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...
When I was a Jr. in college I got a great job as a plain clothes security officer in a large department store. The store was located in a small suburb of a large city. Because of that I got to know most of the officers on the police force by arresting shoplifters. I had a few encounters with a Lieutenant. named David Lucas. He was in charge of the evidence locker so I had ...
Cocktails, Part III Achmed was exotic! He was a bit taller than I, with tawny skin, reddish hair, and the greenest pair of cat's eyes I had ever seen. I never new that Turks looked like this. His shoulders were broad and square, tapering to a modest waist and his hips flared out before his long legs joined his trunk. I felt the familiar sensation of...
Cocktails, Part II AUTHOR'S NOTE: After the posting of COCKTAILS on the Net I have received some feedback which has made it necessary that I continue the story. The one question that was often asked was about how authentic the incidents were. Frankly, they have been modified to suit a more manageable time frame but the essence of the story remains true. Another...
Bobby I had the coolest day today with Kyle. We went out about 7:30 this morning and I just got back at 3:00. And guess what, HE'S GAY!!! I almost fell out of the fucking boat!!! See it just totally blew me away because he's like Joe Jock at school and always has babes hangin off him, and he even is always flirting and bragging about them, just like any other hormone jerk. A...
COCKTAILS It never occurred to me that puberty with its cocktail of hormones could be such a compelling situation. Till then, I had considered myself "straight", dating and falling in out of love with girls in various grades along the way. Although I discussed sex with many of my friends, it was all "straight" stuff and occasionally we would...
After eighteen years, my parents ended their marriage charging "irreconcilable differences." Irreconcilable differences? That's what couples deal with in their first year of marriage, isn't it? I couldn't figure it out. And every time I tried talking to my parents, each one tried to turn me against the other. "You're going to have to choose which one of us you're going ...
I was 17 when I had my first experience with another man (I'm 18 now). Let me tell you about it... I was at school all of last year , taking my A levels and was a frequent visitor to gay pubs and clubs in London , though I had never actually been approached by or approached anyone before . Well , this time it was different as almost as soon as I got to a club , on a wet...
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