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Remember your first homoerotic feeling?

In junior high we had to have athletic supporters for PE class. When got with new BIKE tried it on it became erotic pleasure and could not for next in locker room to all those strapped up buddies.
 
In junior high we had to have athletic supporters for PE class. When got with new BIKE tried it on it became erotic pleasure and could not for next in locker room to all those strapped up buddies.

Those wonderful locker rooms in high school, where I could take a peek at penises and whack off to them later that night.
 
My first attraction was for a boy in Middle School. Never tried anything with him because he was always something of a bully, but damn was he hot back then.
 
My first attraction was for a boy in Middle School. Never tried anything with him because he was always something of a bully, but damn was he hot back then.

So, that began your fascination with rough sex??
 
My first attraction was for a boy in Middle School. Never tried anything with him because he was always something of a bully, but damn was he hot back then.

When I was 6, I remember an attraction for Butch, the paper boy. He must have been 12 with the punk look of the 50s -- juvenile delinquent type.
 
When I was 6, I remember an attraction for Butch, the paper boy. He must have been 12 with the punk look of the 50s -- juvenile delinquent type.

I picturing a 12 year old boy with greased hair and a leather jacket. Not a bad look, really.
 
I picturing a 12 year old boy with greased hair and a leather jacket. Not a bad look, really.

If I remember correctly, he was stocky and had curly blond hair and a pugged nose. He had a coarse manner of speech. The opposite of a Wally Cleaver from ''Leave It To Beaver.''
 
Jeans were my first fetish.

I worked "window" at McDonalds' in the '60's and it was soon known that I liked guys because I seemed to be checking out the crotch
of every dude who came in for a hamburger.
I had no idea I was so obvious.
In most cases you could see the outline of every cock, good times.
 
The all-American boy with baseball cap, t-shirt, and Levis --- something I am not, and never was, but [perhaps foolishly] wished I could be. The fantasy that never materialized.
 
I don't, but according to my dad, at my kindergarten, where all the teachers were female, I was always gushing about what a nice, friendly, strong and charming gentleman the headmaster was. And I must admit I remember him as such. I just wouldn't be sure he was the first.
 
Oh, I remember another early crush, one that I've always remembered more vividly than the school principal: my first babysitter! I was about 3 or 4 and he was 13 or 14. I would constantly sit on his lap, cuddle him and ask for kisses. He would given token objections ("boys don't kiss eachother" "big boys like me don't kiss other boys" "don't cry, it's ok, I'll give you a kiss if you stop crying") and at bedtime I refused to go to any other bed than his, and no sooner than him. So he would tuck in early, with me in his arms.

My parents and his parents (close friends) thought it was cute and innocent. It was very innocent indeed. I had no idea what sex was. But if I had known, at least, what a French kiss was, I would have gone too far for the boy. He was straight as an arrow. To this day he hugs and kisses gay friends, but would never tolerate anything sexual.
 
My one aunt had a brother who was one of the nicest guys and just great with kids.

He is now in his mid 70's and we saw him and his wife at a family BBQ a couple of weeks ago. We were talking about the major crush that my sister had on him (she would have been about 9 and I was about 7) and so I told him that so did I.

It was priceless to see him blush....but he had a great laugh about it. As I said to him, he was so good with us and funny and handsome and treated us like the most important people instead of bratty kids hanging onto him.

But I think the crush was more emotional romantic than sexual.
 
I remember thinking how handsome the boys of Beverley Hills 90210 were in 1990 when I was 10, when all the boys in my class fancied the girls.
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But my first real life crush was when I was 13 and went into the school locker one day and one of the 18 year old jocks was toweling himself naked after a shower. I was fascinated by his big penis with a pubes and his strong muscular hairy thighs. He had a treasure trail and dark hairy pits. It was my first time seeing a man naked in the flesh so to speak! His strong muscular body confirmed to me that I was deffo batting for the other team! lol. I walked out in awe of his cheekbones and Clark Kent hairstyle! Its still etched in my memory very vividly to this day!:luv2:
 
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