for everybody and second, a member can't discuss any real details with a non-member or the member will be banned for life."

"Alright," I sighed, "I'll go and get tested tomorrow. What time do you want to pick me up Friday night?"

Tina smiled her sexy smile, kissed me and said, "Be ready by seven o'clock."



Diary of a Teenage Slut Ch. 03



Monday after school, I went in for my STD check, it was going to be a few days before it came back. But as long as I had that paper in hand by Friday night, that was all I cared about. I didn't want to be a casual observer at this party Tina was taking me to, now if I chose to, that was one thing, but I didn't want to be forced to just watch the action unfold.

By Wednesday morning I was sweating the wait until Friday night. I was horny as hell and while I may have lost my virginity only a few days prior and only had sex a couple of days, going without was driving me nuts. I was eyeing every guy and half the girls in school with one thing on my mind... stripping them down and fucking the shit out of them. The way this day was turning out; I wasn't even going to make it until I got home and could maybe hook up with Tina for an evening romp.

That's when the thought of pleasuring myself came to mind. On Sunday, Tina had asked me if I had ever masturbated and I had admitted that I hadn't, well, I still haven't. Fifth period was my downfall, it wasn't anything or anyone in particular, I just couldn't seem to get sex out of my mind. As I sat in class with my thighs clenched tightly together I could smell my own scent wafting up from my dripping cunt. I was half tempted to reach down and play with my pussy right there at my desk. As I hadn't sunk into that much debauchery (as of yet, anyway) I excused myself and headed for the restrooms. 

In my haste, I didn't even realize at first that I had entered the boy's room, it only took me a couple of seconds to figure out my mistake but at that point, I really didn't care. I needed to cum so badly. Besides, it added a whole new element of danger that surprisingly turned me on. So instead of leaving I checked under the doors, assured myself that I was alone and entered an empty stall. I immediately hiked up my short black skirt and pulled my blue thong panties down around my ankles. The toilet seat felt cold on the heated flesh of my ass as I sat down and spread my legs. 

I wasted no time and found my sensitive and engorged clit with the tip of two fingers. Goddamn, I was wet; furiously I rubbed the sex-crazed flesh up and down and side to side. My breathing was becoming ragged and I knew that I was moaning too loudly for such a public place, but I just couldn't help it. It felt way too good to stop now. Without skipping a beat, I plunged my middle finger from my other hand deep into the sopping wetness of my slit. As I finger banged my cunt I rubbed circles around my clit. I knew it would not take me long, not as hot as I was. 

After a few minutes of furious finger play I heard the bathroom door open. I tried to be as quite as I could, I even slowed my exploring fingers, but I know that a few whimpers and moans escaped my lips. And while I didn't really want to get caught, I couldn't stop myself either, I was so close and it felt too good. Then another thought came to mind (my first real fantasy, I guess). What if whoever was out there came into the stall, and what if I was to pull down their pants and suck them off. That fantasy pushed me over the edge and with one final deep hard thrust of my finger I came with a shuddering moan that I know had to have been heard in the outer room.

I sat there shaking, somewhat from fear but mostly in ecstasy. I bided my time until I heard the door close and still waited for a few extra minutes to make sure that the coast was clear. I pulled up my panties which immediately became wet from my girl cum and righted my skirt, then exited the stall. I peeked out and didn't see anyone so I exited the restroom with a smile and a sexual glow. As I rounded the corner and headed back to class I came face to face with the principal Mr. Hall. 

"I need to see you in my office after school, Miss Richards." Mr. Hall said. 

Crap... I was busted, big time. "Yes, Mr. Hall." I said, I wasn't able to look him in the eye. I groaned as I walked back to class, he had been the one in the boy's room... or someone had ratted me out, but I couldn't imagine that a high school boy would mind being present for my solo session even if he couldn't see the action. I wasn't sure what to do; this was something that could get me expelled. Maybe I could deny it and just tell him that I accidentally went into the wrong room, and as soon as I realized my mistake, I quickly left. But no, I figured if Mr. Hall had been the one in the bathroom, then I was screwed and not in the good kind of way. He wouldn't buy into my lie, I was pretty certain.

The rest of my classes flew by and before I knew it the final bell was ringing. I still had no clue how I was going to handle the situation with Mr. Hall. I can't say I was all that afraid anymore though, because the funny thing is I was even hornier after being caught than I had been when I first entered that restroom. Well, time to get this over with I figured as I headed for the principal's office.

I tapped on the door to Mr. Hall's office and from inside the room heard a muffled, "Come in." I entered and stood before his desk, I still couldn't bring myself to look him in the eye at the moment and I fidgeted with my hands as I held them in front of me. It seemed like hours but was probably only seconds that I could feel him scrutinizing me before he said, "Go ahead and take a seat Miss Richards."

I sat in the chair opposite his desk and as I sat down my short skirt rode up on my hips slightly, which gave Mr. Hall a nice view of my creamy thighs if he chose to look close enough. The idea was surprisingly pleasant. And I felt my body heating up again. I realized that I wanted him to look; I wanted him to see what I had and to want me. With that thought firmly imbedded in my mind, I wondered if I had any shame left. I was beginning to doubt it. 

Unfortunately, I did not notice him looking though (not yet, anyway). Instead he started in by saying, "We have a pretty serious situation on our hands, Miss Richards." He held up a hand to stay off my denial, before my lips could even form a denial. "Look Miss Richards, I'm not stupid, so please do not try and undermine my intelligence. I know what I heard in the men's room today, we both know what was going on in there. What I want to know is who you were in there with?"

That caught me off guard; he thought I was in there with a boy, someone else that was in the school. "Mr. Hall, I was alone in the restroom." I said.

He eyed me skeptically as though trying to gage whether I was being truthful or not and before he could say anything, I continued. "I swear nobody else was in there, and I'm not going to attempt to get any of classmates in trouble by saying that someone else was with me. I was alone, Mr. Hall."

He sighed, I know he still wasn't completely positive of my truthfulness, but said, "Maggie, you've always been a good student, kept your grades up and I've never known you to lie. So, I'm actually inclined to believe you. But now I have to figure out how to handle this situation. Honestly it's something I've never had to face before." He continued, "The school board would be calling for your immediate expulsion. Do you have any idea what that could do for your academic career? It would mean that you would not graduate this year as planned and would quite probably have to change schools to be able to graduate at all. It would go on your academic record which would also make it very difficult for you to get into any sort of college short of a community college. And with your grades you have the opportunity to go to most any school you want."

I was starting to get a little worried about where this conversation was leading. I had needed some sexual release, but I hadn't wanted to screw up my chances at college or graduating from high school for that matter. Strangely enough, even with the trouble I was in, my pussy was on fire and I was even hornier than I was earlier. I squirmed in my seat trying to get comfortable, what I didn't notice was that my movements had hiked my skirt up quite a ways and Mr. Hall had definitely taken notice now. I looked down to where he was staring and saw that my skirt was up around my hips and my panties (which were soaked) were clearly visible, and it didn't seem that Mr. Hall could pry his eyes away.

A plan began to formulate in my mind, I could always try and seduce my principal, and it might even be fun. I wasn't quite sure how to seduce someone seeing as I was still so new and inexperienced but if it got me out of trouble and quenched my sexual appetite then it might be worth it. And from the look of pure lust in Mr. Hall's eyes I knew that it wouldn't be an impossible task as long as he could get over the ethics of the issue.

