In high school, I was the lonely closeted queer, the quiet outsider. I joined the swim team in my sophomore year to appease my father and a fascist PE teacher, who found that I was a good sprinter after staging an impromptu swim try out. The only thing I liked about swimming was seeing the developing bodies and young cocks of my teammates and competitors. However, if any of them...
One of the things that I always liked about my job was that I never considered it to be much of a job It was rather something that I like to do every day and enjoyed it. I had worked as a High School sports physiotherapist for about four years and had enjoyed it all. I had trained for three years and considered myself to competent in the field and kept up to date with the latest...
This happened a couple years back when I was 18. Then I had brown hair, hazel eyes, tall and tan and a nice fat hairy five incher. It was during the first month of school, we were changing to get into PE clothes, but I was watching the hot STUD next to me change. His name was Jonathan, he had dark hair, dark eyes, lightly tanned, he was skinny...but really good looking. First...
It was Halloween and my best friend Brian came over to spend the night after we took in a nice load of candy. We were both inexperienced, sexually that is--neither of us had ever cum or jerked off in our life, we didn't know how. When we returned from our Halloween candy collection, we went directly to my room. The night went on as a usual night would go amongst teenage guys:...
This is my true story of my first gay experience. It was a Saturday night and my plans had been cancelled, so there I was with nothing to do. The phone rang. It was my friend Devon. He was bored too, and I asked him if he wanted to come over and hang out. He agreed and said he'd leave in a little bit. I was very excited because Devon and I never really got to ever hang...
James and I had been best friends as long as I could remember. We were both the same age and went to the same school, of course. But recently I had wanted to be more than just best friends. "Hey, Justin, can I spend the night tonight?" James asked me after swim practice. "Sure. My mom probably wont mind." I said as I got dressed. James and I were...
Hate Substitutes? I Don't... So I stayed at home while all my class, not to mention all of the school including school staff, went on a 3 days trip. When I woke up and wanted to study for an upcoming exam, I remembered I left my book in class. I went to school, and luckily the janitor let me in. I took my book and thought I can use another book from the...
I was 17-1/2 when I had my first experience, I'll never forget it. I had traveled all over the globe since I was born, my dad was in the service. We met a family while stationed in Georgia, became friends. I was the youngest in our family, and David was the oldest in their family. I went to school with David's sister, and I don't think David knew I was alive. We got...
It was Friday night like any other. My roommate Mike and I went for a run around the campus and then cleaned up for a night around town. We're both in our second year, still with undeclared majors. It's kind of funny because Mike is like me in so may ways. We like the same foods, the same movies and we drink the same beer. In fact we both look so much a like, everyone thinks ...
The trip to San Francisco with my dad was supposed to be a "last hurrah" before I went off to college. But before we even settled in our hotel room, his employer was ringing his cell phone. Dad forgot to do this, he forgot to do that, and everything had to be done "right now," he said. Then, back out the door he went to find a fax machine somewhere. There...
All I learned in four years of high school was helplessness in standing up to bullies. I survived, I think, by dating a lot of girls so I'd be seen with them. Using them to make myself look good made me feel miserable, but less miserable than I would have been had the truth been told that I was gay. Everything turned around for me the night I walked Jenny Slater home from a...
What do you give a gay teenager who has everything except self-esteem? Answer: A date with an absolutely gorgeous young man. That was my cousin's idea of a perfect gift for me on my 19th birthday. "You're too old and too big to be walking around with a sad look on your face," Eddie scolded. "That's what little kids do. Take a look at yourself in the mirror. You're...
Cocktails , Part XI (Conclusion) The finals were over and I had done well in spite of all my trepidation. We had to play our inter-team match to finalize the rankings in the team for the year. I was playing, as I was going to try out for the tennis team the next year. The match got over at about seven in the evening, but I had pulled the short straw to put the...
Cocktails, Part VIII COCKTAILS VIII By Manny Spring break had come and gone. Brooks had spent the entire break with his grandparents in the City. Although I felt bereft without him, I was growing quite used to his being away from home during the vacations. The only thing that bothered me, was that he never mentioned his plans to me in advance. My parents...
Cocktails, Part IX I had decided that the best course of action would be to avoid meeting Brooks alone. He was bound to ask me about pledge night, and sure to discuss my story with Lloyd. Given enough time, his curiosity would wear off and my secret would be safe-I hoped! For the next month or so, before initiation, I avoided Lloyd--ike he had the plague. In...
Cocktails, Part X COCKTAILS X By MANNY The meeting was the next day--just two days before the finals started. The vote would be taken, results announced and the initiation ceremony would be a day before we broke up for the summer vacation. I was sure that because of Lloyd, I would not be attending any of the ceremonies. The stand off the other night in...
Freshmen year...a time for self-discovery. Discovery in your physical, mental, and yes...sexual abilities and preferences. I was (and still am) confused about my sexual preference. I had never had sex with anyone, but jerked off constantly! Probably twice a day, or more depending on my daily schedule. Anyway, my first time was not with a woman, but yes, a man...well, a young ...
Cocktails, Part VII COCKTAILS VII By Manny As the term progressed, the workload had increased dramatically. The subject that needed a lot of working on was turning out to be math. High school math was a cinch compared to what we had covered till now. Charlie found it a breeze, but I knew that if I did not concentrate, I would soon be in trouble....
, Part I One day my friend came over my house to play. I told him I was going to take a shower and asked if he wanted to join me. He said, sure, so me and him went to my room and took off each other's cloths . I took off his shirt and pants and his boxers too, so it made his cock fall out. Then he took my shirt off and my pants off, but before he took...
Cocktails, Part VI COCKTAILS VI By MANNY Thursday morning was a hectic rush. My parents insisted that I finish packing for college before I left the house. I kept one ear cocked at the telephone all morning hoping that Brooks would call. The bastard was probably sleeping in so I gave up by lunchtime. Actually, deep down I had expected this, so I was not...
I remember it like it was yesterday, and still enjoy the thoughts. I was a horny 18 year old virgin farm boy working my ass off on my father's farm. There were two houses on the property, ours and the "cabin". The cabin was actually a small two bedroom frame house, suitable for a single man or woman, but too small for family occupation. Adjacent to the cabin was a large barn and...
I was entering University of San Francisco as a freshman with a full tuition scholarship. My foster parents were nice enough to offer to pay for my dormitory expenses, but I declined since I owe them so much already for my life. Instead, I found myself a part time job as a waiter to support my living expenses. Three days before school started, my roommate asked me to move out, so...
Cocktails, Part V by MANNY Achmed did as he was told, and so at about seven, after dinner we went over to Brooks' house. When he opened the door, he was wearing shorts, and I knew that he had no intention of going out that night. He was as charming as could be with everything laid out. I was still a bit wary as I knew that he could be quite a chameleon. I...
Cocktails, Part IV Since it was Sunday, the pool was busy, as I tried looking for the gang. I caught sight of them on the far poolside and Achmed and I made our way over. Brooks was not there. With introductions all around over, I took Achmed to the locker rooms to get changed. His swimsuit was one of those scanty bikini's and left nothing to the imagination. I must...
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