The Diary

I went back to my dorm that night, frustrated and horny, masturbating to the visions in my head and the taste of his cum in my mouth. I didn't even brush my teeth until tomorrow night, wanting the taste of his cum to remind me what he made me do.

I was glad that Steven finally came home. We rubbed up against each other as we made out on the couch, Michael upstairs making it naughtier. Steven's fingers had become more skilled at arousing my nipples, his cock finding just the right place to rub up against my pussy until we both exploded. I wanted so badly to reach down and take his wet cock from his pants and lick it clean, but I controlled my emotions. I wasn't sure who would take my virginity from me, Steven or Michael. And I wasn't sure that I cared either way.

To Be Continued...