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  • A farm boys first gay sexual encounter
  • The farm had provided the livelihood for a family dating back three generations and Toms parents had planned and hoped that their son would be the fourth generation to live on and work the farmlands. Tom was their only son and he had two older sisters who had married and were living on nearby farms. After graduating from high school, Tom worked on the farmstead but he never did like the farm life and was very unhappy.

    He was aware that he was different from everyone in the rural area and knew that he was gay but had never had the opportunity to experience a gay encounter of any kind. He had never known anyone that was gay having only heard and read about homosexuals.

    One of his biggest physical assets was his angelic face, beautiful smile, innocent look, red hair and a few freckles. Other than his being very cute and having red hair, he was just another average looking young male. He was very shy and was just as innocent as he looked. Living a very sheltered life up to this point, he knew nothing about the gay lifestyle and gay sex but was very anxious to learn.

    The big city had to many attractions for the farm boy and at the age of twenty-one he moved to the city determined that he was going to be able to make his life better and be happy.

    Tom found a job that would provide sufficient funds to support him and found an apartment that just happened to be two blocks from a gay bar. After he discovered the bar it took him two weeks before he was able to get enough courage to pay it a visit.

    Late on a Sunday afternoon, the sun was shinning and he walked down the street to the bar. He stood outside but chickened out of going inside and walked back to his apartment but then he decided it is now or never, so returned for a second time. When he walked inside, it was dimly lit and it took him several minutes for his eyes to adjust from sunlight to darkness. He spotted an empty stool at the far end of the bar where he set down.

    The very good-looking bartender asked him what he wanted to drink and Tom said that he would like a beer. When the bartender brought him the beer, he asked, "You are new here arent you?" Tom answered, "Yes, I just moved here". The bartender answered, "Well I thought so. I know I have never seen you here before. I could not have missed you with that beautiful head of red hair. My name is J. W." Tom told him his name and J. W. excused himself and told him that it was a busy afternoon at the bar but he wanted to talk to him some more.

    J. W. was a short young man with a well-proportioned body and was wearing a tank top that showed off the muscles in his arms, shoulders, neck and well-developed chest. Tom thought that J. W. was very attractive but after observing him for a while he realized that J.W. knew almost everyone that came to the bar and they would kiss or hug J.W. and they were very friendly with him. Tom dismissed the idea of ever being able to have anything more than a friendship, if he was even that lucky. J.W. was receiving too much attention and the competition was too great.

    While Tom was drinking his beer he began to look around the bar and observed the strange assortment and variety of guys that were there and was surprised that all of them should be gay. Almost everyone was having a good time, was very friendly and some of them were very forward or familiar with each other. The first time he had ever seen two men kissing was when he first saw someone kiss J.W. and now there were guys kissing and hugging each other throughout the bar. He even saw a guy groping anothers crotch. He began to relax and not feel so threatened and was glad that he forced himself to come to the bar.

    Every chance J. W. got he would come and talk to Tom. He would ask him all the usual questions like "Where are you from?" etc. Tom thought that J.W. was very friendly and cheerful and enjoyed talking to him.

    Tom had just about finished his beer and J.W. set another beer down in front of him and told him that some one had bought him a drink. Tom said, "What are you talking about. Some one bought me a drink? Who bought me a drink? I dont know anybody here. Why would they buy me a drink?" J.W. smiled at Tom and said, "The guy that bought you a drink does not want you to know who he is". Tom looked around the room to see if he could see the person. He did not see anyone that was looking at him and could not figure out who or why anyone would do such a thing.

    He finished drinking his beer and decided that it was time for him to go get something to eat and then return to his apartment. He told J.W. that it was nice meeting him and he had to go. As Tom was about to leave, J.W. came from behind the bar and hugged him and kissed him on the lips and said, "I want you to come back soon. You are cute and I love your red hair".

    That was all the encouragement that Tom needed. For the next four nights he went to the bar after he got off work to visit with J.W. Each night after he finished his first beer, J.W. would bring him another beer and tell him some one bought him a drink. Tom would look around and just could not figure out whom it might be. During these visits Tom did meet some other people that he enjoyed talking to while J.W. was busy with customers at the bar.

    On Thursday night, before Tom was going to leave, he asked J.W. if the bar could cash a twenty-dollar check for him that he was out of cash and wanted to get something to eat before going home. J.W. said, "The bar does not take checks but I will cash it for you". J.W. reached in his pocket and gave Tom a twenty-dollar bill and he gave J.W. a check. Tom thanked him and hugged his neck before leaving.

    Late Friday afternoon, when Tom returned to his apartment after work, he found a beautiful arrangement of flowers waiting for him on the floor in front of his door. There was a card that read, "You are cute and I love your red hair". Tom immediately knew the flowers were from J.W. and he realized that J.W. got his address from the check that he had given him the day before. He took the flowers inside his apartment and hurriedly showered and changed clothes and headed to the bar.

