Let me tell you a little bit of my back ground. First and foremost, I am a white 24 year old gay male; I came out to my family when I was 14 years old. I was born and raised in Southern Florida, close to Miami. This however, is the story of how I went to college in California and found the lover of my heart.
The Lover Of My Heart
My Roommate Starts Lifting Weights
I had gained 30 lbs. of solid muscle since graduating from high school two years earlier and, despite my definite academic bent (I was double-majoring in history and classics), there was nothing I liked better than to spend time hitting the weights in the gym. Well, almost nothing.
Straight Seduction
It wasn't my intention, it just sort of happened. With his long blond hair and green eyes, Justin was a drop-dead gorgeous friend of mine. We were both studying at the same college with the same major, and I saw him in every one of my classes. I'd spent many nights jerking off thinking about this hot stud. He had a trim waist and nice, nice legs.
beginnings & first time & friendship
Those Familiar Eyes
My day had been boring filled with annoying teachers with large homework assignments and the usual household chores. The sun was beginning to set as I was watching Will and Grace in my room. I guess I should tell you a little about me. I'm 5'11", dark pacific-blue eyes, brown hair, and a few extra pounds, but built in my arms and my legs.
A Swimmer's Shave
Thank god Doug was going to the same college and my roommate. We were both on the swim team in high school. One way we got to know each other is that both of us had some body hair and we use to shave each others bodies. (I'm now a fanatic about neat clean crotches. I like the looks of a clean shaved crotch or crotch hair that is trimmed close and neat.
The Practical Joker
I was an R. A. this past year at university. I was a fifth year senior and needed the money to be able to finish up for my degree. I am an Economics major, and, as any of you that have ever taken courses in Economics knows, it takes a lot of studying to get through the courses. So, I had to keep the order.
Water Polo Exhibition
Their season had ended earlier in the year, with the Trojans demolishing their crosstown rivals to take the national title. Now they were getting back together for a little grudge match. There was a lot of homoerotic towel-snapping and ass-grabbing they usually engaged in before games, but nothing that would have foreshadowed what was to come.
Gay Lessons in Love
I looked from list to list, trying to find an opening in anything, but there was nothing I hadn't taken before. "What about this?" Rick pointed to a sign-up sheet with a few lines open. At the top of the sheet was the title of the course, Gay Studies. "Are you fucking kidding me?" I looked at him, sure that he was joking, but he seemed serious.
Awakening from Slumber and Pinned Down in My College Dorm Bed
It was dark in my room, something was wrong, but I was confused. There was cloth between my jaws. I was resting on my stomach. There was a heavy weight pressing my chest into the bed. I felt like I needed to shit. Since I couldn't lift my chest, I tried to raise my hips. When I did I felt something push deeper in my ass. I stopped, instantly alert. I was being R-A-P-E-D!
Taking The Test
I still do it secretly without the knowledge of my roommates because I attend a very religious school and although I know that two of my roommates have jerked off in their lifetime, the other two are very strongly opposed to it. So, I'm always looking for new places to do it besides the shower or late at night after my roommate has fallen asleep.
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