Date: Fri, 11 Jan 2013 13:53:01 -0600
From: Milo's Stories <milo.stories@outlook.com>
Subject: The tale of a boyhunter (Chapter 5)

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Disclaimer:

I will just express some facts:

   English is not my mother tongue so bear a little bit with me.
   I live in Mexico so I use the metric system with conversions in parenthesis.
   The name of places will be translated and the original name will be in
parenthesis.

Just for the sake of completeness, I retain all rights to the story.

Warm regards,
Milo
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Tale of a BoyHunter: Coming out
By Milo

After walking back home from the park, I was happy having met Luis, and
thinking how well this unreal adventure had worked. I was more
relaxed. Maybe, this whole plan with Alberto was going to work out
alright. The previous doubts that had troubled me disappeared the moment I
started sucking Roman's cock.

I logged onto my computer. I added Alberto to my Skype list and it only
took him a couple of seconds to accept the request. He have been waiting
for me. A couple more seconds and I received his first instant message.

- I read, "How was it?"

- I answered playing with him, "How was what?"

- "You know..."

- I teased him, "What are you talking about?"

- "Did you suck Roman? :D"

- "Ohhh, that. Well I think it was my best work yet. :)"

- He typed, "Great. I knew you would!"

- "He is so handsome. I loved his cock and low hanging balls. He is so
cute!"

- "Keep the details to yourself! He is my friend, but I'm not interested to
know him so well. ROFL", he wrote.

- "Ok, I will keep the dirty details for my jack off sessions. Ha ha ha".

We chatted for a little bit analyzing how the encounter had
worked. Gradually the conversation drifted over to THE PLAN.

- "I have a couple more friends interested in testing your oral abilities",
he wrote.

- "Great. But be very careful. I don't want to get into trouble. My parents
can't find out
 about this."

- "Don't worry, I will be discrete", he wrote.

- I asked, "What do you have in mind?"

- "Well for now, just two more friends. I could introduce you to one of
them on Wednesday afternoon. Are you game?"

- "Sure thing", I said, excitedly. I was going to ask him about his friend,
but I was loving the experience of being surprised.

- "Great! He will be thrilled".

- I joked, "You are almost pimping me, should I call you Daddy?"

He did not answer for a while. I grew nervous.

- "Are you still there?", I asked.

- "Yes, sorry. I have to tell you the truth. At first, I really thought
about pimping you for money, but I really like you, not only because you
suck cock, you seem like a nice guy", he confessed.

- "Oh. I don't know what to say."

Neither of us answered for a few minutes.

- "I like you too. You are too cute. I just have one question", I said.

- "What is it?"

I sent him a voice request that he accepted. I started to talk in a serious
tone.

"How much were you thinking to pimp me for? And how much would my cut be?"

I heard him stop breathing. I tried not to laugh hysterically, succeeded
only for 5 seconds and then started laughing. He blasted a lot of
obscenities into his microphone and then started laughing with me. I almost
pissed my pants!

After a few minutes of laughter, he said, seriously, "I was thinking of
$100 (about 10 dollars) per blow job maybe we could go 80/20 on
that. Hahaha"

- I said, "Wow, you are a little entrepreneur?"

We laughed a little.

- He joked, "Do you think I could get more for you?"

- "Obviously, you can go as high as $500 (about 50 dollars)", I laughed.

We talked a little bit more, but it was getting late. We made a date for
tomorrow afternoon, said our goodbyes and logged off.

I thought about the whole exchange and something was not making sense about
it. He had the opportunity to make a profit from the "whore" who offered to
blow him without even knowing him, and he ditched the idea. Alberto is a
big enigma for me; his behavior changes so often. I dismissed the idea and
prepared my bag for school.

School started as always, being mostly a drag until lunch. Arturo and I sat
at a table with some of our mutual friends (about 4 or 5), talked about
soccer, movies, etc. This was a group of my best friends. Halfway through,
I said that I had important news. Arturo looked at me with an inquisitive
face, I smiled back.

So, I began.

- "We have all been friends for a while. And I have been having some
changes in my life these past few days, and I will be happy to share it
with my friends."

I only got quizzical faces. So, I continued.

- "I don't know how to say this smoothly, so, I will go directly to the
point. I'm Gay!"

There was dead silence all around the table. I started to feel really
anxious. As I looked around the table, I saw their faces change from shock
into smiles. Arturo, being the good friend he has always been, started to
talk.

- "I believe I can speak for everyone here. We are surprised, but we don't
care what you are. We care about you! You are a good friend not because of
who you like or don't."

Almost everyone in the table nodded except for Javier. He left the table
without saying a word. Everyone shared a questioning look but kept
talking. Many of the questions were the typical ones: How long I have
known? Was there a boyfriend to meet? Was I coming out to the whole school?
etc.

There were some comments about Javier's abrupt departure, but nobody risked
guessing what happened. It felt to me like I had to come out. I had been
learning a lot about who I was and how to deal with it. I would probably
have to talk to Javier. Probably, it could wait.  At the moment I was just
happy, I got very good friends.

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PostScript:

I started writing because my shrink suggested it. It might help me solve
some of my ADHD issues. I'm having a blast writing this.

I would love to hear from you. If you don't have anything nice or
constructive to say please don't contact me.

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