Lauren’s diary 1 Mg Oral foreplay voy

Lauren is a very beautiful girl of 13 years old. The girl has jet black hair that is naturally wavy and a tan. The girl also has very pretty green eyes. The youngster stands 5’2 inches tall but is naturally curvy at the hips despite being little and has apple sized breasts.

Lauren’s parents are separated and whilst she primarily lives with her mother she also spends every other weekend with her father a middle aged man who is on paper decent father but drinks too much and is very liberal about his daughter and parenting. These are excerpts come from her diary relating to some events that began to occur when she slept around her dad’s house.

Diary entry 1

Saturday

9:30pm

Went to bed at normal time, dad allowed me to watch some TV in bed as usual. He was downstairs with his friends getting drunk. At about this time I got up to go to the loo in my long t shirt and knickers. A man was having a wee with the toilet door open, he was clearly drunk and I apologised. He cried out and started laughing when he saw me and carried on having a wee. He said, “no worries bonnie lass I’ve nothing to be ashamed of. If you’re needing the toilet stand and wait a while I should be done soon. We wouldn’t want a pretty wee thing to wet her knickers.”

I did need the loo and so stood trying not to obviously stare at his long willy. I had never seen the man before; he was about six feet I guess and a bit chubby with a balding head and a moustache. Not ugly but not really good looking either just looked like a typical dad. He finished up and wiggled his long willy as he did this he said, “there you go petal now you’ve had a good gander at Uncle Pete’s dick the bog is free.” He corrected himself after washing his hands he strolled passed me and patted my butt from behind and said something like see you cutey and went downstairs. I went to the loo with the door locked and skipped back to my room.

10:05pm

I am lying in bed when I hear two men talking on the stairs. One voice is clearly “Uncle Pete” that I had spoken to about a half hour before. The other voice I recognised as baldy Paul one of my dad’s friends from work. Paul always flirted with me in a gentle way but was a nice man. He was about 40 and as his name suggested bald although he shaved it due to receding. He is short but still taller than me by a good few inches and very muscular and broad and not to mention cute.

They have both had a few drinks and in the background I can hear my dad and a couple of other mates singing and generally very drunk. It was odd how their voices echoed up the stairs, “Just spied the prettiest little thing I ever did see laddie, in her knickers as well.”I went red at this and then I heard Paul laugh at this, “ah the lovely Lauren, yes it’s Jack’s 13 year old daughter. Quite a beauty and sweet as hell to boot, if she were a few years older me and jack would fall out I think.” The taller man scoffed at that, “huh if she were a few years older? Why wait? You’re a handsome man. “ I then heard Paul say, “Pete she is 13 years old and my mates daughter?” There was a pause and a chuckle from Pete, “she’ll have hair on her little fanny unless the little minx has shaved it off either way she is old enough to have a cock in her. Besides she may be sweet but she still stood and watched me have a piss. Couldn’t keep her eyes of me 7 incher could she? Probably ran back to bed and fingered herself thinking of old Pete sticking his big-un in her”

I hadn’t but now he mentioned it I started to think about it. I then heard Paul laugh it off and come upstairs as Pete rejoined the party in the front room.

10:30pm

After the rude conversation Paul went to the toilet himself and after a good while I heard him coming out of the bathroom. I heard him at my door and it slowly creaked in I smiled as his friendly face peered in as I watched TV. We said hello and he came in and sat on my basket chair and asked me what I was watching. It was Jersey shore and Paul was surprised due to the sexual content but I told him I wasn’t a baby.

He told me Pete had mentioned I had seen him on the loo and asked me why I watched. I told him I didn’t mean to but I was so surprised I just looked. He laughed and told me not to be ashamed as it was natural to be curious. I noticed he was getting a bulge in his jeans and he saw me looking. He asked me if I was curious about his and I told him I was.

I was starting to get excited as he unbuttoned himself. He told me we needed to be careful of people coming up but he being in my room wasn’t as weird as we had known each other for years. Slowly he pulled his jeans a little down and pulled out a short stubby cock from his boxer shorts. He said “nothing much kiddo but it does the job”. I giggled as he milked his cock hard slowly.

He sat there smiling and playing with himself whilst staring at me in the bed. He told me how beautiful I was and asked me if I liked his cock I said I did. He beckoned to me and asked me to have a touch. I poured out of the bed on to the floor between his knees.

He looked down on me and put my hair behind my ears on both sides and rubbed my cheek. Then he grabbed my right hand and moved it to his dick. It felt warm and hard and had a pulse. The top was wet as well. He moved my hand so that I wanked him it made me feel dirty but excited. He rested back on the seat and sighed and closed his eyes and told me to listen out for anyone but keep playing with his cock.

As I continued to play with him, he called me a good girl. Then he looked at me and asked me if I would suck his balls. I wasn’t sure as they were so hairy, but slowly I plucked the courage and stuck out my tongue and licked one ball. It was salty and hairy as to be expected, and then I licked the other to same effect. Slowly I started to lick them properly and then Paul encouraged me to suck them. Paul went mad and started to writhe as I softly sucked his balls.

Part way through he asked me to “suck his lollipop” I tentatively licked his willy at the end with the little slit. He said “go on girl, go on girl put it in your mouth for me” I bravely sucked in about an inch and it was warm, sweaty, salty and gooey. He moaned and this made me feel good and then he put his hand behind my head and started making me take more. I started to give him head and he groaned and said, “that’s it angel I knew you could do it for Paul, you’re a knockout kid.”

I started to get into it and he was all over the place moaning and calling me his cum princess. His little hard member was throbbing in my mouth and he was gripping the chair with his hands. Then he pulled himself out of me and stood quickly and shot a load of goo on to the carpet whilst grunting.

He sat back and apologised for making a mess and said I was awesome and told me to tell nobody. I said it was okay and that I would clean up the mess. He said he better go home in case my dad made 2 and 2 and made four. He kissed me passionately and I felt all warm and fuzzy and told me he would see me again so we could have “more fun together”.

When he left my room I scrubbed my bedroom floor free of the cum he had shot there. I heard him talking again to Pete he told him he had gotten a blowjob off me and that my mouth was soft as a doves feathers. Pete laughed and told him he should have tried for more but that I showed promise.

