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It contains frank and sexually explicit material.

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                   Secretarial Services – Part I

 

Dear Diary:  Nov 10 – I’m sort of starting all over…new home, new job and new diary.  Don’t worry Diary, I’ll still keep the old ones but now you’ll be on the hard drive.

 

The job isn’t hard but I have four bosses, all engineers.  One of them, Joe, is a real hunk and if it wasn’t for Bill I’d be interested in him.  But anyway, he’s married.

 

Bill isn’t being fair to me though.  He gets off with the bitch Evelyn he married whenever he wants but the only time he looks after his sister is when he can sneak away from her…not even once a month.  But I love him…and I love making real love with him as much now (maybe more) as that night five years ago when I was fourteen and he got in my bed and then (hee hee) into me.  I’m naughty but when I get horny like tonight I’m always naughty.

I’ll write more another night.

 

Dear Diary:  Nov 17 – Well I finished my first week and it was fun.  Joe helped me a lot.  He hasn’t made a pass at me but sometimes I catch him looking at me.  It makes me feel warm all over but at the same time it gives me a chill.  I wonder what he’s like in bed?   He’s definitely more my boss than the other guys. Anyway Joe and his wife Val took me to the company Christmas party last night as their ‘sober driver’ so I ended up driving their babysitter home and sleeping at their house.  Joe danced with me and I could feel the bulge in his crotch when he held me close so I know he thinks of sex with me.  Val is really nice and she has the biggest tits I’ve ever seen.  She acted as if she liked me.

 

The party was fun but I can’t say the same about the rest of the night.  I’m tempted to make Bill sneak away from the bitch and come here and screw me.  God I’m horny and it was almost like Joe and Val conspired to get me this way.  I gotta stop now and…well you know what I do when I’m like this.  Bill has the bitch Evelyn to relieve himself with but at least he gave me a plastic substitute for his big cock…and it never gets soft either.

G’night

 

Dear Diary:  Nov 20 – Joe acts like nothing happened on Saturday night.  Maybe they were drunk and forgot I was there?  Anyway I’ll tell you what happened.  I slept on the sofa in the living room…Joe is finishing a room in the basement so next time I’m there I’ll sleep in the basement.  But that’s just chatter to hide my embarrassment.  From where I slept on the sofa (but I didn’t get a lot of sleep) I could see the door to their bedroom.  I had just about dozed off…it was almost 2 AM…when I heard a squeaking sound and I looked toward their room.  The door was wide open and the light was on and I could see them plainly…him on her…and he was fucking her brains out.  The squeaking was the bedsprings and also now I could hear Val moaning and talking dirty…like Bill tries to get me to talk.  Well I have to say that Joe must be something special…or maybe he uses Viagra. He fucked Val in every position Bill ever showed me and some I never tried.  He got her on her hands and knees and the sight of those big boobs swinging and jouncing was something else.  Damn!  I’m getting horny again thinking of it.

Gotta go…you know…and cum.

 

 

Dear Diary:  Nov 24 – Had a good week and a big surprise.  Val asked me out for lunch yesterday.  She acts like she wants to be my friend but it’s a bit awkward after spying on her making love.  But she’s a nice, snuggly sort of woman and I enjoyed being with her.  She’s invited me for next weekend to stay with her.  Joe is going away on a curling bonspiel.  I’m looking forward to getting to know her better…and their two kids are delightful.  Can’t wait until Bill and I can have kids.

G’night

 

 

Dear Diary:  Nov 30 –  I’m sure glad the company gave me a laptop so I can get important diary details down right away…that’s not why they gave it to me but it’s what I’m using it for right now.  And Wow! Do I have some interesting details.   It’s like Val opened up a whole new world of ideas in me…sex ideas…ways to get satisfied without the danger of pregnancy.  Bill wouldn’t agree but I’ll still be keeping the baby making as something for just the two of us like we’ve always planned. But maybe I’m reading too much into what Val did?  Maybe she just had too much to drink and got carried away and she won’t even remember it?

 

As soon as the kids were in bed Val brought out a bottle of wine and we started drinking.  She asked me a lot of questions…personal ones…did I have a boyfriend?  A girlfriend (and she made that sound like friend in a special way.  Was I a virgin? (I said ‘yes’ and she seemed surprised.  I bet she’d have really been surprised if I’d told her the truth…that my big brother has been fucking me since I was fourteen years old.)

 

After a few drinks and a lot of questions I got the courage to ask Val some personal questions too.  Was she virgin when she married? (No.)   Was Joe her first lover? (No…and not her last one either.)   Did she have a special guy other than Joe? (No…but she wasn’t exactly monogamous.)  Girlfriends? (Didn’t want to say.)

 

I’m going into a lot of detail, Diary.  What happened last night was almost as earth-shaking as the night Bill got my cherry and I’ll want to read about it again when I’m older.

