That was the beginning of my gay life and I kept a steady supply of boyfriends until I was twenty years old.I had a lot of girlfriends but I would rat...er suck a dick or have one of my boyfriends fuck my ass or both on occasion,than to go out with a girl. I can still think back to when I was giving my friend a blowjob, the same friend I started sucking dick with,we now had turned 11 going on 12,it was like any other time except that we had graduated now to letting him fuck my ass if he wanted,I. We met up with the couple and they drove us to the lovely big house of their friends. We were made very welcome and introduced to lots of people. It did seem a bit odd that most of the guests were male. I mentioned this and was told that it was because they were mostly business associates.We got separated and after a while I went in search of my wife. I went from room to room, I eventually found her in the kitchen. I stood at the kitchen door and saw her surrounded by six guys who were all. I know how much this fight means to you and so my anticipation and the tension I'm feeling is skyrocketing. I walk through the hall, heading to where someone pointed out your locker room to me. I know you'll be there getting ready for the fight. I've dressed up especially for you, wanting to impress you, to let you know that I thought of you as I picked my outfit out. A couple of guys pass me in the corridor and I can feel their eyes sweeping over me in appreciation- good, that means you'll. This brought on an even more extensive blush that went down to her waist.Junior gave her a hug and told her not to be embarrassed, that Pride was all about letting go. Then he said it was about time to pack up and head to the bars. The streets were close to being reopened, so several people parked there were getting ready to leave. The group next to us had packed up everything already and was in line to pull out. Others had already headed to the bars.Those of us left in Junior's group packed.