Lauren’s diary 1 Mg  Oral

Lauren is a very beautiful girl of 13 years old. The girl has jet black hair that is naturally wavy and a tan. The girl also has very pretty green eyes. The youngster stands 5’2 inches tall but is naturally curvy at the hips despite being little and has apple sized breasts.

Lauren’s parents are separated and whilst she primarily lives with her mother she also spends every other weekend with her father a middle aged man who is on paper decent father but drinks too much and is very liberal about his daughter and parenting. These are excerpts come from her diary relating to some events that began to occur when she slept around her dad’s house.

 

Diary entry 1

Saturday

9:30pm

Went to bed at normal time, dad allowed me to watch some TV in bed as usual. He was downstairs with his friends getting drunk. At about this time I got up to go to the loo in my long t shirt and knickers. A man was having a wee with the toilet door open, he was clearly drunk and I apologised. He cried out and started laughing when he saw me and carried on having a wee. He said, “no worries bonnie lass I’ve nothing to be ashamed of. If you’re needing the toilet stand and wait a while I should be done soon. We wouldn’t want a pretty wee thing to wet her knickers.”

I did need the loo and so stood trying not to obviously stare at his long willy . I had never seen the man before; he was about six feet I guess and a bit chubby with a balding head and a moustache. Not ugly but not really good looking either just looked like a typical dad. He finished up and wiggled his long willy as he did this he said, “there you go petal now you’ve had a good gander at Uncle Pete’s dick the bog is free.” He corrected himself after washing his hands he strolled passed me and patted my butt from behind and said something like see you cutey and went downstairs. I went to the loo with the door locked and skipped back to my room.

10:05pm

I am lying in bed when I hear two men talking on the stairs. One voice is clearly “Uncle Pete” that I had spoken to about a half hour before. The other voice I recognised as baldy Paul one of my dad’s friends from work. Paul always flirted with me in a gently way but was a nice man. He was about 40 and as his name suggested bald although he shaved it due to receding. He is short but still taller than me by a good few inches and very muscular and broad and not to mention cute.

They have both had a few drinks and in the background I can hear my dad and a couple of other mates singing and generally very drunk. It was odd how their voices echoed up the stairs, “Just spied the prettiest little thing I ever did see laddie, in her knickers as well.”I went red at this and then I heard Paul laugh at this, “ah the lovely Lauren, yes it’s Jack’s 13 year old daughter. Quite a beauty and sweet as hell to boot, if she were a few years older me and jack would fall out I think.” The taller man scoffed at that, “huh if she were a few years older? Why wait? You’re a handsome man. “ I then heard Paul say, “Pete she is 13 years old and my mates daughter?” There was a pause and a chuckle from Pete, “she’ll have hair on her little fanny unless the little minx has shaved it off either way she is old enough to have a cock in her. Besides she may be sweet but she still stood and watched me have a piss. Couldn’t keep her eyes of me 7 incher could she? Probably ran back to bed and fingered herself thinking of old Pete sticking his bigun in her”

I hadn’t but now he mentioned it I started to think about it. I then heard Paul laugh it off and come upstairs as Pete rejoined the party in the front room.

10:30pm

After the rude conversation Paul went to the toilet himself and after a good while I heard him coming out of the bathroom. I heard him at my door and it slowly creaked in I smiled as his friendly face peered in as I watched TV. We said hello and he came in and sat on my basket chair and asked me what I was watching. It was was Jersey shore and Paul was surprised due to the sexual content but I told him I wasn’t a baby.

He told me Pete had mentioned I had seen him on the loo and asked me why I watched. I told him I didn’t mean to but I was so surprised I just looked. He laughed and told me not to be ashamed as it was natural to be curious. I noticed he was getting a bulge in his jeans and he saw me looking. He asked me if I was curious about his and I told him I was.

