I sat in Megan’s living room all alone. She had gone out to pick up her friend so that the three of us could work on the literature presentation we’d been assigned that was due tomorrow. Megan had said she would be back in 10 minutes, but it was nearing a half hour. Bored, I began to explore her house, exploring. She didn’t have cable! What could I possibly do? I found myself suddenly walking into her room. I surveyed the extremely tidy room, the crisp pink bed, and the little figurines, until my eye fell upon her dresser. On it was her diary. I opened it to the last entry, and what I found surprised even me:
“…So anyway, I was looking at Cate the other day and I had the same daydream. She and I are sitting in a hot tub completely naked, and all of a sudden I lean over to kiss her. But before I can get to her a cock stops my mouth. I try to caress Cate, but my hand only touches penis. And before I know it, we are both getting gang banged by like thirty guys. It’s only after all the guys blow their loads on us that they finally disappear and I can fuck Cate like I want to. It makes me wet just thinking of it.”
The writing trailed off there, but I was blown away. Cate was even the same person that she was picking up now. It made me wonder just why they were so late. Presently I heard a car pull up. Hurriedly, I put everything back and rushed downstairs to the living room, still quite hard from reading the diary. Megan and Cate walked in slightly disheveled, most noticeably some of Megan’s lipstick on Cates earlobe. My erection only got larger. I could barely hold myself in as I commented about a hot tub making them late.
“Have you been reading my diary?” Megan said in a slightly shocked, yet also slightly aroused voice.