DIARY OF A LONELY GIRL

DIARY OF A LONLY GIRL

WRITTEN BY SUNNY JOHN

CHAPTER 1

Warning it is for the mature only, there will be lots of sex scenes and dirty talk. This is not one of my typical love stories. Read at your own risk, don't say I didn't warn you. Oh, but it will be a romance story. I will understand if some of you don't want to read this one, it will be more sexual than my others, lol, if that's possible.

Liam Carter, a twenty-eight-year-old self-made billionaire only has one agenda in life. That was to never fall in love or marry. His sex drive was what some would say not normal, he craved it like a junkie craved drugs, without it he couldn't function. He loved the feel of a beautiful woman's body, the way it felt, the way it smelled and tasted. No woman had ever been able to resist him or keep up with him and he soon became bored with them, moving on to his next victim. It was not uncommon for him to meet a woman and moments later could be found having sex with her, behind a building, the restroom, nowhere was off limits as far as he was concerned. He never even bothered to find out their names.

He made his wealth in the software business, from there he invested in property, fixed them up and made a huge profit. He was attending a party when he spotted a woman from across the room. Her hair was the color of dark honey, brownish blond, she wore a black dress that hugged her curves in all the right places. She had this sex appeal about her and she stood there with grace and an air of confidence that he found attractive. Grabbing two glasses of champagne he started making his way towards her.

Lacey Sanders had just turned twenty-three and her friends talked her into coming to this party and already she was bored. She happened to glance across the room and saw a man approaching. He was tall, with dark hair, his skin tanned and even under his suit, she could see he was in great shape. She could just picture his bulging muscles, his abs and the six-pack and a tingle tickled her core. Something told her he would be amazing in bed, maybe he could give her what she was looking for, even for one night.

"Looks like your glass is empty," he said, handing her one of the glasses of champagne.

"Thank you," she said, boldly looking him in the eye and swiped her bottom lip with her tongue. "Shouldn't you give this to your girlfriend?"

He watched her as her tongue darted out, slowly running it over her lip. He could picture that tongue of hers on his dick. "I'm here alone, and you?"

"Me too."

"Would you like to go somewhere more private?" he asked, not bothering to hide the fact that he was checking out her breasts. as he moved closer to her.

She knew what he was getting at, her heart started racing. He was arrogant, full of himself but she was drawn to him. "Now why would I want to go anywhere private with you?"

"So I can fuck you," he answered without hesitating.

A bit shocked at his bluntness she blinked, but it was refreshing to find a man who just comes out with what he wants instead of playing games. A smiled crossed her face, she set her glass down. "I think I'll use the ladies room, the one upstairs," she said and slowly walked away.

He waited five minutes before following her, his cock was already hard as a rock. The way she gave him the come hither look he knew she was game. He knocked once before entering and she was sitting on the counter, swinging her panties around on her finger.

Locking the door he goes over, grabbing a handful of her hair pulled her roughly towards him. His mouth came down hard on her, forcing his tongue into her mouth. A sound escaped her lips, he wasn't sure if it was from pain or pleasure. He didn't care, all he could think about was the taste of her lips and how they felt. His free hand moved up her legs till he reached her pussy, putting in one finger he started stroking her, going deeper and harder. She was so wet, making his cock swell even more. ******

She felt her lips being crushed under his, he was so forceful, so demanding and as he worked in two fingers inside her, she moaned. He was rough, but not to the point where he was hurting her. It was like she was being swept away into the ocean, she had no control over what was happening. She was so close to coming but then he stopped, pulling out his fingers he licked them, letting her watch. So turned on she wanted to know what it would be like to have him inside her. "Are you going to make love to me?"

