I was a feminine guy growing up, but never thought I would be interested in guys. I looked at girls, got excited thinking about them and had a girlfriend. So, never in my wildest dreams thought I was interested in guys. I was super introvert and had anxiety when I talked to new people I don’t really know about.
It all changed when I changed school to an all-boys school. It was basically a boarding school where students are made to sleep in barracks and teachers are all available inside the school campus; so totally excluded from the outside world. It was my father’s dream for me to follow the career path this school was grooming the students for; that’s the reason I went to the school.
Thanks to my father, I lost the feminine side of me after joining the school but came to found out that I was interested in guys (thanks to the hot boys, teachers and officers).
For the most part of my stay there I was busy crushing hard on many guys, fantasising about them.
I was already questioning my sexuality the past year, but haven’t really found myself with a guy though I dream and fantasize about sex all the time. I spend most of my time during the first vacation back at home watching nude man fucking each other. Puberty hit me hard. I was full of sexual desires and I couldn’t help it but masturbate all the time.
Ciaz is my classmate for seven years. He was around 5’9; has black luscious hair, dark brown eyes and dark skin. He gives off this bad boy vibes and was super handsome; though he was not really my type. He was in the football team, so he was pretty fit.
I was not really interested in him considering how he was not my type. So I haven’t really talked to him as there was like 200 students in my batch and I was busy looking at all my crushes to take a look at him.
It was during the final examination. I’ve given my last papers already, so I went to bed very early. Late at around 1, I woke up to a heavy breathing sound next to me. There was a man lying next to me in my bed, with fingers on his mouth telling me to shush.
I couldn’t really identify who he was at first as it was pretty dark, but turns out it was Ciaz. I didn’t really think about it at first because we are all boys, weird things happen at night. We are pretty much all night owls, so I thought it was probably some games they are playing and he is hiding. So I turned my back on him and tried to sleep.
After some minutes I felt his hand starting to caress my thighs. I was like what the hell is going on now, and my anxiety is through the roof. I literally just couldn’t speak a word, let alone stop him. He kept his hand there for a few minutes and, when I didn’t protest [I was surprised first and then not sure what to do, due to my anxiety] he ran his hand up to my butt and back to my thigh.
He was really into it that I could hear heavy breathing and some moans behind me. I was starting to feel a bit aroused; the adrenaline rush and my sexual desire didn’t do me any favour. He pulled my ass closer to his dick, and boy it was rock hard and huge.
He blatantly gropes my dick which was already semi-hard and leaking pre-cum. I relaxed a little and enjoyed Ciaz's attention. He kept fondling and groping, not speeding up even as my dick throbbed to full erection. Mine is around 6.5 inch at that time, though it grew out pretty big in the later years.
I was super horny that I took up my courage to feel him. I turn around my body towards him, eyes locked and kissed him. He returned the kiss, our tongues are twisted. He pulled himself back, stared at me right in my eyes, whispered;
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Tales Of A Horny Man
FantasyHello everyone my name is Jay born and raised in the beautiful state of Manipur. I'm 30, already passed my quarter-life crisis, 6'4, quite fit and muscular; presently working in a bank in Australia, identify myself as GAY. I already have quite a fai...