My Personal Sex Journal

CHAPTER 5

It took longer than I thought to get away from home, dear diary. Mommy and Daddy were doing the most terrible thing you could think of. Daddy had his big, round stick stuck up Mommy's butt. It must have hurt like anything. And he kept shoving it in and out and she yelled a lot.

It was kind of exciting and I got my hand all wet and smelly.

I don't know if I should write this down because somebody might come along and see it. You can never tell who goes around reading a person's very own personal diary.

Anyway, I really liked riding over to Hal's. You know the way my bicycle seat comes to a point at the end. Well, I discovered that if I stood forward and didn't wear any panties it just fit my little slit and all the way to Hal's I pretended it was Daddy's nasty thing.

Boy, the seat was all slimy when I finally got there…

Annie slid her body forward on the bicycle seat and sort of balanced herself on the sharp tip. Every time she went down on one side pedaling the seat tip caught her slot and made her feel real zingy. Then she did the other side and her little cunny was really juicy.

Hal's house looked different in the dark. The light poured out in bright yellow bars and the sea sounded ominous as it pounded at the seawall a few hundred feet away.

Annie parked her bike and crept up on the house. For some reason that was unclear in the girl's mind, she felt furtive going to see Hal. It may have been because what she was doing was sexy and nasty. She wasn't sure. The little girl wasn't even sure what sexy was.

The voices drifted out into the night from an, open window. Mostly it was a loud, unhappy female voice. Annie was uncertain whether to go to the door or leave-so she compromised by standing next to the open window and staring in, listening as she did.

"Damn," the woman's exasperated, shrill voice rose and fell with each syllable, "I'm away all day working and you… you bastard… you're playing around with some floozie. I can smell it all through the house. Smell it!"

"Now… Flo… take it easy. Okay?"

It was Hal's voice. Annie recognized it at once. She wondered if they were talking about her. Maybe the woman, Flo, guessed Hal had put his big old finger up Annie's pussy and made her feel good. And she didn't like it for some reason. Annie supposed she was jealous. The girl shivered with a sort of strange delight that made her crotch all tingly. It would really be something to make a grown woman jealous!

"Take it easy, take it easy take it easy! That's all you know how to' say." Flo's voice was glass brittle. "I'm not good enough to fuck anymore. Right? My cunt's all worn out from you sticking your dirty cock in it every night? Now you want the new model… a trade in… just like your last wife. Well… well… " Her voice faded away.

"It's not like that, Flo." Hal put his arm around the weeping woman and Annie was surprised and slightly shocked to see his hand caressing her breast. Flo turned and buried her face against Hal's shoulder. Her back was shaking, like she was crying.

Hal's hand had stroked down the pretty blonde woman's back until it rode over the swell of her butt. Flo had broad hips and a nice, softly rounded rear and Hal's hand cupped her spongy ass cheeks and squeezed.

Annie wished he was doing that to her butt. She felt a weird excitement back there. She knew it would be super to have his big fingers squeezing her ass and then… Annie sighed.

Hal's fingers had burrowed between Flo's thighs. The blonde woman stiffened and then sighed too.

Hal's fingers were moving and twisting and Annie knew what was happening. It made her knees weak just thinking about it. Hal was sticking his finger in Flo's greasy crack right through her dress.

The cool night air stroked up under Annie's short dress and stroked her trembling, sweaty thighs. The twelve-year-old spread her legs and luxuriated in the new sensation. Her cunt was being caressed too. What she needed to make it complete was that big, nasty finger of Hal's twisting up her little slot.

And then Annie's attention was caught by what was happening in Hal's house. Flo was whimpering as Hal pulled her dress up around her waist and revealed her crotch, all bulgy and pouty looking under the blonde woman's sheer undies.

"Bend over," Hal ordered hudkily into Flo's ear.

The woman had stopped sobbing. She was quivering with sexual anticipation as she did as he asked, showing her broad-hipped rear to Annie at the window.

Annie slid her fingers down under her skirt. She squeezed her little cunnie as if holding back her pee. She felt that way, like she wanted to pee just then. Her pee hole was all tingly and it felt like something inside wanted out. Annie experienced an almost ecstatic urge to piss. She knew it would feel wonderful.

And then something happened!

Inside the house, Flo was bending over the burgundy colored heavily upholstered chair. Hal had pulled her panties down her gently rounded, nicely curved thighs and dropped them on the floor around her ankles. Flo tried to kick them loose and Hal stopped her.

"I can't get my legs apart, honey," Flo protested.

Hal smiled. "It doesn't matter this time."

"Oooh, no, Hal!" Flo wiggled her big buttocks in consternation and Annie was surprised to see the plump lips of her cunny, visible through her light blonde pubic hair, writhe against each other. "Please don't… don't fuck me in the ass. Pleaaase."

"You love it, Flo!" Hal's voice was thick. He stroked her soft butt and ran his fingers between her thighs.

Annie could see Flo's cunt lips bulge around his finger. She shivered. She wished Hal's finger was sawing between her own sweet cunt lips. She worked her fingers across her snatch and thrilled to the feel.

"I… I don't," Flo sobbed. "It's dirty. Nasty! We shouldn't be doing it, Hal. Please don't!" She didn't move from her position, though.

