Writing this is making me think where do I start? What do I say? Ahhhh junior year of high school, where it all started. The only thing that mattered was your body count and if you did drugs or not. 

Anyways I’m starting with junior year because that’s when the thirst for sex started. And eventually, the big V-card was snatched away from me! It was also the year of sexr so you can imagine what type of THIRST I was on! 

In your head picture an 18-year-old skinny black kid that just realized he wasn't straight. I was trying my best to pretend I was straight! Like you don't know how difficult it was to be in a boy's locker room and not get a boner. But I made it through! Don't get me wrong I swore then I'd never be with a guy but some promises are meant to be broken.

My life kinda turned upside down but my dick went straight up. instead of listing all the hookups, I've had I'm gonna list the important ones. The ones that made me scream. Yes scream, you read that right.

who doesn't love feeling good? Even if it's temporary. And with a stranger. who will leave you feeling either satisfied or depressed? And don't forget the risks!

Anyways, this is my story so buckle up cause this shit gonna blow your mind.