THESIS
Jack Sprat Prologue:
I came out of the closet when I was in high school I've always held myself in high esteem, and coming out was the best decision I ever made Most people were astounded at my gay admission. They would have never believed it had I not told them.
I'm in college now, majoring in psychology. Many virgin closet gays take psychology and I find and help the shy ones have their first experience.
On campus, I watch for hints, other males attempting to silently communicate that they too are gay. It might be eye contact, rubs against my body, or the sudden presence of another wanting to become my friend. Few will make an open proposition.
With this introduction, I am going to share a few cases where virgin closet gays have given me their fresh bodies, my helping them through their first male sex encounter. I hope to use some of this material when I write my psychology thesis.
SEAN
Sean showed his signals by becoming a fast friend. He said he wasn't gay though I could read between the lines. Many times I saw him glancing at my crotch when he thought I was unaware. One day, while we sat on the campus lawn under a tree, I popped the question.
"Doggone, Sean, I don't think it is my imagination, but you've been sneaking glances at my crotch."
Sean tightened up and I noticed a little flush in his face.
"I'm not gay."
"You say you're not gay and you know I am. I know you jack off. Every males does. We all have fantasies and sexual desires and finally we crave more than our own hand. Do you have fantasies of another male. Perhaps me?
Sean fidgeted uncomfortably and his face reddened. "I'm not gay."
"O.K." I said. "But something tells me you'd like the experience. Remember, everything is confidential, just between you and me. We have safe seclusion in my apartment. No one else will ever know. When you can can't satisfy yourself and need a companion, give me a call. Here's my phone number."
A week later my television was interrupted by Sean's phone call.
"Hi! This is Sean. Thought I would stop by with a six-pack of beer if you're not doing anything........."
"You've been thinking about the conversation we had under the tree?"
There was a pause. "Yeah! he said hesitantly. "You promise no-one will ever find out?"
"This is our secret," I said reassuringly. "Come on over."
My penis had risen in anticipation as I set the phone in its cradle. I didn't want to waste time after Seans arrival less he got cold feet . I removed my clothes, draped my naked body in a dressing gown, and put on my slippers. I went to the bedroom, turned back the bed and dimmed the lamp. The stage was set.
At his knock, I opened the door taking the six-pack he held in front of him. "Come on in! We'll take the six-pack into the bedroom. I led the way, Sean docily followed.
Setting the beer on the night stand, I turned and made eye contact, moving towards him until I had him in my arms. I hugged him tightly and held him. He struggled a bit at my fast come-on but became limp and I kissed him.
I dropped my robe and stood naked. Sean's arms wrapped around me his hands traveling over my bare back. I moved his hand to my crotch letting it explore my erection and my balls.
Sean raised his arms as I pulled his shirt over his head, bearing his smooth chest. He stood in front of me as I sat in a chair and worked his belt loose from his buckle. I always get excited undressing another male, especially when they stand in front of me with their hands on my shoulders. I unbuttoned Sean's fly, slipping his pants downward having him step out of them. Wearing only his tight white briefs with his erection pushing against the basket, I gently kneaded the material and what was underneath. My fingers reached inside his waistband and slowly pulled downward. His swollen red tip and open pee hole appeared first, followed by his shaft and hanging balls. With his hands still on my shoulders, I gave him a gentle feel. I turned him and softly swirled my fingers over his back flanks, progressing inwards to where they stroked his buns and then moved up and down his beautiful crack. I gently spread his cheeks, admiring the pucker buried deep within. I stood and we again embraced, our warm naked bodies pressing firmly against each other.
He was putty as I sat his bare body on the bed and swung his legs to where they laid atop the covers. I drew them up and spread them so his crotch openly displayed his manhood, a beautiful hard cut penis and sac holding large, firm balls.
I gently grasped his stem and slowly pumped, my other hand fondling his pouch. Lowering my head, I slipped his erection into my mouth, running the buds of my wet tongue over his sensitive tip. Moaning, Sean guided my head with his hands.
"Oh God! Oh God! I'm coming!"
Splashes of hot cum hit the back of my mouth as his body quivered and bucked until the last drop was emitted.
I slid up, lifted his head, and put my mouth to his lips. He wrapped his arms around me and his tongue probed deep into my mouth.
Resting to recovery, Sean moved to my raging dick. I lay back, enjoying his sucking and lapping tongue, knowing I was satisfying his long needed oral craving, then climaxed into his mouth.
Afterwards, we cuddled. Sean happily sobbed as I stroked his hair. He had gone through rites of passage. I knew that we would be seeing each other again.
THE END