My first gay encounter

My name is Will and this a true story that happened to me when I was 25 years old. I had met Gerald when he was 22. I worked in a men's college dormitory as a dorm aide. The students were getting ready to go home for Christmas vacation. I had met Gerald two years prior and we had spent several times talking about current events and his girlfriend. The night was busy as the men were completing their finals and packing up to go home. Some of the students went out to drink and socialize with their friends. I had developed a close friendly relationship with many of the students. My work shift ended at midnight, and I was hoping to at least enjoy a drink with one of the guys

I was getting ready to go home, when I saw Gerald. He had been partying with his friends and he was just celebrating the fact that he had finished his school, and he wanted to enjoy himself before going home. Gerald smelled like he had been drinking some hard liquor. I asked him what he was doing and he said he was out of money but he felt like having some drinks before he went home.

I invited him to come along with me. I bought a 12 pack of beer and we went to my apartment to listen to some music. My intentions were to just drink some beers and take Gerald back before the charter busses left in the morning.

As we started drinking, we talked about some of the ladies in the other dorms. He loved to play basketball and run cross country. I asked Gerald how his day went. He said he felt sore because he had played some basketball and ran some laps early in the day. With all the beer I was drinking, I bravely asked him if we wanted a massage. Gerald readily agreed. He laid on the floor and I started massaging his back and his legs. As I massaged Gerald, I could feel his body become less tense. As I continued to massage him, I would take sips of the beer. Eventually, I started guzzling my beer. This was my first time having Gerald over to my apartment.

As I massaged him I had an erection. With the beer I was drinking, I became more relaxed. Gerald too, would sit up and take sips of his beer and lay back down for more massages. I was getting sexually aroused and I kept guzzling the beer. It was then that he surprised me by saying, "let's do it." I never had a gay encounter and this was my first sexual experience with another man. We kissed each other as we stripped each other of clothing. As we laid naked and kissing each other, he asked if I ever been fucked and I said no. He said just relax and he started entering my hole. We used no lubrication. It was painful and I had to use a pillow to muffle my screams and moans with each of his thrust. Eventually, he entered me and he continued to pound me. This had been a dream come true.

As he laid on top of me, we were drenched in sweat. Sometimes his penis would slip out and I would help re-insert it into my hole. Eventually, I got scared and I told him to stop because I was concerned about the neighbor waking up. As if hearing us, the neighbor started pounding on my wall. I must have been moaning too loudly. We stopped our exercise. He laid over and he had the most beautiful 6 inch cut penis I had ever seen. It was still throbbing as he laid by me. I stroked his penis and massaged his balls. I asked Gerald how many guys he done this too, and he said three. He said he has a girlfriend but he enjoyed being with guys too. Gerald was extremely concerned that others would find out about our encounter. I assured Gerald that I would maintain the secret and to this day, this is the first time I am sharing this. We dressed, and I dropped him off at the dormitory. I couldn't believe that the sun was coming up on the horizon. Time went by so fast. I dropped Gerald off on campus and I watched as he boarded the charter bus to go home. I felt very empty because he had shown me something that I always wanted to experience.

I saw Gerald when he returned from Christmas vacation. I was so glad to see him. I wanted to have another sexual encounter with him. I was sadden because he said he wanted to be near his family. He dropped out of school, and that was the last time I ever saw him. Since that day, I continue to have an erection when I start dreaming about our experience. I am almost 50 and this true fantasy that will not go away.