"No, there will be no making love, I'm just going to fuck you, fuck you hard." Pulling down his pants he ripped open a condom and placed it on his cock. He smiled when he saw how her eyes grew wide when she looked at the size of him. Lifting her dress up over her head threw it on the floor. She wore no bra and her nipples were so hard, calling out to him to suck on them. He took one in his mouth and as he licked and sucked he yanked her closer to the edge of the counter and entered her wet opening. He showed her no mercy as he pounded into her, he was grateful that the music was so loud that no one would hear her screams, though he could tell she was trying her best to keep it down. He felt her insides grip tightly around his cock, making him more excited. She was so wet and tight, taking all of him in, encouraging him to go faster. There was a crashing noise when they knocked over a vase that was on the counter but that didn't stop him from finishing what he started.

"That was fucking amazing," she moaned when they climaxed together.

He placed his hands over her breasts, wanting to keep feeling them, he was a breast man and she had great ones. "You were and I wish I had more time to fuck you but people will be looking for me. I could suck on your tits all night, maybe we'll run into each other again," he said, removing the used condom and pulling up his pants.

Placing a kiss on her lips as he walks out, a smile on his face. There was nothing like a quick fuck to give a man some energy. No strings, no emotions to get in the way, and best of all no names were exchanged. A small part of him wanted to go back and make arrangements to meet in some hotel where he could really get his freak on. He had a feeling she was a lot like him, one who just wanted sex, nothing else. ************

When he left she cleaned herself up, putting her dress back on. She smiled into the mirror as she fixed her hair and make-up. She was sore down there from his roughness, the way he was so relentless thrusting inside her, but damn, it felt so good. She had no regrets about having sex with a stranger, who was she hurting? They both wanted it, it felt good and so what if she didn't even know his name. They would probably never see each other again, she had to admit though no other man made her feel so fulfilled and satisfied as he did in just a few short moments.

She went back down and got another drink, she needed one. As she mingled she was both relieved and disappointed that the man who just fucked her was nowhere to be seen. He was the perfect man she thought, it was obvious he wasn't into commitments. All he was interested in was sex, as she was. She couldn't get him out of her mind, she really didn't like him, he was very rude and arrogant, but damn, he was well endowed and knew how to work it.

Will they meet again? What did you think of these two and what does the future hold for them? Hope you enjoy the first chapter, though short, remember to comment and like.

EPISODE 2/3

Liam was busy working on some files when his secretary buzzed him, letting him know that a Miss Sanders was there with the papers for the west front property for him to sign.

"Send her in," he snapped, he hated being interrupted when he was deep into his work. He had forgotten it was today that the papers needed to be signed. Then she walked in, wearing a tailor-made business suit, her hair was done up in a bun on top of her head. His cock instantly grew hard when he saw it was the woman from the party, the one he had sex with, in the bathroom.

Their eyes locked momentarily.

"You," she said, realizing the man sitting behind the desk was the stranger she had sex with. "You're Mr. Carter?" The way he was looking at her with animal lust had her panties wet.

"Yes, I am he and you are Miss Sanders. I was wondering if I'd ever see you again. I must say this is a pleasant surprise. What is your first name?"

"Lacey."

"Well Lacey, you have papers for me to sign."

"Yes," she said, reaching into her briefcase and pulled them out. Their hands touched for a brief moment when he took them from her. Feeling a spark she cleared her throat. "I'll need you to sign all three and your initials, please."

After signing them and handing them back to her he leans back in his chair. "How long have you been working for Milton enterprises?"

"About a year. If that's all then I'll be leaving," she said and stood.

"Wouldn't you like to stay for a while, have a drink with me to celebrate my getting the most sought-after piece of property around."

"I should get back to work."

He stands up and going over he goes behind her, his mouth going to her ear. "Just one drink. If you're worried about your boss I'll tell him I had more questions to ask you."

The feel of his warm breath on her and when his lips went to her neck she closed her eyes. When his one hand went down her top she moaned when he cupped her breast. His other hand went down her pants, taking a firm hold of her pussy. "Oh God," she moaned.

"Would you like me to fuck you?" he asked, kissing her neck.

"Yes," she said, her breath hitching in her throat. Damn it, she was so turned on and she wanted him in the worse way.

