Layla My Erotic Secret Diary

by Layla Adeline Wills

  The guy in front of me was holding my head steady and gently thrusting his large member in and out of me, fucking my mouth. Matt was kissing my naked back, along my spine and all the way down to my ass. In a swift motion, he plunged his tongue into my pussy. I continued to moan around the cock as I was being eaten out. Fuck it, I thought, Matt can do whatever he wants to me. I raised my ass off of my heels to give his mouth better access to my dripping pussy, I was getting so horny.

  Matt stopped his assault on my pussy for a moment. Why had he stopped? I didn’t want him to stop. If my mouth wasn’t so busy, I would have turned around to find out. Then he was back again, but this time it wasn’t his tongue slowly gliding into her. It took a moment for me to realize it was his dick now inside me. My heart skipped a beat as I felt the crown of his cock press against me. He had paused to hurriedly get his jeans off. He must have been hard from eating me out, and so far I was game to everything he had tried with me. He really wanted to fuck me now.

  “Dear Lord,” I gasped as he went even deeper into my fast becoming pool of pussy juice. I was so horny and wet. My ass was still lifted off the ground as I sucked on the guy in front of me, so Matt was able to lean forward and adjust his hips to get his cock into my wet slit. I could not resist a part of me- actually every part of me- wanted this very badly. He grabbed my hips and let it slip in even further, the little further, until he was entirely sheathed within me. My lower body shivered as I relished the feeling of his cock within me. I pressed my ass back towards his crotch, craving every inch of him inside me at that moment.

  He began to pump his hips as he started to fuck me. This was great, I was so tight and I could feel my walls gripping him as he withdrew his length from me and my lips clinging to him as he let his cock slide from my slit. Then he’d push back into me, pushing harder that the former thrust and burying himself deep in me. I watched his cock continue to disappear and reappear as he fucked me, I had never imagined that I would have a cock stuffed deep in my throat and pussy tonight. Most girls wouldn’t let things get this far with two complete strangers on the first night. But I wanted it and I was having it good.

  I still had the other boy’s cock in my mouth when the door flung open again, two of Mark’s buddies walked in with their beers, then shut the door behind them. I would have said something but what could I say? I had two cocks deep inside me at the moment and was in no position to stop a couple of guys from watching. I was honestly enjoying putting on a show. I liked how I was making them horny and want me- and right now four guys were captivated by me, all of their attention on me alone.

  The stranger pulled his cock from my mouth as Mark continued to fuck me like a jackhammer. He grabbed my face, aimed his large cock at my left cheek as he allowed himself to orgasm. I felt his pearly cum splash on my cheek and forehead as he came on me. He continued to jack off until his cock stopped pulsing and he was spent. I wiped the excess cum of my face with a finger, inserting the load into my mouth; he even tasted better than Matt. It felt kind of good to be used like that, and the warmth of the cum hitting my face was even more exciting.

  I closed my eyes as I focused on the pleasure Matt was giving me, an orgasm beginning to build in my loins. My mouth was hanging slightly open as I began to cum. To my surprise, I felt something forcefully enter my mouth as my orgasm overtook my body. My pussy clenched and released its juices around Matt’s pumping dick as his friend Roy, shoved his cock into my mouth. I let him slide his dick into the hilt as it filled my throat and my orgasm overtook my entire body.

  Matt grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled my head upwards as he fucked me doggy style. It was then I realized that Matt had told his friends that I was up there. He probably told them some slut was giving free blowjobs. A part of me that valued my reputation wanted to stop all this, and that moment but in another way it felt good being used like this for the guys’ pleasure. I felt like such a slut. I knew I was going to regret this later, but it was exactly what I craved at the moment and I was going to give the boys what they came for.

  The stranger had sunken into the sofa and was enjoying the sight of the slut being slammed at both ends. I realized that Matt’s other friend Rick, was near me as I took Roy’s hard cock back into my mouth. Rick was completely nude, stroking his length as he took in all that was going on in front of him. He reached for my arm, guiding it to his long dick. I instinctively wrapped my hand around it, but had a hard time focusing enough to give him a proper hand job. I was a slut. I had to do my best to give pleasure to all three boys.

  Matt was jack hammering his meaty shaft in and out of me at a remarkable pace. From his pace and the sound of his ragged breaths, I knew he was nearing his second orgasm of the night. Was he going to cum inside me? I wanted him to offload his cum balls deep into my uterus. He slid in and out of my slick pussy before considerately pulling out as he came, sliding his wet dick back and forth across my ass as he shot his load onto my back. When he was spent, he moved from behind me to allow Roy room to mount me. I asked Roy to lie on his back, while I stepped over his rock hard cock standing tall like the Eiffel tower. I wanted to ride him, so I sat on his member, my lips spread again to welcome him. I barely noticed as Roy’s already wet dick pushed past my pussy lip and up into me, filling the void inside me. He pumped his meat in and out of me, I was sure he wanted to impress me. He continued to pump, in and out, faster and faster, until his balls finally released that torrent that had been rising in them. He thrust deep into me as his cum shot deep into my belly, I felt the warmth spread upwards into my womb.

