Dan

I was always into keeping a diary. In it had my most personal thoughts and some dreams that I’ve remembered when I woke up. My guy friends all have been in my room and (I don’t know why to this day) all seem to have a desire to read it. I had a lock for it (that was thankfully unpickable) and only my best friend (female) and I knew where it was. I’m a hopeless romantic and kept the key on a chain. I gave it to my first boyfriend telling him it was the key to my heart. When we broke up, he returned it. I had a spare key but at the same time we broke up, I lost it. I kept the neckless in a small jewelry box on one of my dressers. None of the guys I hung out with would ever think about something like that, or so I thought.

I had one of my good friends, Dan, over and we were laughing and talking in my room. My mom yelled from the downstairs then for me to come down. She told me she was going drinking with some of her friends and she was going to crash at a friend’s house. She told me typical parent stuff; “Be good, don’t let anyone else inside, I don’t want a party here.” I was jumping for joy. My mom is divorced so that meant the house to myself. Dan and I have been alone in the house together before, nothing would ever happen. We would just talk, watch a movie, or leave all-together to do something else. My mom knew we were just friends. What she and Dan didn’t know is that I had started to fall for Dan. The closer we got as friends, the more I liked him. Recently I admited to myself that I was in love. I didn’t like admitting it because my last love really broke my heart. Dan had a girlfriend too and I respected that, holding my feelings back and hoping they would go away. I wrote in my diary all of this. I had even recently had some bizzar dreams of me being pregnet and Dan being the father that was in there. I returned to my room after talking to my mom, going to the bathroom, and getting us drinks. When I came back, I found Dan reading my diary. When he looked up, he was smirking at me.

He told me that he had a crush on me ever since we became friends and that the reason Dan had broken up with his girlfriend (that happened the day before) was really because he was hoping to get with me instead. He then asked if we could make some of my dreams come true. I put the drinks down and smiled back at him. I then ripped the diary out of his hands and put his hands to better use on me. We started making out on my bed. Dan’s hands slid up my shirt and he undid my bra. He then started rubbing my breasts. He then stopped and sat me on my knees, him sitting like that also. He took an article of clothing off of me and told me to do the same thing to him. Soon enough we had stripped our clothes off of each other. His eyes were focused on my chest. Mine were focused in his hard dick. I made the first action, reaching my hands down and rubbing his 7 inch cock. Then I put my mouth to it and started licking it before I put my mouth over it and started giving him head. He had his hands on my head, moaning and telling me not to stop; that it felt so great. Hearing this made me more horney. After a little bit of doing that, he stopped me. He layed me down and put my knees up. He then put his face into my clit and started blowing, as if a torture system. Then he moved his mouth closer and started eating me out. Each time he put his toung into my clit it felt better. I guess he felt I was wet enough then and stopped. He then put his arms on either side of my sholders and slid his dick into me. I was a virgin and scared to death of this. He noticed my look. Before he pushed further, he told me to try to relax, that once it really began it would be worth it. When he poped my cherry, I screamed. He kissed me to drown the scream. He was right, he began pumping and soon I forgot about the pain. I threw my legs up around his hips and met his thrusts. Eventually I was thrown into another world of pure pleasure. As soon as I came down, he came into me. We layed in each other’s arms for a while after that. We made love a few times more that night too. Each time seemed better than the last. Dan and I decided to start dating too and we’ve been dating ever since. Our 1 year annaversery was last month and we’re both in love with each other now. Each time we have sex it’s just as good as the first time. I knew I wasen’t his first but he said when he had sex with me that night, it felt like the first. It just makes me love him more.

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