A Night To Experimentation Has Shown A Light I Want Hidden

Back in my home town, when I was in junior high I sucked a boy at a sleepover. He sucked me back.

I moved, went off to college, made a life. Now, by accident, I went to a funeral in my hometown and I ran into that boy, a grown man now. He is definitely gay, he told me, "I'm gay, are you?" And he went into remembering that sleepover and how it had defined him.

The next day, there were several people from those growing up days staying at the hotel, a mutual friend and classmate told me that he had confessed to him that I had been his first penis. He was telling anyone and everyone that would listen, that I had been his first and he had loved penis ever since.

Truth is truth, although we were junior high boys at the time. He did enjoy his first penis, and I enjoyed it too. You don't forget your first penis. I haven't. But I don't go telling people. What I do with a penis is my business. But now as far at my hometown life is concerned, he's advertised what was a boy's moment of experimentation.

I have kept that part of my life out of the limelight. Not good for a career. Not in my industry. Unfortunately for me when it came to a penis, I have always taken the bottom side and have always been attracted to hard core gay men. That's over fifty years now. My first penis is a fond part of my memory, but I do resent him outing me like that.

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by Anonymous on Jan 11, 2023 at 1:06 PM

That was not cool, I worried for years after my friend was outed by someone. In my 30s when that happened, him being outed. I was so far removed from those days that summer he and I did the same, repeatedly all summer. I was a bit nervous for a while but he would never have done that to me.

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