I have to say Dennis Hall was not a very good looking man, he was probably in his late forties, about five foot nine and almost completely bald except for a few errant tufts right above his ears that circled low in the back. His face was rounded and his eyes were kind of puffy, whether from age or lack of sleep, I wasn't sure. I wouldn't exactly say that he was fat, but he did have a gut and could probably stand to lose about thirty to forty pounds. None of that particularly mattered to me. What I did care about was trying to get out of this mess that I was in. The rumor going around school was that Mrs. Hall had left him for a younger man over the summer and that he was going through a divorce at the moment. That had to make for some lonely nights, I was certain. I knew also that he was a man and men had needs, and I was a woman that would be more than willing to fill those needs if he was so inclined.

"Is there any way that we could keep this from going to the school board, and into my academic file?" I asked trying to sound as sweet and innocent as possible.

Mr. Hall shook his head as though coming out of a daze and brought his eyes to my face instead of my crotch. "I don't know if I can do that, Miss Richards, this is a very serious infraction." He replied.

Damn, he had begun to take on a more serious tone again. I had to try and get this going my way; I stood up, didn't bother fixing my skirt and walked around the desk to sit on the edge. My proximity forced him to back up his chair some which put him at a spot to have a good view of my panty covered crotch.

"Please, Mr. Hall, I already have the school in mind that I wish to attend and this kind of blemish on my record, even if it didn't get me kicked out of high school would surely ruin my chances of going to the college that I want." I pleaded. "And that's not even mentioning the trouble I'll be in with my mom and step dad over this whole thing." That last part, I'm sure was a lie. I was fairly certain that the parents really wouldn't care, as mom didn't have the time to be bothered with it, and it would probably just turn my step dad on. But the college part really was important to me.

"Well, maybe you should have considered the consequences of your actions more fully." He replied, but I could tell that he did have some sympathy for my plight.

"I know I should have, I messed up, I know that. But should my whole life be screwed up for one mistake?" I asked. It was time to make it clear what I was offering, so I slipped off my shoe and ran my bare foot up and down his pants covered leg.

"Miss Richards!" he exclaimed, "What on earth do you think you are doing?"

"Oh come now Mr. Hall, I see how you're looking at me. I see how you're checking out my legs and panties, I'm sure that you're wishing the underwear wasn't there so that you could get a good view of my young pussy." My foot continued to play on his leg but now was on the inside and heading toward his crotch. "So all I'm asking is, what will it take to make this go away?"

My eyes never left his as I trailed my foot the last few inches to his covered cock. I was encouraged to find him already hard and even more so when he didn't push my foot away. I could tell that he wanted too though, that he was fighting an inner battle with himself but I was also sure he was going to lose that battle. "It must get lonely without Mrs. Hall around," I whispered sympathetically. 

I saw the pain flash in his eyes at the mention of his wife and wondered if I had taken the wrong approach but as quickly as it came it was gone again and once again replaced with lust for the teenager sitting in front of him. 

"So what exactly are you proposing, Miss Richards?" He asked in a husky voice.

"Simple, Mr. Hall," I said. "I'll make you feel good, you make me feel good and we forget all about what you heard in the restroom today." He didn't say anything, and I decided that I was not going to give him the chance to object. I got off of the edge of his desk, finished hiking up my skirt then sank to my knees in front of him. My hand went straight to his crotch where my foot had just been, I unzipped and unbuttoned his slacks his underwear were next to come down which freed his hard cock.

I gasped when I saw it, his cock was huge it had to be damn near nine inches long and as big around as my wrist. I couldn't even close my fingers around him. I remember wondering why Mrs. Hall had left such a magnificent piece of man meat. 

"God, you're so big Mr. Hall." I whispered, and I don't mind saying that at the time anyway, I was a little intimidated by that cock. But I wasn't about to let that stop me from enjoying every inch of it. Besides, since he hadn't stopped me, it would seem that we had struck a bargain. And I was not going to back out of my end of the deal.

I put both hands around his shaft and there was still about three inches that I couldn't cover. I stroked that huge monster up and down, enjoying the feel of such a large dick in my hands. I leaned forward and twirled my tongue around the head lapping up the precum that was already beginning to develop at the tip. It tasted salty and slightly bitter, whereas Mark's had been a little sweeter. I hadn't honestly expected it to taste different and I wondered if every guy tasted different. 

Mr. Hall seemed to like my tender administrations, as he was moaning my name. But after a short time, he apparently wanted more and was not as gentle in showing it. No, Mr. Hall was more demanding than that and with his hand grabbing my hair he forced my head down. The mushroom like head of his cock penetrated my mouth, and he didn't stop there, further and further he forced the thick hard flesh into my gaping mouth. I was a little scared that I was going to choke. I was beginning to gag on the turgid pole that was being shoved down my throat.

I put slight pressure against his thighs with my hands hoping to stop the downward movement. That only encouraged him to push harder. I hoped that he wasn't expecting me to take his whole cock in my mouth (I hadn't even been able to do that with Mark and his penis was only seven inches and not nearly as thick). I knew I would give it my best effort, but I really didn't think it was going to happen. When I had more than half of his penis protruding into my mouth (I could barely breath), he stopped and began pulling on my hair, bringing me up his shaft.

While he still wasn't gentle, he did at least start out fairly slow, bringing my head up and then pushing it down in a rhythmic bobbing motion. My mouth was watering from gagging which coated his cock in saliva and made for a damn sloppy blowjob, but he seemed to enjoy that even more. Every time he would allow me a couple seconds of breathing time saliva would sting from my gasping mouth to his big throbbing penis. The sight of that sloppy mess seemed to turn him on and he would moan louder and push my head harder.

"You're going to learn how I like it, Maggie." He said, and his voice was more than a little menacing. "You know why?" he asked.

I couldn't exactly ask 'why', not while being gagged with cock. So it came out more as a "Hmmggh?"

"Because you were right, I am lonely and if you want to get that sweet young body of yours into college, we're going to have to make this a regular meeting, at least until you graduate. That means when I call on you, you come. It also means I get to fuck you any way I want too."

Tears filled my eyes and I don't know if it was because of his words or the huge cock being shoved to the back of my throat and farther. I know that I didn't like (or shouldn't like, anyway) being forced into an ongoing sexual relationship, this was supposed to be a one-time thing, but Mr. Hall had just changed the rules of the game. It seemed that I didn't have much of a choice either way. I had gotten myself into this mess and was now simply along for the ride, for the time being anyway I was effectively Mr. Hall's little sex slave. His to command and have whenever, wherever and apparently however he wanted. I found (the more I thought about it), that I wasn't completely disgusted by the idea though, at least it gave me a magnificent cock to play with on a regular basis. And I would soon realize just how much I enjoyed rough sex and just letting someone else have complete control of my body.

I continued sucking on his dick as all these thoughts raced through my mind and one thing was clear, Mr. Hall definitely had more stamina than Mark did. I had been sucking his cock for a good fifteen minutes and it didn't appear that he was any closer to cumming than when I had first wrapped my hands around his giant tool. It seemed that this was going to be a long fuck session and I was suddenly giddy with the notion.

He was still forcing my face down, but I wasn't trying to stop him anymore. In fact I even increased the tempo myself, bringing my mouth down faster and harder as he continued to shove further. It was getting easier and by this point I was taking a good six inches of him into my mouth and greedily trying for more. I still didn't think it was going to happen, but... I wanted to try for all of it.

