His name was Philip

I was recently discharged from the army. There was a video arcade in my hometown, and I was there every night possible. It was my second night that I met Philip and we went for a ride in my car. We had oral sex in my car, and I had a huge orgasm.

After that, he convinced me to go home with him and I did. He lived with his father but that didn’t bother me. We were in his room and undressed in record time. Philip wanted to be fucked and bad, he was extremely horny. I was drained after having had three orgasms in his ass. We took a big risk by having unprotected sex in 1983, due to the AIDS epidemic.

I gave him oral sex and swallowed his sperm, he had more orgasms than I did, but I could care less. He convinced me to stay all night and I did. We ended up having as much sex as we could before we fell asleep in each other's arms. We awakened the next morning and showered. Then we had a repeat performance. Then we agreed to meet at the arcade again that night. I arrived first, followed by Philip. We talked and went back to his house instead of having sex in the front seat of my car. His bed was much more comfortable.

We were both hungry for something besides ass and cock, so we stopped at Hardee’s on the way to his house. We both ordered steak biscuits to go and went to his house. That night we had oral anal sex. It was the best feeling in the world. I felt so satisfied, something I’ve never felt with a female, the few times I had sex with them. I definitely knew after Philip I was gay. That night Philip had a much larger orgasm…