I had always been hugely talented in the domain of art, and hugely crippled in all others. I got through high school somehow, taking art classes at every single time I could, taking only the mandatory "other" ones. And then, acting on a spur-of-the-moment decision, I decided to apply for an art university in Vienna, Austria.
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Part 1: Gay Experience at College in Vienna
Part 2: Gay Experience at College in Vienna
One was green, and the other blue. Apparently, it was a misprint in my DNA, but I never objected to its existence. It made people stare at me, and the attention was most welcome. I always loved being given attention, it's just the kind of person I grew to be. Now, I return to the story.
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Part 3: Gay Experience at College in Vienna
So I accepted, and we were getting ever closer. That was the one summer I stayed at home throughout the whole time. As my fourth year at uni came, Robert and I were inseparable friends. I was very fond of him, and it seemed he was of me. He was a very outward person, too. He didn't care much about controlling his emotions, and what he felt, he showed.
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Part 4: Gay Experience at College in Vienna
My hands had grabbed his beautiful ass cheeks, and he screamed and grabbed a hold of my hair and tried going dipper as his dickhead swelled up and shot layer after layer of sperm down my throat and into my mouth as I slowly pulled away. I sucked him dry, causing him to twitch a few more times, sweat dripping down his sculpted chest. He grabbed my chin and started pulling, making me stand up.
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