How gay have you gayed?

How gay have you gayed?
>Be me
>7 years old
>Be in first grade
>Have a classmate called "Leon"
>He's like 7 too
>Inta friend
>We start talking
>One of us asks "What would feel to touch our thounges"
>Start doing a "Thoung with thoung"
>We do it at the bottom of a wood game
>Fags ask us what were we doing
>We get annoyed
>We finish doing it in a bathroom
>Start doing more combinations
>Start with "Dick+mouth"
>He starts sucking mine
>Didnt peel foreskin
>Feel nothing
>He says is too salty and stops
>My turn
>Didn't peel foreskin
>Suck it for some seconds
>"Hey, it's not that bad" I say laughing
>Stop after a couple of seconds
>Now dick+ass
>I try to put it in
>Not erect because 7yo
>Can't
>His turn
>Same
>We lick our mouths again
>Get kicked out of school 1 day after that
>Reason?
>Some asshole saw us and told a teacher
>No shool for a long time
>First """sex""" experience in my life
What about you, user?

OP's a Faggit

Aren't we all in this board?

No, just OP.

As a child

No, always.

we all are fags, user

you're probably looking at a guy sucking a big black cock rn. alongside with that boner in your pants

>Evening, Summer 2005 in West Texas
>Wind is blowing warm and dry over the plains and agitating the wind chimes and shell casings and empty bottles that hang from the awning of my uncle's trailer.
>Inside my cousin and I are playing San Andreas on my uncle's PS2.
>Uncle is out at a jobsite. Won't be back for days.
>I'm 16, tall, skinnyfat with mophead hair perpetually covered by some stoner-themed beanie hat
>My cousin, 12 or 13 from my recollection, I will describe as I remember him from that night: Round-faced, slender and scrawny. Barely a shade over five feet even as he neared puberty. Blonde hair cut shorter than mine but curly and always messy. Dressed in athletic shorts and a t-shirt with some sarcastic phrase or another scrawled across the front.
>When we started playing, there was a respectable few inches between us, sitting on the floor in front of that old-fashioned fat-backed television. And though I don't notice it immediately, after an hour of gameplay, he has slowly scooted closer so that his arm brushes up against mine every time he moves in reaction to the game

>The hour is 2300 and in the middle of a gang battle, my cousin suddenly pauses the game and tosses the controller in my lap.
>He says, "I don't want to play anymore".
>I look down at him. Now I'm aware how close he's been sitting. Just turning my head to face him, I can smell his skin, his hair...
>I say, "okay", somewhat confused but not surprised as he'd been acting strange ever since my uncle left that morning.
>I get up and walk to the kitchen, grab a glass from the cabinet, and fill it up at the sink. When I turn back around, he's now laying on the couch, one arm stretched across his forehead, staring off into space.
>I ask if he wants to watch TV
>"No"
>I ask if he wants to listen to some music
>"No"
>Before I can make another suggestion, he gets up and goes into his bedroom, I assume, to go to sleep. Fair enough, I think, it's getting late, he's tired. That's it.
>I get a cigarette from my uncle's stash in a drawer under the kitchen counter and step outside.
>After three drags, my cousin appears at the doorway behind me, asks for it.
>I hand him the cigarette and he takes a long drag, hands it back to me.
>I take a drag and my cousin steps down from the doorway and stands in front of me. He leans forward and rests his head on my chest, his arms hanging down at his sides.
>Not sure what to do, I stare out at the lights of the cars, still passing down the highway one or two at a time in the distance.
>Throroughly confused at this point--never seen him act like this before--I ask if something is wrong.
>Long silence, five seconds, ten. Then he says, "I'm just really glad you came out here." I feel his arms slowly crawl up my sides and around to my lower back in a sort of weak embrace. Down below, I feel the first stirrings of an impending erection. I take another drag.

>With half an inch left on the cigarette, I ask if he wants another drag
>He shakes his head, swiping his face side to side against the front of my shirt. I toss the cigarette into the dirt and look around. The nearest neighbors are over half a kilometer away, but I'm still worried someone might see.
>I put my hands on his shoulders and gently push him away.
>He looks up at me, eyes wide and mouth hanging slightly open
>I tell him I'm going to bed.
>"Oh," he says. His face falls and he looks away.
>I open the door and step inside the trailer.
>In the bathroom down the hall, I'm brushing my teeth and between bursts of the faucet, I hear my cousin enter the trailer and walk into his bedroom. I rinse off and put away my toothbrush and open the bathroom door.
>Across from me is his bedroom, the light's off inside so I can't see him. I close the bathroom door and shut off the hallway light and step inside.
>While I stay there, the two of us share a queen size bed that takes up over half his floor space. I get under the covers and scoot closer to him. I know he's not asleep.
>"Hey", I say, "what's wrong?"
>He shuffles back towards me until I'm spooning him.
>The two of us have always been close, since his uncle's divorce, since his mom had her crazy religious conversion and moved overseas to proselytize in China or Albania or wherever. But tonight it's different, in a way that I felt but couldn't really explain.

