User: wildncrazywa

When I was 14, I had a sleepover at a friend's house (he was 13). When we went to his room to "go to bed", we closed and locked his door, then played truth or dare. By the end of the night (we didn't go to sleep until around 4AM), we had touched, kissed, jerked, sucked, and $%!@ed each other. He and I got together sexually several times in the next year, including a couple of times with his younger brother, until he started at the other high school in town. We drifted apart, but have fond memories!

I wasn't really forced to wear them, I wanted to. I wore them all through 6th grade, I went to middle school, so had to change for PE that year. The other boys saw my underwear of course, and teased me, but I didn't care, I just ignored them. Unfortunately my PE teacher called my parents about it, so my parents refused to buy them anymore for me. From then on, it was colored briefs.

When I was 6yo I was playing at my friend's house, he was 6 too. We were in his room and his brother who was 12yo came in and locked the door. He made us kiss each other. First just little kisses but then he made us kiss with tongues. I liked it!

And I'm still gay.

I SO agree with you, Teiji! Both as a student, when I was in MS and HS, and now as a teacher, I hate being around boys after PE cuz they STINK, no matter hgow much deodorant or Tag they use. And I've never understood boys being bodyshy around other boys. For gods' sake, we've all got the same equipment! Who CARES if it's different sizes, shapes, etc.!

I remember getting my bottom checked as part of my yearly childhood physical, including touching and inspecting the hole, but not inside the hole itself. When I was 13, that changed. In seventh grade I tried out for the school soccer team, so had to get a complete physical exam. It seemed a bit strange when the nurse told me that I needed to take ALL my clothes off, including my underwear, before putting on the gown, but I did it anyway. Most of the exam went as usual, until he got to my privates. After quickly inspecting my $%!@ and balls (and telling me not to worry that I still wasn't growing and still didn't have any hair yet, that some boys "mature more slowly"), he told me to lie on my side and pull my knees up to my chest. Now I knew that after getting my privates examined that the next thing was my bottom, but that had always been done on my stomach. I asked him why, and he said that this time he was gong to have to do a rectal exam. Now I was always a smart kid, and I knew what and where the rectum was, so I immediately got both nervous and excited. After putting on a glove and lubricating his finger, he slowly slid it in me and began inspecting inside. Almost immediately, I got an erection and became really excited. Before long he pulled his finger out and told me everything was fine, and rolled me over onto my back. I froze, knowing that he could see my erection (I couldn't even move to cover myself with my hands). He saw the look on my face, patted my knee and told me that was a perfectly normal reaction. But he didn't know that I liked it, and wanted to ask him to do it again! lol

And yes, I did wind up being gay. Go figure!