She was drifting in her own private world, floating lazily on her back, arms stretched out, legs slightly spread, when suddenly she heard a voice say,...‘This is like every dream I have, except that it’s a pool instead of my bed.’ Startled, Lauryn yelped, and splashed into the water. Treading water and spluttering, she turned until she saw Sean standing at the edge of the pool wearing trunks. ‘What are you doing here?’ ‘You’re lonely,’ he said, sitting on the edge of the pool, and dipping his. Ben opened the door and insisted that I remove my coat right away and give him a twirl. I could see that he was very pleased with how I looked in his new purchase.He gave a huge hug and kissed me lightly, pulling out his camera he took many pictures of me around the house. By now I could see there was a bulge in his trousers he pulled me over and slowly pushed my head into his crotch.I undid his zipper and his large cock flopped out half erect and leaking, I flicked my tongue out and licked his. The queue for the one and only toilet was always long, so I decided to nip behind the garden shed to have a pee. No-one could see although you cold hear everything that was being said.As the evening wore on so did the drink. About half the party left and the other half were getting more and more smashed. Before long the inevitable happened, a push became a shove and a shove became a fist and everyone was wading in stopping the fight from starting.Claire being one of the few sober people. ..stopping at bars and our local hangouts. On the way there we passed by the 3rd street movie theater that I so love years ago....I watched the building pass as my friends said that it was a porn theater now and somebody spoke a gay porn theater...immediately they were given crap by the rest of them cause how did that person know huh. Anyway little did they know I was gay.I came out a year ago...in college we learned to experiment during our time there. My roommate was the first...and after him.