The Diary of a Horny Girlfriend

23rd March 2022

I've not updated my diary in a few days as I've been, erm, a bit busy. After Jack and I had sex behind the café, we've been spending more time together, deciding we should make the most of each other before Lisa gets home.

I've got to say, I absolutely adore sleeping with him, it has been sooooo good. He has such a high sex drive (like me) and we love the same things sexually. It's been so nice to meet someone and get to enjoy them again and again while its new, exciting and sexy.

If I'm honest, I've been a total slut for him, doing pretty much anything he wants. I've enjoyed playing that role of completely obedient girlfriend / bit on the side. I feel like I just want to please him as much as I can before his girlfriend gets home.

We've both called in sick from work for the last 2 days. I've not told Dan that obviously, he just sees me leave for work at the normal time. On the first day (the day after the café) I went straight round to Jack's house and spent the day in bed with him. Well, I say "in bed" - that's not strictly true; we've actually fucked in pretty much every room in his house.

I did a little dressing up for him as he told me he loves naughty outfits (and I love wearing them!). Most of it was Lisa's stuff that was already round there (which he says I look much better in than she does -- haaa unlucky bitch!). I dressed up for him in a slutty nurse outfit at one point, gave him a few lap dances and it led to me sucking him off and eventually fucking him. Before he came he pulled out of me and shot his load over my face and tits, just like he had behind the café. He cums so much, I'm always absolutely covered by the time he's finished with me - I adore it. We had to wash the outfit though as he covered it and that would have been a bit difficult to explain to Lisa lol. It's so good that for an older guy he seems ready to go again quite soon. He did confess though he's been taking a few Viagras so he could fully enjoy me as much as possible.

Later on I found some handcuffs in one of Lisa's drawers. I told him he could put them on me if he wanted. At first he handcuffed me to the bed, and was really loving and tender with me, kissing me all over my body, teasing me, enjoying me, til I was literally begging for him. It was lovely. I was aching for his cock and I told him that. He can be so soft and sensual, but then also he can be dominating and quite rough -- the best of both worlds. Eventually, he undid the cuffs, and I thought he was going to set me loose on him, but instead he forced my hands behind my back, cuffed them again, and pushed me face down into the bed. Immediately, I felt his cock pushed against my slit and he started to fuck me from behind, pounding hard into me, smacking my bum, slamming his cock into me, telling me what a slut I am before absolutely filling me with cum. It was rough and fast and hard...and wonderful.

He told me after that I'm the best fuck he's ever had which made me happy. I do like it when I please men.

The next day (yesterday) was probably one of the most amazing, naughtiest days of my life...

Jack said he wanted to take me up to London to treat me. He called me his princess and said I deserved to be spoiled. I wasn't going to turn that down! I wore a little skirt, heels and a cropped top. No bra or panties as I suspected we'd not want them to be getting in the way at some point. I was right haaa.

We first went to a department store where he said he wanted to buy me a sexy dress. We found this tiny little black one that had a zip up at the front. It barely covered my bum, and you could pull the zip down enough to show off my cleavage. I tried it on and he said he loved it and that he'd buy it for me. It was expensive but he said I'm worth it. I smiled, took his hand and pulled him into the changing room with me. I immediately dropped to my knees, took out his cock, and started slowly licking and sucking it. There were lots of people around in the shop but no one knew what was going on and it made it exciting. As I sensed he was close to exploding, I held it with a smile, and eventually stood up, telling him he'd have to wait. I love edging men, it makes them more affectionate and horny. I did it a few times throughout the rest of the day - any shop we went in I'd normally end up sucking or wanking him when we had a chance but stopping before he came. I think he loved it but hated it at the same time!

I'd intended to keep edging him until we got home but then something happened...

As we were walking through a shop I heard his phone ring. He looked at it and we could see that Lisa calling. He was going to ignore it but I told him I wanted him to answer it. As he did, I smiled and took his hand, leading him into the changing room with me. As he spoke to her, I again pulled out his lovely cock and dropped to my knees, very slowly and quietly sucking him off as he spoke to his girlfriend on the phone. I found it so exciting to have his meat between my lips while he spoke to her. She was completely oblivious and it turned me on so fucking much. I kind of wanted to finish him off in my mouth while he was speaking but he quickly ended the call, and I found myself so horny from what had happened that I continued to suck him until he shook and came in my throat. It was wonderful. I must confess that's always been a fantasy of mine -- to have another man while he spoke to his wife / girlfriend -- so I'm glad I've been able to tick that off the list!

