Secret Gay Underclass?

[tall758]

I was hooked the first time I sucked a cock. There was no remorse afterwards. Instead I felt like I was walking on a cloud and I knew immediately I wanted to do this a lot. And I did with him. He was 25 years older than me and I worships big cock in every room of his house, many, many times. I loved taking his cock in my hands and rubbing it all over my face. I loved the way I could taste his cock for hours afterword.

I loved the training aspect to it. Before long, I was sucking a group of older men, learning that each took slightly different technique to claim my prize.

 

[OdinElder]

I loved the training aspect to it. Before long, I was sucking a group of older men, learning that each took slightly different technique to claim my prize.

I would have loved to have had that experience.

 

[tristantrotsky]

I loved the training aspect to it. Before long, I was sucking a group of older men, learning that each took slightly different technique to claim my prize.

A mouthful of cum is the magical elixir that overnight turns an innocent boy into a grateful cocosucker...

 

[2wayroad]

I vaguely remember as a I read these posts, being a mid teen and being dlirted with by a couple of older (to me, 25 +) guys who made me feel uneasy at the time. They wren’t blatant, but they were overly friendly to a young, skinny boy. Complimenting my build, asking my interests, and one liked to touch my shoulder.

I was too inexperienced to figure out what they wanted. They should have given me a couple of beers to tale the edge off. Being decent guys, they didn’t push it when they either though I missed the cues, or thought I wasn’t into them. But something about me set off their gaydar, and looking back I never figured it out.

It wasn’t the only time that happened, but only when I was older did I act on it. I guess being a skinny teen, not tall, with a bubble butt, got them going. I wish I had been able to read the clues, or had a more assertive guy hit on me.

In the early 70s/mid 80s, no one came right out about these things for fear of allowing some who was not like minded to now have a clue. Rumors spread just as fast beck then, even without the internet, social media, etc.

 

[tall758]

In the early 70s/mid 80s, no one came right out about these things for fear of allowing some who was not like minded to now have a clue. Rumors spread just as fast beck then, even without the internet, social media, etc.

This is very true. And it’s why I started this thread…things like this were held several levels in “the underground” back in those days. I’ve talked to a couple of guys who are “out” and asked them if they found this to be true in their towns (late 60’s to late 70’s) and both said yes. One was “trained” like I was, and the other ignored the “seduction”. I’m glad I completed my training!

 

[2wayroad]

This is very true. And it’s why I started this thread…things like this were held several levels in “the underground” back in those days. I’ve talked to a couple of guys who are “out” and asked them if they found this to be true in their towns (late 60’s to late 70’s) and both said yes. One was “trained” like I was, and the other ignored the “seduction”. I’m glad I completed my training!

I think my reluctance to initial attempts to flirt/see if I can take a hint, put me in a strange zone, where eventually no one did. The men who were into that had to feel safe that their secret would be safe.


At the time. Me still being in high school, they were taking a chance with whomever they chose to allow in, and train, as you say. The guys who hit on me were alpha types, already with good jobs in the community. They undoubtedly spotted me for the bottom I am. Those guys, though, would have never went for the openly gay, or flamboyant types. They wanted to take a young guy under their wing who could go to their house for a job doing yardwork, take him fishing, hunting, etc. anything that was a legitimate excuse to get away. They especially liked a young guy like who I was, with next to no supervision, who was always out at night, often until late.

Yet, I didn’t figure these things out until years later. One time, the conversation was taken to the sexual level, and I lied about the pussy I was getting. Even when the conversation got deeply sexual, looking back I missed obvious clues and open doors. All I needed was for a man to get me a little drunk, then pull his cock out and say that we were going to jack off together. That would have been all I needed. But that would have meant taking a risk.

 

[Oshkosh60]

Yeah, I think there was a definite secret subculture in those days..... and word was passed around as to who was in the club. I barely avoided being initiated by the friend of my brother, luckily my brother figured out what was going down and warned the guy away. I think my brother had sone some stuff with him back in the day but let him know I was off limits. I had no interest in guys back then some of the approaches went over my head. But there were men who would provide others with alcohol and porn and then the older men would suck them off. One guy became under the watch of the local cops for providing alcohol .... we steered clear of there for certain.

But yeah, you stayed away from anything that might mark you as being a part of any such behavior.

 

[TinaCole]

I am near Milwaukee. That is so hot!

I went to an all boys high school in Milwaukee back in the 70's, we had a subculture all our own. Downtown, lakefront, Juneau and Lake parks we all meet up places after school.

 

[Idpthrtonmykneesinpanties]

For the people like me who grew up in the 60’s and 70’s, did you become aware of a “society” of people in your town or area that carried on a gay subculture before it became “ok” to do so? In my town, when I graduated HS, I was introduced to this by a friend of the family. He took me under his wing (between his legs) so to speak and trained me to become a full blown cock and cum slut. Then, he began inviting others to partake. Soon, I knew of a dozen married guys in town, teachers, coaches, barbers, printers, you name it that came out of the woodwork to embrace me for what I could provide to them.

Don’t get me wrong, it was a wonderful experience, but I had no idea that this sub-culture existed before I was absorbed into it.

Was I just lucky, or do others have the same experiences?

Yes, I was at a party in the bathroom and there was a pair of panties on the shower curtain. I couldn’t help myself I had to try them on. I thought I had locked the door but as soon as I got them on and started enjoying the feeling the door opened and it was 2 older guys I was a freshman they were seniors. They both had their cocks out hard as a rock and forced me to my knees. I learned deepthroating, mouth fucking, servicing and how to swallow a lot of cum from 2 aggressive cocks back to backand I loved it. After the party I met the 2 guys down at the end of the street behind a wall with 3 other friends. I blew everybody but that was the last time until I was in my mid 20’s. I did not go the the same high school so nobody knee me. I am still in the closet but I suck cock once in a while and I still love it!

 

[Oshkosh60]

Wow.... so lucky. You got a nice reward but you could have just as easily had the crap knocked out of you.

 

[tristantrotsky]

I went to an all boys high school in Milwaukee back in the 70's, we had a subculture all our own. Downtown, lakefront, Juneau and Lake parks we all meet up places after school.

Are you talking about meeting up for furtive sex...?

 

[TinaCole]

Not intentionally, we would just meet up and hang out, but on occassion it would happen.