    When Tom arrived it was crowded being a Friday night and J.W. was busy. Tom stood at the end of the bar and waited for him. Once J.W. seemed to have no other customers Tom caught his attention and motioned to him that he wanted a word with him. Tom had J.W. to come from behind the bar and thanked him for the flowers. As he started to kiss him on the lips J.W. threw his arms around Toms neck and started French kissing him. This was another new experience for Tom but he did not hesitate and mimicked J.W. kiss in return. The guys standing around saw them embrace and started to clap. Tom was so embarrassed and his face turned almost as red as his hair. J.W. whispered in his ear, "Do you have red hair any place else on your body other than just on your head? I want to see for myself. I get off at 2:00 am. Can I come to your apartment after I get off work?" Tom smiled and said, "I will be waiting for you".

    Tom went and got something to eat before returning to his apartment. He began to put things away and set about cleaning up the apartment. He even changed the linen on his bed in the hope that he and J.W. would go to bed together for sex. Tom tried putting the flowers in a number of different locations, as he wanted J.W. to see them when he came through the door. Tom was having some difficulty in all this activity because he kept thinking about J.W. and constantly got an erection. He was excited and yet apprehensive about having sex with J.W. as he was afraid when the time came that he would not be able to obtain an erection or something else might happen to embarrass either himself or J.W.

    After a long wait it was almost time for J.W. to arrive. Tom had showered and shaved. He had put on more what was probably more than enough cologne, some white briefs and his bathrobe, Now he set down and waited.

    J.W. knocked softly on the door and Tom let him inside. J.W. was smiling and carrying a small bag. He set the bag down and they kissed and hugged each other for several minutes. J.W. commented on the flowers and asked if he could take a shower. Tom went into the bathroom and got a fresh towel. J.W. brought in his bag and set it on the counter. Tom pulled the bathroom door closed as he left.

    While J. W. was taking a shower, he turned off all the lights in apartment, lit a candle in the bedroom, set on the edge of the bed facing the bathroom door and waited. He heard J.W. turn off the shower and could not figure out why it was taking so long for him to dry off and come out to the bedroom. Finally the bathroom door opened and J. W.s beautiful naked body was silhouetted against the bathroom lights behind him; except J. W. was not completely naked. He was wearing leather straps across his chest and round his waist, leather armbands, and a leather jock strap. Tom did not know what to think or say. He had never seen or heard of anything like it before but he thought that J. . was extremely attractive.

    J.W. turned off the bathroom lights and strolled over in front of Tom and turned around several times showing his body, outfitted with leather. He asked, "What do you think?" "Well, I, I, I, dont know but you sure have got my pecker at attention". J.W. took the robe off Tom, removed his briefs, pushed him back on the bed and crawled on top of him. After a few minutes of kissing, Tom told J.W. "Before anything else happens that I need to tell you something".

    J.W. rolled off Tom and lay down beside him and waited for him to say what he wanted to tell him. "First I am new at this. I have never had sex with anyone and I do not know what to do. Would you please show or tell me how two men have sex together?"

    J.W. reached down and took a hold of Toms cock, moved over and gently kissed his lips, lay his head on Toms chest and told him, "I thought that might be the case when I first meet you. I was afraid I might scare you off before we got to know each other. I was the one buying you drinks hoping that curiosity would bring you back to the bar". He raised up his head and kissed Tom on the lips.

    "We will take it very slow and easy; if we start to do something that you do not like or want to do, you say so and we will stop. I shall be more than happy to teach you the things I like to do but there are things that I do not like. I will tell you about them but will not do them with you. Is that fair enough?" Tom put his hands around J.W.s head and pulled him up and kissed him. All the while J.W. was slowly stroking Toms cock.

    Tom pulled away and stopped kissing and asked, "Would you take off that leather thing and let me see your cock?" J. W. smiled and answered, "I thought you would never ask. My cock has been wanting out ever since I lay down with you". He took off his entire leather outfit except the armbands and leather cockring that was on a very aroused dick and when he was through, he kissed Toms cock before asking, "Do you want to touch my dick?" He had no more than got the words out of his mouth when Tom began to feel, examine and stroke J. W.s erection, this being the first time he had ever felt some one elses cock.

    J.W. told Tom, "I am going to perform oral sex on you. It is sometimes referred to as a blowjob, sucking some one off, giving head and other things. If you do not like it, let me know and I will stop. If you decide that you want to suck my cock, the decision is yours. If you want both of us to suck each other at the same time, I will show you what is called the sixty-nine position and we can do that. Any comments or questions before I begin?"

    J. W. got into a comfortable position and lowered his head to suck on Toms cock and he stopped and said, "You do have red hair on your body. It is a darker red than you have on your head but it is a pretty red color".

    While he was giving head to Tom, Tom was stroking J.W.s cock and enjoyed playing with one that was not his own.

    Tom was having delightful sensations while being sucked off. He could not get over the pleasure that he was encountering. He was nearing a climax and asked it he could suck J.W.s dick for a while. At first he had difficulty in taking the full length into his mouth and throat but soon overcame the problem. He was amazed by the taste and odors he was enjoying and the new experience of having a cock in his mouth. After a period of time he asked if they could suck each other off at the same time.