11:55pm

Most of the guests went home including Paul in a taxi I heard one or two others saying they too were waiting for a lift. I took the chance to nip to the bathroom in order to brush my teeth after giving my first blowjob. I was just finishing up when I heard movement behind me and somehow Pete had gotten up the stairs without me noticing despite being drunk and a six foot bloke.

He staggered into the bathroom and said something along the lines of “we meet again” but he was so drunk it was hard to say. He then said more coherently that he had heard from Paul that I was handing out blowjobs. He then proceeded to pull out his 7 inch long skinny penis and began fiddling with himself.

I was reluctant as I didn’t really know him in the way I had done for years with Paul. He sensed this and grasped the toothpaste tube and placed a blob on his finger and smeared on his cock head. He then looked down and said “go on kid make an old man happy.” In the end I felt sorry for him I suppose and grasped his cock and started sucking him off.

It did not take very long as he was already horny and I was thankful for this as his long willy was going deeper into my throat. On the plus side the toothpaste did make a difference and I found the taste more bearable. He was grunting and panting and saying how lovely my mouth was. He grasped my hair and told me how nice my hair was which I found odd considering the circumstances. Soon he arched his back and pulled out and he was close and to wank him off into the toilet. I started gently tossing him off and not long after he moaned and shot a decent wad into the toilet water.

I flushed as he corrected himself with a self satisfied grin on his face. He patted my pant covered bum and said I was a lovely cocksucker. And he would do something for me but needed to catch the taxi that had just pulled up outside and promptly left.

Diary entry 2

Monday

Paul had managed to obtain my email address and we talked about the incident at first and how I had told nobody. He told me how much he enjoyed it and wished we could do more. I also told him I had blown Pete and he was not too pleased and told me not to get a reputation and stick to him mostly.

Then the talk turned to other things like what my bra size was and what was my favourite type of underwear. He said he would buy me some nice underwear as a present but my dad could not find out.

He sent me some porn which involved older men with teenage girls. I’m not completely naive to porn but was surprised at the age differences. Sometimes there were truly elderly men having sex with 18 year old girls. Sometimes two and three old men would pile on one young girl.

In return he asked for photos of me in my schoolgirl uniform and one of me in my netball gear. I didn’t have many but he thanked me for each and told me he would wank to them all.

Diary entry 3

Wednesday evening

After a day of no contact another email came from Paul who said that in return for me pleasuring him he was going to give me a gift. I walked home on a Wednesday and although my mother expected me promptly there was enough time for Paul to meet me on his day off and hand me the gift.

He met me and smiled at me in my schoolgirl uniform in person. He took a photo of me and then gave me a wrapped gift and told me to put it in my bag and not show my mother as it was rude. Then he kissed my cheek, patted my butt and jumped in his car and left.

When I got home I opened it and found a small note, a bottle of lube and a 4 inch black dildo. The note read, “have fun, it is the same size as mine, don’t forget to lube up. I will send you new materials with which you to enjoy it with via email”

My mother started to get tea on and watched her programs so there was little chance of her coming in my bedroom in the next hour. I quickly checked my emails and found one email from Paul. Within the email there was a video and a small message that read, “your mouth was the youngest I’ve ever been in but here’s the youngest pussy I’ve ever made love to. Her name is Sophie and she is 15”

The video opened and I turned the sound down just enough so that I could hear it. Paul was sat nude on a sofa with his small cock erect. A stunning blonde girl with golden braids blue eyes and freckles stood nude in front of him. Paul beckoned to her, “come on little girl come and get Uncle Paul’s sugar.” The girl clambered atop of him and slowly impaled herself on his cock with a moan as he entered her. Then she started riding Paul and moaning. Paul clasped her breasts which were larger than my own by at least a cup size. I looked down my t shirt at my own apple sized breasts with a tinge of jealousy.

As the girl rode him she cried out, “Oh Uncle Paul your stiffy is so hard.” Paul smiled in between grunts, “all the better to fuck your tight wet snatch with my dear.” I started to become highly aroused and imagined riding Paul myself. My hand went into my knickers under the waistband and I lightly frigged my clitoris. I didn’t however pluck up the courage to grasp the dildo which lay hidden under my covers. I needed my mother to go out or to be in bed at night for that.

The girl really rode Paul and he managed to suck a nipple here and there as she bopped up and down on his rod. Eventually the two lovers one young and another old wore each other down. The girl came first as Paul cooed to her about being a beautiful girl. Then Paul managed to get her to hop off just in time for him to shoot his load all over her abdomen as she lay on her back on the sofa.

The video ended and I suddenly realised I was flush with excitement and tried to cool down in case my other suddenly came up. Then out of the blue another email popped into my inbox, except this time it wasn’t from Paul...it was from Pete!

I opened it with some surprise and within found this message,

“Hello little one, didn’t think you would mind me mailing you since you are quite obviously up for it. Don’t try and be shy you sucked two middle aged men’s cocks the other night. I sussed this email from your dad when he was drunk. Paul was telling me you were mailing him and I got jealous. Naturally he told me to stay away so of course I ignored the bald bugger and contacted you anyway.

Anyway not sure what you see in him anyway he’s only got a little dick as you well know and whilst its almost certainly enough for your little twat the younger girls still prefer bigger knobs just like older women. Don’t believe me take a look..”

A video file accompanied this entitled “senorita slit” it didn’t take a genius to realise this was going to be lewd and my mother was coming up the stairs. I decided to save the file for tonight on my notebook in bed.

Wednesday night

I crept into bed and slid my notebook in with a pair of earphones attached. I also pulled out the dildo and applied some lube in the dark to the end of it. My mother was watching TV downstairs and would stay there for a couple of hours I was safe.

I instantly went to my mails and opened Peter’s email. I wasted no time in opening “senorita slit” and was not disappointed by the bawdiness of its content. A young girl of maybe 12 or 13 years old lay on her back on a beach. Pete was obviously the cameraman as his voice was unmistakeable and Lauren had felt that 7 inch cock that was in view down her throat and had no doubt it was his.

