He was mine for a while

He was mine for a while

By: AWC

I have written couple of stories about Qasim Khan, a gay bottom, from South Africa, I happened to get him from the web. He was a bottom of course but he told me that he had fucked only a couple of guys, who compelled him for a fucking. He was a complete man with a hard cock of little over 6” and balls always full of man cream. He never fucked a pussy because he was born Gay, bottom; he said.

After his mother got divorced from his father, she brought Qasim with her to USA. Qasim talking to me had confessed that being a gay he was in a closet and being a bottom almost to a level of a faggot, he was in a much deeper closet. After being treated in a humiliating and embarrassing fashion as a symbol of bigotry in South Africa; against gays, although he never showed his true color to anyone. When Qasim came to USA, it was a breath of very fresh air but still he found that some bigot minds was around him. First time, he gave himself to a guy of his age when he got admission in a college and was living in the dormitory sharing the room with this guy. This is a very riveting story of his first time being taken by a guy of almost his age which was 19, fit to be called a man.

I think, the story would sound better if I let Qasim tell it directory. Whenever an ‘I’ is mentioned that would mean Qasim talking about himself. Hope you have fun reading this. Enjoy!

I work at a hospital in the Laboratory department as a senior manager. I have had my MS degree in Biochemistry and I am the in charge of the whole Laboratory set up in the day shift. Honestly this job is not boring but of course, it is dull and offers no challenge. The same tests for patient after patient, done by the technicians, keep me busy during my shift to make sure all work is done correctly and promptly by the force employed for the reason.

From the early years of schooling, I knew, I was not a man enough to satisfy the girls; so only the hello, hi relations did not last long with them. I was always very fair looking and manly tall as about 6 feet and in my opinion by just looking at me, no one could tell that I was an inadequate as a man, wearing a thong or G-string. Nobody would guess that I was a faggot bottom and not a hetero straight man. I was attracted to girls as I wanted to be the one, wanting to be like them instead of being inside them. I always fantasized the thoughts of being fucked by the girls with a huge strap-on, cock. In South Africa there were so many blacks all around and obviously I was obsessed with a big, bulging black cock. I loved the fascination of dark skin muscles, cocks and the balls always hanging low with hot load. Here in the college, most of the guys were white and so I was taken by a white cock, almost 19—20 like me. I also remember watching a guy on girl porn but having a strong urge of wanting to be a girl and not a guy.