I was an incoming freshman at college and was eager to join the college crowd. I lived in a freshman dorm, which was obligatory. My roommate Zack had made a friend, Ely, in the lunch room and we went to his dorm room because he had a small tv to watch a game. I was on Ely's bed and Ely got on me cupping my cock with both hands. "Boys will be boys" and he started to nuzzle my cock with his nose and mouth, while unzipping my pants. He got my cock out and started sucking on me, I got hard and Zack came over and started to jerk me off with his hand. Zack opened his pants and offered me his cock which I sucked immediately. It was an all out orgy and Ely fucked me. That night in our dorm room Zack got in my bed with me and we kissed for an hour while jerking on our cocks.
In the end Zack proved to the the one that fucked me and I became his doormat roommate. By the time we went home for winter break we were gay boyfriends. I kept all this from my family. When it was time for us to move off campus Zack and I moved together. We were members of the gay club, and I had the gay symbol tattooed on my backside.
I'm not complaining, the more Zack fucked me the more I wanted Zack to fuck me. I left for New York after graduation, and moved in with a couple of gay guys I had met in college. The first party I went to was hosted by a group of older men, and we dressed in a football jersey, no pants, no underwear. They held our cocks when talking to us, and we were the waiters. The lights went off without warning and I was grabbed by one of the men and he fucked me. That's the way it was then, open season on gay boys and we were happy to party.
