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Gay Confessions
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Straight Male / 46
College boys first Gay sex.
When I was young, Jr. High and High School, I used to go into restrooms, read the writing on the wall, get horny, get hard, and jack off. I didn't really understand how it all worked and I never saw any action.
When I went off to college I went into the arena locker room one day and went into one of the stalls to check out the graffiti. There was a big hole between the stalls and I could see that a guy had gone into the stall next to me and taken a seat. Through the hole I could see that he was stroking himself. He was not huge but he was hard and I was getting very aroused and just wished I knew what to do. I start to stroke my own 6 an a half inch cock and got hard as a rock. I could tell he was looking through the hole so I leaned back and my cock was standing straight up.
He stuck his finger through the hole and again I was clueless as to what to do. After a moment had passed he handed a note through the hole. It said "If you want a blowjob stick your dick through the hole or meet me at the back of the locker room". I looked at the hole and it was a bit ragged and I was afraid of cutting my most prized possession, so I headed for the back of the locker room. This was something I had fantasized about but never done. My cock was so hard I thought I might rip my pants out.
The back of the locker room was isolated but still public and the risk really added to my arousal. I waited for him at the end of one of the benches and soon he showed up. He smiled and nodded acknowledgement but didn't say a word. He was a little older than me and a little chubby but I figured that didn't matter for a blow job. He straddled the bench in front of me looked up at me and put a hand on my hard-on. I just stood there and left everything up to him. He undid my pants and pulled down my briefs enough for my cock to jump out. I was a swimmer and had a rock hard body. He took my cock in one hand and rubbed his other hand over my belly. He looked up at me and smiled.
He then licked the head of my cock and I shuddered at the sensation. This was my first blowjob and I was afraid that I was going to cum before it even started. But without hesitation he took it in his warm wet mouth. It was such an amazing feeling. He sucked it in and out of his mouth and bobbed his head up and down on my rock hard cock. I knew it wouldn't take long and I wasn't sure if he would want to swallow it, so as I felt the pressure build I breathlessly got out the words "I'm gonna cum". At this he went all the way down until his bottom lip touched my balls...and that did it for me. I shot my load down his throat and he kept me in his mouth until the spasms subsided. He tried to keep sucking but I was so sensitive that I couldn't take it any more and had to pull away.
As I zipped up he finally spoke and said "Nice cock." I sheepishly thanked him and hurried out. That was my first sex with another man. Over the years I learned about public toilets and cruising spots and all sorts of sex in all sorts of places...but those are stories for another time.
When I was young, Jr. High and High School, I used to go into restrooms, read the writing on the wall, get horny, get hard, and jack off. I didn't really understand how it all worked and I never saw any action.
When I went off to college I went into the arena locker room one day and went into one of the stalls to check out the graffiti. There was a big hole between the stalls and I could see that a guy had gone into the stall next to me and taken a seat. Through the hole I could see that he was stroking himself. He was not huge but he was hard and I was getting very aroused and just wished I knew what to do. I start to stroke my own 6 an a half inch cock and got hard as a rock. I could tell he was looking through the hole so I leaned back and my cock was standing straight up.
He stuck his finger through the hole and again I was clueless as to what to do. After a moment had passed he handed a note through the hole. It said "If you want a blowjob stick your dick through the hole or meet me at the back of the locker room". I looked at the hole and it was a bit ragged and I was afraid of cutting my most prized possession, so I headed for the back of the locker room. This was something I had fantasized about but never done. My cock was so hard I thought I might rip my pants out.
The back of the locker room was isolated but still public and the risk really added to my arousal. I waited for him at the end of one of the benches and soon he showed up. He smiled and nodded acknowledgement but didn't say a word. He was a little older than me and a little chubby but I figured that didn't matter for a blow job. He straddled the bench in front of me looked up at me and put a hand on my hard-on. I just stood there and left everything up to him. He undid my pants and pulled down my briefs enough for my cock to jump out. I was a swimmer and had a rock hard body. He took my cock in one hand and rubbed his other hand over my belly. He looked up at me and smiled.
He then licked the head of my cock and I shuddered at the sensation. This was my first blowjob and I was afraid that I was going to cum before it even started. But without hesitation he took it in his warm wet mouth. It was such an amazing feeling. He sucked it in and out of his mouth and bobbed his head up and down on my rock hard cock. I knew it wouldn't take long and I wasn't sure if he would want to swallow it, so as I felt the pressure build I breathlessly got out the words "I'm gonna cum". At this he went all the way down until his bottom lip touched my balls...and that did it for me. I shot my load down his throat and he kept me in his mouth until the spasms subsided. He tried to keep sucking but I was so sensitive that I couldn't take it any more and had to pull away.
As I zipped up he finally spoke and said "Nice cock." I sheepishly thanked him and hurried out. That was my first sex with another man. Over the years I learned about public toilets and cruising spots and all sorts of sex in all sorts of places...but those are stories for another time.