 

Anyway by 11:00 or so we were on out third bottle of wine and both almost completely drunk.  We were giggling and laughing like two teenagers (which I guess I still am) and then I laughed at something Val had said and rolled off the sofa onto the floor, knocking the coffee table several feet in the process.  This threw us into an uncontrollable fit of laughing that didn't stop for several minutes.  Once we finally settled down I told Val that I had struck my back on the edge of the coffee table. Val asked if I would like for her to massage my back, telling me I would feel better if I got the soreness out now instead of waiting.  It sounded logical to me so I said OK.  She disappeared into the bathroom and came out a few seconds later with a bottle of lotion.  She told me to lay on the floor on my stomach.  I did as she said.

 

Once down there I found that I couldn't tilt my head back far enough to drink.  This struck me as being funny and I started giggling again. Val paid no attention to my giggling fit and straddled me and began applying lotion to my back.  I was wearing a cut-off shirt with no bra so she had easy access to my back.  She began rubbing my back and in no time her wonderful hands had my full attention.  I'd never received a massage from anyone before and was surprised at how good it felt.  After a few minutes she suggested I take off my top so she wouldn't ruin it if she got lotion on it.  I said OK, it sounded like a reasonable thing to me.  I sat up and quickly took my shirt off, apologizing because my breasts are so small, saying I wished they were big like hers.

 

Val told me that my nipples were the biggest she’d ever seen which was better than big tits because nipples are sensitive.  I didn’t say anything but my nipples were throbbing from rubbing against the carpet while she massaged me. I lay back down and she continued to massage lotion onto my back, every so often wrapping her hands around my sided and brushing them lightly over the sides of my breasts.  Her touch was light and sensual and I was beginning to get turned on.  We were both silent.  I could hear her breathing becoming slightly faster and noticed mine was also, in perfect unison with Val.

 

After another few minutes she asked if I would like for her to massage the rest of me.  She said she loved to give a good massage and didn't mind at all.  I was getting more turned on, hell I was downright horny and so I agreed.  She said I would have to remove my shorts so she wouldn't get lotion on them and I agreed to that too.  I started to get up and she said not to bother.  She repositioned herself to my side and began to slide my shorts down and off my legs.  Next she removed my panties so that I lay bare assed on the floor.

 

She squirted lotion on first one leg, then the other.  She massaged my legs starting at my feet and working her way up.  She was using long, slow strokes as she moved her way up toward my bare ass.  As she rubbed my upper legs and ass she would occasionally let a hand slip down between my legs and brush against my crotch, which by now was getting moist from my turned on condition.  Shivers would go up and down my spine every time she traced the crack of my ass with those loving fingers, each time getting a little closer to my aching pussy.  She made me feel good in another way, too.  She complimented me on how shapely my legs are and what a delightfully firm and prominent bum I have.  My breathing was hard now and I was curious as to where this would lead.  Was Val getting as turned on as I was?

 

About 10 or 15 minutes passed as she continued to tease me.  I hungered to have Val's fingers inside me, finding those little secret places that drive me into a frenzy of passion and orgasm.  I was moaning softly and was almost to the point of orgasm from her constant teasing when she stopped.  "Roll over and I can get the other side if you want me to."

 

Hell yes I wanted her to.  I rolled over quickly, almost scared to look her in the face and yet yearning to look deep into those beautiful eyes to see what she was thinking.

 

She asked me if I was uncomfortable being naked in front of her and to my surprise, I wasn't.  It felt wonderful.  I told her I was a tiny bit nervous anyway, but I didn't care because she gave a wonderful massage and I didn't want her to stop. Val seemed totally surprised at how hairy my pussy region is and she told me it sort of turned her on because I was so different from her own.  She ran her hand from my belly button where the hair just reached and down over my mons and the crease where my legs join my hips.  I held my breath and wondered if I should say or do something.

 

Val laughed and said she would even the odds a bit.  I asked how. "Easy, I'll strip and then we'll both be in the nude." The drinks were still affecting me and I giggled at her logic.  She pulled off her top revealing her solid, white brassiere that was filled to overflowing with her multiple-D boobs.  Her bra fastened at the front and she unclipped it, allowing those bounteous fleshbags to flop out nakedly before my eyes.  Her nipples were swollen and hard too.  They were large, dark nipples that stuck out a good half inch which was half as far as mine projected.  I envied her tits but comparing my nipples with hers did something to soothe my bruised ego because my nipples were not only twice as long as hers, they were twice as thick and my areola made high cones on my little breasts. As she took off her shorts I watched, admiring the neatly trimmed triangle of pubic hair.  She tossed her clothes on the sofa and again turned her attention to me.  She straddled my abdomen and I could feel the warm wetness of her pussy.  She was sitting with her crotch against my bush near my navel.  She applied the lotion and expertly began to massage my belly and tits.  My nipples got even harder, which I didn't think they could do.  I heard my little moans of pleasure as I watching her every move.  She bent forward, then back, making long slow strokes from my belly to my shoulders, giving my erect nipples a little attention in between.  As she stroked down toward my belly she would point her thumbs backward and rub them between her legs which brought my attention back to my own searing, hot cunt, longing for her to return her attention to it and make me cum. I could see little droplets of moisture collecting on her mound and her hands were making my body feel so good, better than Bill ever made me feel except when he fucked me. The though crossed my mind that I was thinking lesbian thoughts and I mentally said "Fuck it!" and tossed the idea out.  I didn't care, Val's touch felt too good to be something wicked or evil.  I was enjoying every second of her loving caresses.

