I can't recall how many of these I gave in my childhood, but I am thinking it must be somewhere in the neighborhood of 12,000. Now, let me explain: I did not go out giving hand jobs to dudes like I was trying for the high score on Asteroids. No, I am talking about the love between a developing young boy and his video game's genitalia.
The thing that was so great about the Atari joy stick was how fast you could hit that little red button while working the shaft. It was so thoughtful too. It did not ask you to swallow anything over 8-bits and never blew its load in your face. Let's not forget to mention that the Atari joystick always had a rubber on for safe gaming; that is, until you got way too excited and ripped it off during a day-long tournament of Pitfall and Chopper Command, or as I like to call it, "Tantric Gaming".
You know, I think I learned a lot about myself from my Atari Joystick. When Nintendo came along with flashier games and better graphics, the joystick kind of went away. It was all buttons, but that turned out to be quite the tutorial too. Now that I have knowledge of Joysticks and buttons, I feel that my life is much richer, even though I don't play them much anymore.
In the spirit of TIGF, I would like you all to share your own gay gaming stories, memories, etc. Has anyone climaxed when hearing the intro to Galaga, or came simultaneously to the alien's landing on Space Invaders? I know for a fact that I was aroused by Metroid. I mean, who wouldn't be all hot and bothered at the sight of Samus Aran without all that armor on? Rawr!
Okay, all y'all get your TIGF geek on.
3 years ago