Our New Neighbors – Supplement 01: Clara’s Diary

The following diary entries have been edited for spelling, grammar and punctuation only. These entries provide some background, mostly to the events of Our New Neighbors – Ch02, but also Ch01 and Ch03. I thought it would be helpful to learn Clara’s perspective on all this, including some background that was never even hinted at in the main story. These are just select diary entries that are relevant to the storyline, of course. I couldn’t possibly transcribe it all, and you probably wouldn’t be interested…

November 22, 2006

Dear Diary, This thing about Daddy, it’s gotten so weird. I mean, these feelings are just not right. I know I’ve always had them, since before I started keeping this diary. But now they are getting more and more vivid. I tried to sneak a look at Daddy naked today. I failed, because he shut his bedroom door just at the last moment. I even thought about hiding a camera in his room. I mean, it would be so hot to secretly have pictures of him, or maybe a video of him and Mom fooling around. Too bad I could never make that work. I don’t know the first thing about that kind of stuff. Matt probably does, but I could never raise that kind of an idea with my idiot brother!


December 16, 2006 11:53 pm

Dear Diary, Mom and Dad are fucking in the next room. It is so hot. I can’t hear exactly what they’re saying, as usual, but the sounds are just so fucking hot. I can’t believe it. I’ve been jerking off for like 20 minutes. Their bed is banging against the wall. I pretended I was Mom for a while. Like I was older and had those big tits and tattoos and that tight bod and was so hot Daddy couldn’t keep his hands off me. And he was just fucking and fucking me like crazy. I had a really good orgasm while pretending I was mom. It was so hot.


February 18, 2007

Dear Diary, Why is Matt such a dick!? When I got home from school today I walked in on him getting a blowjob from some slutty high school girl. I couldn’t help watching, but I also couldn’t help feeling wicked jealous of the girl. That kind of surprised me. I mean, I hate Matt, right? I don’t think he’s cute or anything. I mean, he is, but not to me. He’s such a dick to me. Well, he saw me looking and he was like, “Shut the door, you little cunt!” That made me so angry. Fuck him!

So in other news, Penny says Jim Weider was talking about me today. She heard it from some 8th grader. Jim is supposed to be in 8th grade but he got held back. Which means there’s no way I can do anything about it, but he is sooooo hooooootttttt! I know he’s been with like 10 other girls, including high schoolers, but I don’t care. If I could secretly fuck him, I would so do it in an instant. Penny was like, “Ew, Jim Weider wants you or something,” and I was like, “Yay,” but I couldn’t say that, of course.


March 13, 2007, 7:50am

Dear Diary, OMG, when Daddy thought I was in the shower this morning, I caught him looking through my underwear drawer. He didn’t see me watching him. Shit, no time to explain. More later.

7:12pm

Dear Diary, School was shitty today. OMG I hate Mr. McNally’s class. What a fucking douchebag!

Katie said that Remmy was asking about me again. I still don’t know how to feel about that. He’s so gross, in so many ways, but he’s going to be Vasity football in 2 years, so I’m giving it some thought.

Okay, back to the story from this morning. I forgot that new shampoo Mom bought me so I got out of the shower and wrapped myself in a towel and went back to my room, and there was Daddy standing next to my dresser in his bathrobe checking out my underwear drawer. He must have thought he could snoop around until he heard the shower turn off. Mom was already at work and Matt was at morning lacrosse practice, so Daddy thought he had the house to himself for a few minutes. I hid in the hallway but I could still see him in the mirror. He was looking around nervously, but he never saw me. I didn’t want to embarrass him or me. It was just too weird.

Daddy would pull out a pair of panties and hold them up for a second, like he was admiring them or inspecting them. He did that with like 3 pairs. That’s when he found my thong. My only thong, that was buried under everything else. I was kind of mortified. I couldn’t believe my own dad was seeing my thong! But he didn’t seem upset. He put it back and then started looking at my bras. He looked at all the tags, like he expected them to be different. 34B, Daddy, for like the last 6 months now. Okay, I guess he maybe has noticed they are getting tight on me. I just thought of that. That’s really weird, if you think about it. Like, is he checking them out? Okay, I know he is, but that’s so weird.

I have to admit, this whole thing turned me on. I mean, it was weird as hell, but it was also really exciting. It was extra exciting that Daddy didn’t know I was watching. I could feel my pussy getting warm. I touched myself beneath my towel. I couldn’t believe how horny I got so fast. Then, when Daddy picked a pair of my dirty panties up off the floor and started sniffing the crotch like it was a drug he was jonesing for, I kind of lost it. I started rubbing my cunt so hard, like I was mad at it. I wanted to cum so bad, but I knew I had to hurry. Then I realized I might have a minute after all. Daddy opened up his bathrobe and started jerking off. I couldn’t really see his dick, because he was mostly facing away from me, but there was no mistaking what he was doing. He was holding my panties to his nose with one hand while getting himself off with the other hand! It was really hot to think my dad was that turned on by my scent.

After a couple minutes, Daddy hunched over and held the panties in front of him. I thought he might have even been rubbing them against his dick! His body jerked a little and he made a faint grunting noise. I knew he was cumming! I came, too, really hard. It was a perfect orgasm for the occasion: really hard and really short. I knew Daddy was done, so I slipped back into the bathroom and into the shower. I still needed my shampoo, so I called out to Daddy and asked him to bring it to me. He couldn’t see me through the glass of the shower door, of course, and I didn’t open it far enough for him to get more than a glimpse of my arm. But I totally loved knowing he would like to check me out.

Two more things happened that made this morning just insane. First, I realized when I went back to my room that the carpet outside my doorway was soaked. Daddy was in bare feet, so he must have noticed, but I don’t know if he would really know what it meant, that I was standing there watching him. Then, when I got into my room, I realized the dark red panties Daddy was sniffing when he jerked off were missing. At first, I thought he might have kept them. But later I found them downstairs in the dirty laundry near the washer, and they had a big, slimy wet spot all over the back and crotch! He had totally shot his load into my panties! At first it was kind of gross, but when I actually thought about it, I was so turned on. But WTF is this all about?


May 3, 2007

Dear Diary, Ew! Ew! Ew! Ew! I hooked up with Remmy at a party after school, and he was so fucking gross. He’s really big and sweaty and gross, and he was rubbing himself all over me. He felt up my tits and he tried to finger my pussy but I don’t think he knew what he was doing. No, I know he didn’t know what he was doing. What the fuck, isn’t there a boy out there that can get a girl off!?


June 13, 2007

Dear Diary, Mom took me shopping for summer clothes today. We got in so many fights about my clothes. She kept saying stuff looked too slutty, and I was like, look who’s talking! I am so glad Mom wore super short shorts and a low-cut tank out to the mall so I could just look her up and down and put my hands on my hips and she would have to give in. Her little girl is growing up, she kept saying. In the car on the way to the mall, Mom was like, “I couldn’t help noticing you might be outgrowing your bras.” It’s crazy that I had gone from A to B at the beginning of the school year and now I already needed a C cup. But Mom was totally cool about it, and she even took me to Victoria’s Secret and let me pick out 3 different bras! That’s also where I found the bathing suit we ended up fighting over. But I got it, even after she offered to get me 2 cheaper, less-revealing suits.