My confessions so far
Wednesday, October 19, 2005

In small towns, babies are born. They started growing up like any other kid. They are not different from their city counterpart in many aspects. The only difference is that sex is a taboo subject to...

When I became around sixteen I was still fantasizing but I also felt a strong urge to actually have sex. I must say here that being from a sex taboo society, I didn't know what actually having sex is with another person even when I was a fully grown teenage. I guess it was a raw kind of instinct or shall we say, a very basic instinct.Than came my Uncle ..........

As you can expect , the child in me didn't allow me to mourned the seperation from my uncle for too long. Before long I was up and going. But, a seed had been sowned inside me. The seed of lust.

So, I had decided not be a gay. Now the question was, what should I be? Well, after much thought I decided that I had to become a macho man. A hunk, a dude.... whatever. It was not so much defficult for me to do so physically. As I had already mentioned, I was an attractive young man. The difficult part was to think like a macho man. I had no idea what's in their mind.

As I have mentioned in my last post that I was finding it hard to free myself from the clutches of being a gay by being with my macho friends. But, in my heart I was hoping that it would work. May be it was because I wanted to be so much with those handsome and sexy guys always or simply because I didn't know what to do next. One incident made sure that all my doubts went away.

The task to become a straight guy became daunting as days passed by. I knew my prospect of becoming a straight guy was slim. Drowning as I was in the sea of gay, the rescue ship seems farther and farther away. The gay quicksand was dragging me deeper and deeper for every move that I made to get out of it

What right did I have to used and play with an innocent girl's heart for my selfish ends? What right did I have to maligned my relationship with a good friend like Neo? These were the themes for the sleepless night I spent on the day I dated Neemi.



Involved as I was in the world of my sexuality, I almost forgot about my studies. It was one thing that I never failed in my exams and it was entirely another that I was not able to concentrate in my studies.
I was good when it comes to nipple sucking. But, it was only the beginning. As my sexual experiences increases, I became a professional nipple sucker and finally, I was a 'Nipple Sucking Vampire'.

Slowly, I rubbed my lips on his nipples, then I opened my mouth, my tongue doing it's part. He had stopped speaking for a while and the next word he whispered was,"ahhh.....",

My aim was simple: Complete engineering in four years and to work in US, or in terms of recent views in the US, I was planning to steal a job from an engineer in the US.

In the wildest of my imagination, I never thought I will start drinking, start partying, start watching porno movies and start chain smoking in the ‘land of Mahatma Gandhi’. But that’s exactly what I did in Gujarat.

The endless parties and the seeming mirth, the tensions of assignments and exams, and my new found love for guitar, one might be forgiven for thinking my gay desires were history. My gay psyche seemed genuinely lost in all the excitement for good. But that's optimism of the Catholic Church. A snake sheds its skin, not because it seizes to be a snake, but because it become a larger snake.

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