I’m right on the edge of orgasming, so I have to pull my hands away for several seconds to cool down. I’m not quite done yet. As much as I wish I ...ould, I don’t have any toys of my own in the room. Instead, I turn to an old favorite, a thick sharpie. I’m sure it isn’t as good as a dildo, but I can get the whole thing inside of me, and it’s what I’ve got. I warm up my tight hole with one finger, tracing lightly around the entrance and barely pushing my fingertip inside. I am so ready to fuck. " What do you mean by 'errors of judgment'?" said Virginia."Things such as the ceremony that took place at the school yesterday. Ihave to confess I'm concerned that your approval of such a union is dueto your, ah, *proclivities*, and this is blinding you to the largerpicture." My 'proclivities'? Really, Lucius? Yes, I envy Shondra and Laura. Hadsuch unions been legal when I was with my first love Jane I would havemarried her in a heartbeat, but that's not what this is about. A growingattraction. I grinned, heading forward, my cock bobbing before me. I trembled, so eager to be in my sister. For the next few weeks, we were both fifteen. Soon, she’d be sixteen, truly older than me again. But right now I felt her equal.My sister grabbed my cock, stroking it with her fingers. Her round breasts heaved, her nipples so pink and hard. I licked my lips, trembling. This was truly happening. My passionate wish come true, granted by the futa-fairy.Thank you, B.“Mmm, I want this cock in me,” Deidre. As we left the dorm, Jon started to head toward the park and I followed. We didn't say anything for quite a while. I was very curious about what Jon had begun to say in the washroom. He basically told me he was queer, that he had a roommate and that they were involved with each other. This was a shock as I thought that he was the straightest guy I knew. Then again, that was the impression, I was sure, that most of the guys here at CBS had about Brandon, Dave, Tom, and me.The silence was killing.