1. Protector


    Date: 11/19/2017, Categories: Gay, Author: Tuppie, Source: LushStories

    Shortly after starting high school, I fell in love (Platonically speaking) with Barry. The incident that sparked my affection happened in one of the hallways at school. Corbin, a real piece of shit had taken a huge dislike to me, and on every occasion that he could, would corner and bully me. This was not surprising because I was the smallest guy in class. On one such occasion, with the side of my face pressed up against the wall, Corbin suddenly went flying next to me. Barry had given him an almighty bitch-slap. Corbin was told that if he even walked in the same passage as me again, Barry would fuck him up. Corbin never bothered me again. My stocky protector, Barry, was a year ahead of me at school, and after taking me under his wing we always hung out together. We both didn’t give a shit about the ‘in-crowd’ at school, and sports of any kind meant nothing in our lives. Nobody ever messed with Barry, however, apparently during the previous school year he had sorted out one of the school's top wrestlers, after a disagreement. Given Barry’s tough upbringing, the fight had been a one-way contest according to everyone. Yet despite this, he was not arrogant or full of himself. He simply wanted to be left alone. Throughout our friendship at high school, I only ever met Barry’s parents once at a prize giving function, and whew… they were rough! On a single occasion, during those years, Barry also had a stayover at my home. My mom took real strain with that, because Barry was not ...
    the poster boy for personal hygiene, and mom was hyper-fastidious on that front. Our friendship however endured, and even after Barry left school we still hung out together. When I eventually went off to college we regularly corresponded via email and saw each other during my college holidays. Barry had not been the greatest student but had always excelled with computers. He got a very good job at a large distribution centre, in their computer division. Having completed my college degree a few years later, I got a job in the same city where I had attended varsity. A month or so later I got a call from Barry, telling me that he had applied for a job in my city. Apparently it was a substantial upgrade from his current position, and if his application was successful, would result in a much higher salary for him. Then he dropped the bombshell… asking if he could move in with me for a short while, until he could find a place of his own. Naturally, I had to agree. As teenagers, we had never really spoken about sex. It was almost as though Barry was asexual. He hadn’t even attended his prom in high school. From my point of view, however, I had embraced my homosexuality and was sexually active. Having him possibly move in with me was therefore going to be somewhat of a strain. Two weeks later Barry got the job. Prior to his arrival, I came to the conclusion that I would have to tackle my problem head on. On the second evening after he moved in, I decided to make my; ‘I am gay’ speech. ...
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