("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2008. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- My Dairies - 1 by Anna (anna.l1@btinternet.com) *** These are part of my true diaries that I haven't read for ages. I've been sending them to a guy I met in a chat room and he wanted to know how I became a slut at such a young age. (MMf-teen, ped, nc, rp, 1st, oral, anal, intr, gb, bi) *** PART 1 Over the last few weeks I have been in contact with a guy called Dieter, who I met in a chat room. After a while he wanted to know more about me. He seemed very nice and I started to revel more about myself. I realised I had an old diary which I had forgotten about and not read for ages. I knew if I told him what happened to me from my dairies he wouldn’t judge me or criticize me. He did think I was a slut but I already knew that anyway. The emails here are a selection I had sent to him. Sorry there are no photos or images they are not allowed with the stories. They are not in any order from when they happened. Hi Dieter: I would like to tell you a bit more about me. I was married to an English guy his name is Alan and I was married for a few years and we were together for about 8 years. I met him while he was teaching in Poland, he was my teacher. I had always been attracted to older guys. I was 20 when we met and he was in his 40’s. We got on well together, I was learning English at the time. We met in a bar and I enjoyed speaking English with him. One thing led to another and we moved in together. I have never told this but I first got attracted to older men when I was 13 years old. A man in his later 40’s used to offer me a lift to school as it was a few km walk. Not many people had a car in those days, well not many in the village where I lived. One day I was a bit upset about some other girl at school and he saw me walking home one dark evening. Mum and dad we working late and I didn’t want to go home by myself. As we drove home he asked if I was OK and I started to cry. He pulled over and asked me what had happened, I told him all of it. He had his arm around my shoulder and pulled me to his chest. He even opened his coat as it would have been rough on my face. He was one of the first people to listen to me and my troubles. He told me his name was Piotr and he liked helping young kids. School was very strict where you wouldn’t tell a teacher anything. He told me we were passing his home and would I like to sit with him and he would take me home later when mum and dad were back. I nodded through some more tears. I went in with him and sat by a radiator to keep warm. He went and got me a drink. He came back and told me to take my coat off. I did as asked. We sat together with our backs to the radiator and he asked me different things. The radiators were the old heavy cast type where the heat was piped to all building through large pipes. They were either hot, very hot or hot. Even during the summer they were on. We were getting hot and he slipped his jumper off and he then asked me if I was OK. As I said I was hot as well he lifted my school jumper over my head. I can still remember this like yesterday. I thought I felt the back of his hand rub over my budding tits. But thought I was mistaken. He said he was still hot and I agreed so he leant over me and undid my blouse. I looked up to his face and he said it was OK and I let him undo it and slip it off. I was wearing a small cotton white bra. He was telling me I was very beautiful as he ran his hands over my skin until I felt him slip the bra straps down my shoulder. He looked into my eyes and asked if he could take it off as he wanted to see my tits. What was strange he used the word tits in Polish and I was shocked as he used the slang for cunt as well. He kept on asking me if it was OK until I said yes and he slipped the straps down and unclipped my bra. He pulled the material from my tits and dropped it down next to me. He held both my tits as if weighing them and then bent down and sucked the nipples and licked them. I can still remember looking down at his balding head. As he sucked me I felt his hand on my leg and it slipped up and down going higher until it was under my skirt. He touched me between the legs and I let him by opening my legs slightly. He looked into my eyes again and smiled saying they were so nice. As he played with my tits he asked if I had a boyfriend, I said no and then he asked me if I had been with a boy and I blushed and said not really. He then smiled and asked if I had been kissed by a boy. I looked down and shook my head no. We were sitting on a nice shag pile carpet and he reached over and picked a cushion up off the chair and laid it on the floor. He turned me while looking at my face and pushed me back until I was lying on the floor. He then bent down and kissed me, I felt his tongue pries my lips apart and kiss me. He obviously felt me tense and he told me what he was doing. I let him kiss me again. His hand was rubbing me between the legs at this