A day in a Girls Sexual Diary

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A day in a Girls Sexual DiaryI was told to leave the house, why, my sister was fucking her boyfriend, plain and simple as that.It’s a problem befitting all siblings, when ones needs overtakes the others creature comforts.Not that her boyfriend minded, he knew I had seen them at it, giving her a good doggy as I watched them and he watched me.Her room door was open and she was loud enough to wake the dead. The bottom of the bed, which faced the door, was high enough to obscure her vision, as I stood quietly on the stairs, peering through the space left by the solid banister, all he saw was my eyes, but that was all he needed, I was 5 years younger than her and my youthful hunger was being satiated by the shiny lubricated cock pounding my sisters kırşehir escort cunt, withdrawn to its full length, for my eyes only.I knew he could see me, it was as if we had a secret pact, he fucked her and I got off on it, standing on the stairs fingering myself, being primed by him for our unspoken unison, which, as I watched, would be soon, only I would be better than her, as I was tighter and younger, and had no illusions about where he could put it, my sister only liked it in the front, he told me once, and sworn to secrecy never to admit to knowing it, I replied, admitting I was curious, not being direct and coming out against it, like she was, just smiling coyly and saying, ‘I think it might be fun’.Of course the escort kırşehir final act of their fuck session was best, I got to see him cum, he was a good cummer, heavy, thick and with four sizable bursts, always aimed at her pussy and bum and once at me. He of course would look at me as he came, he knew what I was doing as my body shook as I fingered.That time he threw her the towel to wipe herself, then walked out of the room, stating he was going to the bathroom, and closed the door behind him. he arrived at the banister and looked over, his cock dripping seminal fluid, but I had disappeared downstairs, leaving him frustrated at not having been able to confront me, but that one day soon I will wait there, and take him in kırşehir escort bayan my mouth, balancing the saltiness, with the lollipop I sucked on to help finalize the imagery of my youth, complete with ponytails and innocence, now fast receding with my needs growing and my retreats slowing.I sat in the bus shelter brewing, my frustrations overflowing, ‘Mariel my c***d he said’, I looked up to see old Mr Wilson looking down at me, ‘They at again’, he queried me, and he smiled when I nodded my head in the affirmative.’Do you want to come in’, he asked me, and as I rose to follow him, he turned and said, ‘Let them fuck my dear’, we can have fun too, and I followed him into his house and started to undress, he liked to look at me without any clothes and anyway, he was bigger than my sisters boyfriend and I marveled at how much I could take inside, I often wondered what Mummy would think if she knew both her daughters were fucking at the same time, not to mention her Father, who was a big man.

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