The Diary

by Joaane

I'm eleven years old and live with my Mom, Dad and little sister Suzi. There is nothing remarkable about my life or my family. I'm in year six at school and Suzi is one year behind me.

This story started last week. You should understand that Suzi and I have been, for years, sharing a bedroom with bunk beds, Suzi always on top with me underneath. I have been asking my parents, for a long time, to allow me to take over the box room so that I could have the privacy of my own bedroom. Finally they agreed.

I had got the job of clearing the old room of all its rubbish hoarded over many years. I had to rummage through it and throw away anything that was unwanted. Good stuff and anything I wasn't sure about was to be left for my Mom to decide about. I won't bore you with all the details. The important thing is that I found a very old and securely locked diary, which I hid away in my school satchel.

I struggled to open it. I tried using a hair grip but it just bent and was useless. Then I saw the badge on one of Suzi's teddy bears. I unpinned it and used the pin to pick around in the lock and then, suddenly, I almost pee'ed my knickers when suddenly the pin moved the lever and the lock sprung open.

I was in bed, under the covers with the small touch that I used to read in bed. The diary was written by my mother. In was dated, I was able to work out that she was about my age. She wrote about school and her favourite teacher. I was excited as I realized that she had a strong crush on the young and beautiful teacher. She wrote about her at length.

It was when she got descriptive about how she felt, as she imagined the young teacher naked. She wrote about how she felt, how her kickers got wet and how she rubbed herself. My knickers got wet and slippery just as her's had done. I read how she slipped her hand down inside her knickers and found her special place. I wondered what she meant by her special place.

I slipped my hand inside my own knickers, just has my mother had done, as I read the words that were making me feel so hot, and felt my own private part, a new discovery. I had never touched myself, except to wash. Now, as I ran my hands down my stomach and up and down my inner thighs. I could feel electric pulses running through me as my juices flowed freely. I ran my fingers up and down my crack, I found my spot. I gasped in pleasure as the thrills ran through me, driving me up higher and higher towards a climax. I had no idea that I had cried out, my voice was loud and it alerted Suzi.

She jumped down from her bunk in the half light of the moon and with great concern said, "What is the matter, what's happened."

I couldn't stop, I was so close to what was my first orgasm, My back was arched, my knees spread wide, "Oh my god, Oh fuck, Oh my god," I mouthed in an almost silent scream.

Suzi pulled the covers off me and stared open mouthed as she witnessed me frigging myself furiously and shaking through my orgasm. I was powerless to stop her even if I cared, but I didn't care.

Suzi was looking at me in wonderment as I returned to the real world. I was sweating and panting as if I had just run a mile. Suzi had put on the lamp that now lit the room. I knew that if my mom saw the light under the door she would come in.

"Switch off the light," I said in a low but urgent whisper, "and I will show you."

I found the part of the diary that had set me off. I laid it open on the bed. I gave Suzi the torch. She lay on her stomach with her legs still hanging over the edge. She stared at the page in the torchlight. "This was written by our Mom when she was our age," I said.

I was sat on my bunk next to her as she read the diary. I had my hand lightly on her bum in the dark. I could feel the heat of her body through the nightdress. Soon I could feel her squirm under my hand. Gently I massaged her bottom. I then slowly slipped my hand up her nightdress intending to massage her naked bottom. I had reached her kickers when I felt her relax with a sigh. I slipped my hand between her legs finding the now slippery gusset of her knickers. She gasped out loud and raised her bum into the air. I pulled her knickers down and slipped my hand along her naked crack and found her special place. She panted and gasped at increasing volume and pace. She pressed her face into the bed to muffle her screams as she quivered and shook through a massive orgasm.

She turned over to face me. Her face was shiny with sweat that glistened in the moonlight. She looked so beautiful. Her mouth was slightly open and also glistened. I slipped her nightdress over her head. She didn't protest and helped me by shifting her weight. I stripped naked. I leaned forward and kissed her gently. She put her arms around my neck and pulled me hard onto her mouth. We lay together with our two hot sweaty bodies merging together. We each had a hand on the other's special spot and we made heart stopping love to each other, thundering through climax followed by climax.

I awoke late into the night still curled up with the naked Suzi but feeling very cold. I guided the still mostly asleep Suzi into her nightdress and into her upper bunk. I doubted if she would remember either maneuver in the morning. I lay in my own bunk drifting to sleep wondering what else I would find about my mother's early years.