point. I felt so warm and wet at the same time as he rubbed me. After what seemed like hours he rubbed my tit with one hand while the other unzipped my skirt and then h used both hands to pull it off. He knew I was his when I lifted my hips to make it easier for him. He gently opened my legs and said it was Ok as he bent down and licked me over my cotton panties. I told him I needed a pee and he said it was Ok. He gripped the edge of my panties and pulled them down. I was shocked as he smelt the material as he held them. He told me I was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen and I smelt and tasted the bets ever as well. I closed my eyes as I was so embarrassed. Through half closed eyes I could see him looking at my pussy as he slipped a finger along it. He saw me and smiled again. He bent down and licked me, one hand come up and played with a nipple. I told him I needed a pee again and he said I was near to my first cum and it would be nice in a moment. He was right as I cum over him. I was shaking as he played with my clit. I had no idea what he had done at first it as later he told me. As I laid there shaking he got his cock out and slipped his shirt off. I can remember thinking how odd he looked in his vest. He slipped his cock along my pussy and made me cum again as I was shaking again he slipped his cock up me. I tensed and went ridged but he held his cock in place and told me it was going to be OK as he slipped it in further. I told him it hurt but he kissed me as he burst through my hymen. I cried as he went deeper. He pulled out and licked me again until I was close to cumming, he went in again and he made me cum over his cock. It was even better and he fucked me. He kept on telling me I was so hot and tight. He knew I was OK when I was lifting my hips again to meet his thrusts. He pulled out and I watched his cum shoot over my tummy. I looked shocked and he told me what was happening again. As I laid there he cleaned me up and told me we had to keep it a secret. I said OK. He half dressed me with my help. I was sore as I walked but it was a good feeling as well. He drove me home and gave me some money to buy some sweets on the way to school. I got out and waved as he drove off. I had a shower when I got in, mum was home and she got dinner for me. I was sure she was going to know what had happened by my face but she never asked. I played with myself to try and find the same spot again but could quiet find it. I was breathing heavily but didn’t cum. I now know he left meeting me again to make sure I hadn’t told anyone. He was pleased I was pleased to see him again. It was on the way to school and he asked if we could meet me on the way home. I nodded. I felt so grown up, loosing my virginity. I know some of the other girls had said they had as well but it was to the older boys at school. I had been with a man not a boy. He treated me nice and never told everyone what we had done. Not like the boys once they had been with a girl a school. We fucked each time we met and he taught me to suck him, doggy fuck, me on top of him and I loved to sit on his face as he licked me. I would play with his cock. I saw him regularly. I now know he was a pedophile and I was his pray but I did enjoy it. I remember one day we drove to his house and were fucking in the living room I was on top of him and facing him. Hi cock was right up me as I heard something behind me. As I turned around I saw another man standing there. I tried to get off but he held me in place. The other man felt my tits and ran his hand over my body. He told me I was so beautiful and he would love to fuck me as well. I was so shocked I didn’t speak but I was pulled down and kissed and told not to worry about him as he like to watch. I was rolled over with his cock still up me. He lifted my legs onto his chest and fucked me hard. As I turned my head I could see him watching while sitting there naked wanking his hard cock. He was studying me so hard and he didn’t see me watching him. I really loved the idea of someone watching me, enjoying watching me, taking notice of me. I had never experienced it before. As the man got off me I was about to get up when the other man lifted my legs up by my ankles and without saying a word pushed his cock up me. I screamed for him to stop but he pulled out and cum over me. He looked at me and said sorry. Then walked off to get dressed. I kept on seeing him for ages then one day I saw him with another younger girl and I never spoke to him again. But I used to lie in bed and fantasize about being watched while with a man. It was always a man and not a boy. I went with boys my age but they never interested me when it came to sex. But I always looked at older guys and they would chat to me and try to see down my top. If one pushed the right buttons I started to sleep with them. I went with one man who was in his 50’s and he asked if I was Ok with some other men watching and joining in. I told him it was OK and I went to his house and