The girl wore a two piece swimsuit of plain red and was very tan and beautiful she babbled in what I perceived as Spanish. Her hair was soaked from the sea no doubt and clung sexily around her face. Pete’ s big paws tickled her bare belly and bellybutton and she giggled. Then he pushed her legs apart and started rubbing her clothed vagina with his forefinger. The girl sighed but clasped his big arm with both hands. Peter chuckled, “it’s okay little Spanish baby, it will feel girl good don’t pretend you don’t want this.”

He peeled aside her bottoms to show a lightly haired, tanned pussy. He poured some sun lotion over her slit and slowly started wanking himself. Then he rubbed his cockhead up and down her slit. The girl continued to babble in Spanish but it was no good, Pete simply gave her “shhh” and slowly worked his way into her as she grimaced despite the lube of the sun lotion.

He grunted something about a tight twat and slowly started fucking her as she began breathing heavy. He really started giving it to her and she cried out in pain and enjoyment by my perception.

I became so aroused I slid the dildo against my own virgin pussy under my nightshirt. I rubbed the head up and down my womanhood or girl hood as it currently was as Pete had with the girl’s. Slowly I bravely started to enter into me. It was cold and sloppy at first but soon my own wet juices warmed things up. There was soreness despite the lube as I entered about an inch or so into my canal but due to the adrenalin and the arousal I ignored it as it began to feel good.

In the video Pete was slopping in and out of the girl by about 2-3 inches which must be filling her. He was huffing and puffing and the girl was writhing and moaning. He used his free hand to begin fiddling with her clit saying, “soft little fanny that”.

I slowly started to gain momentum sliding the dildo in and out of myself by maybe 2 inches. It really started to feel good the hardness against my soft inner flesh. I was as wet as can be and felt the need to widen my legs to get better access of my tight hole. I started to imagine Paul and then Peter sticking their things in me and talking rude to me.

The girl in the video was having this exact thing happen to her. The girl writhed and moaned and bit her lip. Pete chuckled from behind the camera still working his long cock in and out of her tight hole his beer belly jiggling, “you like that don’t you yer little Spanish tart. Come on then babbie lets have that little underage twat twitching on me big cock.”

I imagined these words were being said to me as he slid his cock in my own underage hole. I could hear him thrusting deep inside her and the girl coming but I had already closed my eyes and banged myself into my own orgasm. I seemed to disappear into another world bucking my hips as my vaginal walls clasped against the pretend cock.

When I came around from my orgasmic state of half sleep Pete was finishing up by cumming on the girl’s pretty face whilst crying out, “have some of that!” I heard my mother moving around downstairs and being tired I slid the dildo under my bed inside my school folder and the notepad next to my bed.

Diary entry 4

Thursday Evening

I raced home from school as my mother allowed me to be home alone as she worked this night until 6pm. It was warm and so I changed into a strappy top and shorts and fixed a drink and went into the back garden. We lived in a cul de sac in which we were one of the two end houses that backed onto a field and scrubland with some trees. People often walked their dogs back there but there were no houses.

Our neighbour was a dirty old man named Mister Wilson who could not have been under 65. I say dirty because he often flirted with my mother and made suggestive comments about her. My mother is in her mid thirties, a beautiful brunette and is heavy chested. I often wondered if I my apple sized breasts would be big and full like hers when I got older.

Wilson even flirted with me when he thought my mother was not paying attention but in less lewd ways saying how pretty I was. The rudest he ever got was to say I had a cute butt like my mother.

I sometimes wondered if they were sleeping together. It seemed daft he was reasonably handsome for his age standing a shade over six feet, clean shaven with that tan that all old men that spend most their life in the garden get. But he was still a man in his late sixties whilst my mother was a glamorous, curvy thirty something who had a number of boyfriends since dad. There was just something about how forward he was and how she would laugh and wink and even say things back. He would say, “Here’s my favourite pair,” as my mother’s braless breasts bounced under her dress as she hung out the washing.

Also there was one time when I heard my mother doing it with some guy downstairs I listened and heard a male voice say, “oh good lord girl.” It seemed odd that anyone would refer to a woman in her mid thirties as a girl and I could have sworn it was Wilson’s voice.

I skipped on the newly cut grass all the way to the loveseat we had hung up and sat sipping lemonade. All of a sudden I became aware of Wilson staring at me from over the 5 foot fence which with his height meant all of his head and some of his neck was visible. He smiled, “I thought I saw your cute little bum bouncing across the girl. I’ve enjoyed seeing your mother bounce up and down many times but even she cannot claim a pert one like that kidda.” He smiled a wolfish grin and my suspicions about he and my mother did not ease. He asked me where my mother was and I said working late in her part time job and he said he would watch over me.

I sipped my drink and watched him as he chatted about plants or some boring old people talk like that. All I could think about was sex, my sexual awakening, my mother’s sex life, Peter and Paul, even old Wilson himself bleating on in the background. All of a sudden without warning I blurted out what was in my mind, “Do you think it is natural for a girl of 13 to do some sexual stuff?” Wilson coughed and spurted and went red and then laughed, “geez kid I’m old can you prepare me for talk like that.... Err I am not sure your mother would want me to talk to you about this kind of stuff girl.”

I scrunched up my face, “I don’t care I won’t tell I just need some advice.” Wilson sighed and rested on his rake, “well what sort of sexual stuff are we talking about I mean it is perfectly natural to know about sex and even take an interest in porn I should say.” I nodded my head and then said, “what about sucking two older men’s cocks one after the other?” Back with the coughing and splurting and going red, “bloody hell missus I think that might be taking a bit far to be fair and I am no prude. What on earth made you say that?”

I looked at the floor in embarrassment, “I did it, I sucked two of my dad’s friends cocks and to be honest I enjoyed it and now I am getting dirty emails from them both and one even gave me a dildo.”

Wilson stood there with his mouth open like a goldfish, “err did they force you?” I shook my head and he scratched his chin, “well if they didn’t force you and you say you enjoy it and I assume you enjoy the emails and the dildo then I guess it is okay as long as it is always consensual, just be careful is all.”

I actually smiled at this as this is what I felt myself, it made me feel warmer towards Wilson. I looked at him and realised he was fiddling with his crotch and looking flush. I giggled and wound him up more, “you know you’re pretty cute. I always wondered have you ever slept with my mother?” The man looked shocked again, then it was his time to look at the floor, then he chuckled, “little girl you are chip off the old block, a dirty, sexy vixen just like your mother. Yes I have fucked your mother many times and she enjoys it too..does that offend you?”

