Page 28 of Our Secret to Keep

“Yes.”

God, I knew it.

River wants me.

Not once in my life have I ever looked at another man and thought,I want to fuck him… until River.

He’s the exception.

I lean over his shoulder and get a better look at the man on the screen. His dick is enormous and leaking pre-cum.

As I slide my free hand to his throat, I grind my dick on his ass and work him into a frenzy. “I won’t fuck you. But I’ll make you come.”

“Oh god,” River mumbles. “Nate. Fuck. I’m gonna…”

Seconds later, River comes on my hand, the bedsheet, and even his cell phone. His cum slides down the screen and lands on the camboy, who’s just busted the biggest nut. Cum is everywhere. His stomach, thighs, arms, hand, even the floor.

Where the fuck did he hide all of that?

River’s still moaning, but his dick is deflating in my hand. So, I tug down my boxers and give myself a few pumps just in time to shoot my stream on River’s perfect ass.

I wish I could see my cum painting his skin. If I weren’t so exhausted, I would get up and turn on the light. Instead, I grab his cell phone and open the camera app.

“Nate, what are you doing?”

“Savoring this moment.”

River grunts. “I don’t even wanna know. This is so fucking embarrassing.”

“Nah. This was fun.”

I snap a picture of the head of my dick tucked between his cheeks, my cum dripping from his skin and onto my cock. Then, I text it to myself.

“Nate, you just came on me,” River groans. “Go get a towel or something. I’m not rolling over covered in your jizz.”

I laugh. “Wouldn’t be the first time.”

We were wild our first few years as roommates. Two dumbass kids figuring out their dicks and having a good time. Everything in our dorm room was sticky. Our boxers could stand on their own by the end of each week.

I slide off the bed, grab a towel from the back of his door, and turn on the light. Since he made me get up, I need to see for myself.

“Nate, turn that off.” River buries his face in a pillow and groans. “I’m seriously so embarrassed right now.”

“Don’t be. I’m not.”

“How are you acting so cool about what we just did? What you saw me doing?”

I kneel behind him and clean him up, taking my sweet time admiring my cum splashed on his ass. “Because it changes nothing.”

I’m not gay.

This never happened.

After I wipe my dick and turn off the light, I hop into bed with him. River is on his back now, staring up at the ceiling. He breathes loudly through his nose, making too much noise for me to sleep. Besides, I’m too hopped up on adrenaline. Every nerve ending in my body is on fire from that experience. And I want to do it again.

“I could wear my shoulder pads and shin guards for the video,” I suggest. “Maybe elbow pads and skates. I could take my time stripping for you. What do you think?”

He chokes out a laugh. “Are you fucking with me?”

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