>It's just him and his uncle out here, in the desolate, ugly, beautiful wasteland of the old Southwest. His entire grade at school in the double digits and mostly twats, by his judgement, the nearest neighbors half a click in either direction. I'm all he has, that's what he doesn't have to tell me.
>"Alright man," I say. I tilt my head downward, bury my nose in his messy blonde hair and inhale, and it's like I'm taking the whole of his spirit into the dome of my skull. He bends his knees downward over mine until the soles of his feet are touching the tops of mine. I reach around and wrap my arms about his chest, gripping tightly the front of his shirt.
>"user", he says.
>"Yeah?"
>He sniffs and says, "please don't leave."
>I clench his shirt tighter.
>"Not yet", I say, and release.
>I feel one of his hands come over the top of my own. My other hands rubs up and down from his chest down to his stomach. He's warm and soft even through the t-shirt. My hand wanders down to his waist and over his thighs. He inhales deeply, but offers no protest.
>I ask if he's okay, he nods lightly.

Best fanfic

You're an excellent story teller.

>Encouraged now, I slowly shift my free hand back up and underneath his t-shirt. He's breathing faster and I run my hand over, mapping every warm contour of his chest and stomach.
>He lets go of my hand and I reach down towards the waistband of his shorts, then pause and reach lower, toward his crotch. I can feel his cock, small but rock hard, pressing up against the front of his shorts. I squeeze it lightly and start rubbing it up and down through his clothes.
>His breathing quickens and I crane my neck forward and begin lightly kissing the side of his neck.
>He presses his ass back into my crotch. I know he can feel my dick through my pajama pants.
>Bored now. I surge up and throw the covers aside--too hot anyway--even in the dark I know exactly where to go.
> I reach down and pull down his shorts and underwear in one tug, he kicks his legs and flings them across the room.
>Bending down, I place one hand on his chest, he grabs it with both hands and holds it to his heart. With the other, I feel for his cock. Hairless but for a barely perceptible tuft just at the base, circumsized and though it's hard to tell in the dark, just over four inches fully hard.
>I put my mouth over it in one go and slowly pull it out, my tongue riding the bottom vein up to the head.
>He arches his back, and I can barely make out a "yeah", escaping between breaths.
>Like a depraved whore, or a wild animal mad with feverish lust, I go at his cock such that I'm barely paying attention when he says, "wait".
>Then he gasps; his dick twitches and warm, salty semen spills into my mouth. I'm surprised, but managed to fight the urge to gag. Four, five, six strings. I start to think he could go on forever.

Thanks. I got tired of the poor quality of writing in the incest copypasta here, so I decided to do something about it.


>FInally, he finishes. Against my instincts, I swallow every drop and with my tongue, clean every inch of his still twitching cock.
>I lay down next to him, my dick still throbbing with anticipation; I wonder if he'll return the favor.
>Still naked from the waist down, he rolls over and lays his head on my chest, saying nothing. I put my right hand on his back and grab his hand with my left.
>He's adorable, I think, even in the dark he seems so content. I'll let him rest for a minute.
>Having other ideas, he pushes himself up and reaches across the bed, switching on the light.
>Now, for the first time since I laid down, I can see him fully. He's sitting on top of his feet and looking down at me with a half smile on his face, almost expectantly.
>I reach down and begin undoing the drawstring of my pants and, taking the cue, he reaches over to help me.
>I think, here and now, this is crossing the moral threshold
>Sucking my cousins dick to climax and swallowing every drop, you could write it off to teenage horniness
>But we haven't stopped, we won't stop.
>Now he's got my pants off and he's pulling off his shirt
>I decide that I'll dive in
>I sit up and wrap my arms around his neck, pull him down to the bed so I'm on top of him
>I kiss and lick his neck, I nibble his ear, his hands are rubbing my throbbing erection and he makes soft little moaning noises as I rub my hands up and down his slender frame.

nb4 walkthedinosaur

>This went on for some time. How long, I can't say for sure.
>We woke up, naked and embracing, some time after sunrise the next morning.
>Still not ready to leave the bed, we turn on the TV and watch some dumb cartoons for an hour or two
>I get up, buck naked and walk to the kitchen, water first, then coffee, then breakfast for the both of us
>Somehow I can't bring myself to just pour us some cereal
>Scrambled, eggs, thick bacon, tortillas, beans, and jalapenos
>I bring them in and he's laying there on the bed, stomach down, propped up on his elbows and his feet hanging over his ass
>He sees the food and his face lights up and just seeing that I immediately gain a half-chub

Who's gonna screencap this user?