  “What did you just do?” I gasped as I felt the guy’s orgasm inside me for the first time.

  The feeling of his hot cum shooting into my depths as I imagined his body being overtaken by extraordinary pleasure made me shudder. If I hadn’t just cum a few moments ago, I certainly would have been convulsing around his dick as he came into me. Instead, I only got hornier and craved more stimulation. Roy pulled out of me to trade places with Rick, who was only too happy to have a go at my twat. I had to stop now, I just had to stop. I just had a guy cum inside me.

  But Rick wasn’t having any of that, he slid into me, hammering away like the others before him. I interrupted him for a moment. I was getting sore, so I decided to get on my back on the bed. This way I could watch as he slid his dick in and out of me. Roy held up a beer he had been drinking all this while to me, pouring the last of it into my mouth. I was feeling sort of drunk now. The alcohol in her system made every pound from Rick triple. He had increased his pace significantly. He was about to cum. I knew it, I wasn’t going to let him cum inside me but I still wanted him inside me, maybe a little longer, just a few more thrusts.

  Not Again! I whispered underneath my breath. Rick had nut inside me. His scrunched-up look on his face was all I needed to know he was overcome with pleasure. I turned my face towards the door in time to watch Kelsey enter the room. She watched them for a minute before she stepped up:

  “Okay, boys, I think she’s had enough. The party’s over downstairs, so you should get your clothes and leave.” She looked at Rick who she had already known for most of her life. He was naked, and she took some time to admire him, and noticed his sweaty chest and brow, and his limp but engorged red cock. “Looks like you had a good time…”

  Rick had a slightly guilty look on his face, and then realized that Kelsey had a “boys will be boys” smirk on her face. As the other boys left the room, Kelsey said, “come on, Rick, help me get her to the shower”. They helped me to my feet-my knees were weak and thighs sore- and across the room to the shower.

  “I’m going to get Layla cleaned up now. We’ll talk tomorrow.” Kelsey was telling Rick to go.

  “God Layla, you looked so sexy like that!” Kelsey said admiringly. We were alone now and Kelsey was washing the globs and streaks of cum off my body. I was sure she was surprised at what I had been up to all night, but also a little jealous. She liked to get fucked, too. I had just lived out one of her deepe
st fantasies. She looked at me again. She must have been thinking about all the boys who had just orgasmed because of me. Her best friend had just had an incredible, porno-movie level experience and she had missed completely and didn’t even get to participate.

  She was going to change that; we were best friends and did everything together, after all. She put one hand on my cheek and planted a tender kiss on my lips. I kissed back, and our tongues were soon entwined. She could taste the semen on my tongue and when we broke the kiss, she had some of the boys’ seeds on her palm, too.

  “Wash up Layla, it's late already,” Kelsey advice as she shut the bathroom door behind her, “I’d be waiting in the other room.”

  August 16th 1999

  Kesley had taken the liberty of getting us a taxi. The ride home was very quiet from the little I remember.. We slept most of the day and I woke with a horrible case of hangover. I watched her cook up some weird drink. I could tell from the color that it was absolutely horrible.

  "Drink up." She said as she dropped a glass in front of me.

  "Hell Nah." I protested.

  "Its for your own good. It would get rid of the horrible headache I know you're having." I frowned as I drank the horrid drink.

  "Have you seen my phone?" I asked and she pushed it to me.

  I had 10 missed call from my Cousin Calvin. He was in California. We hadn't seen in a long while. He went to California to school and he never came back. He left a voice mail. He wanted me to come to California the following weekend. According to him, something fun packed was involved. I was about to refuse but Kesley talked me into it. It would be more adventures for me was her reason. In a way she was right but I really had to sleep on it though.

  August 25th, 1999

  It's my third day in California. The sexual tension between Calvin and I just keeps building. Last night after writing down the not too exciting details of my day, I found myself masturbating to sleep with the thought of him.

  How did he get so sexy in two years? I just can't stop thinking of him wrapping those thick biceps around me. I want - scrap that, I need him to fill me up. I know it's bad to want my cousin in this way but I want it still. His baritone voice, the gentle touch, the way his muscles tighten when he surfs. I want this man so bad it's driving me crazy. Why did he have to be my cousin? I need something steamy to happen in my life this next few days.

  Calvin got to the beach and met me laying out on the sand on my beach towel. I lay with my elbows propped out enjoying the morning sun and the morning waves as well. California is so beautiful. My hair was packed up in a bun, even though I was sure my surfing lessons was going to wash it all out. He planted two surfing boards, upright, in the sand when he got to me. When he said hello, my heart almost melted. He was dressed in a tank top and shorts. I, on the other hand, had on a bright red 2 piece bikini suit but I had a very large shirt covering it all. I'm still a tad bit conscious of my body even though it's gotten so much better to look at this last few weeks.