Letting go of her he went to his desk, calling his secretary told her to take an early lunch. Going over to the door he locks it and starts removing his tie and jacket. "Put your hair down, I like it long," he ordered her.

She stares at him as she undoes the bun, shaking her hair free. Her mouth began to water and could feel the pool of wetness between her legs when she saw him shirtless. She was right about him, he had muscles, great abs, and a six-pack.

He pounced on her like a tiger going after its prey. His mouth devoured hers roughly as his hands removed her suit jacket and blouse. Her bra was so flimsy it tore when he tugged at it, falling apart in his hands. He then undoes her pants, pulling them down along with her panties. Pushing her legs apart his mouth goes between her legs, his tongue darting inside her, making her squirm. "Lay down on the sofa," he ordered her when he was done sucking her dry only to get her wetter.

She did what she was told and watched as he put on the condom, her body was on fire, her core ached. She let out a gasp when he abruptly surged inside her, filling her. She returned his kiss with as much hunger as he was. Her arms around his neck she wrapped her legs around his waist. His hands played with her breasts as he moved up and down hard and fast, there was no tenderness in his lovemaking, it was just all raw sex. She didn't mind though, this was what she wanted, hard and fast. It wasn't long before she had her first orgasm but he kept going, giving her one after another before he took his own, collapsing on top of her. "Holy fuck," he grunted, looking down at her. "I think I have a winner here. We'll be doing this again, a lot of it."

Will we?" she asked, still feeling his cock was hard and knew he was going to go again. "Fuck me again, harder this time."

"You really are a horny bitch, I like it."

When they were finally done she asks to use his office bathroom to clean up. Tucking her ripped bra into her purse she gets dressed. Going back into the office he was sitting behind his desk, looking as though nothing had happened.

"Sit down Miss Sanders."

She did, wondering what he wanted now.

"I have a proposition for you."

"What would that be?" she asked as she did her hair back up into a bun.

"Be my fuck buddy."

"Mr. Carter, I don't want to be rude but to be honest I don't like you very much. You're arrogant, a pompous ass so why would I want to be any sort of buddy with you?"

He chuckled. "I don't like you either but we fuck good together. You're a lot like me in the stamina department and you seem to enjoy sex as much if not more than I do. I've never been able to find a woman that could keep up with me. We wouldn't be going on dates, I don't want you as a girlfriend. There will never be anything between us other than sex."

"So how will this fuck buddy work?"

"When I want sex, you will come to me and give yourself willingly. I will make it worthwhile for both of us." He hands her a slip of paper with an address on it. "This is where you are to come when I call you."

She looks at the address. "This is a pretty swanky place, is it your home?"

"Yes. So what do you say?"

She looks at him. "Just fuck buddies, we don't have to be friends or even like each other?" The thought of just pure raw sex was appealing, with no strings or feelings towards each other this would be perfect. He was super hot looking and good at fucking. She nods. "Alright, I'll be your fuck buddy. I need to go now."

"Lets exchange numbers," he said, writing down his number. A wicked smirk crossed his lips. "I just know you and I are going to be really good at being bad."

She hands him hers. "One question, maybe two. "What say I am the one who wants a piece of ass, am I allowed to call you. Also, are we restricted to just each other or can we see other people?"

"I would prefer if we only have sex with each other while we're in this arrangement. We are free to go out with others as long as sex is off the table. To answer your other question if you are in need then you may call me. If I'm available I'll satisfy you."

"Okay, well I'll be seeing you," she said, walking towards the door. "If you're available," she scoffed and went to walk out.

"Miss Sanders, just remember I'm in charge here, not you."

"Ass," she muttered quietly under her breath when she left his office.

Two days later she received a call from him, this time he called her by her first name.

Lacey, I want your pussy now. How soon can you get over here?"

She was just getting ready to put on her nightgown and watch a movie. "I can be there in two hours."

"Not good enough. I'll have a car pick you up in half an hour."

She was pissed at his demands. "I need to shower first," she snapped back at him.

"Fine," he growled over the phone. "The car will be there to pick you up in an hour, don't keep me waiting. I need a good fuck and I need it now."