 

Before long she moved from her position atop me and began stroking my legs.  I was squirming and moaning aloud as she worked her way slowly up my legs toward my crotch.  Finally she took one hand and placed it on my wet mound and started gently rubbing my pussy and playing with my pubic hair. 

 

"Oh yes" I groaned lightly, "Please don't stop now!"  She parted my pussy lips carefully and began to rub her fingers across my swollen clitoris and dip the tip of her fingers into my burning pussy.  I was going crazy.  I couldn't believe this was actually happening to me.  I did know that, above all else, I didn't ever want her to stop.  Val was really doing a good job.  I was moaning loudly now and shivers of ecstasy were going up and down my spine.  I spread my legs wider to give Val full access and she immediately took advantage of it.  She inserted two fingers of her other hand into my cuntmouth, still using the other hand to pinch and massage my clit and soon I felt my muscles tensing as I prepared to release the orgasm that had been held back too long.  Val noticed and stopped what she was doing, moving quickly to position her head between my thighs.  Using her tongue on my clit, still pumping her fingers in and out of my dripping pussy, she brought me to a thundering orgasm that her clit-flicking tongue made go on and on. 

 

When my climax was over she kissed my pussy, and continued kissing her way up my body, stopping only momentarily to circle her tongue around my nipples.  I was still extremely turned on and wanted more, much more.  She left my nipples and kissed my neck, then my cheeks, then, finally paused with her lips poised just barely above mine.  I could feel her breath on my lips and smell my own juices as she licked my lips, circling them gently with the tip of her tongue.  For a moment I tried to back off, shocked that I was letting a woman kiss me in such an intimate way but then the eroticism was too much for ma and I reached up and pulled her hard to me.  I could taste my own cum as she explored my mouth.  We kissed long and hard, greedy in our passion for each other.

 

After a few minutes Val broke the kiss and took my hands, guiding them over her breasts.  Her large, swollen nipples felt wonderful.  I began playing with them, rolling and pinching them between my fingers, squeezing lightly.  She moaned softly, almost purring, as she again took my hands and guided them down, down, toward her crotch.  Her pubic hair was wet as I parted her pussy lips.  She gasped as I rammed my fingers into her hot cunt and started pumping, rubbing her clitoris with my thumbs as I explored her wetness.  After a few minutes she stopped me.  I soon found out why.  Val had positioned us so that we each had one leg over and one leg under the other's, our pussies able to rub against each other.  Val began to methodically rub her cunt against mine as I rubbed my pussy against hers in rhythm.  Slowly at first, then building up to a feverish pace, we banged away at each other. We were fucking each other without being inside and then her upper leg locked on my hips and she ground against me so hard it bruised my mons.

 

After Val came we untangled ourselves.  I wanted to repay her for the service she had given me and I told her to lie down but she just lay beside me, holding me.

 

She asked if she was the first woman I’d been with and when I told her she was she almost purred with pleasure. “Was it good for you?” she asked but she didn’t have to ask.  I know that the way I squealed and wriggled when I came told her that I’d loved it.

 

Val then said we had to go to sleep because the kids would wake up early.  We shared the bed she usually shared with Joe and she had sated my lust enough that I could snuggle up to her soft, big-titted body without trying to have sex again.

 

I know I’ve given you a lot of detail, Diary, but someday I’ll want to review it. Val is out somewhere with the kids which is why I can get this written.  Will she want me to kiss her like she did me?  I suspect so.  Hope I can do it well. When I get home I’m going to dig out Book 3 of my written diaries to remind me about that other first time.

 

 

 

Dear Diary:  Dec 1 – I’m glad to be home for a rest.  I won’t bore you with much detail this time. We (she was late getting the kids to bed so it was almost ten PM when she opened the first bottle of wine.  She quizzed me a lot about how I felt about what we’d done…sort of as if she felt guilty.  She likes making out with women but she prefers men (although she said that innocent first-timers like me are special.  Wonder what she’d say if she knew I’m not as ‘first time’ as she thinks.  I’d like to tell Bill about Val just to make him jealous.  And I can defend it too.  It’s no worse that him screwing his bitch wife when he gets horny and this way I get relief and I can’t get pregnant.)

 

Then, just as she asked me if I’d like to have a shower with her we heard a car door slam and two minutes later Joe came in.  They’d been knocked out of the bonspiel early so he came home. Neither Val nor I was happy about it but after the three of us finished off three bottles of wine and had cognac nightcaps I made up my bed on the sofa.  I got another eyeful (and earful) and I’m sure that Val was playing to my audience.  I learned a few words anyway but she sure left me horny.

Glad I have my pseudo you know what for solace.

G’night