Suddenly though, we were interrupted by a knock at the door. "Just a moment," he called out, his voice slightly strained. I yelped as he roughly pulled on my hair to get me off his slobbery cock. "Now don't go anywhere, my naughty little girl." He said with a chuckle. "In fact, why don't you go ahead and get naked while I deal with this interruption." It was an order, not a question.

"But... what if whoever it is needs to come in?" I stammered. I really didn't want to get caught twice in the same day.

"I said, get undressed," this time he wasn't laughing. He didn't wait to see if I complied, knowing that I would. As he approached the door he put his pants back into place and adjusted his cock. Even though I got the impression that he really didn't care if whoever was on the other side of the door saw him with a hard-on.

He opened the door nearly far enough for the other person to see the desk and me stripping, I almost stopped, but didn't. It was a power play on his part, he was letting me know that he could expose any part of me at any time and to whoever he chose to, whether it was my secret solo session in the boy's room or my naked body. This wouldn't be the last time either that he pushed the envelope of public exhibition. 

"Hello Miss Parker," it was one of the office secretaries. I had to marvel at how calmly he could act and speak when just seconds earlier he had been fucking my mouth with his massive cock. 

"Is everything alright, Mr. Hall? I thought I heard something from your office." She said and from my vantage point I could see her trying to peek around the principal and into the room. I held my breath with bated anxiety sure that I was about to hear shouts of outrage and questions of 'what the hell is going on in here?' But to Mr. Hall's credit he just shifted to the side slightly, blocking me from view.

"Everything is fine Miss Parker. I have a student in here and we're discussing college preliminaries." He replied.




Diary of a Teenage Slut Ch. 03



"Oh... isn't that for a guidance counselor to take care of?" she asked.

"Yes, of course, but Miss Richards asked to discuss this with me personally." I could tell that he was getting irritated at being questioned, especially by a secretary.

"Okay, Mr. Hall." I think she finally got the point. "Well, I'll be leaving for the day."

"Goodnight, Miss. Parker." He shut the door in her face before she could get another word out. 

Once we were alone again he came back to the desk. There was a smile on his face when he saw that I had obeyed his command. Then a look came on that was pure lustful desire and animal hunger when he saw me lounged naked in his chair. I had my legs slightly parted giving him a glimpse of my naked pussy slit.

"Now where were we?" He asked huskily. He undid his pants and dropped them and the underwear to the floor. Instead of retaking his seat, he leaned against the edge of his desk. His cock stood out in front of him proudly bobbing back and forth.

"Before we were so rudely interrupted?" I asked. "If I remember correctly... I was gagging on that giant cock of yours." I stated boldly.

He chuckled at my candor, "Don't mind her, she's a nosey bitch. But yes, darling, I do believe you were. So why don't you get back on your knees and do some more."

I licked my lips, more than happy to suck on that nice big hard cock again and slid to the floor in front of him. I cupped his balls and gave them a gentle squeeze, they were quite big themselves. I didn't waste any time, knowing what he wanted I stuffed the large head back in my mouth and proceeded to swallow down his pole. It didn't take long and his hands were back in my hair, this time holding my head still reminding me of who was in control, as if I could forget, I thought. I wasn't quite sure what he was up to and why he didn't seem to want me to move. But then he made is intentions clear when he started moving his own hips fucking my mouth as though he was fucking my cunt. In this position, I really had no control; I couldn't control the speed, the force or the depth of his plunging cock. All I could do was go along for the ride and take what he gave me, it was a very submissive feeling, which I'm sure is what he was going for.

He didn't immediately force himself farther but kept a steady back and forth rhythm, sliding his dick about three inches in and then pulling back to repeat the process. I knew this was only the start and he would soon be trying to force me to take it all, and I was afraid that in this position he might just get his wish, and there wouldn't be much I could do about it. Gradually he worked himself back and forth with each new thrust going deeper, within minutes I once again had a good six inches sawing in and out of my mouth at a steady pace. Then the speed increased as his breathing grew more and more ragged, and as the speed increased so did the depth. I was again slobbering on his meat while trying not to gag and failing miserably. I was taking it, but barely, he didn't seem to mind my gagging noises in fact he seemed to take a kind of sadistic pleasure in it. It definitely drove him on and now he was slamming his long hard cock into me, stuffing my mouth and throat with seven or eight inches, I wasn't sure but I knew it was a lot.

"You're going to be a good girl and take all of my cock." He said. "I hope you know that, you're not going to have a choice. I'm going to feed you every last inch and then I'm going to coat your throat with my seed." He was enjoying the sadistic wordplay I could tell.

I wanted to scream at him not to cum. It wasn't that I didn't want to swallow it; it wasn't even that I didn't want all of his cock, no... I wanted to be fucked and I didn't want to have to wait for a few minutes or possibly even the next time he decided to call on me. But, of course, I couldn't say any of that and even if could he had made it perfectly clear that the choice was not mine to make.

He wasn't pounding my face with the same vigorous speed any more, instead it was with long slow steady thrusts that brought the head of his penis to just inside my lips (I used these moments to catch my breath) and then he would travel the path to the back of my throat and beyond. Within a minute or two I could feel the curly hairs of pubes tickling against my nose and his balls resting against my chin. I didn't think it was possible but I was actually deep throating nine inches of thick massive cock flesh and loving every second of it. He thrust like this balls deep into my eager mouth a few more times before he shouted out that he was going to cum.

I still didn't want that yet, not until my pussy got pounded at least, but I guess that wasn't to be. So I just opened my throat and prepared for the onslaught of molten hot cum to splash into my waiting mouth. Before that happened though I did managed to back him off to where just a couple of inches were between my lips, I wanted to taste the semen and knew from previous experience that I wouldn't be able to if it didn't actually touch my tongue. With the remaining seven inches that wasn't in my hot depths I used my hand to vigorously stroke his shaft, it was made easy with the saliva lubricant. He grunted and gasped and I felt his cock throb and pulse and grow bigger (yes, bigger) between my lips. The first blast was strong it hit my tonsils and I quickly swallowed it down, after that it seemed to just roll right on to my tongue where I most wanted it. I kept it there reveling in the flavor as more and more seeped out. When he stopped convulsing in my mouth and finally pulled out I looked up at him showed my open mouth with his white hot seed still floating on my tongue before I closed my lips and swallow the full load. 

"God that was hot, Maggie." He said after I had swallowed. "And I must say, you're only the second woman who has ever been able to take my entire cock."

His compliment made me feel good, it hadn't been easy, but it had been fun. I figured we were done so I got up and started gathering my clothes but he grabbed me around the waist picked me up turned me around and sat me on his desk.

"I didn't say you could leave." He said, and that harshness was back in his voice. "Remember girl, until graduation, your sweet little ass belongs to me."

I giggled, I wasn't afraid of him anymore and responded, "You came, I thought we were done."

His voice mellowed a bit and he said, "Hon, you've been hanging out with too many young bucks who don't know how to pace themselves. I wouldn't have allowed myself to cum if I didn't know my own body; I want that hot little twat of yours." With that it was his turn to sink to his knees, I was definitely happy with this turn of events; it looked like I was even going to get my pussy licked. 

He maneuvered my legs around propping one on the desk and putting the other over his shoulder. This position spread my legs quite nicely even spreading my pussy lips open so that he didn't have to use his fingers to see his goal. He used his thumb to teasingly strum over my clit a few times. Shivers of excitement ran down my spine and settled in the core of my cunt as liquid heat dripped from my slit.

