“I had always wondered about my sexual orientation, and it was a constant thought that kept me up at night. I kept it a secret for a long time, and it felt like a weight on my shoulders. When I returned from soccer practice with my roommate, she offered to give me a massage, but insisted that I take all my clothes off. I had never felt a woman’s hands on my naked body before, and hers felt so right, so perfect. She was soft, delicate, and my pussy grew wet for her. When she touched me, I couldn’t hold back any longer and confessed my inner turmoil to her. She offered to fuck me to help me figure things out. What I didn’t know was that my roommate was watching the entire time, seeing her rub her hard nipples against mine, lick my tits, and taste my cunt. When he walked in, my roommate invited him to join us, saying it would even the playing field. He was different from her—hard, intense, and he pounded me like a man. My body responded to every thrust, craving more. After experiencing both pussy and dick, they made me cum, and I got to touch every inch of them. My only conclusion was that I wanted to fuck them both again.”