She held the phone from her ear when he slammed his down, making a loud noise. She quickly showered and changed and got downstairs just as the car pulled up, the driver got out to open her door.

Reaching his apartment door she knocked and had to wait, knocking again. He finally opened it and she saw he was wearing just a towel around his waist. Drops of water trickled from his hair onto his chest and wanted to lick them off him.

"Good you're here," he said pulling her inside and shutting the door. He pushed her up against the wall, his hand going up her dress and between her legs, pushing her panties over to the side so that he could stroke her clit with his fingers. "You're so fucking wet already, I like that," he said, his mouth going to her with desire and hunger.

She gasped loudly when he pulled her dress up over her head, removing her bra and sliding her panties down. She tore off his towel and took a hold of his cock, moving her hand slowly up and down his shaft. Then she felt his hands going to her ass and he lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist as he entered her. She closed her eyes as he started thrusting hard, going so deep she thought she was going to split open. "Wait, condom," she moaned.

"Fuck," he swore angrily and pulled out, setting her on to her feet. Taking her hand he rushed her to the bedroom and tossed her like a piece of meat onto the bed. He grabbed a condom from the drawer and put it on, looking at her as he did so. "Open your legs and let me see how wet you are."

She did, watching his cock move up and down.

"Shit, you are so beautiful and have a great body." He got on top of her, his mouth claiming hers as he caressed her breasts, the nipples so hard against his thumb. Tell me what you want."

"You," she said, her breathing so hard it made her chest hurt.

"Not good enough," he said, sliding himself inside her. "Tell me what you want me to do to you."

"I want you to fuck me, make me come and scream your name. I want to feel that big cock of yours inside me."

"Oh yeah, now we're talking." He started thrusting hard, his mouth going to her neck he sucked, knowing he had broken the skin. He felt her muscles clenching around his cock, she felt so hot, her wetness dripping down him. Grabbing her hands he pinned them above her head, his hips moving up and down, side to side as her scream for him to take her rang loudly in his ears. He was close and knowing she was too moved faster and they both came together. He too let out a moan and kissing her lips as he pulled out and over onto his side.

They stayed still for a while, but she was just getting warmed up. With the condom removed she climbed on top of him, moving her lips down his chest till she reached his cock which all of a sudden got hard, standing at attention. She wrapped her mouth around him, her hand gently caressing his balls.

He laid back, letting her pleasure him. He grunted and moaned when he came in her mouth, he didn't want to but as she was the one in charge he figured why not go for it. Pulling her up he had her straddle him, putting on another condom he had her ride him, holding her hips to help guide her. Her breasts were bouncing so letting go of her he put his hands on them, loving how they felt. Sweat drenched the sheets and they were both exhausted.

"Mind if I take a quick shower before I leave?" she asked, getting up she grabbed his shirt that was on the floor and puts it on.

"Help yourself," he said. He was impressed with her, she didn't even hint that she wanted to spend the night. Even if she had he would have refused her, he only wanted sex from her, not a sleeping partner.

Showered and dressed he offered her a drink before she left, but she declined. "That was amazing Lacey, we'll do it again soon," he said, walking her to the door and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek.

Lacey was grateful to Liam for having his driver take her home, she was sore and beat and had to be up in a few short hours for work. Arriving at work she was greeted by her friend and co-worker, Tanya Walker.

"Lacey, you're running a bit late, Mr. Milton wants to see you ASAP."

"Morning Tanya," she said, rushing past her to drop off her purse and briefcase in her office before going to see her boss. She was wondering what he wanted so early, she hoped it had to do with the promotion she was up for. There were only two of them that were in line for it, she and a Keith Campbell who was nothing but a slimy ass kissing jerk.

"You wanted to see me, Mr. Milton," she asked, entering his office.

"Yes, come in Lacey and have a seat."

"I hope nothing is wrong, the transaction with Mr. Carter and the property went very smooth." She was feeling a bit nervous, in this business, anything could go wrong.

