From: Xavier Navarro Lopez 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! ......................................................................... Non-virgin at last ------------------ 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. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- This story will be continued....