OK Standard warning. If you ain't 18 years old or if it's illegal to read material that involves two men involved with each other you shouldn't continue. But on a side note why are you at Nifty in the first place. Also if you looking for a quick jerk off story you might want to grab a different story. OOK and on with the story
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Prologue
Sometimes when you want something you don't know how to get there. Example if you are looking for a good shirt you might have to visit like four stores before you get there. The important thing is that you don't change your standards. Well that has pretty much been a summation of my life for the last 20 years.
This is where I'm suppose to tell you what I look like and what I'm talking about right. Yeah I know the drill. Well tough shit you get a little backlog before we start the story. I grew up in a small town. Yeah I know every gay guy does. Only thing is mine literally was out of Footloose. So being sweet little innocent me, I grew to be very bitter, sarcastic with a hint of evil due to being 18 years old, sexually frustrated, and knowing that I liked guys but was stuck in Mayberry. When I went to college I was something of a combination of Elizabeth Hurley in Bedazzled and Ursula from Little Mermaid in male form. Yeah a creative little bitch. Thing is I had fun doing it and was damn good at it.
Enter Ann Arbor, MI. Just saying the name makes me more relaxed. For those of you who have no idea what I am talking about, its one of the few places in Michigan that you'll get fewer stares from people holding a guy's hand than say a really fat lady wearing a day-glow moo-moo. Yeah it's a pretty liberal town with a massive college campus. And what lives on college campuses boi's and girls? That's right HOTTIES. So I was in heaven compared to home.
Well hotties are both a good and bad thing. You see my friend Blake and I have a theory. Every gay guy goes through what is known as a whore stage right after they come out. Well with a campus full of cute college guys I had more of a whore era. My roommates use to laugh that I got more ass than a proctologist. Yeah when all was said and done I earned the nickname Blanche.
So after living on campus for three years as an employee of Housing I had had enough babysitting and decided to move off campus and into the student ghetto. This is where the story is going to start and I hope you enjoy.
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