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This is a true story. (MM, 1st-gay- expr, rom, anal) *** My first venture into gay sex has left me uncertain but very excited. I am a college freshman, and until recently I thought I was straight. But a couple of weeks ago I had an encounter with another male student that I cannot wait to repeat. Let me tell you a word about myself. My name is Mark, and I'm nineteen, about six feet tall, and well-built. Women have always found me attractive. Unfortunately, my sex life hasn't been much. My girlfriend Beth, a beautiful brunette, insists on remaining a virgin. If I'm lucky, a date will end with her giving me a hand- job while I play with her tits. Maybe my frustration had something to do with what happened a few weeks back. Andy is an openly gay student and very effeminate in manner. He's slim, about four inches shorter than me, with long brown hair and penetrating dark eyes. I'll admit that at first I was repulsed by him; when other guys referred to him as "that queer" or "that faggot," I certainly didn't object. But over the course of the year we were in a few classes together and became pretty friendly. I didn't hide my sexual disappointment with Beth from him, either. So I guess I should have known what to expect when he invited me to spend a weekend at a mountain cabin a couple of hours from the campus. I said yes. As we drove to the cabin late that Friday afternoon, I noticed that Andy seemed to be brushing against me or resting his hand on my shoulder at every opportunity. It startled me to realize that this didn't bother me or seem "unnatural." In fact, I began to reciprocate, telling myself it was good to get rid of stupid prejudices. At least that's why I thought I was doing it. I realized something more was going on once we got to our destination. The cabin had one bedroom only, with a queen-sized bed. Andy excused himself to change his clothes, and when he came back he was wearing a clingy spaghetti-strap tank-top and cuffed, form-fitting denim short-shorts -- all very feminine, especially on his clean-shaven arms and legs. He wore a pretty woman's watch, the delicate black leather band fitting his thin arm perfectly. He looked up at me with a smile and held out the watch for my inspection. "Do you like it? It looks so much better on me than a man's watch." I told him I thought it was very nice -- in fact, I had just bought the same one for my girlfriend. He said he was pleased I was so accepting because he couldn't wear feminine things at college without taking a lot of abuse. I felt myself getting an erection, so I stepped into the bathroom. What was happening to me? Andy was gay and I wasn't, so why did I suddenly find myself desiring him? Maybe I just missed Beth; after all, the watch reminded me of her. And was that just a coincidence, or was my companion trying to confuse me? All I knew for sure was that I was hornier than I could ever remember, and it wasn't Beth I wanted. Try as I did, it was hard not to think about sex for the rest of the evening. While Andy cooked dinner I found myself eying his tight little butt. He caught me staring and smiled knowingly, and I reddened with embarrassment. He wiggled his sexy ass at me every chance he got. Finally it was time to turn in, and I got into the bed with my undershorts on. Andy stripped off all his clothes beside the bed, leaving nothing on besides the pretty watch. "Hope you don't mind," he said, "but I never wear pajamas." I told him that whatever he wanted was OK with me. To show him I was no prude I yanked off my own undershorts. As I lay there in the dark, I found myself too excited to sleep. The night air was cool. With only one blanket, we both shivered. "It's freezing," I complained. "Slide over here next to me," Andy replied. "We'll help each out." He turned on his side away from me. I nestled up behind him, forming myself to the contours of his body and draping my arm across his chest. He locked his fingers in mine in an intimate grip. As my cock brushed against his smooth, firm buns, I tried to think of something else, anything else, but it was no use. My prick grew hard. Andy pressed back against me. "You must be thinking of Beth," he chuckled softly. "How sweet." Andy knew he turned me on, and he was enjoying the role of the tease. Eventually I dozed off, into a dream that Andy was sucking me off. I soon stirred again, to discover that we had reversed positions, with Andy now behind me. As I became more alert, I realized that his hand was wrapped around my cock, already stiff. The