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.
beginnings
Surrendering to My Gay Lusts
Sucking the Blon Jock Roommate's Cock
He was BEAUTIFUL - 5'10, swimmer's build, silky blond hair, perfect white teeth, and an absolutely smooth tanned bod. Paul always wore either tight worn and faded jeans or nylon running shorts. Both sets of outfits showed his tight little ass and nice package. He was an instant hit with the girls and an ongoing fantasy to me.
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.
All It Takes Is Some Piss
"What you do in bed - or wherever you choose to have sex - is relevant. Not because it makes you any less of a man if you do it with other men, or if you give head or take it up the ass, but because it's part and parcel of this caring business. If sex to you means simply stuffing your penis inside some mouth, pussy or asshole, you probably don't care. But if you're willing to give yourself to the other person, then you do. And then it doesn't matter much what practices you're into. Hell, Greg is more of a man than you!"
Sucking My Roommates Dick
Anyway, one night I was trying to get to sleep, but just could not doze off. I was so horny that I had to jack off. Being afraid that Jesse would wake up and see me beating my meat, I slowly started stroking my cock under the bedsheets. I closed my eyes, and fantasizing about sucking off my friend Kyle. Just as I shot my load in my white Jockey's, I opened my eyes. Jesse had evidently been awake and was standing next to my bed. I froze!
Black Bottom Gets His Fair Share of Black Cock
They were a couple of white guys who were campus jocks. I'd seen them around and they looked pretty menacing. I'm not a jock and in fact I'm kind of terrified of them. They're always trying to prove that they are more man than you are, trying to make you feel small, and stupid.
Hottie Rides My Motorcycle
As I jumped on my bike and began to put on my motorcycle helmut, I noticed that he was still staring at me. I looked up and locked eyes with him once again. With a boldness I didn't previously know I had, I gave him a barely perceptible wave and pointed with my thumb sideways towards the back of my bike. I kinda nodded my head over my shoulder to indicate I would give him a life if he was interested. This was totally crazy spontaneity for me, especially since I had no idea if he might have been a creep. I guess that I thought he was probably a student since we were along the school campus.
Caught At Camp
But last night, for me anyway, it changed. Five of us had gone into the local country town to get more bottled water and that's when I got to know Xavier, his family was from Madagascar (which is not a resort island near Spain) but he'd grown up here. Like me he was late teens but whereas I'm fairly pale his skin was dark, I guess you wouldn't call him black but he wasn't white. He had those easy good looks that dark skin gives, I'd almost say he was too pretty but not in a real feminine way. Me, I'm not that bad looking but I can tend to look over eager and anxious. Anyway, we were sitting in a booth in a cafe when we saw something that held both our interest.
Two Headed Monster
Steve and I played tennis together, and he jokingly nudged me into a diet to get rid of the twenty pounds that made me just a bit flabby. By the time we moved in together, though I was at 150 pounds, and just as nicely built as he was, though I'm blond and smooth skinned. I always joked that he should give me some of his hair and he always replied that if he could, he would.
University Frat Attack
Unlike other Universities where everyone joins the Greek system, here there was some definite pressure not to join. Since there was this us versus them mentality swarming about it could get sortta rough sometimes. There were bars where everyone hung out and then there were the frat bars.
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