My Diary As A Teenage Girl -1

"Take your clothes off," Mr. Johnson said to me.

"Mr. Johnson!," I yelled, but I was excited he said that.

Mr. and Mrs. Johnson are our next door neighbors and I was at their house while my parents were taking my brother to Scouts at the big lake in our state, which is the same camp where the Johnson's children , Melody, who is the same age as me, and David, who is also a teenager , were already. I didn't go because I had a piano lesson and it was important because my recital is in two weeks so the Johnsons were home sitting me even though I don't need nobody any more since I'm older teenager . I'm a good writer for a person my age and I have decided to write this story about myself. My teacher says I am the best writer for a person in the school she ever had.

I'm smart is the reason. The talking parts of my story and also some editing parts I had help with from the woman grownup who is in the story as the first woman grownup but everything else I wrote by myself. So here I go.

Mr. Johnson looked at me and he grinned.

"Why do you want me to take my clothes off!?," I said.

"Why do you think?," he said back to me.

This made me laugh. Then I said, "Because you want to see me naked."

"Well, I think you got the answer exactly right," he said. He kept looking and smiling at me. He's very handsome and strong looking and in the morning before I came over to his house he had caught me looking at him from the window of my bedroom while he was mowing his lawn with his shirt off and I could see his muscles in his arms and in his back. He's like a movie star almost with his body.

I laughed. "Mr. Johnson, you are being naughty," I said.

"Yup, I am. Now, what are you going to take off first? I suggest that tee shirt."

To my surprise Mrs. Johnson came in the living room where we were and she smiled at me, just like Mr. Johnson was smiling.She had a camera in her hand, and I could tell she knew what Mr. Johnson said to me and that she wanted me to take my clothes off like he did and I wondered if it was because they wanted to take pictures of me being naked.

"Tell you what, if you take your clothes off, I'll take mine off," Mr. Johnson said.

"Okay," I said. I looked at Mrs. Johnson just to be sure she wouldn't get mad if I took off my tee shirt but she gave me a big smile so I went ahead and took it off. I just dropped it on the floor and stood there while Mr. Johnson looked at me without my top on. Then Mrs. Johnson came closer with the camera and took some pictures of me while I smiled for the camera like a model does. I was so excited I could hardly stand it.

"What pretty nipples you have, Frances," Mrs. Johnson said.

"Thanks!," I said.

"Honey, I want to rub them a little to make them hard and pointy for the pictures," she said. I could see my nipples already were hard and pointy because of me being excited but I guess Mrs. Johnson thought she could make them harder which I didn't think she could because they were as hard as they can get already but I didn't say anything, so she put the camera down and came over to me and rubbed my nipples using both of her hands at the same time. She put her fingers on one hand on one nipple and she put her fingers on her other hand on the other nipple.

It felt really amazing. It always feels amazing when I rub my nipples for myself but it was feeling more amazing when Mrs. Johnson did it. I used to think it would be more exciting for another person to do it than if I did it myself so I was not surprised at that, but I always thought before about a man doing it instead of a woman. I liked Mrs. Johnson doing it. I learned that having a woman rub your nipples is great. I didn't know if it was as good as if Mr. Johnson did it but I found out later it was.

Meanwhile, Mr. Johnson was taking off his clothes. This was almost too amazing for a person like me to believe would happen. He took off his shirt like I took off my tee shirt and then he took off his pants and when he did that he only had his white under pants still on him because he took off his shoes and socks also. His underpants were the small kind that boys and men wear, not what they call jockey shorts and you could see Mr. Johnson's cock sticking way out in the front, which meant he had a hardon and it was real big. I wondered if Mr. and Mrs. Johnson knew that I knew about cocks and about hardons and also about fucking and blowjobs and all kinds of sex information, which I did know about because I learned about it on the internet and also I learned about it at school and talking with other girls who are friends of mine.

"What do you think of Mr. Johnson's underpants, honey. Arn't they interesting?," Mrs. Johnson said to me when she saw me looking at his underpants.

