Gay Beginnings Sex Stories - Page 13

I had to write a paper on sexual taboos in various religions, and went to the internet, reading up on various religions. I found a small cult, who were Buddhist gays, and I started reading up on them. Far from being an excuse for orgies, they considered sex with another person to be sacred, because you shared your most intimate places with someone else.
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Others lay on the sand, tanning their bare bodies or coupling in the sun and wind. I strolled to Christopher's favorite spot, near the rocks, and found him there, lying on his back, his lithe body squirming under the penetrating thrusts of a crew-cut blond almost as muscular as me. I knelt beside the pair, dropped my towel and tanning lotion, and tousled Chris's curly hair in greeting.
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Another school year was beginning and Will was not looking forward to it. It was his senior year and he had managed to dodge his foreign language credit until now. He hated the thought of learning another language, but in order to graduate he had to do it.
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I was staying the weekend with my mother's younger brother. I burst into his room unannounced to see if he was there and ready to take me to the local football game. He was standing naked with his back to me combing his long blond hair in front of a full length mirror. "Sorry Uncle Glen," I said in apology. "That's OK, Jimmy," he replied. "I'll be ready in a jiff."
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This year I chose to rent a place with a few close friends. It's one of the major advantages to finally making it past the underclass years of having to live in the cramped communal purgatory referred to as the dorms. This day I was a little more depressed than usual and wasn't being myself at all. Memories flashed in my mind all day of what had happened on this day three years ago.
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Stuck between two points of the compass with no idea of where to go next. I was in a no man's land kind of mood getting over a broken heart, a loss of job, took the golden shower of the golden handshake, packed all my belongings. Threw them in my car, my only a companion a pewter framed picture of Charlie. Charlie with the lying eyes. He'd fallen off his bike, right in front of me.
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They called my parents, and my father threw me out. I had no where to go, so I started living in the park, using the rest rooms to clean up, and asking guys for money in exchange for blow jobs. Older guys gave me enough money to eat at fast food restaurants, and when it rained, I slept in the covered pavilions.
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If San Francisco is so "Gay Friendly" right now, I wouldn't be running away from a group of gay bashers! I'm guessing I should fill you in. So, it goes like this: I'm 21, gay, and I have a tight and toned body.
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My preacher had warned me there would be temptations. He told he that I had to forever abstain from my desires the moment I confessed to him that I was attracted to men. That I would be "made anew in heaven" free of my unnatural desires if I could simply fight and remain pure til the end. But looking at Mark, I knew that there was going to be a problem.
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But the boat was zipping along so fast and I was so high up from the water that this was impossible. It didn't matter: I knew that I was a fucking gorgeous stud. With my blond hair, blue eyes, and well build, I was an All-American twenty-year-old college student who attracted my share of attention from guys and gals alike. But none of those guys and gals were around now.
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