My name is Carter Stratton. I'm 19, and everyone thks I'm a good boy. I'm home om llege for the summer, and I have to follow all of my parents stupid l. But I'm young and rtls, and I have the urg stirrg wh me... gay urg. I feel so pent-up wh sexual tensn I thk I might…
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GAY BEAR STORI
Stori by, for, and/or about Gay and Bi Young People. * gay hairy stories *
Gay Erotic Stori. In this example, you happened to see him naked a settg that n be sexually arog for a lot of gay man.
Jt as you didn’t choose to be gay and have the feelgs you have. At my school, the very place that I first observed queer cursy, I was sred to e out, fearg my own physil and emotnal safety.It wasn’t jt the school locker room where I heard homophobic remarks. Gay people are an abomatn and are gog to Hell if they don’t get right wh God.” The statements led to untls hours of reflectn, and a terrifyg fear that God might strike me down at any moment.
My father would say, “Stop actg like a ltle bch.” Years later he warned: “If you turn out gay, I’ll fuck you up.” But by then I had already lost rpect for him.
SCED BY MY SISTER'S BOYIEND PART 1: A GAY TABOO EROTI STORY
It was a good thg I didn’t see my father often.Image me, a young black gay Christian male, tryg to rencile my sexualy wh school, home, and church life. What happens to a black gay Christian who liv a hoehold that hat him; who really believed that he was gog to Hell.
Perhaps was the support of iends, nts, and those around me that ma me not want to feel ashamed about myself anymore, even if that meant God damng me to Hell.By the begng of senr year, I went om “I’m gay” to whoever asked, to “Can you stop sayg faggot please?” every time I heard the word. Only after he released me om the lock of his ey, did he ntue the nversatn about the sort of “good women” we should seek.A month later, I cid to no longer participate the mentorship program, and every time I was asked why, I ma exc about beg too by.In time, I retreated to my fantasy world, where I was not sixteen and gay a homophobic environment, but a world where I was olr, the future, when I would arrive to a betiful home om a long day at work, and be weled by a hband who lov me and bears my burns on his shoulrs. I was thrilled to be leavg and movg on, but I uld see that many of my fellow graduat were facg siar hurdl, on that I had enuntered, and had only masked their tth wh homophobia.
However, seemed like I was fdg some of the boys sexy and appealg and wh time I knew that I was gay. Also, he was the first to unrstand that I was gay, whout me ever tellg him and I rpected the fact that he never forced me to discs the matter. One day on our walk home om school, he admted that he was gay and had strong feelgs for me.