Cómo me volví gay lo mejor de mi vida

How I Became Gay. Hello friends, this is a story about how my beginnings were and I posted one previously but these events marked my life, I hope you like it and remember you can comment and give your points. Well, this event happens when I still had my wife and when my problem of having sexual relations with her was already ending our relationship, because I couldn't maintain erections and she accepted to perform prostate massages at first she didn't accept but after realizing that neither the medicines helped it was seducing the idea, for a period everything was very nice since I felt like she enjoyed it you could notice in her behavior. But one day while we were doing it I noticed her gestures of discomfort and between crying and anger she insulted me and said: I'm tired of this, I don't know what to do, I don't understand how I accepted it, 'you're no longer a man if you ever were one'. I never felt so humiliated as when the woman I loved was insulting and hitting me, I didn't know what to say to not hurt her more, so I said: it's okay, you don't have to do this, we can talk, she said she was leaving me and that in her life she didn't want to see me again because it repulsed her. And that's how I had to sell the house and things to give her the money she demanded, I went to live in another city and start over for a time, I didn't have a partner or friends, I just dedicated myself to my work and tried to get ahead. One night wandering around the city I passed by a place where sex workers were passing and said why not? so I approached one and explained what I was looking for and laughing she said: no friend, I only attend men who are really men, accept yourself I felt humiliated again so I resigned and left. Between an overwhelming depression that even thought of death. One day while preparing to sleep a phone call interrupted me it was my cousin who asked me how everything was going I wanted to say that everything was fine but couldn't... Crying, I've had enough, I can't take it anymore, I told her. She responded calmly, you'll see that everything will change, you'll have another opportunity. I replied yes, so she would stop talking and hung up. It was then that I made the decision, finally, my problem was irreparable and I had to continue with my life. I decided to do what would change me, I decided that if I wouldn't get love from a woman, I would never search for it again, to feel alive with someone who understood me and didn't care about how I am. It took a lot of time but I met someone who didn't care... if he was the one who knew me and accepted me as I was, at least in secret and hidden from the world and what they would say. When we met, we were very mature and talked without beating around the bush, little by little, it started to please me, he was so masculine but when we were alone, he treated me like his only love. It was born from my surrendering and telling him 'you're my woman'... never did he mock me, he took me in a way that made me shiver, his member was so thick that it made me moan with pleasure, I could feel how he submitted me as if I were a woman, leaving me trembling, that excited me so much. I remember one time when I decided to surprise him and bought a thong, depilated my whole body, put on women's perfume and waited for him in the room. When he arrived, he looked at me surprised and said 'what are you doing?' I replied 'do you like it?' It was evident that he loved it, his penis got hard right away. He told me I was a beautiful woman, I took everything off and started to put his tasty penis in my mouth... I could feel how it palpitated with pleasure, I couldn't take it anymore and ended up swallowing all his semen, then he threw me onto the bed and I was on my back, feeling him opening my buttocks and slowly putting that penis inside me, giving it so hard that it made me scream and that excited him even more... until I had an orgasm like a woman and he finished inside me, it was so beautiful for me to serve and please a man who made me his woman.