bright moonlight illuminated the room as though it were day. I looked down and saw that lovely wristwatch, so feminine, and Andy's slender fingers on my thick manhood. "I couldn't sleep, Mark," he whispered into the back of my neck. "I hope you don't mind my wake-up technique." Hardly! I reached down and began to stroke his arm and hand lightly, letting my fingers play with the watch as I did. Andy pumped my swollen manmeat with a firm grip, squeezing me harder at the base. As I began to moan and breathe rapidly, he stroked harder. "I love how that feels," I gasped. "I love how your cock feels, firm and manly," he replied, without letting up. His own rigid cock pressed against my backside. The room was spinning now, electric sensations shooting through my love tool, as I felt my orgasm welling up from the bottom of my groin. I erupted with a loud sigh as spurts of cum sprayed out onto the sheets. "Your cock is beautiful when you cum," Andy said a few moments later. "I hope you enjoyed it." "Sure did," I said, still not looking at him. Truth is, I didn't know what to think. I turned on the lamp, slipped into the bathroom, and splashed water on my face as I tried to collect myself. But all I could think about was Andy's soft touch and how much I wanted to make love to him. I returned to the bedroom with my cock already rising again. Still lying in bed, he smiled as I approached, and reached out to me with open arms. "It's O.K., you know. I won't tell anyone." Drawn to him now by forces too strong to deny, I climbed back into the bed and slid on top of him. Our cocks brushed together, firm male flesh seeking its own, the lust overwhelming. I gazed down at Andy. His lips were full and sensuous, begging to be kissed. I licked my own lips, then moved down to taste his mouth. He kissed softly, like a woman, but his lips were much firmer. I liked it. I pushed my tongue into his mouth and explored every corner. Andy's hands followed the curve of my spine, then wandered down as he traced the crack of my ass. I reached beneath him, fondling his ass cheeks, and began to probe his butthole with my finger. It slipped in easily as he gasped with pleasure. "Will you make love to me, Mark? Will you fuck me? Please?" Andy's begging matched my own mounting ardor. He reached over into his knapsack for a condom and some lubricating gel. After slipping the rubber over my manmeat, he greased me up; I did the same to his ass. Then he rolled on his back, tucked a pillow under his hips, and held his legs up against his chest. "I like to watch my lover when we fuck," he murmured. It did not seem at all strange to be called his lover. I moved on my knees to place the tip of my cock at his puckered brown hole, while he rested his legs on my shoulders. "It can be a bit tight at first," Andy directed, "so start slow." I pressed my tool against the rim of his ass, and in a moment the head popped in. I eased myself into his back passage an inch or so at a time, until my full 7" were lodged deep inside his butt and my balls rested against the cheeks of his ass. His butthole was deliciously tight. Andy gave a deep sigh of pleasure. "Your cock is every bit as wonderful as I imagined," he said. I looked down into his dark brown eyes and felt the urge to kiss him again. Our tongues met and danced together. I began to move my cock in and out, urged on by Andy's knowing fingers on my abdomen. As I thrust in hard, I saw his eyes roll back. "You like my big cock up your ass, pretty boy, don't you?" I grunted. "Ah, yes," he gasped. "I need a strong manlover. Like you." He moved his hands across my arms and my chest, pinching my sensitive nipples. "And you like my ass," he went on. "You like having a tight little hole to fuck." He placed his hand on my cheek, his woman's watch brushing my neck and chin. I nibbled on the watch band. Andy smiled. "Does Beth do this for you? Does she give herself to you like I do?" That drove us both over the edge. "I'm gonna cum," I groaned. Andy reached down to pump his own hard cock. In moments he erupted, gobs of sticky white jism splattering his belly and chest. I followed, roaring out my climax as I jammed myself deep into his bowels. The rest of that weekend was a sexual feast, as I explored Andy's body in every imaginable position. When we got back to campus on Sunday night, we spent the night together in my room. Since then we've gotten together a couple of nights. I still like Beth, but I've never had sex with anyone that matches making love to Andy. END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 40