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OMG, bestie, buckle up because this story is about to give you second-hand horny.

So there I was, low-key obsessed with Wyatt since freshman year—total jock energy, but secretly a freak. One day after chem, he cornered me in the bathroom, all up in my space, and I was like, ”Yup, this is happening.” His hand slid under my skirt, and I swear I almost combusted right there. Then he dropped the bomb: “You always look at me like you wanna choke on my dick.” DEAD.

No cap, I got on my knees so fast, my knees were gonna have rug burn for days. And bestie—when I tell you this man was packing? Like, IYKYK, but Wyatt’s cock was stupid thick, and I was high-key intimidated. But I locked eyes with him, all main character energy like, ”Watch me.”

First, I teased the tip, swirling my tongue around the head until he groaned, “Fuck, just take it.” So I did. Deep. My throat opened up, tears pricking my eyes as his dick stretched me wide. The way his hips jerked? OOF. I gagged, spit dripping everywhere, but he just gripped my hair and growled, “Swallow it, baby.” And like a simp for this man, I did.

No regrets, period. School bathrooms? Iconic. Wyatt’s monster cock? GOAT-tier. Me? Absolutely slayed. 💅🔥