School Girl Diaries, by Amanda

Okay, so I’m feeling kind of cock-hungry tonight, and I don’t want to record my diary entry on girls right now (but I will get to it soon). Instead, I thought I’d write tonight about a different part of me: the slutty, spread-for-your-dick part of me.

I have all sorts of moods, and a million different fantasies, but sometimes, when I get hot and horny, I just want to be used. Pull my skirt up, unbutton my blouse, and make me stick my hand into your pants! *giggles* I like men who know what they want, and who tell me exactly what I should do (well, when I’m in this kind of mood anyway!).

You want me to put my mouth where? No, I could do that! Well, if you insist, I guess I better try. As I suck your cock, you lift up my little schoolgirl skirt, and touch me through my panties. I can’t hide what a hot, little slut I am. I’m all wet under those panties, and it’s starting to show. You rub my little wet spot as I suck and lick your big cock.

It’s not hard to get my panties down as far as my knees, and I pull my knees against my tits so you can see my thighs and lips and my wet slit. Those pink folds want…no, need to be spread. Want to stick it in? Want to feel them wrapped tight around your dick, my teen cunt sucking and begging to be filled with your cum? I definitely do!

I’m so horny tonight, and there’s not a boy in site. I’m miserable, in heat, and I desperately want to sneak out to play with a guy. Poor me, I need it so badly tonight, and I don’t think I’m going to get any. *pouts as she runs off to find a dildo with a frustrated sigh*

Have you ever wondered why they call they call call a girl’s sex a pussy? I was reading some old books in English class, and I ran into another word like that. A “pole cat” used to be another term for a whore. And if you look at sexual art, there’s a whole category for sexy, yummy cat-girls. So what’s the fascination with sex kittens?

My family has a house cat, and before she got fixed, when she used to go into heat, she rubbed all over everything. I didn’t understand at the time what was happening to her, but now…I completely know what was happening to her.

Sometimes, I feel like that. No matter what I do, I’m dripping wet, and masturbating doesn’t solve anything. I feel completely hot and horny and like nothing can satisfy my tight, little hole. I tend to get myself fucked by a lot of boys when I’m in that kind of “mood.”

Earlier today, one of the neighborhood boys came over to drop off something my brother lent him, and no one as home. I knew that I shouldn’t be fucking around with my brother’s friends, but I was completely in heat, and I needed it so, so badly. So I invited him in and got him a drink, while he sat down on the couch.

Before I even knew what I was doing, I hit “play” on the DVD layer and my porn movie (that I stole from my parent’s stash) came onto the screen. He was so shy, trying to adjust himself  so I couldn’t see his hardening cock. But if he was surprised to see that cute, teen girl getting fucked from behind on the television, he was blown away when I spread my legs and slipped my hand into my panties. I could stop myself. My clit ws so big and throbbing, and I needed to get off again (my fourth time since I got hom from school)

He was kind of shy at first, but my sweet smiles and flirty looks seem to set him at ease. He crawled down onto the floor with me, and started to kiss me. Before I knew what was happening, his hands were all over my tits, and he replaced my hand with his own inside my little pink panties. His exact words were: “Naw, a girl shouldn’t have to touch herself. There should always be a boy around to do this to ya.”

It sure did feel better when he did it, and as he rubbed by swollen lips and my hard, pink clit, I said thank you with my mouth around his cock. Before too long, I was rubbing my teen cunt all over his hand and sucking his dick like I was begging to be fucked. He did me from behind, slamming hard up inside of me. The fucking he gave me was so intense it almost hurt…but it was also really satifying too.

After I let him out, I ran to my bedroom and crawled into bed. I was a lot more tired than I thought, because I fell asleep touching my creamy, sticky hole. I felt like a very satisfied little slut kitten.