Just one touch and he had me near to orgasm. It wouldn't be long once his tongue made contact and I'd be gushing all over his face and desk.

"Oh please, Mr. Hall," I begged. "I need to cum so badly. Eat me... fuck me, please do something."

He smiled wickedly and blew a stream of what should have been warm air over my super-heated cunt lips, but in comparison to the molten heat of my pussy it felt almost like ice. The contrast was exquisite and sent tremors of desire racing through me. He was torturing me and he knew it. I realized that was his intention when he leaned in and used his tongue to slowly caress every inch, every fold of my wet pussy except for my clit, the one place I needed him most. He even used his tongue to fuck my slippery hole spearing it in and out as I had done earlier with my finger. My finger was longer of course, but his tongue was fatter and hit the walls of my pussy quite nicely. The slow leisurely tongue fucking was driving me insane and was so much different from the man who a few minutes ago had been wildly fucking my face. This was more of a gentle, yet torturous lover.

I knew the gentleness would not last though, at the moment he was tormenting me. Which that in itself was another form of showing his power and control. Besides, as soon as he put that cock to my pussy, I was sure the rough lover would return. But at the moment he was biding his time, dragging it out and denying me my climax.

I squirmed and moaned and wiggled toward him trying to increase the contact and make him concentrate on my clitoris. Instead he nibbled and chewed on my labia. His tongue danced in and around my pink slit and I was overjoyed when he finally threw a couple of quick tongue lashings on my most sensitive bud into the mix. They were fleeting; exploratory licks that came and left way too quickly, but at least it assured me that he hadn't completely forgotten about my clit.

This torment went on for a few minutes. He had me dripping so much that my juices were running down to my puckered asshole and then pooling on the top of his desk.

"Do you want to cum, little girl?" He asked, and the laughter was back in his voice.

"You know I do goddammit!" I practically screamed it at him. I didn't know if anybody was still at the school or not. Hell, Miss Parker could have stayed and been listening at the door, I just didn't give a shit. His teasing was driving me fucking insane with lust.

"Please make me cum, Mr. Hall." I pleaded with him again.

"Okay darlin', I'll put you out of your misery."

I almost sighed with relief at hearing those words. Instead, I screamed out my joy when his tongue touched my asshole scooping up my juices and in one long swoop that encompassed my entire slit he centered and focused on my engorged clit. It felt like heaven to finally have his tongue where I wanted it most of all. His thick pliable tongue flicked quickly back and forth over the bud, it was feather light but sent shakes racking through my body. Then to my delight he took the hard protruding flesh between his lips and sucked. His tongue and teeth lightly grazed my most sensitive spot and shockwaves of pleasure pulsated through my pussy. It didn't take long (I knew it wouldn't), a few more licks along with the continuous suction of his lips had me yelling in ecstasy.

"Oh God, Mr. Hall!" I yelled. "That's it... yeah, that's it, Mr. Hall. Suck my goddammit clit! Yeah, oh shit... I'm... I'm cummmmming!" I was bucking wildly and pushing my gushing gash hard against his face. One hand was on the desk to keep me from falling back while the other hand found the back of his head and pulled his face into my squirting pussy.

Mr. Hall had to grab me by the waist to keep me from collapsing as the most intense orgasm of my life began to subside. It left me feeling empty and drained of all energy. I felt like I could pass out and sleep for hours, but I knew that we weren't done yet. He would want my pussy, and the fact is that it didn't matter how tired I was, we wouldn't quit until he allowed it, besides, I wanted to feel that monster cock splitting my pussy wide open. 

He gave me a couple of minutes, then asked, "Are you ready for this, little girl?" By 'this' he was referring to the long hard penis that he was unceremoniously shaking in front of me. "Are you ready to be fucked hard and raw?"

"And if I said no?" I teased.

He gave an unconcerned shrug and said, "I'd do it anyway, and you know that. Just remember darlin', you're not allowed to tell me no."

I giggled a little at the serious expression that he had, then lay back on his desk and said, "Then give it to me. Give me all of that giant cock, Mr. Hall; fill my pussy up like it's never been filled before."

He seemed even more turned on that I was asking for his dick, but at the same time I think he wanted me to be a little more intimidated than I was. Now believe me, I had been when he was shoving that thick piece of meat down my throat, but I figured if I could take him balls deep into my mouth than why should I be worried about having it in my twat. 

He lined the large head up to the slippery folds of my tight little pussy and rubbed it up and down my slit a few times to coat the tip with my natural lubricant. Each time he hit against my clit, little tremors pulsed in my pussy and I moaned his name. He entered me slowly and I was glad for that, not because I was afraid that it might hurt but because it gave me a chance to feel every inch as he filled my cunt. Once he was all the way in and I could feel his hairy balls resting against my rosebud asshole he held it there for a few moments to let me adapt to his size. I had never felt so full; I swear I could feel his penis all the way in my belly.

Slowly and with deft precision he began sawing in and out of my tight cunt. It was an unimaginable feeling being filled with that much cock flesh. With each inward thrust he touched every part of my pussy, and I was beginning to understand what he had meant about fucking me raw. But I couldn't help but love it. The friction that his thick cock created on the walls of my widely stretched pussy was exquisite. I spread my legs even wider allowing him even deeper penetration. 

He increased his speed and with long forceful thrusts he plunged into me plugging my pussy up tight. His pounding was bouncing me across the desk and he would use his hands on my hips to pull me back and each time he did that he would slam me hard onto his ridged cock. At one point he pulled me off his desk and sat in his chair with me on his lap. I found that I liked this position it gave some of the control back to me, it also gave him a great view of my tits. My boobs were bouncing up and down and back and forth enticingly as I vigorously rode his massive dick. My moans grew in intensity as I neared yet another orgasm. 

"I'm cumming. Oh fuck, I'm cummmmming so hard!" I screamed and this time I was certain that if there was anyone left at the school they had to hear my screams of passion, and yet again, I couldn't seem to give a shit. I could feel the hot cum running from my juicy cunt lips where I'm sure it was coating his ball sac in a white sticky mess. 

He still had control of me and demonstrated it by placing his hands on my heart shaped ass and continuing to control the force of my up and down movements. He need not have worried though because I had no intention of lessening the intensity of our passionate fucking. I was having too much fun and cumming with such force to even think about slowing it down. After I had calmed from my most recent climax he switched positions again, this time taking me completely off of his wonderful cock, which I groaned my protest and he ignored. Instead he stood up, pulled me to the window that overlooked the parking lot, turned me around and told me brace myself against the window. In this position I was bent over at the waist with my butt standing out in front of his throbbing and pulsing cock. 

As I stood naked in front the window, I looked out on the parking lot below me; there were still a few cars around, only two of which were mine and Mr. Hall's. Most of them were student cars, probably ones that had obtained after school detention. When I looked over to the faculty parking area I saw the principal's car along with Mr. Wendell's sporty coupe, he was the one who ran the detention room. And then I realized that one of them was Miss Parker's, so she hadn't gone home like she said she was. I had to wonder if my earlier thought was correct then and she was standing outside the office listening at the door. The idea sent my emotions in two different directions, one had me freaking out that we were going to get caught and I was still going to get in trouble and possibly expelled, and the other sent a thrill of excitement at the possibility of getting caught. I was beginning to think that I was seriously fucked in the head.

