Kept my secrets close. Addicted. Amateur porn You enjoy that cum?”
I nodded as I cleaned myself up. “Oh yeah, you like that cock.”
Mhmm I reply, swallowing the accumulated spit, my tongue flicking his cock hole. I masturbated hard and fast, releasing the blue balls I gave myself, then licked the mess clean. I remember how surreal it felt, stepping out of my car and staring at the stairwell; narrow, shadowed, like something out of a dream or a trap. Getting into just enough trouble to feel alive. He sent a photo, and I nearly moaned out loud. Something had happened to me when I was young. Tall, lean, sharp jaw, black hair. Fistfights in parking lots. It was happening. Long hours down rabbit holes where people shed their shame and made plans in secret. He stepped out, and it was him. We went at it for a few months, sneaking away during parties, fooling around on balconies and bathroom counters.
