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He looked at me weirdly and he said to Jay, “It looks like a fun night out there with all the new crop coming to school.” Jay ignored him and continued to focus on me. The waiter, a man who seemed to know Jay, was a sissy who brought two mugs and never asked for an ID to see if I was old enough to drink beer. We ordered burgers and Jay ordered a pitcher of beer. He was an adult, probably 22 or 23 and he had some resources and more experience than I. I spoke very little and was nervous and coy. He was friendly and masculine and very straight-acting. Jay asked me questions about my family and my experience with girls and men.
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I was waiting out in front and I hopped in and we went to an off-campus restaurant/bar. Jay picked me up at 7 sharp in a late model car. Jay quickly said, “I have money, I’ll buy everything!” I agreed he could get me at 7 at my dorm. I said I didn’t have any money for eating off campus or buying beer. He offered to pick me up for dinner and we could go back to his frat house and have some beer. He complemented my hairy package and blew me diligently, but not very effectively and I didn’t blow a load. I played ‘hard to get’ and let him chase me and give me a bag of reefer before I unzipped my pants and pulled out my semi-hard dick. When I agreed to join him in his car to smoke some pot, Jay, a senior, surprised me by asking me if I wanted a blow job. I smiled at him and he sat down across from me at a table and made small talk and he quickly made me as a Freshman, remembering my sister’s advice (my story, “My Older Sister, My Sex Educator…) about trading blow jobs for ‘things’ and ‘future considerations,’ I was friendly and realized he was cruising me. I was eating lunch in the dining hall when a guy made a subtle pass at me in the food line. If we waited for spring, we could participate in “Rush” and perhaps cut off some time and work. Since we were freshmen, the pledge process was long and complicated. There were no gay fraternities back in the ’70s and early ’80s that I could find, but there were places that the word was out on and didn’t mind gays and bi’s, especially if they did “special favors” for the leadership, what those favors were, was a mystery to me.Ī “suck buddy” from high school, Will, who I jacked off a lot with and who let me suck off and I let him suck and rim me, researched and explored together. When I was looking for a fraternity to pledge to as an 18 year old university freshman, I looked for a house that was service-oriented and gay friendly.