Charlotte’s Diaries (Part 12 of 36)

Introduction to my sexy world

Hi my name is Charlotte, Charly to my friends. I am 36 years old I am married, I have two daughters and ever since my second daughter was born a couple of years ago I have turned into a bi-sexual nymphomaniac slut. I am always horny. I have over the past couple of years discovered that I’ll do just about anything sexual that a woman can do with men and other women and even animals! I just can’t help myself. These are my diaries, there are usually about two adventures a month for ease of continuity, but in reality they happened over the course of eight years so you’ll have to forgive how my husband has written them up from my hand written diaries. They cover three years so you’ll have to look for each months instalments although I’ll be posting them close together starting at Jan 2001. Love Charly xxx



December 2001

When you get heavily into enjoying sex for pleasure sometimes it can bite you back, what I mean is that there is the nasty side of sex too! In the first adventure this month that’s what happened to me, I actually got RAPED, but I think that my nymphomania saved my sanity as I just turned it around and enjoyed it in the end! So in this month’s adventures you will find: Rape, toys, masturbating, Glory holes, oral sex, and vaginal sex! Up until now I hade only heard vaguely about Glory holes, for those of you that don’t know about them they are usually only associated with male toilets, although I suppose that they could turn up in female toilets too! They are holes between cubicles that men stick their cocks through for unknown persons to suck & fuck. You’ll read all about my accidental discovery of one and the fun that I had with it.



December 2001 – Adventure 1

I have a relative in Cambridge who is old and occasionally I go to see her, on this occasion the old woman had had a bad turn and I went to visit her to cheer her up. Unusually on this occasion I went on my own, which turned out to be a big mistake. I left Cambridge at about four in the evening and it was already dark and starting to rain, I had been driving along the A14 for a few minutes when I had a puncture in one of the back wheels of our car. Sensibly I drove on slowly until I reached a lay-by and stopped to change the wheel. I am not like most women, and when it comes to being able to change a flat tyre it's usually no problem for me.

I got everything out and set up to change it, but once I had jacked the wheel up I found that I couldn't undo the wheel nuts! I was getting soaked as I stood in the rain thinking what can I do? (I had left home and forgotten my coat). When a van pulled into the lay-by behind me, I sensibly and quickly got back into the car and locked my door, sure enough a middle aged man got out of the van and walked up to my window and shouted to me

"Stay there Miss, I'll change your wheel for you".

I rolled my window down about an inch and shouted out

“Thank you”

He went back to his van and then returned with a Maglite torch and removed the wheel easily, and then before he fitted the spare wheel which was lying on the ground beside the car he tried the passenger side front door. For some unknown reason this was not locked and he got in quickly and grabbed my arm to stop me unlocking my door and making a run for it. It was then that I saw the knife in his hand, as you can imagine I froze in shear terror!

It was at this point that I started to hysterically beg for him not to hurt me, and it was at that point that he slapped me across my face to calm me down. The motorist said to me

"I'm not going to hurt you. I'm going to change your flat tyre for you."

I just sat there and didn't know what to do. Then he pressed the knife against my throat and said the thing that I was dreading,

"Aren't you a pretty thing? All I want is to have a little fun with you before I finish changing the wheel!"

"Now listen to me carefully, I'm going to take the knife away from your neck now, don't try to escape and you won't get hurt."

He did as he said he would and then went on to say

"I want you to do exactly what I say and then we can both have some fun and I'll finish changing your tyre for you."

I managed to say

"OK just don't hurt me. I have two little girls that need me at home!"

He then told me to recline my seat as far back as it would go, which I did. I mentally prepared myself to be raped when he reclined his seat too and reached across and groped the breast that was nearest to him. I jumped a mile and felt revolted at his touch.

"That's not very friendly of you is it?"

He said. Then he said

"I want you to remove all of your clothes."

I started to object, but he waved the knife in the air and I went quiet and did as I was told. Once I was naked he ordered me to pass him my stockings and for me to hold my hands out for him. Meekly I did and he tied my wrists together with one of them leaving the ends dangling. He then ordered me to lay back and put my hands up to the headrest; he then passed each end of the stocking through the headrest and tied my hands firmly above my head. (At this point I should say that I sometimes like to be restrained during sex, and this always gets my juices flowing).

I lay there in the cold my nipples standing up hard in a mixture of cold and excitement and dread at what he was going to do next. He then ordered me to lift my legs up and put them on the dash board either side of the steering wheel, this I did with a bit of struggling. He then proceeded to tie each ankle to opposite sides of the steering wheel, one with the other stocking and the other with my bra. Now I was totally at his mercy, I could do nothing; cars were whizzing past in the darkness just inches away from me, oblivious to what was happening to me. He then said to me

"Now that's better we can relax and enjoy ourselves".