  He sat next to me and we talked about school and future plans. He finally convinced me to take off my big shirt and show off my 'amazing body' as he called it. I tried to refuse but then he struck me a deal I couldn't decline. He would take off his if I take off mine. Anything to stare at that chest. So after a little deliberation, I was sitting at the beach with my cousin trying hard not to stare at my breast. If I read his eyes correctly, he was probably thinking of stretching out to untie my bikini. I had carefully selected today's bikini. It accentuated my hips and lower back perfectly. What man wouldn't like to see the most attractive areas of a woman easily?

  Most Californian girls looked like athletic hot surfer chicks. I couldn't compete if I tried but somehow I had caught the eyes of my cousin, who happened to be one of the hottest guys around. In a quick description, he was a tall, blonde, athletic surfer.

  I could feel myself get wet from starting at him so much. He must have noticed that I was getting pretty uncomfortable because he flashed a smile at me and asked if I was enjoying the view.

  "Its the best I have seen in a long while," I said truthfully. "I wouldn't trade this for the world".

  We talked for a while then I got out suntan from my bag.

  "Need some?"

  "Sure, thanks." He took it from my hands and took a bit.

  As we worked the lotion onto our skins, I occasionally caught him taking glances at me. I caught him because I was doing the same.

  I turned to him and he jerked a bit. Probably scared I had caught him staring.

  "Do you mind helping me with this?" I pointed to my back acting as un-sexy as I could. But I could still hear my horniness in my own voice.

  I rolled my body and lay on my stomach and turned my head to the side. I undid the tie on my bikini and spread it away from my body. He stood still for a while, probably shocked.

  "I'm waiting," I said out loud.

  "Oh sorry. I got distracted by something happening on the beach."

  I stifled a giggle cause he wasn't in any way looking towards the beach. His eyes were fixed on me.

  He lowered himself to my side and poured put a generous amount of the lotion into his palm and rubbed it to warm it up. His hands were shaking when he began to apply it on my back.

  I was really happy I wasn't the only nervous one.

  My heart was fluttering when he touched my skin. His hands were so strong yet so gentle. He was kneading my flesh ever so nicely I was scared I would cum from just a message.

  "That feels so good." I cooed softly. I wished I could roll over so he could work his magic on my breasts as well. But that would be very inappropriate. Instead, I undid the tie on my bottoms too. He massaged the lotion into my hips and lower back. I wasn't sure if to be bothered that my cousin had his hands all over my body. From the sounds I was making, he was aware I was enjoying it.

  That gave him more courage, so he moved further down. His hands led down to the back of my thighs, he spent a great deal of time working on my calves. I wished he would just remove the little fabric acting as an obstruction.

  When he was done I thanked him.

  "No, thank you." He said shyly.

  We remained on the towel for a while before he finally helped me to tie up my bikini and bottoms.

  "Time to surf." He said much to my dismay.

  He gave me some verbal instructions on what to do but most of it didn't stick. I was too busy staring at his tight biceps.

  "Nevermind. Just watch me." He said frustrated by my lack of attention.

  He grabbed one of the boards and tucked it under his arm. He was fast on his feet as he headed for the water. When he was far enough, he placed the board underneath him and in one swift motion, he was gliding smoothly on the surface of the water. It was so awesome the way he moved. He finally turned to face the beach waiting for the perfect wave that could hit at any moment. The water came rolling in and Calvin stood as the wave caught the board lulling him forward. I screamed. It was the coolest thing I had seen in my entire life.

  I wasn't with my camera it was one of those moments worth not forgetting.

  He looked perfect riding that wave. The Sun and the ocean as a background.

  "What would it be like riding him with the sun and ocean as a background?" I thought to myself. He looked sexy. He did some tricks on the water before coasting in and stopping a few feet from me. The water climbed to him like a second skin.

  "Now your turn."

  "Hell no. I could never do that?"

  "You're just scared." He pulled me close. "Don't be, I got you." He said staring into my eyes.

  The hours that followed were filled with me making a big fool of myself. I was never athletic or did any sports. Even if I did, surfing required an extremely different set of skills. He just kept making a joke of my disorientation. I couldn't even be mad, his laughter was so contagious and soothing to the ears. Terrible or not, I just wanted to spend time with my cousin and I was enjoying every bit of it.

  After a wh
ile, I hugged him for trying to help my sorry ass. Instinctively, he wrapped his hands around my waist and pulled me close. My breasts pressed into his chest and his crotch rubbed against me. I didn't want him to let go and I think he did not want to either. We stayed like that a little longer than was appropriate before I finally let go.