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Matt89
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Hey guys, it's been a while since I posted any new stories here and I thought as I was inspired to write again I would post it here to see what you all think. I have posted a few stories here before but I have not written in a while so I apologize for any mistakes. Hope you all enjoy and please comment if you liked it! 
The Tale of John
Chapter 1
Chapter 1
Hi, I’m John and I thought now would be the perfect time to tell you my story.
Life was tough when your parents disowned you for being gay. It was hard to do everything for myself at first but in the end I made do and gradually began to find my independence liberating.
I started college studying Journalism straight after high school and really enjoyed it. The classes were interesting and the eye candy was great! I lived in a small one bedroom apartment not far from campus. It was all I could afford but I would not want anymore and it suited me perfectly.
After a few weeks I settled into a routine for classes. I would wake at 6am and go for a walk or a run depending on how tired I was. Then I would come home and have breakfast. On my way to class I would stop by for coffee at a small place near campus. It was there that I met Ben.
Ben was a barista and always greeted me warmly. He would follow me around the store with his eyes and I must admit that I didn’t mind the attention. He was blonde, with brown eyes and a very cute face. A bit older then me, I was 18 at the time and he was 22. I always smiled at him as I waited for coffee and one day I noticed that he had written on my cup his number and asked if I wanted to go out sometime. I smiled when I saw this and took him a side when he had a free moment.
“Hey, I noticed what you said on my coffee and I wanted to see when we could meet up for a date.”
“I’m free tonight,” he said.
“Cool ill give you my address and number.”
I gave him my address and number. He said he would pick me up at 8. The rest of the day was spent in a happy daze. As much as I wanted to concentrate and take my usual notes I occasionally tuned out thinking about Ben. He was so cute and while I didn’t know much about him yet, his friendly manner made me think we would get along just fine. I ate lunch with my friend Cara and she could tell something was up.
“John, why are you smiling so much?” she said.
“I got asked out by that cute barista Ben!”
“Wow thats great, when are you going out?”
“Tonight!”
“Awesome!”
She then questioned me everything I knew about him and told me before she rushed of for class to text me all the details after our date. I promised I would then slipped into my next class late but luckily the lecturer was still setting up and did not notice.
After my distracted morning I made sure to pay extra attention all afternoon. I finished up about 6 and went home to get ready for my date. When I got there I showered and spent a bit too long thinking about Ben. I could tell I was excited because I got the biggest boner. It was tempting but, I decided not to masturbate as I did not yet know how the date would go. The news was just starting as I was getting dressed so I watched that and turned it off about 7:30. Picking up a book as I waited I got so engrossed that before I knew it 8 o’clock had come and there was a knock at the door. Eager to see him again I rushed to the door and looked through the keyhole to see for sure that it was him. It was and I opened to door. His smile lit up his face and I knew it would be a night I would never forget.
To be continued…
Life was tough when your parents disowned you for being gay. It was hard to do everything for myself at first but in the end I made do and gradually began to find my independence liberating.
I started college studying Journalism straight after high school and really enjoyed it. The classes were interesting and the eye candy was great! I lived in a small one bedroom apartment not far from campus. It was all I could afford but I would not want anymore and it suited me perfectly.
After a few weeks I settled into a routine for classes. I would wake at 6am and go for a walk or a run depending on how tired I was. Then I would come home and have breakfast. On my way to class I would stop by for coffee at a small place near campus. It was there that I met Ben.
Ben was a barista and always greeted me warmly. He would follow me around the store with his eyes and I must admit that I didn’t mind the attention. He was blonde, with brown eyes and a very cute face. A bit older then me, I was 18 at the time and he was 22. I always smiled at him as I waited for coffee and one day I noticed that he had written on my cup his number and asked if I wanted to go out sometime. I smiled when I saw this and took him a side when he had a free moment.
“Hey, I noticed what you said on my coffee and I wanted to see when we could meet up for a date.”
“I’m free tonight,” he said.
“Cool ill give you my address and number.”
I gave him my address and number. He said he would pick me up at 8. The rest of the day was spent in a happy daze. As much as I wanted to concentrate and take my usual notes I occasionally tuned out thinking about Ben. He was so cute and while I didn’t know much about him yet, his friendly manner made me think we would get along just fine. I ate lunch with my friend Cara and she could tell something was up.
“John, why are you smiling so much?” she said.
“I got asked out by that cute barista Ben!”
“Wow thats great, when are you going out?”
“Tonight!”
“Awesome!”
She then questioned me everything I knew about him and told me before she rushed of for class to text me all the details after our date. I promised I would then slipped into my next class late but luckily the lecturer was still setting up and did not notice.
After my distracted morning I made sure to pay extra attention all afternoon. I finished up about 6 and went home to get ready for my date. When I got there I showered and spent a bit too long thinking about Ben. I could tell I was excited because I got the biggest boner. It was tempting but, I decided not to masturbate as I did not yet know how the date would go. The news was just starting as I was getting dressed so I watched that and turned it off about 7:30. Picking up a book as I waited I got so engrossed that before I knew it 8 o’clock had come and there was a knock at the door. Eager to see him again I rushed to the door and looked through the keyhole to see for sure that it was him. It was and I opened to door. His smile lit up his face and I knew it would be a night I would never forget.
To be continued…













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