As Edwin Percy nears his thirtieth birthday, he laments his virginity. Determined to rid himself of this handicap, he resolves to get laid – often! Edwin describes his adventures in a story of a little over eight and a half thousand words. Decide for yourself if his experiences are real, or simply a series of fantasies... Warning - Adult content. More
A Little About Me
Let me tell you a few things about me. • My name is Edwin, and I’m gay. • I told my family when I was sixteen; they were fine about it. • My mother wasn’t surprised.
Apparently, I’d been effeminate from a young age, had never liked boys’ games or toys, and according to my mother, tended to stick close to her, virtually from the day I learned to walk. I didn’t see myself as different until I went to school, where from day one, I was teased mercilessly.
I don’t know why they picked on me; there were plenty of other boys there who didn’t fit in either, but it was me they chose to attack, verbally and physically. Every single day. In the end, mother and dad agreed to home educate me. And I stayed home. Until the spectre of my thirtieth birthday loomed. Mocking me.