After that we went to a bar for a few drinks. We had a nice chat and got to know each other a bit more. At one point I went to get some more drinks and as I left our table Jack said to me "I dare you to see if you can get them for free". Never one to turn down a challenge, I headed straight for the most handsome barman with a flirtatious smile. We chatted for a while as he made our drinks. As he passed them to me I smiled and asked "what will it take to get these for free?". He grinned, but then looked over at Jack. "That not your boyfriend?" he asked. I shook my head -- "no, my boyfriend doesn't know I'm here" I told him honestly. He seemed to like that reply. He thought for a while. "Give me your number and let me take you out some time?" he suggested. "Deal" I smiled and typed my number into his phone. We said our goodbyes and I left with the free drinks and a possible future date with a very handsome barman -- win win!

Jack laughed as I told him what had happened. He thought it was funny and clearly didn't mind. He told me he hoped I wasn't just going to ghost the guy when he messaged me. I thought that was interesting -- even though I'm fucking him, he clearly doesn't mind if I get with other guys too. It's good to know he's not the jealous sort - I wish Dan was like that.

We soon left the bar and got the train back from London. I didn't have time to go back to Jacks for a quick fuck as Dan would be home reasonably soon and I didn't want to have to explain where I'd been or why I was dressed the way I was. I gave the barman a little wave as I left, and he text me soon after telling me I'm beautiful which was nice. I thanked him and told him hopefully I'd get to see him again soon.

We got in a taxi at the station. Jack's house is much closer so we headed there first, me and him snogging in the back seat pretty much all the way, his hands all over me, making me so fucking horny. As we pulled up outside his house he passed me some money for the taxi fare and thanked me for a lovely day. We kissed some more as the taxi driver waited, then Jack whispered in my ear "see you can get the taxi for free, just like you got those drinks".

As Jack got out, I gave the driver my home address and asked if I could sit in the front with him for the rest of the journey as I'd get lonely in the back. I was so horny from playing with Jack that my nipples were clearly hard under my vest top with no bra. We chatted and flirted all the way home. He told me he was married but I could see he liked me, he kept looking down at me and my tits and legs which I liked. As we pulled up outside my house I thanked him. He told me it would be £20. I smiled at him and asked if there was any way he could let me have it for free. He grinned and looked me up and down. It was a dirty grin that made me think he was going to want more than just my phone number. "What you got in mind?" he asked. I shrugged. "I'm open minded" I told him with a smile.

Of course, this was more than me just trying to save £20. The money didn't bother me, I just liked the challenge, and was very horny by this time, not to mention attracted to him. He was an older guy -- Im guessing around 55, so plenty older than me. He had a rugged look about him, strong, manly. Not a pretty boy by any means but had something about him that I liked. He asked if he could come in my house where we could work something out. I was right -- he was thinking of more than just getting me number. I told him we shouldn't as my boyfriend could come home. I offered him my phone number instead but he shook his head and said he wanted something now as I might not reply to his messages.

I sat and thought for a while. Should I offer him more? Or should I just pay him. Eventually I decided and went with what my body was telling me, not my head. I told him there is a very dark, secluded, quiet lane just round the corner to my house -- maybe we could sort something out round there? He smiled and turned the engine back on, and without saying a word drove the car round into the lane.

It was pitch black where he stopped. No street lights. No nothing. Just us. Alone. He could literally do anything to me and no one would have known. He turned off the engine and headlights. "Get in the back" he whispered to me, quietly but firmly. I obediently did as he asked, without saying a word. He opened the door and found me sitting in the back seat waiting patiently. "Lay on your back" he said firmly.

