Sept 23rd – Wed
8pm:
Hello diary I am still messed up from last night. I need some weed. Guess what "Mr. Sex Addict" called. I didn't expect him to call this soon. It seems like I got him real good. I told him he was a porn star. He told me he liked my emerald green eyes and short blonde hair. He knows how to say things that make a woman feel good. Oh so sweet. I think I will keep him for a while.
10pm
I need dick. "Mr. Sex Addict" turned me on with his sex talk but the fucker can't come because he is doing something with his rich hag of a girlfriend. I hate that bitch already. I am already getting mad at "Mr. Sex Addict". I am going to invite "Stoner Boy" over. For a white guy he knows where to get the good weed and he really is a funny guy. Besides he has been bugging me for ages for a taste of the queen bee. Maybe now I'm single I might just give him some.
1 AM
I am going to bed diary. I am so tired and stoned. "Stoner Boy" brought some really good shit and entertained me. He is so funny. So I let him suck my pussy. He is good, not as good as "Mr. Sex Addict" but he made me cum with his tongue. One good turn deserves another so I repaid the effort and gave him what he called the best blowjob. I sucked his nice cut white cock still he was hard. Then I squeezed his balls while giving him head. Oh yeah he was crying like a school girl. When he came I swallowed all his sperm and it was loads. Mmmm. I promised him next time if he is good I might just let him fuck my pussy.
Sept 24th : Thursday
8AM
I have a huge headache. Note to self no weed or giving head on a work day. I still have to drag my white ass into work. Oh yeah today is girls night out. Whoopee! I better go invite my girl Becca. Later diary.
9PM
I just got off the phone with that cunt Deanna. What a cow! If she lets herself go like that and looks like a cow it's not my fault her man flirts with me. How dare she warn me off her man? I wasn't going to do anything with him because he isn't all that. Now I am mad at her and I might just invite him over and suck his tiny white dick to spite her.
I am so mad right now I need a joint. Maybe I should invite "Stoner Boy" over. He always has the good stuff. Again maybe not, he would want to stick it and I'm not in the mood for his gentle loving. I really need a rough rider. Fuck it I'm going out with the girls tonight. Let's see what happens.
Sept 25 Friday
5AM
I don't feel so good. I am definitely taking the day off sick. Last night was....bad. What's wrong with me? I need help. Since "Mr. Minuteman" left I just can't seem to control myself.
Last night I went to the club with Becca and some slag called Michelle. Michelle is fat, fat, fat...and ugly. I was already high because "Stoner Boy" came over with some good weed. I rewarded him with some pussy. He was a decent fuck but I didn't cum. He is okay in bed but sometimes I need a real man if you know what I mean diary. I am still mad at "Mr. Sex Addict."
At the club the Jamaican boys were all over me. I love the way they grind their dicks on your ass to reggae music. A really nice one with dreads was dancing right up on me. I could feel his big black cock rubbing up my ass. I just pushed back hard against him and let him feel the full force of a big white ass. That didn't last because the boy pissed me off. He wanted me to buy him a drink – arrogant SOB!
Anyway Michelle and I got really drunk. Becca left us because she had to go back home to her boyfriend. The girl is too good! We hooked up with two island boys, who kindly offered to take us back to Michelle's apartment.
I sat in the back with "John John". He is a cool light-skinned black guy from St Lucia. Michelle was in the front with the driver – a huge 6 foot 5 Mandingo. He was just the way I like them. He was ebony dark with pearly white teeth. . I wanted that one. Lucky bitch!
While she gave directions, "John John" spread my legs wide in the back seat and finger fucked me. I loved the feeling of his black fingers inside my wet pussy. I leaned back and played with his cute dreads.
All too soon we got to her place. Immediately "Mandingo Man" took Michelle to her room. He didn't even bother to lock the door. He pushed her face down on the bed, pulled her pants down ripped his off and shoved his massive cock in her pussy.
I sat down with "John John" in the living room and sucked his cock. It was a nice healthy black cock and I really enjoyed its thickness in my mouth. In no time he came in my mouth and I swallowed all his thick semen. MMMM I enjoyed that. Next it was my turn to get some but he could not get it up again. We sat down and talked for half an hour and then I tried again. It was dead. What use is a dick if it isn't hard? Useless piece of shit!
In the next room was "Mandingo Man" eating Michelle out. Bitch was having it so good. Why do I get to pick the useless ones? "John John" mumbled an apology. I left his sorry ass and walked into the room and sat on the bed. "Mandingo Man" invited me over to join them. He wanted me to suck her titties. Tempting, but there was no way I was going to suck that drunken sluts nasty tits. Besides how was I going to face on Monday at work? I pulled my pants down and played with my pussy.
He stopped eating her and then spread her legs as wide as they could go. I watched as he used his monster dick to slap her clit. It must be like 10 inches long and so thick. I swallowed as he stretched her pussy hole with his thick dick. I think he liked me better because as he fucked her slowly he looked directly at me. Michelle was so drunk she was comatose and could only manage an occasional moan.