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Gay Stories
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Gay Male / 72
I Found Out I Was Gay Pretty Young And Have Been Happy To Be Gay Since
I am well aware that not all men want to hear about gay sex or sucking cock. But there are a lot of men who have gay sex and suck cock. I'm one of those men.
I was pretty young when my social studies teacher touched my cock and sucked me. I liked it and I wanted more and he gave me his cock to touch and suck and then he fucked me, all in one afternoon. I walked home that one unmistakable feeling after you get your first butt fuck. Each and every step reminds you and when you stop you pucker up so that you can get that feeling again.
He kept a jar of jelly in his office and he used it to make me slick. I liked it better when I was all jellied up, but to be honest I liked it too when he got down to business and I walked all sore the rest of the afternoon. He was Hungarian and had come over after the war. Leaving school was hard on me, I was depressed and lonely after I couldn't see him.
I was a junior in college when a friend asked me to go spend the week with him for Spring Break, we went to the river cabin his family owned. Of course his family was with him, it wasn't just the two of us. We went into town to get some supplies and buy some worms and raw bacon for bait. I was standing around while he paid and this man in the store kept staring at me. And I stared back. Sucking him was what I needed. When he fucked me it was even better. He fucked me twice that week.
My friend was upset with what I did. I told him he needed to try it before he got so up in arms about it. I sucked his dick at night and I showed him how to fuck me. Back at school it was an all the time thing. He liked fucking me and I liked being fucked so we made out ok. I sucked his dick a lot and he liked to cum in my face. He peed on me too, but that was one time.
Later, much later, when I was out of college and working I read about how gay males like to put their fuck boyfriend in his place. Not that I minded, I made the bed and cleaned the bathroom. And I was the one that bent over for him. He was always twisting things around so that I had to accept it. Putting me in my place. He went to see his family and after he came back he told me we had to cut it off, he was going to get married to a girl he knew in high school. Another gay male going straight. He is gay today, always has been.
I worked as a flight attendant for a long time. Lots of gays in the business. Mostly it was gay sex, just gay sex. We had parties, all gay men, sometimes we watched football and sometimes we watched gay porn on the tv. I was always the one serving and making sure the guy I was with was happy with me. It never bothered me to give him a BJ in front of the guys, I was the queer in the relationship.
It was during that time that I met Max, a Chiropractor. He lived in a big house out in the suburbs and had private parties. The guys that came were mostly professionals, lawyers, accountants, civil servants. I was Max' and when he held a party I was the pool boy. Max and I had a very long relationship, over twenty years together. But I lost him to lung cancer that came on all of a sudden. He didn't smoke but they say cancer can come from anything.
My career with the airlines ended and I moved closer to home. I met a nurse, Michael, and we got along. We were too old to get married but we did and now we live on the lake. He works at the local hospital and I work for a tourist shop.
Michael and me have been married ten years now.
I was pretty young when my social studies teacher touched my cock and sucked me. I liked it and I wanted more and he gave me his cock to touch and suck and then he fucked me, all in one afternoon. I walked home that one unmistakable feeling after you get your first butt fuck. Each and every step reminds you and when you stop you pucker up so that you can get that feeling again.
He kept a jar of jelly in his office and he used it to make me slick. I liked it better when I was all jellied up, but to be honest I liked it too when he got down to business and I walked all sore the rest of the afternoon. He was Hungarian and had come over after the war. Leaving school was hard on me, I was depressed and lonely after I couldn't see him.
I was a junior in college when a friend asked me to go spend the week with him for Spring Break, we went to the river cabin his family owned. Of course his family was with him, it wasn't just the two of us. We went into town to get some supplies and buy some worms and raw bacon for bait. I was standing around while he paid and this man in the store kept staring at me. And I stared back. Sucking him was what I needed. When he fucked me it was even better. He fucked me twice that week.
My friend was upset with what I did. I told him he needed to try it before he got so up in arms about it. I sucked his dick at night and I showed him how to fuck me. Back at school it was an all the time thing. He liked fucking me and I liked being fucked so we made out ok. I sucked his dick a lot and he liked to cum in my face. He peed on me too, but that was one time.
Later, much later, when I was out of college and working I read about how gay males like to put their fuck boyfriend in his place. Not that I minded, I made the bed and cleaned the bathroom. And I was the one that bent over for him. He was always twisting things around so that I had to accept it. Putting me in my place. He went to see his family and after he came back he told me we had to cut it off, he was going to get married to a girl he knew in high school. Another gay male going straight. He is gay today, always has been.
I worked as a flight attendant for a long time. Lots of gays in the business. Mostly it was gay sex, just gay sex. We had parties, all gay men, sometimes we watched football and sometimes we watched gay porn on the tv. I was always the one serving and making sure the guy I was with was happy with me. It never bothered me to give him a BJ in front of the guys, I was the queer in the relationship.
It was during that time that I met Max, a Chiropractor. He lived in a big house out in the suburbs and had private parties. The guys that came were mostly professionals, lawyers, accountants, civil servants. I was Max' and when he held a party I was the pool boy. Max and I had a very long relationship, over twenty years together. But I lost him to lung cancer that came on all of a sudden. He didn't smoke but they say cancer can come from anything.
My career with the airlines ended and I moved closer to home. I met a nurse, Michael, and we got along. We were too old to get married but we did and now we live on the lake. He works at the local hospital and I work for a tourist shop.
Michael and me have been married ten years now.
