"Day 8 wrapped up."
Day 8 (Continued)Like I said, a lot happened today. What I witnessed last night has been forefront in my thoughts all day though.This morning I decided enough was enough. If she wants to stay home and masturbate all day, fine....
"I missed the date for the masturbation story competition but nevertheless, I hope you enjoy!"
Day 1Alright, so because of the quarantine I'm not able to see my therapist. He told me that until it was over, I should start a daily journal to record my thoughts in. Even gave me a book for it...
The receptionist nervously lowered her head back towards her textbook, her face nearly as red as mine. I quickly sprinted around the corner and fumbled my shirt back on. I can't believe I had done that. Admittedly she probably sees shirtless...
"One last senior party..."
The bonfire roared, even in the pitch darkness surrounding us I could see everyone clearly. Senior year parties were tradition in any part of the world with teenagers, and for once I was happy to oblige. I'd never been one...
I woke softly the next morning. Peacefully opening my eyes as the sun began to peek through the drapes. She was gone, but the memory of her against my body was still with me.So there's a ghost in my dorm......
"Mary-Jane finally appears to Frank fully, right on top of his hard dick."
I was still in shock, afraid to blink, for fear she'd disappear the second my eyes closed.She started grinding on my cock some more, sending jolts of pleasure rippling through my body."Don't lose focus on me now." she giggled.She started...
"So a girl had actually died in Frank's dorm. But was she really appearing to him?"
I stumbled out of class, anxious to return to my apparently-haunted dorm. I needed to know, was it real? Was she real?I half-ran back to my dorm, the sun beginning to dip into the horizon. Most of the other students...
"Things have been too weird. Frank needs answers."
I pushed myself up on my bed, still sweaty and naked from what happened. What had happened? I was imagining a situation in my head, I could see the experience so vividly, as if I was really feeling it. I...
"Is Frank's pleasure coming from his own imagination or something...someONE else?"
I felt good the next morning, really good. Determined to make this a good day, I felt as though nothing could stop me.Naturally, it didn't last.Thirty minutes into my first lecture, I was already out of it. The professor quickly...
"Frank's been having a rough time with college, maybe he just needs some release?"
I flung my bookbag across the room. Another shitty lecture.It was my second week of college, and it was not going well at all. The few friends I had come from high school with had immediately fit in with the...