I pushed all of those thoughts aside though when Mr. Hall lined his cock up once again at my pussy lips. I never had sex in this position before, but as soon as Mr. Hall's big throbbing dick penetrated my most secret places I knew I was going to love it. He didn't push in slowly this time as he had when he had first entered my steamy cunt. No, this time he slammed all nine inches into me and began pounding away at my tender pink slit. I was glad of how wet I was, otherwise I'm sure the grinding friction that touched every part of my innards would be extremely sore by now. His roughness did not bother me though and I just pushed back as he pounded forward fucking him as best I could. My tits swayed beneath me creating a smack... smack... sound that went in perfect harmony with the thwap... thwap... of his pelvis hitting my ass and his balls slapping against my sensitive clitoris. 

Suddenly there was a new sensation, and it was pain. He had brought his hand down hard and spanked my naked ass, (yes, he actually spanked me). Over and over again his hand came down, first one cheek and then the other and I yelped and whimpered with each smack. It was painful, especially with the force that he was using, but it was also highly erotic.

"You were a naughty girl today, Maggie." He said and brought his hand down on my ass. "Weren't you?"

"Yes, oh yes I was," I whimpered and moaned

"Bad girls need to be punished." And again his hand found my tender butt cheek with a resounding smack. 

I'm not sure how many times he spanked me but I figured my ass had to be as red as a tomato by now. Finally he did stop for which I was thankful, my backside was so tender by now that tears were starting to fill my eyes. Through all of this he never let up with his pounding cock, in and out he drilled his massive pole into me. His breathing was becoming more ragged and his pulse literally throbbed through his cock so that I could feel every beat against my stretched walls. I knew he was getting ready to cum.

He yelled out, "Fuck Maggie, I'm going to cum darlin'." He pulled his cock from my slippery depths, and again I protested but he just turned me around put me on my knees and told me to open my mouth. I did, not having a problem with swallowing another load, this time he didn't stuff my mouth with cock like I had expected, instead he rested the enlarged head against my bottom lip and worked himself to completion. I swear there was more semen this time then the last as spurt after spurt shot from the tip and coated my tongue and throat. I had to swallow as fast as I could to keep up with onslaught of gooey white cum. But I did manage to take it all down not letting one precious drop escape from my hungry lips. When his orgasm dwindled I licked the last remnants of yummy seed from his cock head, his penis, now spent after two climaxes was quickly deflating and by the time I was done cleaning our combined juices he was almost completely soft again, even in his soft state though he had a very impressive manhood that was probably four inches that dangled between his legs.

I was surprised that he chose to cum in my mouth again though, I had so wanted it in my hungry cunt. I had to ask, "Why didn't you cum in my pussy, Mr. Hall?"

"Because I don't know if you're on the pill or not, darlin' and I have no intention of getting an eighteen-year-old girl pregnant." He replied.

"No, I'm not on the pill, so I guess that was smart thinking." I said.

"Get on the pill, little girl, because next time I won't pull out."

I didn't say anything, just smiled at him. I couldn't wait, his cock was too magnificent to not come back for more, and of course it wouldn't have mattered if he had a tiny cock, he still would have made me come back for more and I would have gladly done it. And not just to keep myself out of trouble, I love sex and I was finding out that I loved it in all its forms. 




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I got dressed, but didn't bother with my panties; instead I gave those to Mr. Hall and said, "You can have these."

He took them and brought the crotch to his nose and inhaled deeply. I know they were still full of my scent from the self-pleasuring in the boy's room that had started this all. It sent a sexual shiver through my pussy watching him enjoy my cum stained panties. It was time for me to leave, or I was going to strip back down and climb back on his cock again. I was exhausted though and didn't think I would be able handle anymore.

"Don't forget darlin', I'll be calling on you again, and soon." He promised 

"Looking forward to it, Mr. Hall," I said. I blew him a kiss as I walked out the door. The outer office was not empty; Miss Parker was there at her desk, she wouldn't look at me, and I was fairly certain that she knew what had taken place behind that closed office door. Oh well, I thought, there's nothing I can do about it, I did feel my face heat up though. 

I didn't want to be rude, so I said, "Goodnight, Miss Parker." 

I think she turned as red as I felt when she looked up at me and said, "Goodnight, Maggie."



Diary of a Teenage Slut Ch. 04



Friday evening finally arrived and I was in my bathroom getting ready for the party Tina was taking me too. I was decked out in my favorite green silky dress that contrasted well with my hair. The dress was low cut with spaghetti straps and was tight enough on top that I didn't need a bra to showcase my cleavage. The dress was a little longer than I would have liked; coming to just above the knee, but considering that I had decided to forgo underwear the length was fine. I didn't do much with my hair, figuring it would get messed up anyway so I just swept it back and put it in a high pony tail. I was excited about tonight and my pussy was already wet with anticipation.

My thoughts didn't help either as they drifted back over the last few days. It had been an eventful week and my sexual appetite had definitely gotten quite the workout. After my encounter with Mr. Hall on Wednesday evening, he apparently couldn't stay away from me. It was Thursday afternoon during science class that he came to my classroom and told my teacher, Mrs. Lange that he needed to speak with me. 

I smiled as he took me back to his office; I was marveling that he wasn't even able to go without for twenty-four hours. As we entered the office area we passed the secretary, Miss Parker, I gave her a smile and a wave, she pretended to be busy doing something else and wouldn't actually look at me. It no longer mattered to me if she knew; I figured if she was going to cause a fuss, she would have already. Yes, it had only been a day, but it only took a phone call and she could have done that from home the previous night.

When we entered his office, Mr. Hall wasted no time. He dropped his pants and said, "Get over her my little darlin', I need my dick sucked."

I had gone to my knees and happily done as commanded, twenty minutes later he was cumming in down my throat and I was heading back to class with a stomach full of cum. That afternoon I went and got on the pill, that way when I got my next chance I wouldn't miss out on having a guy's cock squirting in my pussy. So yeah, all-in-all it had been a great week and I was definitely looking forward to tonight.

Seven o'clock hit and the doorbell rang, I raced down the stairs, opened the door and there was Tina.

"You look great," I told her, and she most certainly did. She was wearing a short yellow dress that came to mid-thigh, the top was a single strap that came over her right shoulder and was cut short on the left side, which barely covered the left breast of her ample tits. She couldn't wear a bra with the dress and I knew she was also not wearing panties. She was a lot more daring than I was with the shortness of that skirt because if she was to bend over, or was even sitting, I was sure you would be able to see her bare cunt. 

Hell, she looked so fucking good that I almost told her to cancel the party and just come up stairs to my room for a little private party of our own. Almost... but just like her, I was looking forward to having my pussy crammed with some hard cock tonight.

"Thank you, you look great as well. I love that dress." She complimented. "Are we ready to go?"

"Let's go," I was absolutely giddy with excitement. 

Around seven-thirty we pulled into the driveway of a large three story house; in some places it would be considered a mansion. I noticed that there was not a lot of vehicles around and asked Tina about that.

"Most people won't start showing up until around eight-thirty, nine o'clock. I wanted to get here early because you will have to talk with our hosts and get to know them, don't worry though they're great people."

"Right," I said, "the interview."

"Yep, the interview."

"And you're sure you can't give me any kind of a heads up?" I asked. Suddenly, I was feeling a bit nervous.

"No honey, I can't." She replied "You have your clean bill of health right?"

I patted my purse and said, "Right here."

"Good, then let's go." But before we could get out of the car she asked, "Prepping for these parties always gets me so worked up. Is your pussy as wet as mine?"