I shook my head as it no longer did, I looked up at him and he was clearly playing with himself now, “no in fact I can see why she would be interested now I bet you know loads of stuff.” I giggled innocently as I said this. The man smirked smuttily, “you better believe it kiddo, your mother has slept with many men but she always comes back to old Wilson. I slept with many women and girls over the years but here is the main reason.”

There is a hole in our garden fence of decent width and from this hole Wilson’s 8 inch penis slid out. It was relatively thin but thick enough for pleasure. He smiled as pre-cum drizzled off the end of his cock, “well what do you think little lady not bad for an old fart aye?” I said no and stood awkwardly staring at it. Wilson smiled warmly at me, “don’t just stand their kid my balls are turning blue why don’t you give it a tug now that we are friends. I mean we wouldn’t want your mother finding out about what you’ve been up to and I think you want to anyway.”

He wasn’t wrong although the hint of blackmail did not go unnoticed. I reached out and slowly started smiling his warm old shaft and he groaned. We stood in almost silence as I wanked him off with him just calling me a good girl.

That was until he broke the silence, “this is all fine and dandy but as your mother could tell you I am very much a tit man. I wonder if you dare show a man your breasts I am sure if your mother is anything to go by they will be lovely.” I curled my lip, “they are fairly small and nowhere near as big as my mam’s pair. I hope they grow as big though.”

Wilson laughed, “kid you’re thirteen plenty of time to grow. But that is unimportant I like tits of all sizes the big juicy ones like your mammas and the little pert sticky up ones that make a young girl look all cute and innocent. Take your top off kid, there’s only me and you here and I am not gonna judge.”

I let go of him and pulled off my top to reveal my b cup breasts with the dark red nipples already aroused. He wolf whistled me as he came around the fence unlatched the gate and let himself into the garden. He smiled as he strolled towards me, “they’re perfect angel I just wanted to get a closer look at you.”

He clasped my hand and walked me to the loveseat all the while gazing at my pretty face and breasts which bobbed as I walked. As we sat down he brushed hair off my face and told me I was beautiful and then kissed me with tongues passionately.

His tan old face was handsome as his tongue swirled around my own. As we continued kissed his finger traced my right breasts and I responded to the touch by becoming aroused. He pulled away and looked down whilst still stroking my nipple and then the other, “well look at that it looks like baby likes having her nipples felt. They truly are a pretty pair. But old Wilson needs relief too.”

He grasped my right hand and placed it on his long cock and I started jerking him off again. He cooed and then started rubbing both nipples with his thumbs as I milked him. We kissed again and in between passionate kisses he complimented me on my soft young breasts. He then asked me if I liked his big cock. I told him I could see why mam liked him so much and he laughed heartily.

He licked his lips and said, “just for that I think I will give your cute little underage tits a kiss. Not that it is a chore.” He leant forward and kissed my neck and said something like I had soft skin. Then he kissed his way down my cleavage such as it was. I breathed in at the touch of his tongue on my skin. I sighed even more when he found my right nipple and started swirling his tongue around it as it got harder. It felt electric his warm tongue swirling and suckling my baby tit. He suckled my whole breast in and it felt great all warm and wet and tingly. He marvelled as he spat my tittie out and it bobbled, glistening wet in the sunshine, “see a pretty pair of stick em up tits that stand to attention for an old man’s mouth.” He flicked the nipple with his finger in a tickling motion and it made me giggle, he asked me if I liked having my tits tickled and I said I did.

Then he grasped his hard cock and said it was time for him to tickle my tonsils. He pointed out I was now an experienced cock sucker and it was time to try something even larger. He pushed my head from behind and I slowly descended on his big long cock. I took in about 2 inches and started bobbing my head up and down blowing the top of his cock. He sat back on the loveseat and groaned as he began stroking my hair, “oh baby I don’t think I am going to last too long in that sweet little mouth. Playing with your little boobs turned me on more than I realised.”

His dick was warm, sweaty and wet, it gently thrust in and out of my throat but I could still breathe with the outside air in my nostrils. I could hear the old man grunting and moaning as I took an extra inch and sucked down on his willy with my lips. He was babbling stuff about me being just like my mother and other nonsense. I sensed he would erupt soon as his dick was throbbing and his breathing became erratic. I managed to pull out just in time as he shot a large load for such an old man right on the grass.

After he recovered he put himself away and turned to me and smiled, “maybe I can do a little something for you now?” He went for my shorts but then the unmistakeable sound of a car pulling up on our drive from the front could be heard. This led to a mad dash as he tried to make the sperm on the grass look less obvious by pouring my drink on it with minimal effect. Meanwhile I scooted to put my top back on and tried to hide my flush face by sitting on our garden swing and gently swung back and forth as the old man trotted back into his own garden and then into his house.

The whole scene was pretty humorous and it turned out to be my auntie dropping off something for my mother. Sadly she decided to stay and fix me dinner. I stayed out in the garden to cool down and I think we got away with it.

Later on in bed I used my dildo on myself imaging the old man’s 8 incher sliding in and out of my underage pussy.

Diary entry 5

Friday morning

Next morning I awoke for school last day before the weekend. I looked out of my window having tidied my hair and noticed old Wilson in his garden smiling with a cup of tea. Eventually he noticed me and waved with a warm smile. I waved back and in a moment of brashness bared my breasts to him. He winked and then stuck out his tongue and simulated grasping a breast and licking it and I laughed. I then returned the compliment by miming sucking a cock with my hand.

Wilson pulled out his long dick and started playing with himself. However my mother broke up the lewd scene when she came out with the washing. The buxom woman who bore me told Wilson to put himself away and that she would sort him out tonight. Hilariously she did not want me to see his willy and that he should put himself away before I woke up, if only the poor woman knew.

Friday Night

After a long day at school and a cool night chilling with my mam in front of the TV I went to bed early to watch TV sensing something may happen if I did. I mocked sleep when my mother stuck her pretty face around the bedroom door and through my lids I saw her smile as she turned off my TV and the lamp.

