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Cade's - WMASG - 11-16-2025
I knew I was gay at fourteen, just after puberty really kicked in. Girls became less interesting as guys became more and more interesting. By fifteen I knew, and went through the usual roller coaster of discovery.
I was pretty average. I had average grades, about the same number of friends as my friends had, I looked pretty average. Some of my friends were taller than me, some were shorter. Some were better looking, some weren't. Judging by what I saw in the showers in gym class, I was pretty average down there too.
There was nothing special or different about me, except that I liked guys.
None of my friends seemed to, and most made it clear they liked girls.
Just after turning sixteen, one of my friends, Jason, was over for the weekend.
Jason wasn't my best friend, but he was a sort of special friend. He was the only one of my friends that wasn't hung-up about his body or boners or sex stuff. He'd talk sex with me, and we told each other about everything in that regard. We'd showed each other our dicks when we were about eight or so. We'd showed each other our bungholes. We'd told each other when we got our first random boners, and even showed each other and compared boner sizes. We'd told each other when we got our first pubes, when we first began jerking off, and when we first started squirting. We changed out of swimming trunks in front of each other.
Just after we turned fourteen, we'd jerked off together. Just that once. I had always wanted to do it again, but I just couldn't get myself to try to make it happen again. We'd seen a guy and girl making out in the park one day. We watched through the bushes as they got naked and had sex. We rushed to my house and talked about it, groping ourselves, until we couldn't stand it any longer and I said I had to jack off. He said he had to too, so we pulled down our pants and did it on opposite sides of my bed, back to each other. How I wanted to turn around and do it for him as he did it for me!
So we were good friends, and we'd broken a few sexual taboos together by the time he slept over one Friday night just after we'd turned sixteen. Some of our friends were out with girlfriends. We did all the usual stuff, and hung out with the other guys most of Saturday. On Saturday night, as some of our friends were again out with their girlfriends, we were up late, watching the late-night monster movie. It was a really old one, black and white, about a magician who hypnotized and killed women. He had a magic act that he used to meet women. That got us talking about magic.
We talked about hypnotizing girls into having sex. I was more thinking about doing that to guys. We wondered if it was real or not, and what it could do.
Jason said, "I don't think magic is real, but I do know one magic trick."
"What's that?"
"Well," he said, turning red-faced. "It's kind of... uh... pervy."
"What?"
"I'd rather not tell you."