Back At It

Ok so looks like I've been M.I.A for the past three years....just wow....but fear not, I am making a come back but not in the oh-so-politically correct way that I used to post. 

Oh no, I've been inspired by the Sex Life TV series on Netflix and also partly by the delicious, very adult, very erotic blog of The Great Cock Hunt. If you haven't checked it you better check it - there's even a show about it. It's fabulous, it's sensational and to be honest it will great you worked up in no time (if you're into the cock on cock action that is). 

Anyway circling back to my own story, I thought I'd take a walk down memory lane and start some recollection of the sex history (wait, did I just say sex history? My younger-self would be utterly mortified but I'm in my late twenties and have learnt over the years not the be prudish). 

So here we go...one....two...three......

I am gay. My first realisation of me being gay dawned pretty early on to be honest....I always knew that I was slightly different compared to other guys. I mean I played with dolls for crying out loud! Growing up in a Sri Lankan culture that it's very much frowned upon, but that didn't stop me. But all that aside I think I was very attuned with my sexuality quite early on... 

My earliest recollection was wanting to find out what was under the pants of all the guys in my class. Even started doing the whole 'fake grabbing' other guys junk when I was in grade three. Then in grade five, I remember four of us guys would strip naked in the changing rooms after swimming classes to see what each other had. I think at that age we were all curious and nothing happened beyond seeing each other naked. 

But my first actual experience happened in high school. The guy in question was a famous singer's son who was in the same school batch as I was. It all started as innocent fun under the table, grabbing onto each others cocks during class (just for clarity, in my school we had to share table - so one table would sear two people).

He was a very cute guy and knew how to charm you. Also the fact that he was the son of a well known artist also increased his appeal. 

Anyway, we played a few times under the table and the I joined the school athletics team which he also happened to be a part of. Every Wednesday we would stay back to go to after school practice. Every Wednesday we would wait for the bell to ring and the class to file out. Once done, we would close the classroom door and start sucking each other off...not long but just enough since we were always scared we'd get caught. 

I fooled around with this guys on and off for the rest of my high school career. Till it was all over once school finished. He's now living in Canada and married to a girl. Still makes me think back to the day and wonder if he married because he is actually heterosexual and was going through a 'phase' back in high school. Or, if he's actually in the closet still... 

It's funny when I think about now, I actually had my first blowjob before I had first kiss. Now my first kiss was an interesting one.....