Date: Tue, 15 Jul 2003 13:56:25 -0700 (PDT)
From: Ty Koh <okitsunami@yahoo.com>
Subject: Real World/Des Moines

Hi, it's me again. I am 22, 5ft11, 155 lbs, Chinese guy.
Here are some more encounters that I had in another city.
All names have been changed to protect their identities.

So school was back in session. I cut my hair and went from
funky to preppy. I got my grades from the University of
Washington. I did very poorly on my Calculus III but I was
relief to find out from my professor that I didn't have to
retake it again. I ended up sharing an apartment with a girl
who came out to me later that she is a lesbian. I told her
about my sexuality and also told her that I was still in the
closet.

Although I didn't have to retake Calculus III again, I was
pretty much overloaded with all the courses for my program.
So I spent most of the time studying and working out at the
gym. Plus, I didn't want to bring anybody back to the
apartment.

Clayton Stamp
So one night after working my ass off on a paper, I decided
to go online to see if there was anything interesting. I
started talking to this guy who lived in the downtown area.
He described himself as 32, 6ft2, 180 lbs, in shape, work
out 4x per week. I thought that he was too big for me but
then I figured that I should not be so picky since I only
wanted to get off anyway. So I sent him my picture and he
was definitely interested for he invited me to go over to
his place right away.

I got to his place at around midnight. He opened the door
and I thought that he was not really my type but definitely
doable. I didn't want waste anytime and so I reached my hand
over and started rubbing on his crotch.

"My bed room is over there," he pointed out to another room.

We walked to his room and I noticed that he had a hat with
my school's logo on it. I figured that he could be an
alumnus but then I didn't bother to ask.

We took our clothes off and got onto the bed. He licked my
ear and jerked on my dick at the same time, which drove me
crazy. Clayton's dick was roughly about the same size as
mine (6.5 inches) but his was thicker. I stroked his dick
for a while and rubbed my thumb on his already-oozing
dickhead. We then did some 69 and his dick was definitely a
mouthful. While I was sucking on his dick, I took a peek at
his ass crack and found it to be extremely hairy.

"Sit on my chest, I want you to fuck my face with your
cock," he whispered.

I followed his instructions; sat on his chest, put my hands
against the wall and started fucking his face. He kept his
mouth wide open so that I could move my dick in and out of
his mouth easily. I fucked his face for a while and then I
sat on his hairy chest and jerked on my dick rapidly. The
whole time he kept swirling his tongue around my dick head.

"If you keep doing that, I am going to shoot in your mouth,"
I said to him.

He didn't answer but open his mouth wider. I took that as a
yes and so I shot my three-day load down his throat. He
didn't miss a drop and even sucked harder on my cock to the
last drop. I turned to glance at his dick and he'd shot a
decent load all over his hairy stomach.

I put my clothes back on and thanked him. There was an
uncomfortable silence between us and so I just said,

"Oh, I have an early class tomorrow, e-mail me sometimes,
OK?" I said as I flashed my teeth at him.

He nodded and I left feeling slightly empty, emotionally and
physically.

Sammi Gallagher
"I know that you are in a closet but have you ever thought
about having a boyfriend?" asked my roommate.

"No, not really. I just don't think that it would work,
really. But I have thought about it at times and I wouldn't
mind hanging out with someone that I am close with. Why did
you ask that?" I inquired.

"Well, remember Kevin, my friend who was here a few weeks
ago? He is gay and he told me that he thinks you are pretty
cute. He is looking for a boyfriend but I wasn't sure if you
are?" she giggled.

I tried to picture Kevin but nothing came into my head so I
figured that he must be pretty insignificant and probably
just so-so looking.

"I just think that you need a boyfriend, or perhaps a buddy
whom you could hang out with, you know? I also know that
looking for Mr. Right is not easy. What I did in the past
before I met my current girlfriend was that I would give
everybody before I met a 7 on the scale of 10 and I would
just plus or minus points from that 7. At the end of the
day, if she scores less than 4, I would just tell myself to
forget about it, you know what I am talking about?"
continued Sammi.

"Aha, so tell me more about your friend?" I asked.

