Klara was only ten when my wife left me for another woman. It was an amicable split and we raised our daughter together the best we could. By seventeen Klara had blossomed into a pretty young lady with dark hair and brown eyes. She got good grades and didn’t drink or do drugs. She was accepted to a top notch college. We were proud of her.
For graduation from high school, I bought Klara a new laptop to use at college. I planned to donate her old one to charity, but first I needed to wipe the drive. The software program I used found several hidden files that were password protected. I was able to access them through her password vault. I opened the first one and quickly discovered that Klara had a secret life we knew nothing about.
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October 16
I turned seventeen today. It was pretty special. Everyone at school wished me a happy birthday and at lunchtime I got a cake. The best part was after school when Ryan kissed me in the parking lot. He is such a hottie. It wasn’t just a peck on the cheek either. It was a real kiss with tongues and everything. He wished me a happy birthday and left to go to wrestling practice.
October 17
I said hi to Ryan at school, but he was with a bunch of other boys and pretty much ignored me. I guess he was just being nice to me yesterday because it was my birthday. It was too good to be true to think he really liked me. I mean, he is a senior and one of the most popular boys in school. I know him from the swim team, but we don’t run in the same circles.
October 27
Sara asked me to come with her to a party at the house of a boy whose parents were away for the weekend. I was surprised to see Ryan there. He said hi and asked how I was doing. I mumbled something unintelligible. I was surprised when he pulled me close and kissed me right there in the crowded hallway, a tongue kiss just like on my birthday. He had me pressed against the wall. I could feel his hard bulge rubbing my pussy. I almost went off in my panties. He slid his lips to my ear.
“Let’s go someplace more private.”
He took my hand. I followed him upstairs and into a bedroom. He closed the door. I could hear loud moans coming from the next room, and a bed banging against the wall. Someone was getting fucked. Was that why Ryan brought me here? I was still a virgin. I hadn’t even been fingered. He must have seen the concerned look on my face.
“Don’t worry. I’m not going to fuck you.”
I should have been relieved, but in a way I was disappointed. Why didn’t he want to fuck me? We got on the bed and resumed kissing. Ryan played with my tits which, if I must say, are one of my better features. He pushed up my top and sucked on my nipples. I thought they were going to burst in his mouth. He slid a hand down the front of my pants and into my panties. I was about to lose my finger fucking virginity. He parted my folds and pushed a finger inside me, rubbing my clit with his thumb. I came all over his hand.
“Good girl,” Ryan said, feeding me his finger. I eagerly sucked it into my mouth, savoring the flavor of my pussy juice.
“Would you like to suck my cock?” Ryan asked.
I had a feeling he wasn’t asking when he unbuckled his jeans and pushed them down. Poking out from between his thighs was a hard cock, the first I had ever seen in the flesh. I wasn’t sure exactly how to give a blowjob. I had seen porn vids of blowjobs so I kind of knew the basics. All I had to do was put it in my mouth and suck on it until he blew his load. Would he do it in my mouth? On my face? Would I have to swallow it? I guess none of that really mattered. I was going to do it because he asked me to.
I got on my knees and leaned over him, pushing out my tongue to lick the tip before sliding my lips down his shaft. I tried to imitate what I had seen on porn videos. Ryan put his hands on my head and slammed into me, jabbing the tip of his cock against my throat on each thrust. I gagged. Spit poured from my lips and ran down his shaft.
Ryan pushed down hard and forced his cock into my throat. I thought I was going to choke to death. I peed my pants as I struggled for air. He pushed deeper. Miraculously, the urge to gag went away. His cock slid all the way into my throat. He held it there. I still couldn't breathe. Tears were running down my cheeks. At last he pulled out. I coughed up a flood of spit.
Ryan rolled me onto my back with my head hanging over the edge of the bed. He stood and shoved his cock into my mouth, fucking it in and out and driving it down my throat. I tried my best to keep up with him, but it was impossible. Spit ran down my face and into my hair. Some went up my nose. He pulled out and sprayed cum all over my face.

