Gay young boy curiosity about sex led me to the Internet and a discovery of sites as wide as you could imagine. I ended in various chat rooms over a period of time and discovered the pleasures of cyber sex. But one thing I did discover was that it was pretty hard to find a woman my age willing even to enter a sexual conversation. So as my curiosity deepened I decided to see what the gay rooms were like. Soon I was hooked, enjoying chats with men of all gay young boy talking about what we would do together. I must admit I was pretty passive at first. I guess I was pretending that it was a woman and not a man saying he wanted to suck my cock. I have never considered myself anything but str8. In fact until these chat rooms I had not even entertained the notion of trying gay sex. But now I was beginning to have those thoughts. One chat room featured incredible pictures young gay boy porn 2 or more guys together. I have never seen any movies other than the rated r kind – and they never show gay guys. Also I just don't have the courage to buy or hire a video like that – silly I know, but that is me. So I was like a babe in a candy store seeing all these images.
After a while chatting and my curiosity growing still, I was beginning to field offers from various guys to meet for sex. I thought about it a lot, but I was scared to arrange such a meeting. I did not want to go to public place, for fear of seeing someone young boy porno I knew and I did not want to meet privately for fear of what the guy was like in real life. As I have no gay friends, I thought one day that a gay bar might be my best option. That way I could check out the guy face to face and it was public enough for me to say no if I wanted to back out.
It took a fair amount of courage for me to convince myself to go to a gay bar. Eventually though I young boy videos to the feelings I had. It was a Friday night that I planned my evening out. I made sure all my friends were busy and that I knew where they would be, so I could pick a part of town where they would not be. I made sure I had a few condoms handy and I headed out.
The bar was called 'Queen Tavern' gay young boy how appropriate I thought. I had read about it in the paper, how it was the place to be if you were gay. It was hard for me just to walk into the bar alone. I mean how many people turn up to a bar alone and not with anyone even meeting them there. So I walked up to the bar and ordered myself a drink to help me unwind. gay young boy checked out the room as I stood there drinking.