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We had been friends since high school and worked together at Smith’s Food and Drug Store. I took Martha Hill to prom my junior year and Zack took her our senior year. I have sense then realized I like guys better. But at the age of twenty-two I have yet to share that news with anyone. I avoid even thinking about it to myself. It seemed to me if being gay is real I would be more inclined to do something about it.

Zack started management three months ago. I am after five years and a associates degree, a cashier. It's his muscles, and his friendly personality. He is a genuine, a really nice person. He was also in my check-out line with a twelve pack. Upset that three people had canceled watching the Raiders game at his house. Another achievement he is ahead of me on. He used his 401 K to get his own house. So, he asked me. Do you want to come over? He was so happy when I said. Yes. I was hoping he was going to hug me. He did what everyone does and rubbed my buzzed head. Ask for a # three all over it turns your head into a magnet for hands. It was one way to get other people to touch me. It that twisted sick? or twisted lonely?

Zack was six feet two inches of solid mussel. A hulk. I was 5' 10" in my work shoes. While I too had a six pack, I was a track guy. The skinny kid that ran really fast. I get to Zack's house right after work an hour before the game. 1600 Square feet of awesome for a twenty two year old I was jealous. I too had a 401 K with work, never thought about this. Three bedrooms but one is a game room. We watched the game. He made us hot wings in the oven and beers. It was all really cool.

He has one of those light strips you can program different colors in his bath room. He removes his shirt, and turns the light to green, and asks me about Halloween this year. He wants to go as the HULK. I freak seeing him in green he is the Hulk. Then he opens a drawer and pulls out four tubes of green body paint. He turns to me and asks. It in a few weeks I just need help putting it in places I can't reach.

Then it happens. Boom! I thought to myself you should tell him your queer NOW. I declined the suggestion. I said I would be happy to help him. For the next two weeks we were like best friends at work. Everyone knew I had checked out his house and loved it because he told them. I did confirm it to a few that seem to be impressed. Then Halloween and Nevada Day and gets here on a Sunday a perk about the State of Nevada. Monday is a holiday. The bars make it a party and costume contests are going off every hour somewhere.

He asked me to be there at noon and had lunch waiting for me. Chicken breast seasoned with fresh spinach, and pasta. NO butter that was a sin. Then he got naked OMG and handed me tubes of green body paint. I was to start on his back side, his ancles going up. He would be doing the front. That made my job pretending to be straight easier. Which was occupying too much space in my brain. Those tugs to the queer side were strong around Zack. Especially when he said things like... You have strong hands dude, this feels kind of good you touching me like that... and ... Sorry bro but make sure you get in between my cheeks as much as possible. For about twenty seconds I rub green goop all up in there. He smiled, Damn Bro.

I think I can qualify that my first time having sex him. He was unaware of it. There was more than green paint on my hands to clean up when I went to take a leak. Then he insisted I was going out with him. He might need a touch up, and or a chaperone. Then I realized he had a list of ten bars with parties and contests. At the third contest he got second place and five hundred in cash. Which he asks me to put in my wallet since he was almost naked.

We were having a blast, without alcohol. This was memories we were making that I will never forget. It was like we were friends, yet we really did not know each other that well. Because we went to the same high school maybe. We had a shared history. It was getting close to midnight, and he had one more bar to hit. He offers to call it quits for the night. I ask why? The contest was at a gay bar. He is known to have danced there occasionally. He seems to think he might have a great chance of winning the one thousand dollar grand prize.

BOOM. BOOM. That tug pulling. Come out, come out where ever you are. This was freaking me the F out. Falling for a dancer at a gay bar sounded so reasonable to me. I had a very scary feeling I was going to explode spewing my gay self all over both of us. I said I'm good. Just don't let anyone touch me. Insanity creeps in my head when he replies. Anyone asks, just tell them you’re my boyfriend. My mind was racing so much I was having issues parking.

My first response they are way too many people in this building, this is a death trap. The guys checked us both out were like x ray vision looks. You know… they have the ability to see you with your clothes off if they look long enough. Each contestant gets two minutes on stage, and they have ten contestants.

Zack was number five. For two minutes everyone in the room wanted to be ravaged by the Hulk. He even had Hulk feet for shoe’s, and I guess feet is a gay thing or something. His closest competition was a Michael Jackson guy who went third. He was nervous and so cute about it. I have never seen this side of him.

A then the announcement. Everyone was back on stage. Zack would scan the crowd and look back at me. It was in fact a tie for first place. Zack and Mr. Jackson, the winner will be determined by the audience.

There was no question Zack got more applause, hoots, hollers, and doggie calls. Weird the drag queen hosting had me come up on stage as his accomplice in winning. Before presenting him with his prize. An interview. So, how long have you two been together and is this an open relationship? Do you boys share. Zack seemed to panic, looking at me he winks and says... We are new at this and haven't made that decision yet, give me your number and you will be the second person to know.

She and the crowd count out loud ten one hundred dollar bills into Zacks hand. Which he gives to me. We exit off stage to a bunch of guys that want a picture with the HULK, and they are tipping him for a picture and a chance to place it in those short shorts. Finally, the crowd is just a few gay guys flirting with Zack. Then a large man comes over looks at Zack and then me. He asks... So, this is your new stick?

Zack says Hey Joe, Leave us alone.

Joe was not ready to go away. Zack started to panic he went from counting and straightening out dollar bills to throwing them into a gym bag, He took me by the arm, picked up the bag and we headed in the opposite direction. He gets me over by the DJ booth.

I'm gay... he says... this is not the way I had plan to tell you this. I was hoping to explain all this back at my house later tonight. No one really knows except my little sister and some gay people here. I just thought there might be a chance you were too. You won't date Carla at work, please tell me you are gay. I thought for sure painting my body would help talk you into this. Please don't get pissed

I had never really thought about kissing anyone before or until that moment. That was tug I will never forget. BOOM. Say the words. BOOM Say the words now.

