My first year in College – Chapter 15: The morning after

The next day, he was sending me shirtless pictures and was asking for my Skype, my Snapchat or my number. He was not very talkative in his chats but sent me vocals, insisted on playing “live”. “Cam4cam” he would call it. This fish was harder to get than my brother. Live was not thing I could not do even though I contemplated the idea of buying a blond wig for the occasion…

The night before going back to campus, I sent him another video of Sofia/Anna. She was touching herself. I wanted Austin to go further. I knew it would be more difficult when we would share a room. Merely impossible. I had to act now.

He reactivated positively to the video:

“Fuck Anna, I did not know you could be that naughty! Do you like to be a naughty girl?”

“Oh yes babe!”

“You want to be MY naughty girl?”

I knew exactly what turned him on. I went all for it:

“Yes baby, I would suck you deep until I cry, I would lick your ass, do anything you want! I’ll be your bitch.”

“Hmmm, fuck babe! Do you want to see my big dick?!” He sent a picture of his bulge; he was hard under his boxers. Again, this was very impressive. I knew this was not false advertising.

“Oh yes please!”

“Send me another video live.”

I did. I took a similar video from the one I just sent. My collection was sufficient to have footage for days of sexting.

He did not respond at first.

Then, 10 minutes later, I received a single message, seconds before “Anna” got blocked by Austin:

“I ALWAYS KNEW YOU WERE A FAG.”

Fuck. How did he know?

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