The bottom portion of my dress was not tight at all, so it was easy for me to boldly lift it past my glistening cunt and I said, "Why don't you see for yourself, honey."

"Mmmmmm," she moaned, "You even shaved it."

"About an hour ago," I told her, which was another thing that I had wanted to do in preparation for tonight. When she didn't immediately move to touch me, I took her hand and place it on the soft heat of my shaved slit.

"Damn, you are as wet as I am." She said as she played her fingers through my silky smooth folds.

It felt wonderful and within seconds I was moaning and kissing her neck and ear lobes. It was over way too quickly though as she pulled her hand away and straightened my dress.

"I would love to continue, honey, but we better get inside. Believe me the party will be worth it and we'll both be sated by the time this night is over." She promised.

As I came out of my sexual haze and exited the car, I think I had actually forgotten about the party and that we were in a car parked in front of a well-lit house.

When the door was opened we were met by a very attractive couple, both warmly greeted Tina giving her hugs and kisses on the cheek before turning to me.

Tina made the introductions, "Bob, Janet, this is my friend I was telling you about, Maggie Richards. Maggie this is Bob and Janet Morganson." 

"It's so nice to meet you," Janet said.

"Yes, very nice," Bob said, "So, Tina says that you would like to join our little group." He made no attempt to hide the leering gaze that he gave as he eyed me up and down. It seemed that he liked what he saw. I have to say it was a little disconcerting the way he was looking at me with his wife standing right beside him, but then I remembered what kind of party I was at and realized she was used to it and probably did the same thing herself.

She laughed, "Bob, give the poor girl some space. She just got here and you're eyeing her as though you're at an all you can eat buffet. Although, I do have to agree, she is quite yummy."

That broke the ice and we all laughed. Bob said, "Well Maggie my dear, we do need to discuss a few things with you, so if you'll join us please. Tina, as always make yourself at home."

The Morganson's led me off to what I guessed to be Bob's den. What I saw of the house so far it was even larger than what I had pictured from the outside, it was a beautiful home.

"Have a seat, relax, we won't bite, at least not unless you ask." Bob said.

"You have a very lovely home here." I said as I sat in the plush loveseat next to Bob's mahogany desk.

"Why thank you, dear," Janet replied.

Now that we were alone, I took a few moments to truly check out my hosts. Bob was probably in his late thirties to early forties, he was six-foot-two-inches. His eyes were a deep piercing blue set in a face with defined cheekbones and a chiseled chin and all topped with a full head of black wavy hair. As I scanned down his gorgeous body I noticed broad shoulders and muscular arms that could not be hidden by the expensive suit that he wore. His hands were the most peculiar to me though, he had the look of wealth, and the house and surroundings attested to that, but his hands were tanned, calloused and rough looking as though he was used to working hard all his life. When I had first arrived at the house, I would have guessed that he was a specialized doctor or maybe a high priced lawyer, but now I had to rethink that assessment. 

I turned my gaze on Janet; her long, smooth, perfectly shaped legs drew my attention first. They ran all the way up past her luscious hips to her perfectly flat stomach. Her hourglass figure was magnificent, and I could feel my desires heating up as I continued my visual journey up to her bountiful breasts which were barely contained within her strapless black dress. Her skin, just as tan as her husband's made its way up to the smooth complexion of her beautiful face. Her eyes were a stormy grey, dark and mysterious and framed by long, flowing blonde hair.

"Can I get you something to drink, Maggie?" bob asked.

"Yes, please." I said and then quickly replied as Bob began to pour a brandy, "I'm not twenty-one yet."

Bob chuckled and said, "When you're in my house you're as old as you want to be, all I ask, and I ask this of all of our friends, is that if you indulge in alcohol a little too much let me know and I will give you a ride home."

"Okay, well thank you, Mr. Morganson." I said and took the brandy from him.

"No, please dear, call me bob. You call me Mr. Morganson and I start looking over my shoulder for my dad." 

Janet started out the conversation, "So what has Tina told you about our little group here, Maggie?" 

"She told me what kind of parties you throw, that they're swinger parties. She told me that they take place three times a month and that sexual health is one of your top priorities. Which I think is very respectable." I told her.

"The safety and health of our friends and guests are most definitely our number one concern." Bob said as he piped in to the conversation. "We're all her to relax and have a good time. We enjoy each other's company both sexually and otherwise. The last thing we want is to spread disease."

"Very understandable," I replied.

"So, is that all Tina told you?" Janet asked.

"Pretty much, she told me to get tested for STD's or I wouldn't be allowed to participate and she told me that there was an interview process." I said.

"Which is what we're doing now, it's really just a chance to get to know each other. It gives us a chance to talk to you, make sure that you understand exactly what goes on here, and a chance to go over a few simple rules. The rules are for your benefit as well as everyone else here." Bob explained to me.

"Is there sex involved with the interview?" I had to ask. Not that I had a problem with that if there was, but if it was prerequisite to joining then it made it seem that I didn't have a choice in the matter.

"One thing you will find here, Maggie," Janet said. "Is that you will never be forced to do anything you don't want to do, all we ask is that you at least participate."

"What my lovely wife is getting at is that we have had members in the past that have used our parties as their own little porn movie, I guess you could say. They would come to the parties and never participate, only watch, now we do have member's that don't participate at every party for one reason or another. And that's fine, what we don't like to see though is it happening every time, we don't care for it, and neither do the rest of our guests. Consequently those individuals have not been invited to return."

"That's something you don't have to worry about with me. I actually just lost my virginity last weekend," I confessed. "So my experience is somewhat limited, but I enjoy sex too much to be just a passive observer. That's why when Tina invited me to come tonight, I jumped at the opportunity.

"That's good to hear, Maggie." Janet said, and then, "You asked earlier if sex was involved in the interview? Well, I believe in cutting right to the chase, feel free to say no if that's your decision, but I find you to be a very attractive young woman and I would love it if you would give my husband a blowjob while I watch." 

I looked back and forth between Bob and Janet, smiled and summoned Bob forward. He came to me without hesitation and stood between my wide spread knees. I don't know if it was the slight breeze from the oscillating fan that drifted up my dress and tickled my bare pussy or the act that I was just about to perform, but my cunt was tingling and dripping wet. I felt extremely naughty, I had just met this couple and I was about to put a strangers cock in my mouth and I was doing it willingly and happily. I ran both hands up his legs; my thumbs rubbing against his solid thighs as I closed in on my target, his slacks were already starting to tent up as he anticipated what was about to happen. I didn't immediately go for his zipper though - and he groaned his pleasure that I was going to drag it out - instead I cupped his balls through the thin material. They felt full and heavy already and I couldn't wait to taste the seed that they would soon produce.

Bob's eyes were heavy as he looked down at me, "Damn Janet, this little vixen has already got me so hot, I want to fuck her brains out."

"Maybe she'll let you, Bob." Janet said as she ran her hand slowly and seductively up her own leg mimicking my movements on her husband. Her dress slowly came up as her hand traveled the length of her creamy thigh. 

My attention was divided, I kept looking back and forth between Bob's growing cock and Janet's exploring fingers. Her dress was up around her hips now, she was wearing pink lace panties and it was obvious that she was horny; the crotch of her underwear was dotted with growing moisture. She rubbed her pussy through the thin fabric, I could smell her secret aroma as it wafted through the room, and the smell turned me on even further. I was now rubbing the very hard bulge under Bob's pants as I intently watch Janet rub her panty covered crotch.