fucked. I obviously got a reputation for liking older men and I was pestered every time I went out. It may sound strange but I was forced to suck one guy while his friend fucked me. They were very rough with me and I cried while it all happened but I still think about it and cum very quickly. I know I am a total sex slut but all my friends don’t know and I am able to keep it a secret. I have kept a diary with all the information but never told anyone until now. I hope your wife likes it. Bye for now. Love Anna *** Hi Dieter: You might be right I think men did look at the Polish girl and know there was little money while they had so much. Yes they did think they could buy what ever they wanted. As for me it was I liked sex and the men were better looking than most of the Polish guys who were much more rugged. Yes I did like the travel bit as well. I know what you mean about seeing youngsters in the showers and swimming pool. I have to make sure I don’t stare too much. The place is so large someone could see you easily. Some of the girls have lovely figures and when the material slips between their arse cheeks, I would love to pull it out for them. When I was studying for my degree I spent some time in different schools. The college had contacts with schools in Denmark so I went there for teaching experience. I was younger and the girls just showered together and sat around pampering each other. It was so easy to be close to them. There was one girl, I just can’t remember her name used to be with me all the time. She would wash my hair in the shower and run her hands over my body to wash the soap off. If I didn’t see her she would slap my arse to attract my attention. In the evening we would cuddle up and read. She asked me to move in with her for the last 2 nights before I left and she wanted to sleep with me. I opened the sheet and she climbed in. She stroked me as I pretended to sleep. I showed her I was awake and she kissed me. Without me doing anything she went down on me and licked me to a earth shattering cum. I was sure the other girls heard me I was so loud. I tried to stifle the cry but it was no good. In the morning I did get some funny looks. If we both walked off together someone would shout out are we going back to bed. I left shortly after. The girl was just 16 and I was about 23. Denmark is so open that it is not quiet the same as getting a quick glimpse or having to organise a situation where you might get a look. Here it is never on show so much and so you have to steal the look without being caught. Some of the boys at school do rub their crotches without thinking. I did have one girl who was upset with a relationship she was in and she needed someone to speak to. I sat with her and listened. She said her boy friend only wanted her for sex and I knew who the boy was. I asked her if she was Ok with it and she said she was scared she will get pregnant as he won’t use a condom or let her use anything and won’t pull out. I asked if she was OK with that and she said he gets angry if she asks him to pull and don’t cumin her. I told her she was doing the right thing, as she was too young to get pregnant. She fidgeted as she sat there and I asked if she was OK and she said she was sore. I told her to speak to the doctor or go to a special clinic. She has spoken to me since and said she was a new boyfriend who is nice to her and uses a condom. Yes I did play with myself wondering what he was like to her, how rough he was when he was fucking her. She is a very attractive intelligent girl who is 14 or 15 and the boy was 15 years old. I see her often and she always smiles at me, I would love to chat to her and get her to tell me all and then undress her and take her myself. Write back soon. Love Anna Ps: The photo is one taken by Alan when we were living abroad the men were 2 German guys. We met them in a bar one evening and they asked us to join them at their hotel for a meal and a drink the following evening. There were very nice and we agreed. We went along and Alan told me to get ready to fuck with them as they both fancy me. I told him to stop being silly. The conversation got around to how we were together and all about our lives together, Alan being older. When Alan went to the toilet one of the men half joking asked me did I ever need to go with a younger guy. He was implying Alan was soon out of energy. I told them he would keep going a lot longer than them. We danced together to some very bad old music and one of the men asked Alan if they could take me to their bedroom and he said it was up to her not him. The guy danced with me and told me and I looked over to Alan who shrugged his shoulder. I said Ok as long as Alan was there as well. He agreed and we went off to their room. This is me between the guys on a very rough pull down settee. The material left marks on my back it was so rough. He covered it with a quilt which wasn’t much better. Hope you like. Bye for now. Anna ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 57