"No, he was very satisfied with you, said you performed well."

She began squirming in her seat, what exactly was meant by that left her filled with dread. Had Liam told her boss about what went on between them? If so she could be fired for sleeping with a client.

"He's actually looking for another piece of land and has requested that you help him pick out a suitable area where he can build another office building. I'd like you to persuade him into buying the lot on the other side of Manhattan. He asked for you to go over to his place tonight and show him the plans and go over pricing."

"Tonight, after hours?" she asked, her boss had never asked her to work after hours.

"Yes, he said it was the only time he had."

"Alright, I'll gather all the information and take it over." She stands to leave and when she reached the door he called out to her.

"Lacey, if you can nail another contract with him it just might put you in the lead for that promotion."

She smiles and nods before walking out.

Tanya comes strutting into her office. Carrying two coffee's and set one down in front of her and she sat in the chair on the other side of the desk. "OK, spill."

"It was nothing, just another business deal that Mr. Milton wants me to take care of."

"I'm not talking about work," she said with a smirk on her face.

"Then what are you talking about?"

"About you getting laid."

Lacey's eyes shot up and stared at Tanya. "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Oh come on, don't give me that bullshit. I can tell you got laid last night with the way you walked in with a spring in your step and you have that afterglow on your face. So tell me, who is he?"

There was no sense in lying to Tanya, she would only keep pressuring her until she told her. So lifting the coffee to her mouth took a sip. "It's no one you know."

"Well, where did you meet him?"

"At that party, the one where you and your boyfriend left me stranded at."

"Wow, so you've been seeing him for a while and didn't tell me."

"No, we're not seeing each other. We just happened to bump into one another and one thing led to another." She wasn't about to tell Tanya the whole story, no matter how good a friend she was.

"Are you going to see him again or was it just a one night stand?"

"I don't know, maybe."

"What's he like?"

"Tanya, I don't have time for this, I'm really busy so if you'll excuse me so that I can get back to work."

"OK, OK, I'll go, but tell me if it happens again and I want all the juicy details."

As the workday was winding down she found herself thinking about Liam, the way his hands felt when he caressed her body, how it felt when he moved his huge cock inside her and she found herself horny as a son of a bitch. She knew why he really wanted her to come over to his place and she was more than ready. Going home she showered and changed into a short skirt and blouse. Grabbing the folder with all the information for the property she hails a cab, giving the driver the direction to his apartment.

When he opened the door on the first knock her eyes moved over his bare chest. His abs rippling and that perfect v-line leading to what laid beneath his low hanging sweatpants had her panties wet.

He moves to the side, letting her step in. "Glad you could make it. I see you brought all the papers with you." When she set down the file and didn't say anything he could tell she was not in a good mood." "Looks like you had a rough day."

"I did," she snapped.

"Me too," he answered, his eyes moving down her body and his cock swelled. His hand went around her throat and he drew her closer. "Maybe what we need is to fuck each other really good and hard."

Removing his hand from her throat she walked away from him, heading to his bedroom. She heard his footsteps following her. When they reached the bed she turned around and giving him a hard shove he landed flat on his back. Hiking her skirt up she climbed on top, straddling him.

"I'm so fucking horny," she said, leaning over placed her lips on his, feeling his arms going around her waist. She pushed her crotch into him, feeling his cock hard, pressing against her wet, throbbing pussy.

He was taken by surprise when she used such force pushing him down and the way she was attacking his mouth. Not that he minded an aggressive woman but he still liked being the one in control. It was time to show her who was the boss here. Flipping her over onto her back he got up and started removing his pants.

"Get up and take off your clothes," he ordered in a gruff voice. A smiled crossed his lips, it was always a turn on when the women did as they were told. Naked he sat on the bed and watched her, his part hard and throbbing he placed his hand around it. "I'm going to give you a choice, either suck it or sit on it."