I waited and waited in the dark and sure enough I had the back door go maybe 45 minutes later. I listened intently and I heard my mother’s laughter and muffled voices. I gave it another 20 minutes as I heard talk and giggling and movement in the kitchen.

After a while I bravely sneaked down the stairs not sure of my plan should anyone come out. I could hear tell tale sounds of sexual activity. My mother was moaning and saying things like “that feels good you dirty old codger.” I probably had never moved as slow as this on the stair and corridor leading to the kitchen. I peered in the crack of the door and witnessed my mother’s own crack being lapped by old Wilson who was in his y fronts and sporting an obvious hard on. My mother was sat on the kitchen table completely nude, her legs splayed open and her arms propping her up. Thankfully her eyes were closed and her neck arched so her head tilted back as the dirty old boy twice her age worked her fanny like a pro.

He worked a lubed finger into her and flicked at her clitoris and she was going wild. I became wet watching my own mother and the next door neighbour in this rude scene. I must have made a sound though as both stopped. Wilson stated he would check as she was nude and he still had his vest on. He quickly pulled on his trousers and pulled the kitchen door open as my mother lay on her back relaxing. I tip toed as quickly as I could but only made it to the bottom of the stair.

Wilson wiggled his eyebrows at me and smiled and then winked. He said back to my mother “nothing, I’ll lock the front door though.” My mother said okay and he came closer to me and in a whispered tone spoke, “naughty little spy girl, like what you see? Watch me eat your mam and then go to bed as she’ll get up.” He kissed my cheek and pattered back into the kitchen after locking up and turning off the light in the corridor concealing me more.

When he entered in he told my mother it was probably just creaking floor boards but when he closed the door he left ajar enough for me to see. My mother smiled at him and opened her vagina lips for him, “well don’t just stand there dirty old boy a girl needs attention.” Wilson rubbed his hands together, “when I was your age you weren’t even in school, now I get to eat your wet little peach, life is good.”

He bent down in front of my mother and slid two finger in her and she moaned, then he started lapping at her and juice flowed from her everywhere. He sucked at her lips and I started fingering my own. My mother was going crazy and placed one hand on his head. He opened her up and stuck his tongue deep in her as she called him a dirty old bastard. He smothered his face with her privates as his tongue was buried deep inside her. He must have been wiggling around in there as my mother came hard all over his face.

I was wet as could be from watching my mamma be eaten out by an old man that had sucked my tits the evening before. I tip toed upstairs not pushing my luck and got old the old trusty dildo to finish myself off wondering what on earth was going on downstairs.

Diary entry 6: Saturday morning.

I had little to no knowledge of a man giving a woman pleasure through oral sex and so decided to delve deeper much has Wilson had done with my mom. I sent out emails to both Pete and Paul asking if they ever did this and what they thought of it. I had told them about my mam and the old man next door.

Unsurprisingly the responses came quick and were about as lewd as you would imagine.

Paul was first and said I was naughty to watch my mother but he had heard she was a tart and was jealous of the old man. He also told me he loved eating pussy of all kinds and said the taste was nice once you got used to it. He said tastes vary per person and on hygiene. He also told me he wanted to be the first to taste me.

Peter also mailed and said that he suspected someone wanted their little fanny eating and he was up for the job. He then went into how much he liked to each young pussies as they tasted sweeter and were tighter on the tongue. He also liked the look on a young girl’s face when a man’s tongue touched her there and her youthful moans as he lapped her up and invaded her little cunt. He also said he liked tonguing young girls arses which mostly did nothing for them except be rude but he didn’t care as he just liked it. He said he would make me a compilation to show me what he meant.

In the meantime I looked out my bedroom window and Wilson was out there again as usual. My mother was walking the dog for 15 minutes and so this time he had no reservation making the pussy eating symbol by making a v with his finger and licking between them then pointed at me. I smiled at him and stuck my own tongue out and he blew a kiss. Then he started shoving his forefinger in the V sign symbolising poking a woman’s vagina. I considered showing him my breasts again but out of the corner of my eye I saw that a new email.

Peter had sent the additional email he promised. I opened it and he wrote, “didn’t realise I had already put this little compilation together for my own viewing pleasure. I hope you enjoy it as much I did being in it and eating their pussies. Maybe you’ll be an addition to these young ladies?”

Since I hadn’t watched the video I could only guess at what he meant but it wasn’t hard. Time was sparse so I decided to open the video to get a flavour of what it was about and then maybe masturbate to it later. The video opened in a claustrophobic setting which appeared to be a toilet stall of some sort. Sat on the toilet with the lid down was a young girl with an angelic face and mousey brown hair in braids down both sides of her head. The girl wore quite an old fashioned looking schoolgirl uniform with a green blazer and badge and a grey pleated skirt.

Peter’s unmistakable big round, moustachioed face came into view as he faced the camera to him. He grinned sheepishly, “Kirsty here is only eleven and yet has agreed to come into this dirty old men’s toilet with an even dirtier middle aged man, namely me. I’m not alone as my friend Keith is here too,” he panned to a chubby bespectacled man who looked almost identical to Harold Bishop from the program Neighbours who was fidgeting in the doorway of the toilet. Peter smirked and continued, “The little minx has already given me her knickers, here they are,” he held them up and chuckled and handed them to Keith, “you can have them son I know how much you like to keep them. Anyway I think it is time to see what she’s hiding under her dress.”

He lifted her pleats up to show a completely bald, pink vagina. He wolf whistled, “isn’t that nice Keith?” The man behind babbled it was beautiful. Peter panned in on it, “it must certainly is at that and just a trace of wetness on the little pink flower. It seems little Kirsty is enjoying showing off her fanny to two men almost old enough to be her granddad. But what on earth should we do with such a pretty, delicate thing aye?” He panned to the pretty pre teen who looked pensive but smiled for the camera. Peter smiled, “what a lovely smile, isn’t that a nice smile Keith?” Keith said it was a beautiful smile but that he preferred her secret smile which I did not get. Peter chuckled, “I think I would like to give you a kiss young Kirsty can I have a kiss?” the girl nodded and Peter kissed her on the lips and then on her rosy cheek. Peter smiled again, “wonderful girl this Kirsty, Keith get yourself in here if you can and give this lovely girl a kiss.”

