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— Gay Stories
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I am not gay. At best I'm a bit bisexual. But when I was a kid I was so desperate for attention that I told everyone that I was gay. When I entered junior high I said it to my friends and when they said "fag" I said "sure am!" I was so attention-starved that I didn't care what sort of attention I got as long as people noticed me.
So there I was a 5th-grader pretending to be fascinated by boys undressing in the locker room. This got me beat up. While I was crying and getting hit, Kevin saved me. He was an older boy, in the 8th grade, and he shoved them away and helped patch me up. He walked me to his place, we talked, and I had my first gay sex.
I didn't have to worry about being beaten up after that because everyone knew I was Kevin's bitch. We both were favorites with the girls in the school because they liked watching us make out. We became the focus of the school's gay underground, which was maybe ten guys.
After three months Kevin's folks moved but it was okay because I had a community now. I became something of a gay slut during the summer, letting every gay guy at the school have me. In the 6th grade I was in a scandal because I and three other guys were caught having sex in the shower. I even had affairs with two male teachers.
In the 8th grade, girls began offering themselves to me, but I was too shy to take them up on it. At least until I did my boyfriend's kid sister. After that, I had no problem. I lost my virginity to five girls before word got around. When I got into high school, I acted as a "cured gay".
It was pathetic, but I had some great sex!
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