He then leant over me and started to suck and lick my hard nipples, tears started to roll down my cheeks in disgust and sadness. Then I felt his hand reach down between my legs and he roughly parted my sensitive cunt lips and forced his fingers into me.

"Oh you dirty little slut"

He said.

"Your cunt really wants this doesn't it?"

I said

"Just get on and do what ever you’re going to do to me and let me go."

Over the next few minutes he alternately kissed and sucked each of my breasts and continued to finger fuck me. I for my sins have a very sensitive cunt and nipples and when they are stimulated like that it doesn't take long before I orgasm. And orgasm I did loudly,

"I enjoyed doing that to you too, now I think that I will finish changing your wheel for you before I decide what else I'm going to do to you."

I could only lay there and feel angry with myself for enjoying what he had done to me so far, but in my mind I thought it hasn't been too bad so far and I did like it. About five minutes later he lowered the car to the ground and replaced everything in the boot and returned to the passenger seat to finish what he had started, I closed my eyes and was bracing myself for him to slid over on top of me and rape me. But he didn't, he just sat there thoughtfully stroking the long handle of his Maglite torch. Then he undid his trousers and got his stiff cock out, this is it I thought he's going to do it now. But he didn't! Instead he reached over to me holding the head of the torch in his hand he started to rub the foot long handle up and down along my sensitive slippery cunt lips and clit. (For those of you that don't know what a Maglite torch looks like, it is about fourteen inches long from end to end, the handle is about a foot long and is a little thinner than an average cucumber in diameter).

I couldn't help myself, I started to moan with pleasure again and move myself up and down against it quicker, then he stopped and I saw in disappointment that he had started to wank himself back to stiffness. Then again he leant over to me and this time he worked the torch handle into my wet welcoming cunt and started to fuck me with it and wank himself off at the same time, he came seconds after I did...... After a few minutes he slid the torch out of me and said thank you, he then cleaned himself up with my knickers and put them back with the rest of my clothes. He then turned to me and said,

"There now that wasn't so bad was it?"

I didn't answer him, but he reached across and released my hands for me and then quickly left me there to release myself from the rest of my restraints whilst he made his getaway. Once I had released myself I started to get dressed, and as is usual with me I put my bra and blouse on first and then went to put my knickers and skirt on and it was as I finished pulling up my knickers that the cold wet sticky blobs of his cum made contact with my cunt lips that it suddenly dawned on me what he had cleaned himself up with and what the wetness was (To this day I cannot explain why I did what I did next) my brain told me to take them off quickly and I did start to push them down but once they were at my hips and lose around my crotch for some reason I thrust the sticky semen covered crotch of my knickers into my cunt with two fingers and climaxed!. Once I had finished dressing I suddenly remembered my mobile phone and rang Dave and said that I would be home in about an hour or so and to make sure that our daughters were asleep.

When I arrived home I practically forced Dave to the ground in our living room and ripped his cock out of his trousers, sucked it hard in seconds, pulled my cum soaked knickers to one side and fucked myself to another orgasm on it. I then rode him until he flooded her cunt with his cum. Until I wrote this account of what happened that day, I had never told Dave about it. But thinking about it, it was just like my rape fantasy, so perhaps that was why I got so horny?



December 2001 – Adventure 2

Sometimes I just can't help myself, I just get so horny that I crave sexual satisfaction from others rather than my husband. Thankfully he has always encouraged me to go out and have sex with others, and I know that when I tell him about it he can hardly control himself when it comes to fucking me afterwards. Anyway I was feeling and looking so horny that I didn't even have to tell my husband that I needed to go out, he had already guessed as much, (He knows me so well!).

Luckily my insatiable moods always seem to coincide with holidays that I take off from work so that I can go out in the evenings. This Wednesday was no exception, I got myself tarted up and drove to our nearest town, unfortunately for me I got caught at the level crossing and by the time two trains had gone through I was desperate for the toilet so knowing that the public toilets in the centre of town would

be closed I pulled into the station car park and made a dash for the platform where I knew there would be some toilets. I practically run up and down the platform but the only toilet that I could find was the gents, quickly looking around to make sure nobody was looking I dashed in and locked myself into one of the cubicles and had my desperately needed wee. I just finished flushing the toilet when I saw something move out the corner of my eye. I turned to look more closely and to my surprise I saw a rather large hole in the partitioning wall between the cubicles, and sticking through it there was a limp cock and it was being waggled. Then I heard an impatient male voice say

"Come on get on with it".

