1. Sebastian - The Male Escort - Part 2 of 6


    Date: 10/23/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Author: jasonshomoerotica, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    larger than average cock. In my final sixth months at Sheldon, I spent a lot of my spare time in the gym, working out and building up my physique, so that by the time I left that establishment, I had a magnificently muscular body and and a thick, eight inch long cock, which, as I remarked earlier, made my classmates green with envy. My cock was, in fact, my pride and joy, for I had been cleanly circumcised at birth, with the result that my cock head, or knob as I call it, was very pronounced and had an excellent rim, which set it off to perfection. All in all, my sexual equipment looked absolutely terrific, as my balls were held highly beneath my shaft, so that this vital combination formed one magnificent tool, of which I was inordinately proud; I just loved looking at myself naked in a mirror: an utter narcissist I suppose, but who cares? We are all what we are and have to live with ourselves as we are; I suppose that sounds a bit trite, but there it is, at least the way I see it myself. Given my sexual orientation, I had also spent a good deal of time surfing the internet during my final months at Sheldon. I hate to think what the Prick would have done to my arse if he had found out how I spent my spent my spare time on the computer, but suffice it to say that by the time I left Sheldon, there was little I thought I did not know about the behaviour of gay men, a group to which I realised that I would, sooner or later, belong. In short I was theoretically fully aware of ...
    what my future life would be as a totally committed gay, but I had not the slightest idea of how I was to enter into the gay world to which I knew I belonged. So I left Sheldon School and returned for the first time in years, to my Aunt Agatha’s house in Boston: I really had nowhere else to go, so it had to be my first port of call. Of course I was now of age, being eighteen and a half years old, so that my aunt, my only living relative, was no longer my guardian; I was, so to speak ‘my own man’ and could do as I pleased. Aunt Agatha received me with little enthusiasm and I then learned from her that I had, in fact, to my name a sum of some ten thousand dollars, which was all that remained of the money which I had inherited on the death of my parents. I have to say, that I had had no idea that I had inherited anything from my parents, but it now transpired that I had been the beneficiary of a quite sizeable sum, which Aunt Agatha had used to pay for my schooling and upkeep at Sheldon. So, in fact, I myself had paid all the expenses for my entire life since the age of two when my parents had been killed in the automobile accident, with my own inheritance, of which I was now left with the small residual sum of around ten thousand dollars. Dear Aunt Agatha had not spent a single dime of her own money on me during my entire life. The old trout was quite open about what she had done and handed me a detailed account as to how my money had been spent over the past sixteen years, which ...
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