Chapter 67

Inside the car, Jamie and Mr. Goodlong were in a nice rhythm. Jamie bucked up with each pump. He was able to grip the edges of the backseat to brace for each thrust and Mr. Goodlong managed to somehow position himself comfortably within the confines of the cramped space. They were both now drenched in sweat and traded grunts and fuck talk. "OOF!" huffed Mr. Goodlong. "UNGH!" grunted Jamie. "OOF!" "UNGH!" "OOF... this is fun isn't it, Jamie." "UNGH... yeah... I..." "OOF!" "UNGH... I didn't think I'd like..." "OOF!" "UNGH... sex with a man, but this is nice!" Jamie had no idea what he was exposing himself to. By allowing Mr. Goodlong to have his way with him, he was opening doors to a sexual bliss only known by gay and bisexual men. For a horny, straight twenty-something male, this would certainly become an addiction. He wouldn't be able to control the urge to be filled by cock. But he would be in denial for a long time to come, as he undoubtedly would try to suppress his desires and con