"He is 36, but he doesn't look his age at all! He is a
construction worker, he has a nice body and a lot of people
claimed that he has a big dick, and I mean 9 inches long!"
screamed Sammi

I did a mental calculation in my head, construction worker
means that we have nothing much to talk about, that is a
minus 3. Being 36 is a minus 2. Nice body is a plus 1 and
big dick is a plus 1.

"He scored a four, Sammi! I am pretty busy this semester but
thanks for your help. Maybe we could go out sometimes next
weekend? I just got an ID from another Asian friend of mine.
I am sure that it's going to work since we all look alike to
yo'll, right?" I smiled.

John X
The next weekend Sammi and I decided to go out to a local
gay bar called "The blazing Saddle". True enough, the
doorman couldn't tell the difference between the picture of
my friend and me and so I entered the bar without any
problems.

Sammi seemed to know a lot of gay guys in that bar and most
of them came up to say hello to her. Then there was this
fake blonde guy who kept starring at me. He finally came up
to say hi to Sammi and introduced himself to me. We talked
for a bit but I wasn't really interested in him since he
looked kind of goofy and seemed to have no personality at
all. He gave me his phone number and went back to his
friends.

"What did he get?" asked Sammi.

"Let's see, minus 2 for being 39, minus 1 for being 5ft5 and
minus 2 for that goofy smile. Final score, 3 out of 10," I
replied.

"Wow! Aint you judgmental! Get a beer and relax, dude!" she
said as she patted on my back.

So with no one that I was interested in, I became more
interested in getting drunk. After a few beers, I became
tipsy. I noticed that there was this tall guy who was
dancing with another guy but couldn't keep his eye off me. I
thought that he was pretty cute and so I gave him a smile.

Then came the last call, I told Sammi that I wanted to go
home. The tall guy just popped out of nowhere and told my
roommate that he would take me home instead. My roommate
winked at me wished me fun.

We went back to his motel and there were some drinks in the
fridge and so I drank some more. We talked for a bit and he
told me that he was a lawyer from Mason City. I could care
less about what he did and where he was from, all I wanted
was to get laid! He told me to take off my clothes, asked me
to lie on my stomach and he proceeded to giving me a back
rub. He started licking my shoulders and my back. He went
down to my ass cheeks and rubbed his five-o-clock shadow
against them. He then took my ass cheeks apart and stuck his
tongue in my hole. He definitely knew what he was doing
since I was moaning and telling him how good it felt.

I felt his dick rubbing against my hole and I heard him
asked me if I wanted to be fucked by him. I said yes. He
applied some lube on my hole and slowly entered me. It was
very painful at first and I didn't have time to get used to
his dick. Once his dick was deep inside me, he pulled it out
completely and jammed it back into my hole again. This dude
then just kept on pounding my ass. He was also very verbal;
he kept asking me if I liked being pounded by his big dick,
etc. Finally I couldn't take the pain any longer and I just
told him to pull it out and he jerked off and came all over
his stomach. I was too drunk to cum and so I rolled over and
went to sleep.

The next day I got up with a headache and found him cuddling
besides me. Then I realized what happened last night. I saw
a used condom on the floor and so I figured that he did use
the protection.

I looked at him and I also realized that he wasn't as hot
looking as last night. I could swear that he looked ten
times better last night! Damn! Must be the fucking alcohol!
I was definitely mad at myself for letting the alcohol
impaired my judgment but then there was nothing I could do
at that point of time. However, he had a really nice body;
lean, smooth and well defined. I also took a peek at his
flaccid dick and it was pretty thick.

He woke up a while later and we talked for a bit in his car
before he took me back to my apartment. I didn't even dare
asking for his age for fear that it could be well over 30. I
told him where I went to school and then he asked,

"Oh, so do you know Clayton Stamp? He is in the law program
at your school. He doesn't talk to me but we always compete
for the same guys at the gay parties. It's just so annoying
that most of the guys that I have met had actually slept
with him before," he said while pulling over in front of my
apartment.

"What a fucking small world," I thought to myself!

"I think you just fucked Clayton Stamp by proxy," I said to
him while I got out of his car.

John looked puzzled.

"Never mind," I smiled and wished him a safe trip back to
Mason City.

John got a five, by the way!