"Ohhh yeah, Janet... rub your twat while I play with your husband's penis." My own pussy was throbbing now as it begged for attention. I wanted to rub myself, but at the same time I denied my impulses and let my desire build. 

I grasped Bob's zipper and pulled it down, then unbuttoned his slacks and they fell to the floor in a heap around his ankles. His cock, big and solid, literally slapped against my cheek as I continued to stare at his lovely wife's covered pussy.

"Suck on it Maggie," Janet moaned, "suck my husband's hard cock."

I was somewhat reluctant to turn my eyes from her beautiful body, but as soon as I caught sight of Bob's eight-inch throbbing member bobbing right in front of my face my mouth began to salivate and I could think of nothing better than to suck on his prick. I grasped his throbbing member in one hand and gave it a few experimental tugs eliciting a guttural moan as well as a delicious drop of precum that oozed from the tip and began to dribble down his hard shaft. My tongue snaked out and in one long languorous lap I gathered his tasty precum and followed it to the blood engorged head of his cock.

Bob sucked in his breath, a long hissing sound as I twirled my tongue around the tip a couple of time before I opened my mouth wide and descended down his large hard on. He tasted good and I gobbled up as much as he had to offer, my throat opening up to allow his cock to pass and farther still until my nose nestled against his pubic area.

"Oh, God!" I heard Janet gasp as she watched my mouth deep throat her husband. "I've never even been able to do that." She was awestruck that I could take it all and I had Mr. Hall and his nine-inch cock to thank for the practice.

I paid very little attention to my surroundings now as I became fully engrossed in the task at hand. I love sucking cock and was discovering that I was quite good at it. I loved everything about it, the salty-sweet taste of precum, the hardness of flesh as it guided across my tongue and down my throat and the reward for my hard work as the guy reach the final culmination and climaxed his hot sticky seed into my ready and waiting mouth.

"Goddamn, Maggie," Bob groaned. "Are you sure that you just recently started doing this? You suck cock like you've been doing it all your life."

I released him long enough to say, "I like cock, and I love to practice."

"Well baby, you can practice on me anytime you like."

"I might take you up on that." And with that I engulfed his tool again, this time taking half before backing off to bob rhythmically on his cock. Each time I pulled back till just the head rested between my lips and my tongue swirled around to gather up the ever present precum that now flowed constantly from the sensitive tip. Then back down, my teeth lightly grazing the skin and eliciting shudders and moans from Bob's hips and mouth. His legs were shaking now and I wasn't sure how he was continuing to stand upright, as though reading my thoughts, he moved to the side and sat down on the arm of the couch. I followed, moving my body slightly but never relinquishing my prize, his cock staying firmly in my mouth. 

The new position caused my dress to ride up and as my legs were still spread, one bent and resting on the couch now, and the other slightly out to steady myself on the edge, my pussy was clearly visible to Bob's gaze. He moaned again as he saw my unclothed and shaved pussy lips peeking out from between my parted thighs. 

"Oh Janet, she's so fucking hot darlin'. She's not wearing panties and I can see her hot little pussy, it looks absolutely delicious. It's shaved smooth and glistening with her wetness." I think he was getting even more turned on -- if that was possible -- by describing my pussy to his wife. "You really should see her, honey." He told her.

I hadn't even looked toward Janet once I had started sucking her husband's dick; it still felt somewhat weird doing it in front of her and knowing that she was willingly allowing it. I had a lot to learn about this lifestyle, but I had feeling that I was going to fully enjoy it. I may not have been watching Janet but I was more than aware of her, I could feel the heat radiating off of her luscious body and I could feel her toes lightly stroking against my hip at first and now my butt in this new position. I could feel her rubbing her pussy as she lounged on the couch, one leg curled up on the upholstery as her legs were spread wide and her back rested against the arm. I don't know if she had removed her panties or at least pulled them to the side but was pretty sure she had as every once in a while I could hear a faint sloshing sound as though she were vigorously fingering her sopping wet cunt. Her moans were as constant as her husband's had become as they both neared their respective orgasms.

I felt more than heard her move as she took Bob's advice and repositioned herself on the floor in front of me, her gaze was locked on my heated sex and her face was close enough for me to feel her breath.

"May I?" she asked.

I didn't have to ask what she was referring to and my pussy screamed out, "Yes, yes, and hell yes!" I spread my thighs, an open invitation and also let out a muffled "Mmm, hmm," as I was unwilling to let Bob's hard cock slip from my lips.

She got the message loud and clear though, and without further hesitation dove head first into my dripping snatch. I was so wet that I was sure that the back of my dress was soaked and probably the seat of the couch as well. Her tongue felt amazing as it drove through the soft folds of my pussy slit. She didn't immediately center on my clit either, instead she toyed with me -- driving me wild with lust -- as she lapped at the entrance to my channel, devouring my fluids as quickly as it flowed from my hot twat.

I was now moaning as loudly and enthusiastically as my hosts, which seemed to give Bob an even bigger thrill as my moans vibrated against his cock every time I took him deep into my mouth. My moans also encouraged Janet, who spread my pussy wide with her perfectly manicured fingers and with long swipes licked from my rosebud anus to my extended and sensitive clitoris. Then I felt first one finger then two, part my cunt lips and slowly enter my heated depths. In and out she plunged her fingers into me; faster and harder as she expertly finger fucked my slippery slit. At one point she curled her fingers upward and hit a spot that I had not even known existed, but when she pressed hard there, I shuddered and gushed as I climaxed onto her thrusting hand.

At that point I did have to release Bob's cock as I was shaking and screaming and coming harder than I had before. My pussy juice was spraying from my cunt the same way Tina's had done to me the other day. It felt like I would never stop cumming and I was sure that I would faint from the sheer pleasure that was coursing through my young body. I did finally come down though and as soon as I could catch my breath I engulfed Bob's solid cock flesh again and renewed sucking, this time with even more gusto as I worked to illicit the same response from him. 




Diary of a Teenage Slut Ch. 04



"Oh, God," Bob moaned, but then pushed my head off of his flesh, he turned my head upwards so that I was looking into his face, and before I could protest being denied his cock he growled, "I want your cunt, I want to cum inside you."

He didn't wait for my response, but instead pushed me to my back and placed one of my legs across the back of the couch splaying my legs wide open for whatever he had in mind. I wasn't arguing though and put my hands behind my head so that I was propped up a bit and could watch the action between my legs. My pussy was on fire and I was so wet that I knew he would easily gain entrance. As he positioned himself at my heated core, Janet grasped his large cock and placed it within my folds. He pushed hard and in one thrust buried the entirety of his manhood, balls deep into my hot pussy. The contact was exquisite and I was immediately cumming again, my girl juice coating his cock and soaking his large full sac with each thrust of his penis. He didn't stop sawing into me even as I gushed and my pussy clamped hard on his torrid flesh, I felt as though I was on a roller coaster of orgasms, my climax would peak only to be followed by another, stronger one. My body was shaking, my head was rolling side to side and my back was arching as I pushed my young pussy hard onto his pounding cock. 

Janet was helping her husband to fuck me as well; she had grabbed his hips and ass and was pushing him into me all the while shouting encouragement, saying, "Yeah Bob fuck her. Fuck her young twat hard, make her gush all over!" And then, "Take it, Maggie, take my husband's cock, you little slut... take it all! He's going to cum, and he's going to fill your belly with his hot seed!"