    Both were enjoying the excitement and pleasant feelings they were experiencing. Tom was doing his best to follow the example of what J. W. was doing to his cock. Tom was near to shooting off and tried to warn J. W. "I am going to cum!------Damn it I am going to cum!-------Get your head off my fucking dick!. Im ---Oh Shit!!!---Holly Shit!!!" I just shot off in your mouth. I am so sorry. Why didnt you shop when I told you?" Tom could not get over J.W. letting him shoot off in his mouth and throat but it was the greatest sexual experience he had ever had.

    Later after Tom continued oral sex on J.W., he decided that if J.W. took him all the way thru a climax that he would do the same. After J.W. ejaculated into Toms mouth, Tom experienced some difficulty in swallowing the load but would not give up until J.W. was completely finished. He was surprised by how much he liked the taste of cum. He had always thought of it as being disgusting but now thought differently!

    After they had completed the oral sex and were laid side by side, J. W. ran his fingers through Toms hair as Tom asked him if he was going to spend the rest of the night with him. To his joy, J.W. replied, "Certainly, after we wake up, you will need some more practice before this lesson is completed. Then we will start some other lessons. I want you fully trained before I turn you loose!"

    Tom got out of bed, blew out the candle, ran back, jumped on top of J. W. and began to tickle him. He moved so that his entire weight was laying on top of J. W. and started to French kiss him. He stopped and told J. W. "You taught me how to kiss you like that when I saw you at the bar". Tom moved off and lay down close to J.W. and thanked him for giving him his first blowjob and told him how great he made him feel. Soon they were sound asleep.

    It was near noon on Saturday before they woke up. Tom got up and used the bathroom before going into the kitchen and put on a pot of coffee. When he got back to the bedroom, J.W. had gotten up and had started taking a shower. He decided to join him knowing full well that it was going to be somewhat crowded since the shower stall was small. He managed to slip in and they both soaped each other, rinsed off and as they got out both had enormous erections. Tom reached for J.W.s cock but J.W. stepped back sying, "Coffee first and then lessons". They dried off and still naked, went to the breakfast area.

    After a couple cups of coffee and talking, they returned to the bed where J. W. explained to Tom about anal sex. He told him about the various positions and what it meant by being top or bottom. He then went in the bathroom and got a tube of KY and two condoms out of his bag. They began their sex by sucking each others cocks until both were nearing a climax and then they experimented with anal sex. As a bottom, Tom flunked the course, as it was to painful when J.W. tried to stick his cock into his asshole and he had to ask J.W. to stop. Tom did very well and received satisfaction in performing as a top. After Tom had fucked J.W.s asshole for some time, Tom decided that he much preferred having oral sex, so they ended up giving each other yet more blowjobs in the sixty-nine position.

    By this time it was after 2:00 pm and J.W. had to be back at work at the bar by 3:00 pm while Tom had promised his parents that he would come to the farm and spend the night and most of Sunday with them. Tom thanked J. W. many times for being so patient with him, teaching him about gay sex and showing him such a good time. Tom also expressed his gratitude, appreciation, and pleasure for J. W. sharing his attractive and beautiful body with him. They both agreed that they would get back together again real soon, perhaps tomorrow night.

    After Tom returned from the farm on Sunday afternoon he could not wait until he could to see J.W. When he got to the bar, J.W. was not there. He asked the other bartenders where he was and they told him that he had taken the night off. Tom asked where J.W. lived and was told that it was against the bars policy to give out such information. Tom returned to his apartment and was very disappointed but thought that maybe J.W. would call him or come by, but neither happened.

    Monday night Tom returned to the bar and again J.W. was not there.

    Tuesday night Tom made another attempt and this time J.W. was there. Tom was standing at the bar waiting to talk to him and J.W. brought him a beer and told him that "some one bought him a drink and that he needed to talk to him". J.W. asked Tom to take a seat at one of the tables and wait for him for in a few minutes or so he would get a fifteen-minute break.

    Tom sat down at the table, drinking his beer, and knew something was wrong by the way J.W. had acted. He tried to think if he had done or said something that had upset his friend.

    J.W. set down at the table and reached for Toms hand and pulled it up and kissed it before returning it to the top of the table while still holding his hand. J.W. said, "I have something that I have to tell you. First I want to say that I cherish our friendship, I need you and want you as a friend and I hope what I am about to tell you will not prevent our being just friends."

    "My Ex showed up at the bar Saturday night and we ended up spending the last three days and nights together. We decided to try to be lovers again. We were together for almost three years before we had a silly argument and broke up. We loved each other very much and perhaps we may be able to renew that love. I do hope you understand".

    There was a long pause and with tears in his eyes, Tom asked, "Friends -forever?"

    J.W. walked to the door with his arms around Toms shoulders and when they got to the door, he said, "Yes, friends! Please come back to see me. I do think you are cute and I love your red hair".



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