From: Xavier Navarro Lopez <xavi24@casal.upc.es>
Subject: The day I became non-virgin.
Date: Thu, 26 Sep 1996 13:29:10 +0000
Organization: Universitat Politecnica de Catalunya

ATTENTION. if you are offended by any aspect of homoerotism, please don't
              proceed. Go elsewhere!

This story actually didn't happen to me, but I think somebody will enjoy it!

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Non-virgin at last
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     It was dark in the evening and I was riding my motorbike home after 
some classes. It was the last day of class and I was happy to pass the
whole course. Now I was ready to go to University.

     When I entered my house, I found my father in the kitchen having some
coffe and he asked me to stay home because a plumber had to come to mend 
something in the bathroom. I had nothing special to do that afternoon and 
I said yes.

     When dad had gone, I decided to prepare a jerk session for me to get 
relaxed before holidays. I lay some vaseline on the side of the bed, some
tissues and I got naked. Suddently I remembered the plumber and had to 
stop. Nevertheless, I went to the sitting-room to watch some TV and wait 
'til that guy left to proceed my self-satisfaction. When I turned it on, 
there were just children programs and the re-edition of the sexiest guy 
TV contest. I was getting nervous because so many attractive men could 
warm anybody in my situation!

     I had just unzipped my jeans when the bell rang. Shit! I went to the 
door and there he was: the perfect man (just put here his image, it was 
impossible to be described). I opened the door and stared at him.

'I'm the plumber. I phoned you just half an hour before and you told me 
you'd be now.'
'It was not me, but my father.'
'You look older, you're a man!'. And I led him to the bathroom. 

     He just wore a working-suit, with no t-shirt and the top of the zip 
was slightly opened to show a gorgeus breast. God! I could have cummed just 
with the sound of his voice!

     I went back to TV but I couldn't concentrate on the screen. After a 
few tests, there was a set of questions for the men who were in the 
contest. I wasn't paying much attention thinking of the god I had in my 
parent's bathroom but then I saw him on the screen. I was shocked. What 
did he do there?

     I went to the bathroom to get some conversation so as to know more 
about that piece of man.

'Hard job, isn't it?'
'Well, just a little. I like working with my hands and now with so much 
people on the dole I can't say no to a job. Anyway, I meet many 
interesting people.'
'And housewifes who could request you for something else than plumbing'. 
I had to try to talk about sex to know whas was him. 'I mean, you're 
cute, you were on TV.'
'You mean the contest. Nonsense. There are many women who have asked me 
to fuck them but I don't like that stuff.'
'Stuff? Is sex a stuff?'
'Women but I swear I'm not heterofobic... Now I gotta change my clothes, 
they are dirty, I have another suit in the box... Let's see...'
'Do you mind if I stay'. I was hearing "aleluya, aleluya"
'No'. I was getting so horny I could melt anytime. 'Well, gotta leave...'
'Why, I don't mind chatting while working. Or do you prefer something 
more exciting...?' And he pointed my bulge. God, I was caught in the act.

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