I suddenly realised that this must be what the gay men call a glory hole, and that the man in the other cubicle must think that I was another man! Mmmmmm kinky I thought to myself, and I quickly made up my mind to suck his cock and make him cum his load in my mouth!

At the first touch of my small hand on his limp cock it began to grow, soon it was standing up stiff, hard and throbbing, waiting for my warm mouth to start sucking on it. I knelt down as close to the cubicle wall as I could and with my hand wrapped around this strange cock I began by licking his balls, gently sucking each one into my mouth, licking all around it before moving onto the next one. Then slowly I teasingly traced a line all the way up the outside of his cock before plunging the swollen bell end into my mouth. I heard him groan out loudly as the end of his cock felt my mouth close over it and he pushed as much of his cock through the hole as he could. Slowly I sucked and licked his throbbing cock all over, repeatedly plunging it in and out of my mouth, just as I did with my husband's. I heard him gasp out

"Faster, suck me harder; fuck your face with my cock."

I did as he asked for a few minutes then I took hold of his cock and covered my teeth with my lips and forced it through them into my mouth and he groaned out loud his appreciation. I kept this up slowly increasing and decreasing the speed that I did it, then as I felt his cock start to jerk inside my mouth I plunged his cock deeply into my mouth so that he could fill it with his cum, and he did. Jet after jet of hot sticky cum hit the back of my throat and I swallowed it all, finally when he had stopped squirting his cum into my mouth I gave his cock a gentle suck, making sure that I sucked every last drop of his cum into my hungry mouth. Then as soon as I let his cock slide out of my mouth he pulled his cock back through the hole and hurriedly left the toilet cubicle without saying another word.

I was so horny and turned on by what I had just done that I pulled my dress up and eased my knickers down around my ankles and caressed myself to a body shaking orgasm. As I calmed down I made my plan, I would wait in there and see if any other cocks were pushed through the hole. My plan was simple I would fuck my cunt on the next cock that was stuck through the hole. I waited for another hour and a half before admitting defeat for that evening and returned home for a good fucking from my husband. I made up my mind that I would return tomorrow night for another sex session with my unsuspecting gay stranger, and see if I could get a fuck from him. I got to the gents toilet on the station platform early the next evening and waited, and waited. Then about seven o'clock I heard someone come in and occupy the cubicle next to mine. After a few minutes He pushed his cock through the glory hole and I was just sucking it into my mouth when a different voice to last night said,

"Stop, please don't suck me off tonight, I just want to wank my cock off over your bum hole!"

I hadn't got a problem with that so I made a lot of noise undoing my jeans and pressing my bum against the tip of his cock. He moaned and then slowly his cock started moving backwards and forwards through the hole, each time that his cock thrust forwards and touched the firm flesh of my bum he moaned out in pleasure, soon I could hear his breathing coming in gasps, and the speed that his cock was moving backwards and forwards through the hole increased, until he gasped out that he was cumming and I made sure that my bum was pressed against the tip of his cock so that his hot sticky cum covered my bum cheeks and trickled down the crack of my bum and down my thighs. Mmmmmm it felt so sexy and dirty that I scooped some of his cum up onto my fingers and wanked myself to a shuddering quiet orgasm. Once he had finished squirting his cum over my bum he left quickly just as the man had yesterday.

I cleaned myself up and sat and waited for the next man to come in and present his cock through the hole for me to use. Over the course of the next hour two or three men came into the toilet, but they never used the cubicle. It was nine o'clock before another cock was finally thrust through the glory hole, and this time it had a condom on and a gravely sounding voice said

"I want to fuck you."

I couldn't believe my luck, as deeply as I could, I said

"Mmmmmm. Ok."

Again I made a lot of noise undoing my jeans and slipping them off before I grabbed hold of the cock and guided it to my hungry tight pussy lips, keeping my fingers pressed against them I forced his cock into my cunt and pressed my bum hard against the wall and let him fuck what he thought was my bum! I was in heaven again at last. At one point I let out a muffed cry as I climaxed, and that seemed to be the signal that he was waiting for because he thrust his cock deeply into me and I felt his cock jerking as he filled the condom with his cum! After a couple of minutes he eased himself out of my cunt and back through the wall and again with his gravely voice he thanked me and quickly left the toilet. I waited for about another half an hour before I left the gents toilet. I had done the seemingly impossible task of getting a gay man to fuck my cunt, even if he had worn a condom. A small triumph for woman kind! I got home and told my husband all about my exploits of the last couple of days and we had fantastic sex afterwards!