Again, I did as he asked, lying across the back seat, on my back, looking up at him. This seems so wrong now but after a day of kissing and sucking off Jack, and after him getting me so horny in the taxi, I was just so badly craving to be fucked. I smiled up at him and lifted my little skirt to show him my bald, wet, tight, needy pussy. He grinned and without a word undid his jeans, pulling out his nice big hard married cock. He took hold of my legs and pulled me a little closer to him. He was still standing on the ground outside the car, holding my legs. He then lowered himself on to me and I felt his cock thrust between my cunt lips. This man, this total stranger who I'd only met 10 minutes ago, and whose name I didn't even know, was entering me in a dark lane, only a few yards from my house. He started to fuck me, whispering to me what a little slut I am. There was no tenderness to it, it was raw and hungry, with him fucking me hard from the start, his long bare meaty shaft sliding in and out my wet cunt, as I lay there obediently on my back, taking it like a good whore should. He felt so big inside my cunt and I started to groan with every hard thrust. Clearly not wanting anyone to hear us, he soon smothered my mouth with his hand, just about leaving me room to breath out my nose, but silencing my groans.

He pounded into my cunt, again and again, and I played with my tits as he fucked me. Eventually, his hand still over my mouth, he shook and came inside me, holding his married cock deep in my cunt, spurting his seed.

After a few seconds he pulled out and put his cock away. "You dirty fucking bitch" he whispered to me, before shutting the door, leaving me lying on the back seat, filled with his cum. He climbed back into the driver's seat and turned the car around, driving back to my house. Neither of us said a word, I just lay there, sore, horny, happy. As he pulled up outside my house, I sat up. "Thank you" I smiled at him. "Anytime" he grinned, passing me his business card with his number. I climbed out, shut the door, and went inside my house feeling like a total slut as he drove off.

I quickly had a shower once in the house and put away the clothes I'd been wearing. As I thought about all of the things I'd been up to that day it left me feeling even hornier. Being naughty doesn't satisfy me, it just makes me worse. I stayed naked once Id dried off and waited on the bed for Dan to get home.

Luckily, I didn't have to wait for long. I heard him come through the front door, and I called out to him, telling him to come upstairs. He did so and found me on our bed, naked, lightly playing with my cunt. It's a sight he's seen many times before. "Come here" I told him. He didn't need asking twice, quickly taking off his clothes and climbing on top of me naked. We hungrily kissed each other, his hands all over my tits -- just like Jack's had been for the last two days. He started to guide his cock to my pussy, the same pussy that had just been fucked by the taxi driver, but I stopped him. "What's wrong?" he asked. "Fuck my arse please baby?" I whispered in his ear. He grinned and turned me over. I got on all fours as I felt him spit into my arse, lubing me up just enough so his nice cock would be able to slide in a little easier. And so he started to fuck my arse as I closed my eyes thinking off all the naughtiness I'd been up to and what a perfect way this was to finish off a really sexy day. He's big for my arse, it always hurts when he fucks me there but he loves it and I've never minded a little pain. Plus, I guess in some way letting him have me like that helped to make up for what Id been doing behind his back. He soon came, and I realised with a smile Id had one man cum in my mouth, one man in my pussy, and one in my arse, all in the same day.

He asked me as we lay in bed after what had got into me and why I was so dirty. I lied and told him I'd been thinking about him all day and it had got me worked up. The truth is that playing with 2 other men that day had got me horny. Plus maybe there was a touch of guilt there which is why I gave him my arse. Like I've said before, I may cheat on him but I do also want to keep my man happy.

I lay on the bed afterwards thinking about the whole day. People say it's wrong to cheat but at the end of the day I've made myself very happy and I think I've helped to make 3 men very happy too. If I'd stayed faithful that wouldn't have happened so is it even wrong? I'm starting to think it's not...

Jack text me to make sure I'd got home ok, and asked if Id managed to get the taxi for free. I told him I had and he wanted to know all the details. I was hesitant to tell him at first but eventually did and was pleased when it sounded like he was really turned on by what I'd done. He told me I'm a really good girl and he thinks me and him are going to have a lot more fun together. That sounds good to me.

I also had a few more texts with the barman. Dan went downstairs after fucking me and I stayed in bed texting. Me and the barman flirted a little and I ended up sending him a pic of myself in bed. It wasn't nude, I teasingly covered my tits with the duvet, but he seemed to like it. I asked him for a picture of his cock in return which he sent and I was very pleased to see it looked delicious. We've agreed we will have to meet soon. He has a girlfriend so we'll have to be discrete but that works for me. I wonder where he'll put his cum...