I was starting to get excited as he unbuttoned himself. He told me we needed to be careful of people coming up but he being in my room wasn’t as weird as we had known each other for years. Slowly he pulled his jeans a little down and pulled out a short stubby cock from his boxer shorts. He said “nothing much kiddo but it does the job”. I giggled as he milked his cock hard slowly.

He sat there smiling and playing with himself whilst staring at me in the bed. He told me how beautiful I was and asked me if I liked his cock I said I did. He beckoned to me and asked me to have a touch. I poured out of the bed on to the floor between his knees.

 He looked down on me and put my hair behind my ears on both sides and rubbed my cheek. Then he grabbed my right hand and moved it to his dick. It felt warm and hard and had a pulse. The top was wet as well. He moved my hand so that I wanked him it made me feel dirty but excited. He rested back on the seat and sighed and closed his eyes and told me to listen out for anyone but keep playing with his cock.

As I continued to play with him, he called me a good girl. Then he looked at me and asked me if I would suck his balls. I wasn’t sure as they were so hairy, but slowly I plucked the courage and stuck out my tongue and licked one ball. It was salty and hairy as to be expected, and then I licked the other to same effect. Slowly I started to lick them properly and then Paul encouraged me to suck them. Paul went mad and started to writhe as I softly sucked his balls.

Part way through he asked me to “suck his lollipop” I tentatively licked his willy at the end with the little slit. He said “go on girl, go on girl put it in your mouth for me” I bravely sucked in about an inch and it was warm, sweaty, salty and gooey. He moaned and this made me feel good and then he put his hand behind my head and started making me take more. I started to give him head and he groaned and said, “that’s it angel i knew you could do it for Paul, you’re a knockout kid.”

 I started to get into it and he was all over the place moaning and calling me his cum princess. His little hard member was throbbing in my mouth and he was gripping the chair with his hands. Then he pulled himself out of me and stood quickly and shot a load of goo on to the carpet whilst grunting.

He sat back and apologised for making a mess and said I was awesome and told me to tell nobody. I said it was okay and that I would clean up the mess. He said he better go home in case my dad made 2 and 2 and made four. He kissed me passionately and I felt all warm and fuzzy and told me he would see me again so we could have “more fun together”.

When he left my room I scrubbed my bedroom floor free of the cum he had shot there. I heard him talking again to Pete he told him he had gotten a blowjob off me and that my mouth was soft as a doves feathers. Pete laughed and told him he should have tried for more but that I showed promise.

11:55pm

Most of the guests went home including Paul in a taxi I heard one or two others saying they too were waiting for a lift. I took the chance to nip to the bathroom in order to brush my teeth after giving my first blowjob. I was just finishing up when I heard movement behind me and somehow Pete had gotten up the stairs without me noticing despite being drunk and a six foot bloke.

He staggered into the bathroom and said something along the lines of “we meet again” but he was so drunk it was hard to say.  He then said more cohenrently that he had heard from Paul that I was handing out blowjobs. He then preceded to pull out his 7 inch long skinny penis and began fiddling with himself.

I was reluctant as I didn’t really know him in the way I had done for years with Paul. He sensed this and grasped the toothpaste tube and placed a blob on his finger and smeared on his cock head. He then looked down and said “go on kid make an old man happy.” In the end I felt sorry for him I suppose and grapsed his cock and started sucking him off.

It did not take very long as he was already horny and I was thankful for this as his long willy was going deeper into my throat. On the plus side the toothpaste did make a difference and I found the taste more bearable. He was grunting and panting and saying how lovely my mouth was. He grasped my hair and told me how nice my hair was which I found odd considering the circumstances. Soon he arched his back and pulled out and he was close and to wank him off into the toilet. I started gently tossing him off and not long after he moaned and shot a decent wad into the toilet water.

I flushed as he corrected himself with a self satisfied grin on his face. He patted my pant covered bum and said I was a lovely cocksucker. And he would do something for me but needed to catch the taxi that had just pulled up outside and promptly left.