07/05/2024
Every Fourth of July the family joined others at a beautiful property owned by the state gas and electric company. Our host, Art Crowley, who worked there, invited the McNaughts, Johansens, Curry’s, and Lopknows (sp?). We were in Michigan overlooking the Tippy Dam on the Manistee River, and we had a grand time.
Do you see the man at the end? That’s Bud. I’m six down from him. One day, handsome, s*xy Bud was taking a nap in the men’s dormitory. He laid there nearly naked, covered by a towel, and I so wanted to stop, stare, and get in bed with him. I knew that the lustful feelings I had for Bud could not be shared even though all that I imagined doing was the two of us being naked, spooning, and feeling the freedom to explore each other’s bodies.
Heteros*xual adults may think that gay male youth are having thoughts of a**l s*x or oral s*x. I didn’t even know what they were and if you told me I would have been terrified by the idea of someone pushing their p***s into my butt hole, and I would have been confused by the world “blow.” Do I really just blow on a guy’s p***s?
I wouldn’t get my answers to those questions at Tippy Dam.