Keith awkwardly pushed his way in alongside Peter so that they both sat at each side of the 11 year old who sat with her legs open showing her intimacy. The camera was obviously rested on something as neither man held it but it showed a perfect view of all three in the relatively large toilet stall.

Keith sat stroking her left braid creepily, “you really are a beautiful girl you know.” The girl managed to murmur thanks nervously as Keith kissed her cheek and then after a moment kissed her on the lips. Peter joined in and kissed her other cheek and neck. This went on for a minute or two and the girl was clearly into it.

They stopped and Keith and the girl were highly flustered as the bespectacled weirdo stared at her and said, “I think I love her Peter I know I have said this before...”

The moustache man laughed, “same old Keith falls in love with a girl every week. Anyway did you enjoy that young lady being the centre of attention of two old men like us?” The little brunette nodded and barely audibly said “yes”. Peter brushed his moustache smuttily, “yes well I thought you would say that but I think we might give you another kiss. Would you like us to kiss you on the lips again?” The girl nodded assuming he meant the lips on her face. The dirty old boy opened her labia up with his forefinger and thumb, “well they certainly are very soft lips Keith, me first.”

Peter craned his neck down and slowly stuck the tip of his tongue on her clitoris and she sighed with shock and arousal. Then he waggled his tongue over her outer labia mixing saliva with pussy juice which made her lips glean. Keith nuzzled her neck as Peter lapped up her little cunny, the girl closed her eyes and sighed repeatedly.

I marvelled as Peter’s big thick tongue worked over her slit with speed caking it in wetness and making it go red. Keith murmured stuff like, “does that feel good little girl?” and “I bet it feels nice all warm on your baby slit.” The girl managed to nod a few times but was for the most away in the moment.

Peter looked up at her, “tastes great Keith, why don’t you taste your newest love’s sweet cherry?” Keith licked his lips and kissed the girl on the cheek and said, “can I do it baby? Will you let me lick your little pink lovehole as well?” The girl nodded catching her breath and Keith wasted no time lowering himself down to her already sopping wet snatch. Peter aided his friend by opening her up with his fingers and Keith’s tongue lapped down her slit nudging against her clitoris at the same time and curled its way around tasting the youngster. The girl writhed in ecstasy and Peter nuzzled her neck and whispered obscenities about coming into a toilet to let two dirty old men lick her fanny. I was fingering myself now but then heard the back gate go and assumed it was my mother and shut it all down and corrected myself. I decided to watch the rest of the medley later.

For the rest of the morning I played it cool just doing my normal stuff and not letting on to my mother anything. In early afternoon after dinner I sat in the back garden on the same bench where the old man next door had sucked my boobs. My mother was in the front room watching TV and could not hear anything because it was a long garden. Wilson slowly trudged to his own bench which was adjacent to ours with only the fence and a small space of grass between.

I chuckled and then he spoke, “did you enjoy the show dirty little girl?” I told him I only watched a bit but I saw enough. He said he was not surprised and asked me if my tits had recovered from his working over. I simply laughed at this comment and went red. He asked me if I had gone any further with my other dirty old men and I told him no but Peter had sent me a dirty video of him and another man licking a little girl’s pussy. He coughed and spluttered as before and then wrote down his email on a small notepad he always kept in his top pocket, “I think I need to inspect this to ensure it is safe for you to watch.” I laughed and so did he, “additionally this will allow me to speak to you more easily about stuff.”

I kicked my legs back and forth whilst sipping a glass of water, “what does it taste like? You know a woman’s....” Peter paused with a “ha” and then clearing his throat, “it varies some like vinegar, some like sweaty salt, some sweeter, usually the younger ones in that case. You’re mother is very nice to taste and she sure gets a kick out of it.” I flushed at his candid thoughts on my mother’s body despite having witnessed them together.

He asked me if I had thought about men licking me down there and I admitted that I had. I noticed he pulled his dick out at this and started jerking himself. He asked me if the other men had asked to do this and I said not outright but offered to be the first. He chuckled and admitted he was not surprised. He was getting hard now, “girl tell me if your mother is coming she’ll go spare.” I said that I would. He muttered, “you’re a good kid, almost too good to be true.” I asked him if it was different licking a younger girl’s pussy to a woman’s. He chuckled, “oh yes there is nothing better than doing it to a young one. You little ones get wetter quicker, taste nicer and you moan so adorably. Plus your little lady parts are much tighter and easier to fill with the tongue.”

I was starting to get wet at this sort of talk and my hand slipped under my shorts. Old Wilson was wanking away but noticed, “yeah you like the sound of that, I bet your getting nice and wet down there,” he whispered huskily. I murmured I was a little bit. He grinned, “ah cutie if only your mother would go out. Would you let old Wilson lick you down there if I could?” I thought about this for a moment, and then said, “Yes though I would be nervous and it seems a bit dirty.” The old man giggled with glee, “of course it is dirty that is why it is so horny. It is normal to be nervous but it doesn’t hurt unlike having a cock in you for the first time and makes you feel real good. If only your mother would sod off I would be over that fence tearing your knickers off and sticking my head between your legs in no time. Then my naughty little girl you would feel things never before felt.”

The old man was very close to jacking off on his own lawn and not for the first time by a long shot. Then he had an idea, “check your mother is not in ear shot or near to looking.”

I crept to the back window and looked in my mother was dozing in the front room on the sofa. I snuck back and told Wilson this and he chuckled, “okay stick your fingers in your fanny and get them all wet and then stick them in this hole in the fence for me to taste.”

I did as I was told sticking my hand under the hem in my shorts and flicking my pussy off with my forefinger and thumb. The stuck my digits in the decent sized hole and instantly the tall old man licked them all around, “oh girly you taste so sweet, one day I shall taste the real thing. Now you taste me again.”

With that he stuck his 8 incher through the hole, “I know it is risky but suck it off again kiddo I am almost there.” I wasted no time in taking him in my mouth and sucked him for just 2 minutes before he pulled out and shot a huge load into his own flowerbeds grunting. He called me a great little cocksucker and thanked me for the pussy juice and staggered back into his house. I sipped my water to cool down and went inside after a fashion.

Saturday night

I played it cool but was horny as hell all night. Finally I went to bed whilst my mother watched movies downstairs. I checked my email for the first time since the incident and forwarded on the dirty movies Peter had sent to old Wilson.

