31 Days of Summers

Dear Diary

I found out two things today - why so many teens have older men fixations and why Giles was nicknamed Ripper.

I wasn't planning to get banged by him; I'd always thought he was too old, though I guess he's hot if you were a Mom or middle-aged spinster. But he'd got a new delivery of mystic books in to replace his library which had gone kaput with Sunnydale and as I was at a loose end Buffy had volunteered me to help him sort it. He sweetened the deal with twenty dollars and I was in.

We spent the afternoon unpacking the books, with me (mis)pronouncing the Latin titles and him writing notes in his pad and telling me what shelf to put them on. I'd begun to notice during the unpacking he'd been casting me small glances of desire, I'd guess it must be hard for any man to be surrounded by loads of sexy beauties all the time and I was wearing some very short hot-pants and a loose vest, so I wasn't imitating a nun. Feeling wicked I began to do small little dance moves when he was writing, running my hands up and down my body.

His glances got longer and more lustful, and I got hornier at his obvious reaction, especially as I could see the lump under his pants stirring and it wasn't small. I moved nearer to him and as I swayed sensually I saw him for the first time as a good-looking man, not just Buffy's Watcher.

Playing Britney in my head I slipped the vest over my head. Giles almost managed to remain straight-faced, even as slipped out of my shorts. He lost it when my titties swung free and almost collapsed as I spun round to show him my shaven slit. We were kissing within seconds, me naked, him clothed. He seemed worried that I was a virgin, when I reassured him I wasn't he quickly got as naked as me.

I thought Andrew was big and Xander bigger, but Giles was bigger still. His hard prick was ten inches and thick, as he took me on the couch I could feel my cunt straining to accommodate him. It was worth it, he knew exactly what to do and his thrusts were powerful and deep. And he kept at it for longer, making sure I came time after time, before he shot his load in my pussy.

We ate some pizza (I think that was the most surprising thing, that Giles has frozen pizza in stock) and then as that was heating we had another quickie on the kitchen table. If the couch had been drawn out and sensual, this was hard and fast driving me to orgasm within minutes before blasting my cunt with sperm.

And then afterwards he took me back into the lounge and we did it doggy-style, him pumping me so hard with his huge dick I almost burst.

We still haven't unpacked all the books, which is a job for tomorrow, or the day after...