A group of teenagers that meet in a school cafeteria slowly become closer to one another like family. But what happens when things take a romantic/sexual turn in the group?
*NEEDS EDITING & REVISION*
"Thas what you wearing to bed?" I looked at Aiyana up and down as I laid in her bed.
"Yeah, what's wrong with it?"
I shook my head and lied. "Nothing."
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That shit she had on was aboutta have a nigga hard at any moment.
Ima have to try and keep my cool tho. But this shit finna be hard cause I ain't get no action from nobody since I was 14. DEADASS.
She gets in bed next to me and turns off the lamp that was on her bedside table.
Aiyana had her back turned to me but I was facing her which meant that her ass was almost touchin my dick.
If she shifts, I'm done for. How'd I suddenly get so horny tho?
I think I'm sweatin bullets right now.
I was actually doin good until Aiyana decided to shift and lay on her stomach.
Oh shit, I ain't bring my lotion.
I decided to turn the other direction hoping that it would help but it didn't.
All I could think of was things pertaining to sex.
I wonder how her walls feel. I bet she tight as fuck. Is she a squirter? I wonder how my dick would feel in between her boobs... Does she finger herself? Is she a virgin? I wonder how her head game is. I bet she can deep throat my shit anytime. Can the tip even fit in?
With all the dirty thoughts I've had, I didn't realize that I had a boner.
Oh Lord help me.
I tried not to think about Aiyana so it could go back down but I ain't have any luck. That's when I finally came to the conclusion that I have to beat my meat.
I would get off the bed so I could go to the bathroom but I was stuck in the corner of the bed so I would have to crawl over Aiyana which meant I'd probably wake her up.
I just have to be discreet.
I reached into my underpants and took Lance Jr. out and got to it.
I stroked my shaft up and down while closing my eyes.
