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My face flushed with embarrassment as my boy crush caught me with my hand down my shorts. I have been in love with him for years, but I could never discover the courage to make a move. I felt like my life was over as his eyes connected with mine.

I had been in my biology class, but rather than learning about fungus, my mind was somewhere internally. I had done this before and it was sort of my own secret pleasure. I hadn’t expected anyone to come in, so I was startled when my boy crush suddenly appeared. My worst nightmare had come true, I was exposed.

At first he just stared at me in shock, and I felt my face flame with humiliation. I tried to cover myself up, and couldn’t believe the mortifying scenario that was unraveling before me. I wanted the ground to swallow me up and away from the situation.

He tried to stutter something out, but nothing coming out. After an awkward few seconds, he pulled out his cock and cummed on me. Then he ran out of the room, and I just stared at the closed door. I wanted to cry, or scream, or anything that would give me some sort of release from the tight knot I felt in my chest and his hot cum running down my face.

I never saw him in college again, and I assumed he had dropped out. I heard through the grapevine that he had moved away and had started a new life somewhere else. I felt like he would not have been able to bear the shame of what happened.

I have wondered of that day many times in the years since then. It is an experience I never think of without a wave of shame washing over me. I learned a hard lesson that day, that our secrets can at all times surprise us, and that some secrets should never be revealed.

NSFW: yes

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