Hal's finger trailed up from her excited cunt lips and drew a glistening line of cunt juice up between her assc heeks and stopped only when his finger was pressing against the tight know of ass muscle.

"Tell me you don't want it now, darling."

"No, no. Hal, don't, just a little." Flo's voice cracked and her ass wiggled and she said, "Give me just a little there, darling."

Annie gasped with horror. The blonde lady was asking Hal to stick his big, old finger up her ass. Annie would have bet that would hurt like anything. But she was asking him to do it.

Then Annie sucked in her breath. Because Hal's finger seemed to be getting shorter. Actually, it was just disappearing into Flo's quivering butt hole. First his fingernail was gone. Then the hard, brown length of finger to the second knuckle was inside and it seemed to Annie that Flo's asshole was chewing and grinding at it with abandon.

"Oh God, that's good," Flo moaned. She lifted her ass for his finger and Hal jerked it in and out and Flo moaned and groaned some more. She pushed her butt back to impale it and grunted with delight. "That feels marvelous, honey," Flo sighed. She heaved her butt back and forth, faster and faster, sheathing Hal's finger in her shivering butt as quick as she could move.

Annie winced. That must have felt awful. Yet Flo seemed to be enjoying it enough to ask for more.

The little girl was so excited her cunny was gushing juice. Her finger stirred it in her hot pot and thrill after savage thrill shook her body. Daringly, she inserted a second finger into her crack.

"Aaahhhaaa!" she moaned. The extra streeetchhh was like a pleasure flame licking through her hole. Something was happening inside her snatch that made her writhe as she stood in the darkness, pressing her tender crotch against the comer of the building, working her cunt up and down against the rough, cool wood-and then alternating by zipping her slash against her own clever, smooth, hot fingers.

"Ggghhhaaahh!"

Flo's sudden cry broke through the harsh panting and sobbing of voices inside the house. Hal had moved behind his wife. He had stepped out of his pants and Annie stared in fascination at his huge, purplish cock. But only for a few hurried seconds. Because it disappeared.

Into Flo's pulsating butthole!

Annie wanted to cry when it happened. She saw it, but didn't believe what was happening. The big, bullet-shaped head nuzzled against Flo's asshole and pressed-and then, just like Hal's finger, it was disappearing like magic.

Flo's asshole puckered around the huge rod. The flesh dimpled and pouted out and clasped it with feverish abandon. Flo was sobbing, but that didn't seem to bother either of them. She pushed back and grunted through her sobs and mewed with pleasure.

Annie worked a tentative finger against her own turgid asshole. She put it in while she watched Hal's drilling his wife's butt.

It felt funny, but kind of good. Only, and as Annie watched Hal surge back and forth and heard his body slapping briskly against Flo's broad ass cheeks, she knew it just had to burn something awful.

"Ooooooh, honey. That's the way I like it. You asshole bandit, shove it up there. That's the way. Twist it around in there. Grind it in there, darling. Fuck my ass. Fuck it, fuck it, fuckitfuckit-fuck… "

The blonde's body jerked back and forth and Hal's cock drew out and out and out until it seemed it would fall out, and then at what seemed the last minute, he shoved in, drilling his wife's rectum.

His cock was thick and gnarled. It was slippery with juices. The lights in the room glinted off his massive meat when it slipped out of his wife's ass.

Annie held herself with two fingers in her front hole and one in her back, her short" skirt rucked up around her hands, while she panted with unfamiliar lust. The girl rocked her hips back and forth, shoving down first on the fingers in front, then the one in her back door.

She could see that the flaring head of Hal's pecker pulled out of his wife's butt hole almost completely before pounding back in. She wondered what it felt like. It was so big. She licked her lips and thought about it and knew her legs would spread eagle around that huge thing it was so huge. She couldn't get it in her tiny slot, much less her butthole. She didn't think she could. But even as she engulfed in surges of feeling that threatened to consume her, she thought about trying!

"I'm coming, darling. I'm cooommming," Flo trilled.

The blonde had buried her face in her arms and heaved her rear back. Hal reciprocated. He shoved his cock into her with full force and stood still, straining against her pink flesh.

Annie wondered what was happening. And then she knew.

Thick, hot, white cream spurted out of Flo's battered butt and leaked back around Hal's flesh-sheathed penis.

He grunted and pressed into her and still it dripped in long, white streamers down the inside of her quivering, naked thigh.

Hal twisted his body against his wife's and she moaned and collapsed forward on the chair and he fell forward with her, filling her asshole with his cock all the while.

Annie squeezed her thighs together and felt her hand between them. She shivered with joy and slowly sank to a sitting position against the house. Her finger stirred in her cunt and she felt like she was sitting on a great big baton with the end jabbed in her asshole.

And then wave after wave of sweet feeling swept over Annie and she came and came again with volcanic force.

As the fever raced between her legs, she opened her thighs and let the cool sea breeze take the heat from between her thighs.

It was naughty. She knew it was naughty, sitting with her legs open and her fingers in her little, hairless slit. Somebody could come by and look up her dress. But Annie didn't care.

She just wished somebody would come along and put something bigger in her clutching, greasy hole. Anything!

Annie was damned tired of fucking around with her fingers.

She decided she wanted a little action!

And she was going to get it.