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Gay Stories
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Gay Male / 37
My First Time,
Hi, my name is Karl. I grew up in the middle of the social pack, not rich, not poor, not handsome, not ugly, not smart, not dumb. Average. I didn't date, we were all friends and we went out in a group. No one did anything, we were all virgins when we went off to college.
I had a fantasy that came and went and came back. It was a fantasy that started when I was in the sixth grade. It came on hard, in a dream and when I woke up I was laying on a wet spot in the sheets. I fantasized about being the boy that was being fucked by the managed the 7-11 down the street beside the gas station. I went there on my bike to look at the magazines. He gave me a magazine and let me look through it. It was a magazine of men having sex. He said I was a nice boy and he would pat my face as I looked through the magazine. That afternoon he patted my behind when I left and he winked at me.
I started to insert things in my butt when I fantasized and rubbed myself against the sheets in my bed. When I went to the 7-11 I would go through the magazines until he came over and patted my butt with the rolled up naked men magazine and I would sit in the corner and go through it. One day, I was in the seventh grade, he showed me his cock. He held it in his hand as I looked up at him, and he jerked off and his cum hit me on the face and shirt.
I went to college a virgin, but I also went to college with a couple of those magazines and I masturbated every night. My roommate was from another average town and I knew he could hear me, but he never said anything about it. He was just like me, with a small penis, and wore boxer shorts.
I took a course in Sociology in my sophomore year. I liked it but I did bad on the midterm exam. I went to the professor to ask him if there was anything I could do to bring up my grade, I sucked my first cock and I dreamt that night that he fucked me. But it was only a dream. A fantasy.
I wanted to get fucked. I spent time looking at classmates and professors. But it was a guy who worked at the off campus book store that fucked me. He sucked my dick before fucking me, in the closet in the back of the book store. I got fucked in a room of used textbooks. And I loved every second of it. I could no longer tell myself that I wasn't gay.
I had a fantasy that came and went and came back. It was a fantasy that started when I was in the sixth grade. It came on hard, in a dream and when I woke up I was laying on a wet spot in the sheets. I fantasized about being the boy that was being fucked by the managed the 7-11 down the street beside the gas station. I went there on my bike to look at the magazines. He gave me a magazine and let me look through it. It was a magazine of men having sex. He said I was a nice boy and he would pat my face as I looked through the magazine. That afternoon he patted my behind when I left and he winked at me.
I started to insert things in my butt when I fantasized and rubbed myself against the sheets in my bed. When I went to the 7-11 I would go through the magazines until he came over and patted my butt with the rolled up naked men magazine and I would sit in the corner and go through it. One day, I was in the seventh grade, he showed me his cock. He held it in his hand as I looked up at him, and he jerked off and his cum hit me on the face and shirt.
I went to college a virgin, but I also went to college with a couple of those magazines and I masturbated every night. My roommate was from another average town and I knew he could hear me, but he never said anything about it. He was just like me, with a small penis, and wore boxer shorts.
I took a course in Sociology in my sophomore year. I liked it but I did bad on the midterm exam. I went to the professor to ask him if there was anything I could do to bring up my grade, I sucked my first cock and I dreamt that night that he fucked me. But it was only a dream. A fantasy.
I wanted to get fucked. I spent time looking at classmates and professors. But it was a guy who worked at the off campus book store that fucked me. He sucked my dick before fucking me, in the closet in the back of the book store. I got fucked in a room of used textbooks. And I loved every second of it. I could no longer tell myself that I wasn't gay.
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