"Yup, they are. I can see where his cock is," I said it just like that so she would know about me having this kind of information and so Mr. Johnson would know that also, and not think I was stupid or too little to know anything.

"Your turn, honey," Mrs. Johnson said. It seemed like every time she talked to me she called me "honey" or something like that. I didn't mind. I liked it she was talking to me that way. It was sexy. She meant it was my turn to take off my shorts and my socks and sneakers. Before I did she told me to wait while she went and got some more cameras. I was blushing and looking at Mr. Johnson and he was looking at me all the time. Mrs. Johnson got two video cameras that were on top of stands that were as high as her almost and she put one of them in front of me and and one in front of Mr. Johnson and then she turned them on and told me to go ahead and take off my shorts, which I did. I took off my socks and sneakers too like I said. Now I only had my panties on. They were my yellow panties with pictures of teddy bears on them. Mrs. Johnson said she loved them.

"You and Mr. Johnson aren't going to show these videos and pictures to my mother and father are you?," I asked them.

"No, of course not, honey. They are just for us and a few of our secret friends. They will always be a secret. Your parents will never know about them."

That was a big relief. I was excited that Mr. and Mrs. Johnson's secret friends would see the videos and pictures of me because they were people I didn't even know. I would be just like a model or an actress to them.

"I'll tell you another secret. Do you want to hear it?," Mrs. Johnson said.

"What?", I said.

"Actually, I will show it to you," she said, and then she went and turned on the television set and pushed the video button and there was a picture of me in my room without my top on.

You could only see me from my stomach up to my head because the picture was taken outside my widow. Mr. Johnson took the picture with his camera from a window in their house when I was changing my clothes. He has a special lens for his camera that can take pictures like that of people when they are far away and make it look like they are close to him. Mrs. Johnson explained that to me. She said she and Mr. Johnson liked to spy on me that way because I am pretty and they wanted to get pictures of me for their secret friends. I was surprised to learn about this. Then Mrs. Johnson said,

"We didn't get a picture of it, sweetie, but one day Mr. Johnson saw you in your room holding a dildo. He is sure it was a dildo. That's how we know you are a hot little girl. Where on earth did you ever get a dildo?"

"I don't think I have a dildo. I don't know what it is," I said, but I had a feeling I knew what she was talking about and it turned out I was right.

Mrs. Johnson laughed. "It's a toy cock, honey. You fucked yourself with it, didn't you?"

I laughed and said I did fuck myself with it. I told them it was my mother's and that I found it in her dresser. I thought it was called an "action cock" which is what my friend Julie calls hers when she told me her mother had one that she found in her room so maybe my mother had one in her room. I didn't think my mother would have one because of the way she is, but she did and I found it and I used it a bunch of times when she was out in the yard or somewhere and I was by myself and then I always washed it and dried it and put it back. Mrs. Johnson was just as surprised as I was that my mother had an action cock or like she said, a dildo. I didn't tell them my mother has two dildos and that the other one is named Tarzan and Tarzan looks like a real cock except that he probably is bigger than any cocks there are. I never took Tarzan out of my mother's room. I only licked him a few times and put the front of him in my mouth and then I dried him off with my jersey and put him back in his box and put the box back in the drawer. So Mr. Johnson didn't see me with Tarzan because Tarzan was never in my room with me.

She and Mr. Johnson looked at each and laughed.

"Can you imagine? Sally?! God, how rich is that," Mrs. Johnson said.

The reason they thought it was so funny is that my mother doesn't believe in things like sex. She is very moral. My father is moral too but not as much as my mother is, so it was very surprising to them that she has a dildo. The dildo they were talking about is Rodney. My mother keeps him in a box like Tarzan except Rodney's box has his name on it. Rodney doesn't look like a cock but he has a shape like a cock does and he's really good to fuck yourself with if you are small like me.

