I first found out I was gay in Grade ten when I got a hard on in the locker room. Thankfully no one noticed, but I stayed in the closet since then, at least until I met Brayden. It was my first year at college, and I moved into an all guys dorm. I was horrified about going off on my own, and was scared about not making any friends, but Brayden was so nice to me, and we discovered we had a lot in common.
He is so hot. He is about a inch taller than me, slim but muscular. He has red curly hair, and a 7.5 inch uncut dick. I first realized I was attracted to him about a month after I met him. He lives down the hall, but we spend a lot of time together, and one night things finally happened.
He came over to watch a movie, and we were both sitting on my bed watching it on my computer. I was getting hard just sitting next to him. After the movie he looked at me and said "Travis, we need to talk." I was a little concerned, thinking he caught me glancing at him, staring at his crotch.
"Trav...well the thing is...I am bi-sexual...I just thought you should know." I was shocked. I never would have thought he would be bi. I decided I had to tell him.
"Brayden...I am gay." He looked shocked....but then he did something I never expected...he leaned in and kissed me. I was reluctant, but gave in and shoved my tongue in his mouth. After a while I took his shirt off and started licking his nipples all over. He took my shirt off, revealing my six pack. We both took our pants off, and stood there in our boxers...I in a blue plaid pair, and him in tight black boxer briefs that outlined his hard cock so well. We crawled into my bed and started making out again, grinding our cocks together.
I reached down and grabbed his hard cock through the material, and started to kiss my way down his chest, stomach and then the waist-band of his boxer briefs. I slowly pulled them down and started teasing the tip of his cock with my tongue. I started slowly going up and down the shaft, massaging his balls as I sucked. He started moaning in pleasure, and thrusting his hips into my face. All of the sudden he came all over in my mouth, and I swallowed it all.
Then he flipped us around so I was on my back, and said "My turn." He started stroking my 8 inch uncut cock through my boxers, and then pulled them down...he stroked for a while, then started to suck. He gave the best blow job I have ever had, and I was so close to cumin when he stopped. He told he wanted me to fuck him.
I flipped him over onto the mattress and lied on his back and slowly started to tease his virgin hole with my cock...I started to push forward slowly, and he let out a scream. I started going harder and harder till finally I came in his ass-hole. It felt so good, and we both moaned in pleasure. We spent the night together that night, and it was the first of many more nights spent together in my single bed.
Prior to that I knew the basics, but little more, since I lived in a smaller town just outside the city. The daily commute wasn't more than about fifteen minutes, which was tolerable. I always drove a cube van, just a delivery truck like couriers use, and I usually drove alone.
m. He was with his friend Manuel who was also 19 years old but was from El Salvador. They wanted to watch some porno movies but the catch was that Manuel was straight and only wanted to see the "girlie" movies. He told his friend what I had and they agreed to come down and watch the film with me.
he seemed like a nice guy, so when he called a week later with a stopped up drain, I agreed to visit his house to correct the problem. Usually drains are not much of a problem so I wore regular street clothes rather than coveralls. Don let me in and showed me to the kitchen. I laid on my back and crawled under the sink below the drain trap. I was a mess. It felt good so I didn't protest.
As he signed in at the front desk, the clerk greeted him. "Hi, man! It's dead in here tonight. I'm going to get something to eat, so go ahead and workout. I'll be back shortly. " The clerk left as Rob went into the locker room to change. After changing, Rob walked over to a bench and threw his bag down. The other guy at the gym was working out a few feet away. "How's it goin'?" Jeff asked.
The showers at this particular gym face each other and are only separated adjacently. There wasn't anyone else in the shower area but me, and that always kind of excites me, because I usually try and jerk off without getting caught by the wrong person. A few minutes later, this guy comes around the corner completely naked, and he steps into the shower stall directly across from me.
I was the typical queer, I excelled at everything a boy shouldn't excel at and hated gym class. I resented everything about gym: the goddamn blue uniforms we had to wear, the prepubescent boys trying to out-jock each other, I even hated shower time. During showers, the boys would have to strip down to their nakedness and use soap.
After high school graduation, we had gone our separate ways, but somehow managed to keep in touch. Three times I had had to call his mother to get his latest address, but we kept exchanging letters and occasional phone calls. I liked the guy, a lot. If I had just been able to tell him I was gay.
At 32, I had become accustomed to familiar surroundings and friends of many years. But, like most other people not being born into wealth, you travel to where you can best earn the most decent living. I hadn't expected so much work to be needed in moving into our new house. The first week in our new home had me doing the typical husband deeds, mostly carpentry and landscaping.
We had to share a double bed because of another roommate. One night, I got very daring and messaged him in his sleep. I'd never touched another guy before so I felt I was taking a real chance but couldn't stop myself. He seemed to stay asleep so I moved down to his shorts and lay my hand on his cock, so slowly. I touched him in wonder and thrill because I'd never done anything like this before.
Home alone with a fridge full of food, which was good seeing as I'd been paid Thursday. All I had to do was clean out the roof guttering. Anyways it was a hot day, one of those glarey white ones where the air seems kinda quite, I was up on the ladder throwing mulched up leaves down onto the driveway and I'd taken my shirt off to stay cool.
He was wearing a jock under his trademark tattered jeans, but the touch of his hand still excited him. Without thinking, he hooked his fingers under his hidden balls and began to stroke the meaty outline of his cock with the crook of his thumb. But not today. John had some definite plans.
Since my dad died, I have been very close to my older cousin Evan. At the time Evan was president of his Fraternity. Now I'm 5'11" 155 brown hair and grey eyes. I am a gymnast and the rings are my specialty. Because of that I have a nicely developed upper body. I have good pecs with quarter sized nipples that are the same shade of light pink as my lips.
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