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☆ - A raunchy diary entry about your muse.
February 20th, 2016
Alright, so the strangest thing happened… I guess I better start from the beginning, I don’t even know if I should be writing this down but oh well. So, I’m at this party and I’m having a good time, drinking and dancing, playing stupid drinking games as you do at high school parties. It’s darker and hot, people are grinding up against each other before slowly slipping away with their respective partners. I don’t remember how I got into a tiny little closet but there I was and getting the best fucking blow job in the world. Like, you have no idea how good that mouth felt on my dick, toe curling and fingers tight in the soft short locks, probably a pixie cut on the girl. I never got so close to coming so fast, that’s when I look down to warn the poor girl that I might just blow my load if she doesn’t ease up and that’s the I realize that it’s not some chick, but Ryan. Ryan from the lacrosse team. And fuck if that didn’t make it all the more hotter, the way he was looking up at me with those blue-green eyes and had his lips stretch wide around me? It was right before I was about to come that I shot awake with a raging boner. It’s gonna be difficult to not pop one around him at practice…