Well, Mrs Johnson took some more pictures of me in my panties doing different poses. I did some naughty poses lying on the floor with my legs open and Mrs. Johnson got down on the floor with the camera to take cunt pictures of me because with my panties pulled up tight you could see my slit in the panties. I almost called it my fuck hole which are words for it that are in some stories and I like fuck hole okay but I think slit is better because it is literary and fuck hole isn't too literary.

"When you show the people it will be like a sex show, won't it?," I said after I got up off the floor.

Mrs. Johnson laughed and so did Mr. Johnson. I could tell they were pleased about what I said. I was making them excited!

"That's exactly what it will be, sweetie," Mrs. Johnson said.

I could feel my face being hot. It made me embarrassed. Mr. Johnson and Mrs. Johnson were seeing me blush. Also what I said made me extra excited besides being embarrassed. I couldn't help it. Mr. Johnson kept looking at my hard nipples and I kept looking at him with this underpants showing his big cock sticking out. Then Mrs. Johnson told him to take off my panties. I was supposed to stand still while he pulled them down my legs and while he did it Mrs. Johnson was going to take pictures with her camera and the video cameras would make videos. She turned both of the video cameras that were on stands at me so they could make the video from different positions.

I have to say what I look like. This is important because it is the reason Mrs. Johnson put me in her sex video and sex pictures. If I was ugly she wouldn't pick me. I'm pretty is the reason. I'm not fat and I'm not skinny. I'm regular. Also, I have nice legs and a nice bottom which you need to have to be sexy if you are little. I have blonde hair which is long but too long and I have blue eyes. I have a nice face besides those things. My Uncle Bob said I'm the cutest little girl he ever saw. That is his exact statement about it. I'm not saying this about me to brag. I'm only saying it because it is important for my story.

Well, to get back to what was happening in my story, after Mrs. Johnson turned the cameras on Mr. Johnson came over and took off my panties. I stood real still like I should and I smiled for the video we were making. Mr. Johnson just pulled the panties down my legs and then I pulled my feet out of them and that me nude. It felt funny having the air being on my cunt and Mr. Johnson and Mrs. Johnson both looking at it and also the cameras taking pictures of it. It was the first time my cunt was ever in a video or a picture. I think I was blushing a lot because my face felt hot. I was giggling, too, because I couldn't help it.

"God, you are the cutest thing and smooth as a peach. Lie down on the floor so I can take some pictures of you posing like a little whore," Mrs. Johnson said to me, which made me even more excited than I was before she said it. So I did lie down on the floor and I opened my legs real wide so Mrs. Johnson could take pictures of me doing poses with my cunt like I did the first time but this time I didn't have panties on.

She did videos of me doing this too. I had to smile for some of the pictures and I had to make pouts for some of the pictures. Also I had to turn different ways and one way was being on my hands and knees while Mrs. Johnson got behind me with her camera and I showed her my cunt and also my bottom hole in that direction and while I showed her those things I looked over my shoulder and smiled. It was pretty exciting doing that.

Well, when Mr. Johnson was finished taking pictures and videos of me those ways, she said, "Now it's your turn to take off Mr. Johnson's underpants."

This was very exciting for me to hear. Mr. Johnson had a hardon in his underpants that made his underpants stick way out. It made my heart go fast to look at that and my heart was already going fast before this so now my heart was going really fast. Mrs. Johnson said I should get on my hands and knees in front of Mr. Johnson in order take his underpants off, so I did get down in front of him that way.

Then Mrs. Johnson said, "After you get his cock out, honey, you're going to kiss it. Okay? You're going to give it some little kisses all over and then you are going to lick it with your tongue. Okay? You are going to lick it all over and after that you are going to put it in your mouth and suck it like it was a big, exciting popsicle. Okay?

"Okay," I said because what Mrs. Johnson said was what I even wanted to do. I wanted to suck Mr. Johnson's cock like anything. Then I would be like the girls I saw on the Internet and like I pretended when I was sucking Rodney and Tarzan and when I was in bed fingerfucking myself which I always do when I am excited at night and in the morning when I wake up. I fingerfuck myself everyday to be honest. I usually do it quite a few times.