"Yes a couple of them - what about you" No I was frightened to do it with a stranger - would you do it to me'Wow didn't see this coming"Are you sure ...ou want to loose your virginity to me'"yes I think about it with you all the time and finger myself looking at pictures of you - will you please"My cock was now growing hard and she reached over and grasped my cock through my shorts."Come on we can go to my bedroom" and pointed to it.. Following her in she was undoing her blouse andquickly. Just thinking about him was getting me hard. I started stroking myself with my eyes shut then started fingering my asshole. I was pretending it was him inside me and I started to stroke faster and faster. I blew my load within minutes then just continued to lay there and soak. All I could think about was him. Who was he? I kept asking myself. I couldn't stop thinking about him.A few weeks later and a week after prom, I got up the nerve to go back to the bookstore to buy the anal plug I wanted.. So, it was all systems go and the night soon arrived.The three girls, along with Annie's younger sister Amy, were staying with me for the weekend, so on Sunday night it was a matter of getting ourselves prepared.We popped over to the pub early in the evening for a light meal and to make final arrangements with Bill and my good friend Sam, who was coordinating the whole evening.We returned to my place around nine to prepare, take a nice leisurely soak in the bath and then pamper ourselves. We. "No, not at all." I don't remember," he said dismissively, turning around and resuming his disassembling work.But I wasn't about to back down. "I seem to recall it being a damn sight higher than mine was," I told him.He rose up slowly and turned around, suddenly catching on to my intent. "But you're practically getting straight A's, and I'm struggling to stay afloat," he pointed out."And why is that?" I asked him.Dave had no answer to that inquiry. It was something he simply did not want to.