I got a reply within 5 minutes and he thanked me both for the blowjob and the vids and said he was going to watch them tonight. I jokingly asked him how much Viagra he used and he replied saying he needed none with cute little girls like me. He did however add that he did take Viagra to ensure he pleasured his lady friends well enough. He said he would take a good amount if he got his hands on me so that he could give me multiple orgasms but the first time would be a doozy.

I decided to load the medley Peter had sent and pulled down my pyjama bottoms for easy access to my lady parts. The earphones on my Ipad allowed me to listen and I skipped the previous scene of the little blonde in the toilet as it appeared to end with her Cumming on the bespectacled man’s tongue as Peter kissed her cheek and then peter getting up and zipping down his flies and saying, “I’m going to fuck her.”

The next clip saw Peter lying on his back with his balding head facing the camera on what appeared to be a living room floor. A petite redhead with long curly hair and green eyes and freckles stood over him nude. There was clear signs of her little 12-13 year old breast having been sucked. The girl opened her lightly haired pussy as Peter beckoned her down, “come come my child, I must taste your little red snapper.”

As the girl descended Pete stuck out his tongue and the girl started rubbing her pink bits up and down his red tongue. The girl pulled a face of ecstasy and exhaled heavily as her intimacy rode the older man’s taste buds.

I started to rub my own clit as Peter started sucking on the little girl taking in her cute little mound. The girl moaned as the dirty old sod flicked his tongue in and out of her pale pussy lips and her clitoris became red and engorged.

I was finger banging myself profusely now imagining Pete’s tongue all over my pussy. The sounds of the girl moaning and Peter sucking and slurping made the heat race around my stomach in adrenalin and arousal. It didn’t take long for me to have as strong orgasm that made me cry out a little and I laughed as my mother called up and I played dumb saying I was just laughing about a funny video on YouTube.

The following Saturday

The week was mostly filled with school and some mild flirting with the old man next door. Until it became obvious I was going to my dad’s this weekend and he was having a small get together with the usual suspects. Soon I was inundated with emails from Paul and Peter asking if I was to be there. When they found out I was I was then giving smutty mails about what they would do to me if my dad fell asleep.

When the day finally came I purposefully hid in my room as I was unsure how the night would unfold. I changed into my bed time gear early which was a pair of pale blue pyjama bottoms a pale pink strappy top cut off at the midriff showing my belly button and a light cardigan top which was unbuttoned. At about 9pm when my dad was only tipsy I crept downstairs and tiptoed into the kitchen to get a drink. This was both a legitimate trek and also a testing of the water to see what was happening.

My dad was in the kitchen and said the usual hello honey and made idle chit chat but was obviously getting a bit drunk if the red face and raised voice was anything to go by. Peter staggered in half drunk and whistled. My dad laughed as Peter wiggled his eyebrows, “you’ve got a stunner for a daughter there mate. I dare say you’ll have to watch her in a few years.” Pete said this with a mischievous grin knowing full well I had sucked three men’s cocks already and was only 13 years old.

My dad kissed my forehead, “ignore him baby my little girl is going to stay celibate until she is married right kiddo? She is beautiful like her mother though.” I flushed and said the kid like, “dad!” as Peter simply chuckled at my father’s naive outlook. Pete mumbled something about it being a waste as my dad staggered towards the living room I walked a few paces behind and felt a gentle pinch of my left arse cheek. I turned to Pete giggling and he winked at me.

I went to my room and watched TV for a bit and after maybe an hour of more drinking I heard voices about half way up the stairs with the sound of my dad singing awfully on the karaoke in the living room, thank god we lived in a big house in its own grounds or the neighbours would flip. The first voice was clearly Peter, the other voice sounded familiar but I could not quite place it, “Who was that female voice Pete?” the unknown man said. Then peter piped up, “only little Lauren my newest little friend and Jack’s daughter.” I heard the other man gasp, “The sexy raven haired girl that you a blowjob on the toilet?” Pete chuckled in his way, “yes Keith the very same cock sucker, the dirty 13 year old has sucked a few more cocks as well and she is good to boot.” I felt kind of proud at this statement but also realised it was strange Keith from the video with the blonde in the public toilets.

I heard footsteps up the stairs, “do you think she’d, you know suck mine it’s been a while and if what you say is true that would be awesome.” The other man paused and hummed, “I don’t know Keith you are awfully weird, let’s go and find out either way.” My heart started to pound as I realised they were coming into my room and I was in bed with my pyjama bottoms on the floor and only a white pair of knickers on and my strappy top.

Pete smiled as he entered my room, I was sat up in my bed with covers over my bottom half but my belly button was showing and I was red in the face. He winked and whispered, “shh don’t panic girl keep the TV on as cover. This is Keith who has heard all about you.” Keith just stared and wagged out his tongue, “she is gorgeous Pete I think I am falling in love again.” Peter chuckled, “what about the little blonde 12 year old?” Keith frowned and shook his head, “the little tart stopped seeing me after I shoved my cock in her tight little arse and came in it, I couldn’t resist. The little sod is the reverend in the village’s little whore now. He only fiddles with their pussies with his fingers while they sit on his lap and then gets a hand job, what’s the point?”

Peter ignored the question and turned to me, “hey babe I don’t mean to be presumptuous but could two dirty old men get a blowjob from a gorgeous underage girl?”

A surge of excitement rose through my body it was so dirty it was everything I had done so far times two. I played it cute biting my finger nervously but both men had already pulled out their cocks. Pete’s was of course seven inches and Keith’s wasn’t much shorter at about six. I asked where my dad was and Peter confirmed he was doing a medley of songs on the karaoke and that Paul had sadly passed out with too many. All that was left was Mickey another friend who was losing the will to live at my dad’s singing and half drunk watching the football highlights.