I was able to open one eye and saw Ryan taking a picture of me with his phone. He pulled up his jeans and left. I ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. My face was a mess. Cum and spit were dripping from my nose and chin. Streaks of mascara ran down my cheeks. I looked like a slut. I felt like a slut. My pussy was screaming to be touched. I slipped a hand into my soaked panties, running my fingers through my folds and over my clit. I stared at the cumslut in the mirror and had a mind blowing orgasm.
I went back downstairs. Ryan was talking with a bunch of boys. He waved at me. I waved back. I saw he had his phone out and was passing it around. The other boys were staring at me and snickering. I told Sara I wasn’t feeling good and would wait in the car. I fell asleep. It was past midnight when I got home.
November 4
It’s all over school. The photo of my cum covered face got out and now everyone thinks I’m a slut. They may be right. I got a hold of the picture and diddled my clit while looking at it and reliving the experience. I mean who does that? Who masturbates to a picture of their own face covered with cum? Only a slut, right?
I should have been pissed at Ryan for what he did, and I thought I was until he cornered me after school on Tuesday. He asked if I would come out to his car and give him another blowjob. I couldn’t believe the nerve. I should have told him to fuck off, but there was a problem. I wanted to give him a blowjob. I had been thinking about it every day and masturbating to the picture of my cum-covered face.
We got in the back seat. He pulled out his cock. It was limp. He pushed my head down. I sucked the soft flesh between my lips and felt it grow in my mouth. I had done some research on blowjobs and was prepared. I licked his knob and kissed down his length, sucking his balls into my mouth. Then I slid my lips down his shaft and swirled my tongue around the veins poking out from his hard flesh. I had learned how to take him down my throat and hold him there by breathing through my nose, and how to push out my tongue and lick his balls. He liked it.
“Oh fuck, baby, you’re good.”
I loved sucking Ryan’s cock. I slipped a hand into my panties to rub my clit. Ryan grabbed my head and fucked my face, driving into my throat again and again. His cum shot out from the tip of his cock like a stream of pee. I choked on it. Some came oozing out of my nose. More dribbled over my lower lip. He continued to shoot. Cum pooled in the bottom of my mouth. I swirled my tongue through it and gulped it down my throat. Then I had an orgasm all over my fingers.
November 18
The next time Ryan asked me out to his car, his friend Cody was waiting for us. Ryan said it was Cody’s birthday and that what he wanted more than anything was a blowjob. His cock wasn’t as long as Ryan’s, but it was thicker. It took some work to get it into my throat. He didn’t last long and went off in my mouth. I swallowed it. Then I sucked Ryan’s cock and fingered my pussy. He came all over my face.
After Cody it was Ricky, Jared, Michael, Brian, Matt, Brody and, well you get the picture. The blowjobs moved from the backseat of Ryan’s car to his house. I was often sucking two and three at a time. I could usually get them off in under two minutes if I really tried. I even let them fuck my tits, which, if I must brag, are magnificent. It gave them another place to cum besides my face and mouth.
No one ever tried to fuck me. Ryan wouldn’t let them. It was like he was protecting me or something. I did get fingered, and not just in the pussy. I loved having a finger up my ass while I was sucking one or more cocks. One time I got fingered in the pussy and ass at the same time while my face and tits were getting splatted with cum. I had a huge orgasm.
I guess I’m now officially the blowjob queen of Draper High, and I’m still a virgin. My friends don’t seem to care. Most of them are nerdy anyway and think it's kind of cool. Sara remains my best friend. She’s curious what it’s like to suck all those cocks and asks a lot of questions about it. I think she secretly wants to be like me.
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My cock was about to rip through my pants after I finished reading. Was my daughter really the slut described in the diary? Maybe she wrote it as a fantasy. Either way, I needed to do something to relieve the pressure in my balls. I went to a porn site and found a video of a pretty girl giving a POV blowjob. I told myself it was only a coincidence that she resembled Klara. Her eyes were staring at me as she sucked on a big porn cock. I exploded, spraying cum all over the face on the laptop screen.
I went to open the next hidden file, wondering what surprises it might contain.
