One year later, I found myself home again. My college experiment didn't go well. I travelled four states away, battled homesickness, my high school sweetheart cheated on me, my grades fell, and by the end of the year I was sent home. I never shared the elicit experience I had before I left with anyone. I was completely closeted, struggling in the locker room as I showered with my college teammates. Back home, I was depres...

I struggled mightily the following weeks. I couldn't think about anything but being a toy for alpha males. However, I knew I needed to find a safer way of doing so. While there was a massive turn-on receiving anonymous cock through a glory hole, the consequences of such a daring action hung over me heavily. I spent my time chatting in online chat rooms and constantly masturbating. That's where I met Jason. Our conversatio...