You kept wishing it was you that was getting fucked. He fucked that fag whore like he fucks you and you just had to watch. They both got off and you never even got cock that night. Your hole wasn’t needed. You were just the cocksucking audience, you were only the pussy bitch spectator.
But He Wouldn’t Fuck You
You watched him take that cock and his moans were familiar. That’s how I look, that’s how I sound, you told yourself. Your head was pulled to the edge of the bed and that cock was against your face. Your nipples were sucked, sucked so hard that it started hurting but it felt so good. It made you moan, he had you begging but he wouldn’t fuck you.
He came on your face. All that warm dripping cum so thick on your mouth. How far you have fallen, don’t forget it. You’ve fallen from a height that you will never see again. Try to tell yourself otherwise, to push it away. Distraction is fleeting and so cruel. We both know the truth, don’t we?
