I'm glad I can share these events with you as they happen as it's turning me on even more knowing that people are reading this and you know as well as...they do what a sad wanker I am too- I hope none of my friends find this diary though as for the time being there's only Stacey who knows the truth. The big questions at the minute though are: Will her sister figure it out or will she tell her, will Stacey spread it around? I'm dying for a wank so I really hope they can call me soon!Edit @. Not that giving my mother pain would have stopped me, if anything looking at my dick and her stretched asshole was spurring me on to greater glory"What an ass, mom what an ass hole! Oh baby you are going to get your ass reamed a lot. It looks great, it feels great. I can't wait to watch somebody else do it to you so I can watch!" I kissed her again, this one was lust filled, no romance here. "My mom. My asshole. My ass whore, Tell me you love it bitch!"Between grunts mom spit out, "Your prick. After we ate we were both a bit messy, and I suggested that we take a shower to clean up.“Don’t you mean showers?” John asked.“No, I meant A shower,” I said with a wink. “You know what they say, ‘Save water, shower with a friend!’”We raced upstairs, shedding clothes as we went, and hopped into the shower. We lovingly soaped each other up, then rinsed off. Before we got out, I went down on my knees and gave John one of my rare blow jobs. As always, I pulled off before he came. We rinsed off. "Look soldier, when you go to war you'll be considered the good guys, right?" he explained."Yes Sir," she said."Well in that case the guys you'll be fighting will be the bad guys, right?" he said. "And what do bad guys do if they capture a pretty little thing like you?" I've been told all about that sir and what I should do," she explained."Yeah I bet," he mumbled and took a sip of his coffee. "Let's get you squared away and we'll start tomorrow." Start on what sir?" she asked."This is a Rape.