This story involves two men, both are over the age of 18. If you are offended by homosexuality do not read this.
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My name is Eric, I'm 5'6 with short black hair, blue eyes, and pale skin. I'm pretty much the living definition of 'twink' except that I have an above average sized cock. At 7 inches long and 3 inches around I would say I'm pretty hung. Of course that did nothing to help me with losing my virginity. At the ripe old age of 19 I'm headed off to college with my virginity intact hoping against all hopes that my partner will understand and be willing to wait. Going to college was no small task; I'm painfully shy and applied for a single room because I thought being gay would be a problem for my roommate. This was not going to help me meet people.
My story is not atypical of a small town boy who turns out to be gay, my parents kicked me out and I managed to stay afloat only because of my job at the local deli and the savings I had in my bank account. I had been working since I was 14, mostly to stay away from my drunken father and I had managed to get a great scholarship and financial aid to help me get out of my hometown and go to college to get a degree in child psychology.
Of course on my way in with my one bag of clothing in one hand and my bag of bedding in the other with a backpack slung low over my shoulder I managed to drop about half of the supplies that were jammed into the backpack. Stopping in the middle of the square was my only option and I knew my face turned beat red.
While struggling to pick my things up I saw a pair of cheetah print flats with little brown bows headed over my way and knew it was the popular girl coming to make fun of me. Instead of the usual klutz comments and laughter I saw knees drop to the pavement and gold painted nails picking up my highlighters and pens.
"Hey I'm Amy," the tall, pretty girl said to me when we had finished picking up my stuff and she had grabbed the bag with my bedding.
"Eric," I said as I shook the hand offered to me.
"Which hall are you in?"
"Stevens."
Amy proceeded to walk towards Stevens's hall, my bag in hand. She looked back at me "well are you coming?" I picked up my pace and caught up with her in time to tell her which room I was in.
She took my bedding out of my bag and started to make the bed while I put my clothes in the closet. "Where are you from?" She asked.
"Ohio," great I was very good at conversing with people.
"Massachusetts," she said and looked at me with the expression I must have had on my face when I said Ohio. I couldn't help but break into a smile.
Her phone buzzed. I was going to be left alone. "That's my friend Haley, you want to come to the dining hall with us?" she smiled and it was contagious.
We walked over to the dining hall where Amy saw Haley and gave her a hug. We got our food and sat down, before long more people came over and they all seemed to know Amy. She was friendly with all of them, and even though the guys flirted with her she didn't flirt back, she also introduced me to everyone who came over, half of who's names I don't remember. When we had finished eating Haley left to go off with some other friends and Amy and I were alone again.
"So are you going to the freshman welcome party?" She asked.
"I didn't know there was one."
"Of course there is silly, it's going to be a total blast."
"I don't really know any freshman."
"Well first off that's not true you know me, and Haley. Secondly this is the place to meet more freshmen." She gave me another smile and again it was contagious. I knew at that moment we were going to be good friends.
2 months later
Amy sauntered into my room and huffed as she fell back onto my bed. She had gotten me a rug and some decorative pillows for my bed during the time we had known each other because my room had "no personality" as she put it.
"What's wrong girly?"
"We have to go home next week for thanksgiving, I'm dreading it." In the time I had known Amy I realized she had a pretty serious medical condition and her family and the stress they caused seemed to push her to the brink.
"I would invite you to come with me but I'm not going anywhere."
"What?"
"Yeah I can't really go home because my parents disowned me when they found out I was gay so I'm just going to stay here."
"But...you need to go somewhere for thanksgiving its about being with family!" she said incredulously.