Go on

boner....fading....

This is pretty gay

I sucked my friends dick the first time at 12. Sleepover talking about girls and what sex was like, he told me there was something that felt like sex with a girl and asked me if we could try. He told me to suck his dick and we would take turns. I tried it, sucked him for a while and I think he got off. He said he thought he heard something and we should wait so we aren't caught. He went to sleep.

After that he had me blow him else he'd tell people what I did. I got to like it.

>Not able to read OP's post

Maybe greentext it with details?
This has potential

if there's a thread open later I can but not right now.

Bump

I have done the gay, but only as an adult

Cormac, you somebitch I didn't know you wrote sissy prose.

Haahaa you ole crazy dumb bastard you always could bend some words together and tell good tales. How you been?

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Well shit, I didn't deserve the Cormac comparison. But just for that. I'll finish the story. Can you keep the thread alive for about ten minutes?

maybe

I'll do it with shota

I have a story of a "rape" when i was a child, i was like 6 and the guy was 14... and it was a threesome with another friend of mine that was a couple years younger than me.
>dubs and i tell the story

a true hero

ALLAH AKBAR BUMP

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>straight shota
>allah akbar bump

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Dude, please? Seriously, sounds hot.

Also, yes you fucking do deserve that Cormac comparison. This shit right here? Pure. Gold.

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Bumping/Rolling

>be me 18
>15 years ago
>working at Lowes
>New guy starts working after I've been there for 1 year. We'll call him Kevin
>They have me train him on the customer service desk
>prettycoolguy.avi
>becomes semi-friends just bullshitting around and joking for a few weeks, then one day
>at the end of shift his 6/10 roommate (girl) comes to pick him up from work. We'll call her Jessica
>Next day I tell him she's pretty cute and if that's his girlfriend
>he says no and that he's gay
>He tells me she was talking about me when they got in the car and she thought I was hot
>we make plans to go to their pool at her apartment
>We sneak into the pool after hours and start having fun
>Me and Jessica are hitting it off great and flirting and we're all just having a good time
>One thing leads to another and I'm making out with her in the pool and she's all over my dick.
>Fastforward to us finally inside later that night and in her room, messing around
>Rubbing her pussy and she's got my cock in her hand
>Ready to fuck
>Then she starts talking...
>She asks me to be in a committed relationship with her before we fuck and she only does "hand stuff" until then
>I try my best to convince her but she's not having it
>she's trying to jerk me off and doing it all wrong
>notgonnacum.wav
>Get up, get dressed, say goodbye and start walking downstairs
>See Kevin downstairs watching TV

Roll

>Sit down on the couch and tell him the bullshit
>He says he didn't know she was like that
>I wasn't really paying attention but my dick was still hard
>Kevin sees it through my pants
>He says Do you want me to take care of that for you
>I laugh and said I'm okay, I'm not gay
>He puts his hand on my dick and says its not gay if you close your eyes, it's just head. and quickly takes his hand away
>ballsareturningblue.jpeg
>"Fuck it, if you want to then go right ahead"
>He has my dick in his mouth in .02 seconds
>a few minutes goes by, my eyes are closed, close to cumming. Open my eyes and see Jessica standing in the hallway watching.
>turns me on even more and cum in Kevins mouth with a loud whimper while looking at Jessica right in the eyes.
>Put my dick in my pants
>get up
>walk right by Jessica and say goodnight while looking at her the whole time I'm walking out the door

