Where it happened: New Orleans
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 6
Category: Gay
I was 18 and I was away at college for my freshman year. I was gay and I didn’t know it. Actually I don’t think the word “gay” existed back then for most people. It was all very subconscious for me.
I kept hanging out in men’s bathrooms and I didn’t know why. I would hang out in the toilet stall for hours. I didn’t know the routine. It was very exciting though, because I sensed there were other guys doing the same thing.
This went on for a long time. Eventually I got up the nerve to start peeking through the door of the stall to see what the other guys were up to. Eventually the situation would come up when there were just 2 of us in the bathroom.
One night this guy in the next stall kept making noise – it was obvious he was masturbating. I was masturbating too. He stuck his penis under the stall. I crouched down and sucked it. It didn’t last long. It was very very exciting, shocking and upsetting all at the same time. I remember I felt like I could hardly breathe.
In a little while, he started to leave the bathroom. I peeked above the stall door to see who he was as he was leaving. He was looking back to see who I was too. We knew each other. We had been involved in some theatre stuff at school together.
He never spoke to me again and always seemed horrified to see me.