As though on command I felt Bob's cock grow bigger, the big hairy balls that slapped against my ass grow firmer and he stiffened and threw his head back and let out a primal grown that reverberated from his chest and echoed throughout the enclosed room. His cock jumped and pulsed within my pussy as my walls clamped hard, drawing the sperm upward and out as he shot load after load of hot cum deep into my already creamy cunt. I could feel his seed splashing against my cervix and rolling around inside my pussy as waves of pleasure continued to rack through my body. 

After a few minutes he collapsed onto me, his chest pressing hard against my still clothed tits. I found that somewhat amusing and began to giggle. 

He still hadn't pulled out of me, letting his cock stew in our combined fluids, and when he looked at me I could see the lust in his eyes that had not yet abated and a questioning look as well. 

I elaborated and said, "This is the first time I've fucked and didn't bother to take off my clothes." With that I laughed again.

"Well... clothed or not, you're one of the most beautiful women I've ever seen." He said sincerely. 

"She is, isn't she?" Janet, piped up, and then said with mischievous impatience, "Now, would you get off of her love so I can have some more fun." 

We all laughed and Bob slowly pulled his cock free from my sopping wet cunt, it came out with a plopping sound and the aroma of my well fucked and filled pussy reached our nostrils which seemed to further our lust for one another. Janet got down on the floor, lying on her back and told me to straddle her face. I did, and could feel the viscous cum gliding down my pussy walls, that's when I realized her intentions; she was going to suck her husband's sperm from my very depths. A thrill of desire shivered up my spine at the very thought, it felt devilishly dirty and I couldn't wait to try it myself one day.

I planted both feet on either side of Janet's face; she smiled up at me and licked her lips hungrily as I lowered myself down. I brought myself down slowly furthering her anticipation and mine as I looked forward to having her talented tongue on my pussy again. With knees bent, I lowered the last few inches until my twat was resting on her lips and I could feel her nose tickling my puckered asshole. 

Her breath was hot on my already heated cunt lips and she stuck her tongue out experimentally at first as though it were the first time tasting me, but then realized she was just savoring our combined flavors, mine and her husband's. With that first lick, she attacked me with gusto driving her tongue deep into my slippery pussy and taking his cum into her mouth. 

My pussy was clenching and unclenching, I was cumming again, and gushing my special flavor all over her face. It took a minute to come down from my newest orgasm and when I did I collapsed back onto the couch my breathing ragged and in a raspy voice, I said, "Oh... my God... that... was fucking amazing."

Janet crawled up beside me and opened her mouth showing me that it was full of her husband's cum. She had not swallowed the load like I thought she had and I knew she wanted to share it with me. I pulled her face over mine and she let his hot sperm drip from her parted lips and into my waiting mouth. With the last drop still dangling from her ruby red bottom lip, I pulled her down for a deep kiss. My tongue snaked into her mouth and found the last remnants of cum to swallow down. She was moaning, I was moaning, we both let our tongues duel as hers found its way into my mouth as we shared a mixture of man and woman. The kiss was intoxicating, bob's cum like a drug that we were both desperate to possess. 

After we calmed a bit, I looked over and saw Bob fondling his cock and balls, he stroked his penis until it was hard again. Janet was on top of me, her dress pulled up to her waist and I saw him position himself behind his wife. I reached back and grabbed Janet's butt cheeks and spread them invitingly. 

Bob smiled at me and put one foot on the couch before putting his cock at her entrance. I saw Janet's eyes widen and her mouth formed a perfect circle, and she sucked in a deep jagged breath as Bob pushed slowly forward. I thought it odd that he was going so slow as I knew her pussy had to be extremely wet. 

She soon filled me in though, saying. "Oh God, Bobby! Yeah, give it to me baby!" 

"Feel good, Janet?" I asked.

"Oh God yesssssss... he's got his big hard cock in my ass, Maggie!" she screeched. "I love it when he fucks me in the ass!" She threw her head back as he completely filled her up; Bob began to rock back and forth slowly as he gently fucked her tightly clenched asshole. 

I could see that she was thoroughly enjoying herself; I wanted to watch so I extricated myself from under Janet's body. She barely noticed my movements as she was too enthralled with her husband's magnificent cock. Once I was out and could move around, I stood beside them and watched them as Bob fucked his wife's beautiful asshole. I was even more determined to try anal sex and soon, hopefully even tonight.

I watched as the puckered ring came out as he withdrew and then sank in as Bob pushed his cock forward. The sight was very erotic, the sounds exquisite and I saw his scrotum bang hard against the parted lips of her puffy pussy lips. She arched her back and push hard against him as he thrust forward taking him even deeper into her rectum. 

My fingers found my clit and I furiously rubbed the hard and tender button, my legs were shaking from everything that had already gone on this evening, and it wasn't over, the night was still young as far as I was concerned.

It was an awesome sight, watching this attractive couple having sex -- my own private little show -- but a show that I also got to participate in. I rubbed my hand over Bob's ass as he pounded away at Janet's puckered anus. 

Janet had put her head down on the couch, sticking her ass farther up in the air for her husband's thrusting cock. Her moans were load and her fingers clawed at the fabric as she began to reach her own climax. 

My senses were on overload, the smell of sex and sweat and cum was heavy in the room. And the moans and the thwap...thwap...thwap of Bob's heavy balls smacking against Janet's exposed cunt, as well as my own fingers sluicing through my juicy cunt as I fingered myself to yet another orgasm. 

Bob was getting close, I could tell, he was sweating hard now and his grunts and groans were more pronounced. He jackhammered himself in and out, faster and harder now as he approached his second orgasm of the night. 

"Oh... ohhhhh... Bobby, yessss... yes Bobby, I'm going to cum, baby." Janet screamed and thrashed about on the couch practically dislodging his cock from her backdoor depths.

"Oh God, so am I." I moaned and as my orgasm rocked through my body my legs shook so bad that I couldn't stand and I sank to my knees on the floor using Janet's naked hip to rest my head on. My pussy clenched hard on my inserted fingers and I gushed my cum all over my hand and the carpet, I could feel the hot sticky girl juice sliding down my inner thighs and when I was done with my orgasm I brought my coated fingers to my parted lips and sucked deeply, cleaning my fingers of cum. 

As though synchronizing our respective orgasms, Bob pulled his cock from his wife's rosebud ass and frantically jerked his cock until he too was cumming, spraying gob after gob of white-hot seed all over Janet's lower back and smoothly tanned butt cheeks. 

I couldn't resist the invitation and pulled myself back to my feet. I leaned over and starting at her back I licked and gathered the precious sperm onto my tongue and swallowed it down. Once her back was clean and glistening with my saliva, I moved farther down to lick the cum from her ass. Some of it had begun the journey down the crack of her butt and with a long swipe of my tongue I cleaned that as well even sending a couple of light flicks over her recently fucked anus which caused her to squirm and moan. Once all of Bob's cum had been cleaned from Janet's body I collapsed in a heap on the floor panting hard but still not completely sated. But for the moment I was content to just lay there and recover my energy. 

Both Bob and Janet joined me on the floor, one on either side. Janet was the first to speak, her voice was still shaky as she said, "Welcome to our little group, Maggie. I think you'll fit in perfectly around here."

"Yes, yes you will," Bob panted as he lightly stroked my thigh and then said, "But next time I fuck you, I plan to have you completely naked."

I giggled and said, "Oh you will, Bob, you will." After that we just rested, getting ready to join the rest of the group and enjoy the rest of the party. After all... this was just an interview.