Where it happened: My place
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I never dreamed I could loose my virginity a second time, but in life there are two virginities. One is with the opposite sex and the other is with the same sex.
The true story of my opposite sex virginity has been lost in the mists of time. But I became infatuated with and had my first same sex encounter with a guy one third my age.
Marc was a student in an inner city school in the heartland of the US. He lived with his grandmother and took to showing up in my room at lunch to talk. Guess he needed a father figure. As our relationship grew, I learned that he loved working outdoors and wanted a farm. He was always asking to come out to my 20 acres and help me build fence and work on the place. Additionally he was a noble, chivalrous, polite, nice guy. A Midwestern drawl in his speech could charm the panties of any girl he chose.
His buff 18 year old body was the talk of most of the young ladies in my classes. It was a body that he knew how to use. He admitted during our talks to having had regular sex with one girl, who had moved out of state, and some one night stands after she left.
One weekend at the end of the school year my family was going to be gone, while I rebuilt a barn on our property. Marc wanted to come help. I was greatful for the help and looked forward to admiring his buff, ripped body as we worked. He always worked the summers hauling hay and worked without a shirt so he would have an awesome tan. He figured working Memorial Day weekend would get him ahead on his tan too.
My infatuation with Marc’s chocolate brown eyes, sandy blond hair and six pack abs was finally going to get satiated. I figured I would get over it once we had done a day of work, sweating, cussing, belching and farting. Marc is a guys kind of guy. Fully masculine and it oozes from every pore of his body.
We worked hard all day Saturday pulling off old metal roofing and began putting on new. Sweat drenched, dehydrated and starving, we went into the house about sunset. I got out some steaks for our indoor grill while Marc hit the shower.
I got out the good beer (6 point from the liquor store) that had been getting cold all day. Marc came in I offered him one and showed him where they were in the “beer fridge”. Then I hit the shower.
After dinner and our 5th beer apiece, Marc said he had a DVD he wanted to watch. I pointed him toward the big screen and cleaned up the kitchen.
When I got to the TV I was not surprised to see that it was porn. I was surprised that it was buff guys like Marc both fucking women and getting licked and sucked by other guys.
Marc had pulled up his wife beater tee and was caressing his abs between his navel and his crotch. His fly was undone and his dick bulged, pushing his briefs and cut-off shorts up like a tent. I took a long draw on a new beer and sat down next to him.
Two of the buff guys on the DVD were trading tongues. Marc ran his tongue across the edge of his lower lip and savored their passion.
Our eyes met. I reached over and put my hand on his package. He flashed his shit eating grin and leaned his head back against the couch.
“I have so wanted to do this to you”. I said stroking him.
“Me too. You have been so cool helping me and letting me work with you. I have never met any guy I have loved.”
“Never done this before” I said caressing his thighs and abs. “Sokay, me neither” he replied.
I went down on a dude who was 1/3 my age. He moaned, gripped the couch cushions and writhed in pure agony/pleasure as I did the things my wife has done to me. I gave him the blowjob I had always wanted. I even paused to take a moutfull of the cold beer and then run my chilled tongue over the lush head of his cock. He tensed up and then exploded in my mouth causing me to gag. Then I began to French kiss him and traded his cum back to him. As he collapsed on the couch I heard him hoarsely say “Damn, that was fucking good”. I could not tell if Marc had passed out or was just asleep, so I wandered off to bed.
About 30 minutes later Marc came into my room and said “Dude, you bailed out on me”. He was only wearing his white wife beater. His semi-hard cock stuck out at half mast. He climbed onto the bed and began to kiss me. He fondled my cock and then once it was as hard as his began to go down on me. It was incredible.
The next afternoon we knocked off early and showered together, kissing, licking each other’s nipples and stroking each other.
We adjourned to the bedroom where Marc asked me if I would “do his ass”. I grabbed the KY and lubed up both of us. As I slid my meager 6″ in he moaned. Though average length I am big around. Girls used to say I made them feel like a virgin again.
Once I was finished I began to blow Marc again. Once he was rock hard, I lubed him up and rolled over for him to do me. It was sublime. The pain and discomfort yielded to sensations I never dreamed as he poked my prostate and other internal senses. Finally I could not stand it any longer and jacked off as he finished.
That evening we slept together in the same bed. It felt normal after what we had done. The holiday Monday we finished roofing the barn and got cleaned up just as the family got home.
We still see one another. But, we have not gotten naked. The other evening after we had tended the livestock, Marc noticed the warm breeze and commented that it was the kind of night that would be good to be naked on. Who knows what may happen next.
Damn! I did not know you could be a virgin twice.
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