I am so gay for you right now Zack.

Than mouth on mouth with the Incredible Hulk.

Awesomeness, BOOM We were in love. BOOM and as great as that coming out moment was, I am so gay my tongue was green before we washed all that body paint off and as great as that was, I would top that just an hour later. Just f... ing incredible.

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Sam and Mark had never met before. They were moved from the dorms, to temporary housing due to staying on campus for spring break. The two young men had one floor almost all to themselves. Rooms 404 and 405 right next to each other.

After spending the first day alone in their rooms. Mark suggested a walk on the quad see how deserted campus was. They could also grab something to eat.

Over lunch they discussed majors and classes. Video games, hobbies, sports, teams, and then on the way back to their rooms the subject changed to girls.

No girlfriends or hook ups to tell me about?

Nope. Don't stress, but I am into dudes more than girls.

Sam giggles Seriously? he asks. You do gay stuff?

Mark gets a little paranoid, Why, what is so funny?

Sam picks up the pace. We should get back to our room. Do you want to race the rest of the way?

Mark starts walking faster asking Sam: What's the hurry Bro?

I do gay stuff too.

It turned into a race.

My first AI generated Artwork Mark and Sam.

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I was busted the minute I did it. Randy was twenty-three and worked for my dad. My dad owned a painting company with seven employees. Dad had a contract with a developer. They were painting 125 houses that were about 2000 square feet. He was dad favorite employee. I at age eighteen I wanted him for a boyfriend.

Did you take a pic of me just now?

Does it matter?

Yes, Show it to me. Stop show it to me.

Are you into armpits Joe?

Arm pits? I asked

He put the paint roller down and put me in a headlock. With my face buried in his stench and what smelled like Axe deodorant. I trying to speak I got his hair in my mouth. I could not breathe. Not sure why I threw up. All over him. All over me. He was a bit freaked out. My dad comes around the corner looks at the mess. We make eye contact and I throw up again.

Dad made the two of us ride in the back of his truck. Weird because I did not feel sick I think it was the Creamed Spinach I ate at lunch. He drops us both off at our house. Randy was to use the shower down stairs across from dads office.

We go inside and down to the basement. I show him the shower and get him a towel. He takes his shirt off and I kind of gasp. He was perfect and he knew in that instant I liked him.

Joe do you have something to tell me? Something to say bro? I said No. I started to turn to exit when he took off his pants. I freeze in place just to get the next question.

Does you dad know you are gay?

The Gay word out. OMG. I explained that yes my father knew, and he was very concerned that some old ugly pervert will talk me into doing disgusting things that will ruin my life. Then Randy say's seven of the most wonderful words.

Do you want to take a shower with me?

Adding You cannot tell your dad.

Weird after all the crap christians have done to gay people I believe in miracles again.

While I would love to tell you of mad passionate sex. We just washed each others bodies a lot. We got to know each other. He has the biggest feet and hands. At six foot four he is six inches taller than me. As a result I did get a kiss on my forehead.

We got dressed and I texted Dad if I could drive Randy back to work in my car. He said they were almost done and told me to give him a ride home. Randy asked if I want to check out his condo. It was a two bed two bath.

Randy went to college got a bachelor's degree. Works as a painter for twenty five bucks an hour, and does day trading online from home. His spare bedroom had three computers and a desk the wrapped around the whole room.

I said I could live here. Randy marry me I will make you a great wife. He smiles and turns red. He asked if I had ever hook up with a guy. I said high school stuff, not really. I was nervous and and said I should leave. He says let me walk to yourJeep. As we exit his condo he grabs me. Spins me around says don't tell your dad. He gave me a kiss that flowed thru my body the longer it went on. It was like electricity.

He smiles his eyes get big and tells me. You got that part down. Do not tell your dad. Ride home was crazy was he just being nice to me. Flirting to make my day kind of thing. To say my life is not that bad. What are the chances he could be gay?

Dad and I pulled in the driveway one after the other. He asked if I threw up anymore? No I replied and Did you know Randy had a college degree. Dad yes, that he has a real high I Q. He is like super smart. He has probably read more books than every student in you graduating class of what a hundred and nine seniors Then dad says he gave dad a stock tip that is starting to pay off.

The next morning I woke up in love. I was ready to come out of the closet screaming dirty words I can't say on tumblr. I am telling you I could feel change in the air. I take a shower and get dressed Just to go down stairs to the smell of Bacon? Pancakes? My mother is serving breakfast to Randy and my dad. All really happy to see me. Mom said I was afraid you were come down in your underwear. Dad said Randy wouldn't mind.

My brain was explodings. did I hear that right? Dad says Randy told me you guys kiss yesterday. I was sitting down at the table but in slow motions. My dads voice vibrating. How does one respond to that? Dad continues. Randy came out of the closet to me just so he could ask to date you. He thinks you are awesome. Hmm... all the sudden and out of the blue Dad had a the best possible solution for his gay son. One that he would be proud to live with. With a promise to burn Randy's private parts off slowly with a blow torch is he hurts me.

My eyes were crying extensively. I stood up from the table walked behind my dad's chair and gave him a kiss on his cheek. I walk over to my new boyfriend. Straddle his lap so we are face to face. Putting both arms on his shoulder, and around his neck. I gave him a kiss that made my parents blush. Then a hug. Then a whisper in his left ear. The best wife ever I promise. In my ear he says I fell in love with you yesterday. You are better at this gay stuff than you think. One week later we were having sleepovers. I moved in before starting college. Then that stock he told dad about hit big.