Smiling down at him she tossed him a condom. "I'll sit on it." She ran her fingers over her pussy, rubbing as he watched, licking his lips. She moved closer. "Want a little taste first?" She gasped when he grabbed her waist, pulling her close and lowered his head between her legs. Her fingers raked through his hair as he licked inside her. "Oh God," she moaned when his tongue licked her clit, his teeth grazing the nub and knew she was close to coming.

"Now get on it," he growled when he lifted his head, licking his lips.

She did as he ordered, lowering herself onto his cock until he was all the way in.

With his hands on her hips as she started pumping him, moving up and down he managed to put one of her nipples in his mouth. Moving one hand from her hip he grabbed a hold of her breast, squeezing and sucking. But when she started moving faster he stopped, leaning back on the palms of his hands and let her ride him.

His Adam apple bobbed up and down in his throat when they both moaned loudly as their orgasm hit them. Sitting up and putting his arms around her his lips came crashing down hard on hers, their teeth clashing.

Her arms tighten around his neck when he flipped them over onto the bed, she beneath him as he kept up kissing her relentlessly. His hand moved down the side of her body, resting between her legs and started rubbing her soaking wet pussy.

"Now I'm going to fuck you so hard you'll forget your name and how to walk." Grabbing his tie off the end table tied her wrists together and to the bedpost. His cock hard again he surged right in, making her yelp. He moved slowly up, pulling out till only the tip of him touched her opening and surged back in, hard and fast. He kept this up while he played with her breasts, licking and sucking, leaving love bites all over her breasts. **********

Her body withered underneath him, she felt the blunt tip of him when he entered her and pulled out only to pound back into her over and over again. She tried to pull away from her restraints so as to put her arms around him but she couldn't. His hands, his mouth, his cock were doing things to her body she never experienced before. Arching her back and raising her hip in order to get him to hurry up she screamed out, begging him to take her already. Her brain was in a fog, sparks of light appeared behind her eyes when she closed them and her core was pulsing. Her body trembled, spammed with every orgasm that ripped through her like a raging storm. She lost count how many time he made her come when one after the other had her to the point of almost fainting. Only when she felt his own orgasm hit him did he stop. His breath was hot as it brushed against her neck when he leaned down. Their bodies still fused together she felt the hard and rapid beating of both their hearts.

"I've never met a woman that could keep up with me the way you can," he said, brushing her hair from her face.

She smiled, feeling drained. "Honestly, I couldn't go another round even if my life depended on it."

"That's too bad, I was up to another round. I need a drink, how about you?"

"Oh God yes please." She watched as he got out of bed to pull on his sweats and picked up all the used condoms up off the floor, tossing them into the wastebasket.

He came back with two large glasses of juice, handing one to her. "So do you want to talk about what has you so upset today?"

"That's not part of our agreement remember?" she said as she drank all of the juice in one gulp.

"You're right. Did you want to shower before I call my driver to take you home?"

"What about the real estate papers, shouldn't we go over them?"

"Just leave them with me and I'll look them over when I get a chance."

"Alright," she answered, getting up grabbed her clothes and walked to the bathroom to shower. She could barely walk, her legs felt like rubber and knew he was watching her.

He stared at her ass when she walked away butt naked. He liked that she wasn't shy about her nakedness like most women who had to wrap a sheet around them. It was also a relief that she didn't want to share her feelings with him, and that all she wanted was the same thing he did, sex, and lots of it.

He waited in the other room for her to come out, he stood when she entered the room. "My driver will take you home," he said, walking her over to the door. Before letting her go he placed a kiss on her lips, trapping her between his arms, his hands on either side of her against the wall. "I want from now on for you not to wear any panties. There will be times I'll take you in places where a quickie will be called for."

"But isn't it more fun to have to work a little hard for it," she said, using her fingertip to trace along his lips in a teasing way.

"Lacey, I'm warning you, when I want to fuck you and you have panties on I'll destroy them and soon you'll have none left." Smiling he stepped aside, letting her go.

Hot and dirty enough for you all my friends? Will they continue on this way or will feelings and jealousy set in at some point? Remember to comment and like, let me know your thoughts on what might happen later on.

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