When I finished high school I went to art school. You never graduate from art school, you just run out of money. My parents just told me that they were not going to pay any more. I went to work at this art supply store near the campus. I got to talking to this artist that came in every other week and he showed me some of the work that he did and he asked me to show him some of the work that I did.
I went to his apartment to show him some of my work. He was gay. And he grabbed me and grabbed me and grabbed me, and he got on top of me, and he kept trying to kiss me, and grabbing at my pants. I thought I had to pee. I felt this urge to pee. But I didn't pee, I ejaculated in my pants. I was so embarrassed. He told me he knew I was a queer. He knew it the day he met me at the store.
He took out his dick. I had never had a dick in my face. He hit his dick up against my face, against my lips and kept telling me to open up. By the time he was done with me I was going to be queer all over. His dick slipped a little against my lips and he said 'open up and suck my dick, asshole'. And I sucked his dick. And I sucked his dick. And I sucked his dick. He was shoving his dick in my mouth and telling me I was a queer asshole.
He got my pants off and my underwear and he went and got this bottle and squeezed out this liquid and rubbed some of the liquid on his fingers, and he said 'your going to like this'. When he grabbed me and got his fingers up against my asshole I tried to get away, but he got his finger in my asshole. He asked if I liked getting fucked.
He put on a condom and told me to bend over and he got on me and he fucked me.
Yes I liked it. I liked sucking his dick and I liked getting fucked. That is when I knew I was gay.
I have my own bottle now, I keep it on the nightstand. I also keep a pack of condoms handy and carry some with me. Just in case some asshole wants to fuck me I am ready.


