I was 19 when it happened. Before that, I was already aware of my homosexual tendencies, but was too afraid to act on them. I tried to date girls, but the interest just wasn't there. FInally, one of my friends introduced me to a bisexual friend of his, and we hit it off. James & I 'dated' for awhile, then we started fooling around. Kissing turned to hugging, hugging turned to fondling, until finally one night I went down on him. Before I sucked him off, I was 95% sure I was gay. AFTER that, I was 99% sure.

But then, a few days later, we went to bed together. He was very tender with me - he tickled my butt, played with my hole, and went slowly. When I was finally ready to try, he put me on all fours, lubricated himself good, rubbed some lotion on my ass, and entered me slowly from behind. At first I involonarily resisted, but he pushed steadily until he had his dick all the way in my ass. As I felt his head push deep up in me and his pubic hair tickle my butt cheeks, I was instantly 100% positive I was homosexual. We took it very easy that first time, but I was still sore the next day. But I was also addicted.

Every chance I got I had my pants off and James' dick inside me. I took it in the ass on my back, on my knees, in his car, over a desk, on the kitchen counter, etc. James even set up his bedroom with mirrors all around so no matter what position we were in, I could see him fucking my butt at the same time I was feeling it. That was 7 years ago and since then, I haven't changed. I'm 26 now, and have slept exclusively with men. And I love being fucked in my ass just as much now as then. The only difference is that now, after all of my homosexual romps, I've learned to control rhythms and respond better like every good gay bottom boy should do!