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Gay Stories
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Gay Male / 75+
We All Start Somewhere With Someone Someplace And We Like It
I was a senior in high school and I worked part time at Burger King after school. The manager was a man in his thirties, he tried to act like a manager but really? He was a bully. He had a favorite, Janice, who could do no wrong, and I was responsible for every thing that did go wrong. I hated my job but my parents didn't let me quit and I had to put up with his bullying.
One day, it was a Wednesday and I worked late till eight in the evening, I had duties back in back not just up front at the counter. I was in the stock room counting supplies when he walked in and shut the door, which was against policy. "Your queer aren't you". I turned and said "NO", emphatically. "Yes you are, I can tell, I can always tell a queer when I see one."
He walked over to me and grabbed my crotch in his hand "like this don't you", and shoved me up against the boxes and put his face in my face and wouldn't let go. "You like it, don't you? Now confess, you like it don't you?" and with that he kissed me hard on the lips and pressed me against the wall of boxes with his whole body.
"You know, queers have to pay their way, they don't get off Scott free". "You know how queers pay their way?" "They suck dick don't they?" and with that he started pushing me down in front of him. "Come on now, I'm going to let you suck my dick and I want to enjoy it". My knees gave way and I was on my knees and he got his dick out and slapped my face with it, laughing and calling me a queer. I opened my mouth and took his dick in my mouth and he kept saying "Good boy, good boy", "now please me and I will take care of you".
It was my first blowjob and it didn't go well, I was scared more than anything and he was in a hurry, he jerked himself off and came in my face and told me to lick it up and the next time I had to do better. From them on he called me a faggot.
I grew up to be a cock sucker, a queer and a faggot. I never developed the instincts of the aggressor, I was always the passive partner, I did what I was asked and then some. I liked sucking cock, and I liked taking a cock up my ass. I graduated with a degree in marketing and worked in the furniture business. In the later years, I was the one that wore a suit and had a small mustache. I always found the better deals for young couples, and screwed the older men who came in with an attitude, although it was their cocks I was sucking.
Now I'm an old man in Florida living in a trailer with another man I rent out a room to.
One day, it was a Wednesday and I worked late till eight in the evening, I had duties back in back not just up front at the counter. I was in the stock room counting supplies when he walked in and shut the door, which was against policy. "Your queer aren't you". I turned and said "NO", emphatically. "Yes you are, I can tell, I can always tell a queer when I see one."
He walked over to me and grabbed my crotch in his hand "like this don't you", and shoved me up against the boxes and put his face in my face and wouldn't let go. "You like it, don't you? Now confess, you like it don't you?" and with that he kissed me hard on the lips and pressed me against the wall of boxes with his whole body.
"You know, queers have to pay their way, they don't get off Scott free". "You know how queers pay their way?" "They suck dick don't they?" and with that he started pushing me down in front of him. "Come on now, I'm going to let you suck my dick and I want to enjoy it". My knees gave way and I was on my knees and he got his dick out and slapped my face with it, laughing and calling me a queer. I opened my mouth and took his dick in my mouth and he kept saying "Good boy, good boy", "now please me and I will take care of you".
It was my first blowjob and it didn't go well, I was scared more than anything and he was in a hurry, he jerked himself off and came in my face and told me to lick it up and the next time I had to do better. From them on he called me a faggot.
I grew up to be a cock sucker, a queer and a faggot. I never developed the instincts of the aggressor, I was always the passive partner, I did what I was asked and then some. I liked sucking cock, and I liked taking a cock up my ass. I graduated with a degree in marketing and worked in the furniture business. In the later years, I was the one that wore a suit and had a small mustache. I always found the better deals for young couples, and screwed the older men who came in with an attitude, although it was their cocks I was sucking.
Now I'm an old man in Florida living in a trailer with another man I rent out a room to.
