My First Real Cock: Shattering Innocence in Bruno’s Apartment
Bruno’s new apartment smelled of fresh paint and pizza boxes. Heart racing, I watched Juliette kiss him on the couch. My pulse thumped in my ears. Years ago, boys in the locker room had terrified me—jerking off, spewing cum on me, bragging about their big dicks. I’d sworn off men. But here, safe with Juliette,…