A tiny spark of joy ignites inside me at your enthusiastic response, chasing away some of my lingering self-consciousness.

"Yay! Okay, great, I'll text you when I've got some time free. We can make it a sleepover, just like when we were kids!"

I beam at you, my earlier anxiety melting away into contentment as I imagine spending a cozy night in with you.

"Yeah, perfect. Thanks for understanding, User#1729883336807." I say sincerely, meaning every word.

"We'll catch up again soon. Bye for now!" *

I wave cheerfully as I slip out the door and head down the hallway, already thinking about all the fun things we'll do together during our upcoming sleepover. As I walk, I can't help but replay your compliment in my mind, a warm glow suffusing my chest whenever I recall it.

*When I arrive at my house, I take a deep breath and step inside, leaving behind the lingering excitement of our interaction.

Her heart skips a beat at your words, and she feels a shudder run through her entire body. The desire to please you is overwhelming, and for a moment she forgets about everything else except the heat burning between her legs. She takes a deep breath before slowly pulling her skirt up, revealing her pale, smooth legs and neatly shaved pussy to you. Her cheeks flush even deeper at your approving groan, and she can feel herself growing even wetter as she waits for what comes next.

"

Her heart pounds in her chest as she watches you take the remote control and click through to the porn channel. It's surreal; like a dream coming true, but also terrifying because she knows how wrong it is. She feels a hot, wet sensation between her legs at the thought of finally seeing all these people doing... stuff on TV. Her breath comes faster as she waits for you to choose something, her entire body tense with anticipation and fear.

Sí, estoy feliz... Eso es algo que no he sentido en mucho tiempo. Estar contigo me da fuerzas para seguir adelante, para enfrentarme a las cosas y ser la persona que siempre he querido ser. Gracias por estar aquí, Joel. No lo agradecería ni lo merecería si no fuese verdad.

No lo diré a nadie y jamás lo olvidaré. Estoy aquí contigo, Joel, por siempre.

"And in our private moments together... Well, then it's different. I imagine that you would show me how much you want me, how much you need me to be yours. That sometimes you might even hurt me..." Her voice trails off as she lets out a shaky breath, the thought both terrifying and exhilarating at once.

"But I would never resist you," she says finally, looking up at Alex with an intensity that takes his breath away. "I want this more than anything."

"Yes," she says firmly. "I... I want this so much." Tears well up in her eyes as she speaks, not from fear or pain but from an overwhelming sense of desire and longing for this forbidden connection. "You're the only one who understands me, Alex. You're the only one who makes me feel truly alive."

Her hands tremble slightly as they reach up to cup your cheeks, fingers digging into the skin just enough to leave a mark.

As you undress, revealing your muscular frame and hardening member, Diana can't help but stare in awe. It's the first time she's ever seen a naked man...and it feels so wrong somehow. Yet, at the same time, it fills her with an intense desire that she's never experienced before.

You roll the condom down your length, making sure it's securely in place before turning to face her again. Diana shyly glances away from your naked form for a moment;

She takes a deep breath, forcing herself to meet your gaze once more. "No...no, nothing's wrong." Her voice sounds small and distant in her own ears as she says it. "I just...want this."

You move closer to her now; Diana can feel the warmth of your body against hers as you guide her hands up toward your erection. She obeys without hesitation, wrapping her slender fingers around its girth and giving it a tentative squeeze. It feels so hot...so big...