My name is Peter and I am gay.
Before Ben I often felt demeaned and disappointed when, having met someone who seemed keen to start a meaningful relationship, which I said from the start I clearly wanted, they dumped me after sex.
It is so hard to find a guy; I spent ages looking on the dating sites for someone who looked attractive and appealing and some guy I felt I could fall for full package.
Ben has told me it is the nature of the beast that most guys are after just one thing. He said perhaps now I have learned my lesson and not be so easy on the first date.
Out of the six guys I met on the dating site, four of them fucked me on the firsts date. I got the impression from them that it was normal thing to do, to see if we are sexually compatible.
But Ben told me they are just playing the field. Out of the six, two guys seemed to be interested on a more committed relationship and I shared a few dates with them enjoying shows, pub visits and the like and I have to say I enjoyed being with them.
But after a week or so I soon found they wanted me just like the others and one of them, Paul was a very rough with me in the back of his car.
But at last I met Ben and after three months together I think I know by now he wants me for the person I am and not just my body.
Now I am able to relax and enjoy sex to the full without wondering if he was going to drop me after he'd had his fill...
I enjoyed the sex with the other guys, of course I did, and I am a very passion person and enjoy intimacy with attractive guys. Each time with the guys who dumped me I felt here was the guy I have been looking for, each fucked me in their own way, but both were very nice and fulfilling and I was thinking; life was going to be heaven from now on, having a guy who really wanted and needed me, someone I could love and fuck to my heart's content.
But it wasn't to be and I must have cried several times almost giving up hope that there was a guy out there for me.
But then I met Ben, and not through a dating site. The odd thing is he had been around and about for the several weeks I had been attending the local Gym. I had noticed him of course, he was attractive to me. But I assumed he was not like me so I put any idea out of my mind that he and I could make a pair.
As if by destiny, he fell over me when I was doing my hand stand bit in the Gym and somehow it all started from there. I was most apologetic but he said it was his fault for not looking. We got to talking and became great pals, eventually it came out that we were both gay and I guess it really started from there. We talked about all the rubbish on dating sites and he had tried several too, but to no avail.
"Some people seem to make it lucky but not me, I just wanted to meet a guy who was compatible in every way. I made sure they knew I wanted to take the male part."
"I was instantly interested because I wanted a guy who could fuck me like a woman. It has been a long time now since I realised I was gay but none of the guys who had fucked me so far had really done it for me, in a way I really didn't want to do it again with them. I guess they realised and that is why they dumped me...