About an hour after Mr. Harper left and her husband was asleep, Beth went to the guest room. She wanted to read some diary entries from her high school days but didn’t want Jack asking what she was reading.
Beth flipped through the pages until she found the note of when she first met Mr. Harper. It was her sophomore year and it was also her sixteenth birthday when the first day of school started.
Dear Diary: We got a new economics teacher this year. His name is Mr. Harper. He is my last class of the day. He is sooo hot! I don’t know how I managed to learn anything in his class today. The class went by fast, too fast. I have never been attracted to older men before. He looks about as old as my dad. There is just something about him. I could smell his cologne whenever he walked by my desk. I walked home with Sarah and Ann. They just rattled on like a couple of chipmunks; at least that’s what it sounded like to me. I couldn’t remember a word they said by the time I got home. All I could think about was Mr. Harper. When I got home I did my homework, but I can’t tell you what it was. I was on automatic pilot. Well, until tomorrow, diary.
The next day’s entry said:
Dear Diary: I wore a really low-cut top and miniskirt to school today. All the boys were drooling but I was only interested in one male and he WASN’T a BOY. I sat in the front row and I know Mr. Harper noticed me. I saw him smiling at me. I sooo wanted to finger myself right there in Mr. Harper’s class. I could feel my juices running down my thighs. I couldn’t wait to get home and finger myself to orgasm. I didn’t even wait for Sarah and Ann to walk home with me. I ran all the way home, went straight to my room and ripped off my clothes and plunged my finger in my pussy and fingered myself to orgasm. It seemed to take about three seconds before I was cumming and screaming Mr. Harper’s name. I am just glad Mom and Dad weren’t home. I would have been sooo embarrassed if they’d heard me. Until tomorrow, diary.
Beth then skipped a few pages:
Dear Diary: I finally did it last night. I lost my virginity. I really only did it to see what it feels like to have a cock in my pussy and taste cum. Jack is the name of the guy I had sex with. He’s cute but he is no Mr. Harper. Jack was shy at first but that didn’t last long. We were at a party and he was sitting by himself. He didn’t look like he was having a good time so I asked him to walk me home because I wasn’t having a good time either. When we were about a block from the party I took Jack’s hand and laced our fingers together. His pulse was racing like he was about to jump out of his skin. We walked the rest of the way to my home in silence.
At my front door, I asked him if he would like to come inside. He hesitated but I unlocked the door and dragged him inside. I noticed him looking around the room. I told him it was okay, we were alone. My parents had gone for the weekend. I told him to wait where he was and I would be right back. He seemed really uncomfortable so I made him promise to be there when I got back. Jack just nodded. I went to my room and undressed and went back to the front room where Jack had promised to wait. He was still standing where I left him. He was like a statue. As soon as he saw that I was naked his eyes got as big as saucers. I think he was too scared to run. I dropped to my knees in front of him and took out his cock. He was already hard. I licked the tip with my tongue, tasting his pre-cum. I looked up at him and smiled and asked if he liked it. Jack smiled and nodded yes. I didn’t have any trouble taking Jack’s cock into my mouth and down my throat. I don’t know if his cock is big or not since it was the first one I’d seen up close.
I closed my eyes and took Jack’s cock into my throat. With my eyes closed, I pretended it was Mr. Harper’s cock I was sucking. First I sucked in long slow strokes. I heard Jack moan so I sucked faster. As I sucked his cock I played with his balls. He seemed to like that too. I sucked his cock as fast as I could because I wanted to taste his cum. When he shot in my mouth it didn’t taste bad. I can’t describe the taste but it was nothing like I had ever tasted before, plus there was a lot of it. I swallowed as much as I could but some ran out of my mouth and down my chin. I used my fingers to scoop it up. Then I licked Jack’s cock clean. I stood up and took his hand and lead him to my room. I undressed Jack, then I sat on the edge of my bed and told him to crawl to me. He quickly got on his knees and obeyed. When he got to me I opened my legs as wide as I could and spread my pussy lips and told Jack to put his tongue in. He eagerly obeyed. Once he put his tongue in I lay back and closed my eyes and squeezed my tits with both hands. Again I pretended it was Mr. Harper between my legs. I don’t know if Jack did a good job licking me because it was the first time I’d been licked there. All I know is it felt good and I orgasmed. I almost cried out Mr. Harper’s name but I resisted the urge because I didn’t want Jack to feel bad. Plus, if I called out Mr. Harper’s name Jack might tell people at school. Then it could get back to Mr. Harper and I would be horrified. After I orgasmed all over Jack’s face I asked him if he wanted to have sex.
He was like, “OH YEAH BABY!” First, we did it with me on my back. It didn’t take him long to cum inside me. I just hope I don’t get pregnant. Then we did it with me on all fours and Jack behind me. He shot his cum into me again and I collapsed onto the bed exhausted. He collapsed on top of me. We were both trying to catch our breath when Jack looked at the alarm clock on my nightstand and told me he had to get home or he would be grounded. I asked him if he would like to do this again. He gave me a big smile and said, “You bet!” Well, until tomorrow, diary.
Beth remembered how they’d had sex every chance they got and she made sure they used protection.