Chapter 7

That night as I lay in bed, I found myself thinking about him. I could still feel his hand in mine and again, I felt my cock begin to stiffen. I wanted him. I reached my hand inside my shorts and stroked myself. I wanted to know what it would be like to kiss him, to stand close to him and touch his body. It seemed the more I denied my attraction the more I wanted him. I stroked faster, kicked the blankets off my bed, and yanked my shorts off. I moaned loudly as my cock bounded free. I wanted his mouth on my dick, him on his knees in front of me, I wanted to cum in his mouth. I closed my eyes and just as I imagined what it would be like to feel his tongue against my cock, I felt myself fall over the edge. I remember the orgasm was so intense that when it was over, I had given myself a headache.