I'm A Homosexual

The truth is that from my earliest recollection I have been fascinated with other boy's dicks. I was eight the first time I sword fought with my cousin, we rubbed our dicks together. Eleven and my parents took our family bowling. I spent a lot of time in the bathroom, showing my dick and looking at dicks. I held another boy's dick there for the first time. He spread the word and I held a lot of dicks and sucked a few too.

Fourteen and I got the chance to hold my first man's dick, and to suck him. He was a handyman who did some work at our house. From then on I had lost my inhibitions, offered blowjobs to older boys at school and to men at the bowling lanes and the movies. I got called names, which turned me on, shoved, which turned me on, and I got to suck a lot of dicks.

During the summer after I graduated from college I got permission to drive from Biloxi to Tampa to visit my grandparents. I didn't get my father's car, I got my mother's old Nissan Sentra. In Florida I stopped at a rest stop on I-75. In the bathroom I offered to blow a truckdriver. He invited me into his cab, the first time I knew semis had sleeping berths in the cab. The man had a big, thick, cock. That was a cock in my mind, a big thick cock.

I wasn't able to get him off. He got off by fucking me a new asshole. Amazing as it was he left me with a torn asshole which got infected which took me to a doctor in Tampa. The doctor, an old man told me he didn't care if I got my ass fucked but he wanted me to take these pamphlets on AIDS and other STDs. He used the word homosexual.

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