I've known I was gay since my 18th birthday when I ended up making out with my best friend. We ended up in the closet together and I knew at that moment that I wanted to kiss. It's kind of ironic, two gay guys kissing in the closet. It wasn't until college that I really came into my own as a gay man though. I had some truly great times in the dorms and at some pretty wild frat parties.
It was my first week at school that I lost my cherry, so to speak. It was a Friday and most of the kids that lived in the dorm were out at parties and such. I wasn't really into the social scene yet so I stayed in my room. Most people kept their doors open and that's how I met Mark, the first guy to fuck my ass. He walked by and saw me watching something on TV. We got to chatting and the next thing you know we're kissing passionately on the bed. He got up to close and lock the door and then we really got down to business. It hurt having him inside me at first but as soon as I relaxed it felt great. I've been a bottom ever since.
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