>Laying there next to him, naked and cool under the morning breeze flowing from a half-open window
>Can't focus on the antics of Spongebob and Patrick on the TV
>I'm staring at his eyes. They're green like spring grass after a rainstorm
>He notices, blushes and pretends to keep watching
>Finished eating, I look at the alarm clock on his dresser. The hour is 900.
>My uncle will be home in less than two hours.
>It's over. I know. In a few hours we'll be dressed and back to normal, pretending like none of this happened.
>He and I. We might take this to to our graves with us. Neither knowing what might have happened if things were different, like maybe we were never related.
>Just met each other on vacation somewhere like Galveston or South Padre
>Find him wandering the beach, bored as myself. His hair and his eyes catching my attention as I walk by wondering if he noticed me looking
>He says hey and I say whats up and we start talking and discover our mutual love of Slipknot and Grand Theft Auto and inconsequential things like that.
>It's just like real life except here it's all perfect
>Over the holiday we become inseparable while our families are off doing what normal people do
>We wander the sand dunes and, when we're alone, his hand brushes mine, maybe by accident or some other contrivance. And we fall into it there under the summer sun.
>And there I learn the scent of his hair. God, his hair. Even now it's as real in my thoughts as it's ever been.
>And then on our last day together we pack up to leave and exchange phone number and AIM screen names and promise to keep in touch.
>Secretly we both know what is really happened.
>Now I'm back in the trailer. The hour is 905. I stand up to dress.
>Wordlessly. He does too.
>Maybe he's thinking the same thing.

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>be 15
>childhood friend at the same condo as me, 12 yo
>he found the porn stash on my PSP, watch it together
>see his hard on and he sees mine
>keep staring, he looks like he likes it
>i ask "can i see it...?"
>"only if you promise not to laugh"
>see his tiny 3 inch pecker, like it
>show him my 6 inch, he loves the size
>touch and jerk each other off, i cum but he doesn't
>separate since he has to eat dinner
>every once in a while since then look at and touch each others' dicks and sext until i move out the condo a year later
tch i wish i still knew him

Well dubs decided it. btw i said years but its typo, i meant months, it would be really weird if it was years though, imagine having sex with a 4 yo or 3 yo
>Not a fanfic, it literally hapened but i can remember some pieces of it
>Im about 6 years old
>i live in a condominium and i have some friends
>one day a 14 yo friend of mine came to my house with another friend of mine a little younger than me and asked us to play a game
>he called the game dick suck
>we went to the pool's man bathroom
>the 14yo, lets call him fatty because he was a little fat, definatly planed this
>probably wanted this to happen for a long time already
>he asks us to get naked
>we are all naked in that small bathroom
>he starts by making us suck his dick(duh)
>i start
>it still has foreskin
>cant remember the taste
>he wants us to put our dicks in his ass
>i dont want to, i say i dont want shit on my dick
>he tried to make me but i didnt let him
>we all get dressed and leave the bathroom
>i remember that there was a fat guy peaking in the window
>propably a pedo
>some time has passed and i was in the house of the other friend that was a little younger
>lets call him enzo
>we were playing on a ps2 i think
>housemaid is outside at the garden
>she asks what we are dooing and he says im gonna read the bible(such a good exuse btw)
>we go to the bathroom and get undressed
>we start kissing our necks and hugging(dont ask me why)
>we go out of the bathroom and the housemaid was on a chhair looking at the bathroom window
>SHITFUCKGODDAMNIT.mp3
>she says she will tell our parents
>i run to my house and close all of the windows (i said it was so no mosquitos could get in... another good excuse)
>my dad calls me at the front of my house, yells at me and grounds me

When no bump so you bump yourself

When I was 11 I had a friend who also had a brother who was autistic. He was functioning, it was just very difficult for him to express himself and he would sperg the fuck out in social situations. If it was just us though he was fine. He was 10 at the time, though his birthday wasn't far behind my own.
Every time I was over at their house the brother would yank down his pants and show me his dick whenever my friend (who was 13) would turn his back. He wore sweat pants a lot and other pants with elastic waistbands so it was relatively easy for him to do.
On the occasion my friend would go to the bathroom for a while or be taking a shower the brother would come in, ask where friend was, and once I told him he was occupied with something else he'd take the time to purposely walk in my field of view and just show me his cock and balls.
If I had my back turned to him or he came up behind me, I'd always know it was him by the fact I'd hear his pants snap under his scrotum and several seconds afterwards I'd feel him push the tip against my back. More than several times, when he mustered the courage, he'd place it on my shoulder and against my neck.
He did this for quite a while. Months, even.
I didn't really bother as both friend and their parents had mentioned he was different and dealt with things in different ways. I knew he was autistic so I kinda let it slide.
It wasn't until much later, 8-9 months or some shit, that he mustered the courage to place it in my hand when I wasn't looking.
I had my hand, palm up, on a desk while fiddling around with some toy. Next thing I know he placed his erect shaft in my hand.
I had thought about it for a while, and since he initiated it, I clasped my fingers around his dick and started pumping.
He didn't say anything, just sorta stood there holding his shirt up, until he got too embarrassed and ran back to his room.
cont.