Life of an African Gay Man.

I was different, maybe in a different place or time it could have being a good thing or even be celebrat

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ime peer pressure won me over or more accurately Israel coerced me into playing. As I spun the bottle, I had no idea what was supposed to happen next, mainly because while the game had already being going on for more twenty minutes, my mind had taken a long trip to the island of possibility based on my last week’s tests. Finally the bottle stopped spinning; the head of the bottle was facing Israel while the other end was facing Michael’s dir

ile spread across his fac

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as one the most ruthless people in the whole school, some might even go as far as

w at me” Israel said with a very confident look

ound the room, scrolling his eyes through everyone’s faces

d like a third tier villain, suddenly he stopped and fixated his gaze on me, which was both weird and shocking mainly because we are all in our fourth year in the same secondary school, although I just transferred to the school that year we have spent at least six months together in the same four wall and I could beat my chest and swear on my life that I and Michael had never said as much as hello to each other even though we knew each other quite well thanks to Israel. But seriously I was so confused, why on the earth was he looking at me in such manner, was this also a part of the game. Finally he took his gaze of me and walked towards Israel who was sitting worry free, almost a

“Israel I dare you to romance

him to utter such a dare. I too was about to j

id he just men

to explain to them that I was not interested in participating in this dare but they kept on insisting that since

ght schools were for smart people, I mean it was as if they all forgot that we were both guys and any form of gay act was not only considered to be disgusting but also forbidden. I looked over to Israel

elp me!!!”

has to happen” eyes, it was in this moment I knew tha

ntence, my voice was enveloped by loud bangs on the desk which were followed by harmonious melodic table

it would not take long” he sa

fact that he was dancing in front of me like a stripper or the fact that I was not irritated by it. I was a guy and from all my knowledge on sexuality which wa

nge sensation” I thought to myself as

n, the Goosebumps I had double up, my brain stopped functioning to the extent even an easy task such breathing became a problem, it was like nothing I had ever felt. All this while Israel was wearing a completely emotionless face which could only mean that all what he was doing

re but not because I was too irritated, it was something many would believe to be much more worse. The truth was immediately Isra

e right beneath me, I had an erection from been touched on the thigh by a fellow man, that was more than enough proof to show tha