They agreed to listen to footsteps and I took both cocks in hand. They were warm and meaty as you would expect and both men’s sizeable bellies loomed over me as I milked their willies. Keith mumbled something like nice little hands. Eventually I went to the cock I knew which was of course’s Pete’s and stuck out my tongue to touch with his piss slit. I flicked it with my tongue and he groaned and looked down from closed eyes, “good start honey.” I tried to continue to wank Keith as I licked the underside of Pete’s long cock. I then suckled his right nut and he moaned again, “nice sweaty ball for you there babe, you’re even better than before, must be the practice. But don’t leave Keith hanging with his stiffy switch darling switch.” Keith said yes please and I turned to this new cock with its grey hairs. Slowly I tasted his piss slit and Keith moaned in a higher voice than Pete. I then clasped the stem of his cock just above the balls and took in an inch of his member consuming the bell. Keith moaned again and said “yes baby”. This spurred me on to start giving him head taking in more like 2 inches. I was so good I still slowly milked Peter’s cock.

I got into a rhythm and Keith was all over the place and stoking my hair. Peter suggested I switch to him to build up the climax and I did whilst simply holding Keith’s wang. I got into a rhythm of pumping one cock in my mouth for so many thrusts and then switched to the other man; this got a “dirty little bitch” from Pete.

After a while Peter piped up “this is great sweetheart and we could cum from this alone but I think it is time we saw your little titties. You showed a man your little tits yet?” I shook my head as he fingered one strap and started to pull it down. I genuinely bit my lip at this in embarrassment. Keith pulled the other strap down and slowly they bared my youthful breasts no larger than an apple. Both men stared at my pink nipples standing up like bullets, “what a pair, do you think she’s aroused sucking two men’s cocks or what Keith?” The other man chuckled, “of course what do little girl’s like more than playing with older men’s cocks?” The moustached perv wiggled his eyebrows, “ I can think of a few things but having your cock in their arse appears to be not one of them.” Keith seemed genuinely put out by this.

They both turned back to me, “don’t be shy of em baby they look great stick them out for us darling.” I put my hand back on the bad and pushed my torso out sending my young boobs out as far as they would go without it being uncomfortable. Again both men gave their approval and Pete walked close his cock at my mouth height but then dipped it down and rubbed my left nipple with his cock head. Keith smiled and copied o the other breast. What a lewd scene it was two dirty older men with fat bellies rubbing their dicks up and down a 13 year old girl’s nipples. The warmth on my nipples and the overall naughtiness of what we were doing made me feel hugely aroused and my pant covered crotch under the sheets began to get wet. Peter was the first to speak, “yeah dirty little girl letting two men rub their cocks on your perfect little tits, do you like that.” I gasped a yes and he continued.

Meanwhile Keith wanted his blowjob and put his cock back to my mouth. I instinctively took it in my mouth and started to give him a good hard blow as he gasped and gawped. As it became obvious he was close Peter said, “go on son cum all over her tits.” Keith did he pulled out and shot a huge load all over my 13 year old boobs while moaning. He came so hard he had to sit down on my chair.

The larger man laughed, “One down one to go, but time for something different.” He knelt down in front of me and kissed me, “time to do something for you honey.” I told him I didn’t want to be penetrated and he said it would make too much noise anyway. He slowly peeled away my sheets showing my damp crotch. He smiled, “getting excited honeypot? Sit up babe spread your legs out.” I nervously complied so that my legs were hanging off the bed. He put pillows under my head so that I was sat side on the bed at the edge. He then pushed my legs apart so that my knees came up past my waist. Sat in front of me he leered, “you’ve been doing all this sucking and nobody is sucking you.” He pulled away my knickers crotch slowly revealing my tight, wet, little slit and dark tufts of wispy hair. He sighed at his, “beautiful just beautiful.” My heart raced at this dirty old man staring at my young pussy.

Keith also stared and said he wished he hadn’t came so soon. Peter laughed and said it was a bit premature. Peter blew me a kiss, “look at that little face all full of anticipation, don’t worry babe you’re going to love this I’ve never met a little girl who didn’t.” He kissed my thigh and then butt cheek and then the other side. Then he kissed my pubic mound and slowly kissed down past my clitoris and down my slit. Instantly my heart raced and I sighed. He ignored me and kissed down my crevice until he came to my arse cheeks. He stook his tongue between my cheeks and kissed my bottom. Then he worked his way back up with slower kissing. Keith asked how I tasted and Pete said as sweet as anything. He then looked up at me, “having fun? Do you want me to lick your little cunt girl?” I whispered yes. Pete wanted more, “tell me you do.” I said, “please lick out my pussy Pete I need to cum.” Both men giggled, “Don’t worry sweetheart you definitely will.”

He then flicked my clitoris with his big thick tongue, slowly working it up and down. He then sucked in my whole pussy and I moaned loudly, “She’s loving that Pete,” said Keith as he started wanking himself again. Pete was milking his own cock as he started licking up and down my outer labia delving into the crevice here and there as I let out little sighs. He would periodically suck in my pussy as before.

He then parted my pussy lips and showed Keith my pinkness, “corr she’s a tight fresh little twat. Get yourself down here lad and help me eat this little baby pussy.” Keith scuttled to his knees and shuffled towards me. Peter looked up, “do you want Keith to help n licking you out Lauren?” I nodded as I was all over the place but Peter wanted to hear the words. I managed to say, “Keith will you please help lick my pussy.”

Keith needed no invitation and started at my arse cheeks and laped up my slit like a hungry beast. Peter laughed, “Dirty mare letting two old men lick you out well here I go.” Peter opened me up again to give Keith more access and then licked at my clit. I was being driven over the edge as both men fed on my aching vagina. As Keith worked my undercarriage Peter flicked my clit and then started tongue fucking the top of my slit. I couldn’t take it anymore and felt a huge rush of orgasmic arousal wash over me. I came hard pushing my pussy in both men’s faces as they continued to feed on me.

It felt like time past without me knowing it and a huge feeling of euphoria washed over the strongest orgasm I had ever had. When I came to I looked down and Peter and Keith were wanking over me. First Peter shot his load all over my wet pussy and abdomen then Keith shot a second load for him right on my arse cheeks. After recovering I put my knickers back on but would go in the shower soon. Peter leant over the bed and said, “we’re gonna bail baby,” and kissed me passionately. Then Keith kissed me and fondled my breasts and then followed Peter out. I showered and slept like a log.

Okay folks this is still a work in progress and I am thinking of switching back to lesbian stuff and need more ideas. I do however have a new email [email protected] so hit me up there not at the old one.