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Rural gay

I live in the middle of nowhere and I mean nowhere. I have to drive four miles to get a burger and farther to go to a real mall, maybe 40 miles. I could move but I was left the family homestead and run a small farm on it. I don’t think I could give this place away if I did try to move. Being gay out here, well, a romantic Friday night for me means using the upscale lotion to jack off with rather than the cheap stuff. I get so tired of being single and seeing cute couples fucking on the internet putting on a show for lonely and horny guys like me. I am 29 years old and have only been with a guy twice. The first was my cousin, who was three years older than me. He was visiting while on vacation, traveling with his parents and sister. I was 18, he was 21 years old. He brought beer on the way to the river where we both got pretty drunk. Before we knew it, we were skinny dipping in the hot afternoon sun. Eddie handed me another beer. I took a sip as Eddie put his hand on my soft d...