I have never really considered the male body to be a thing of beauty. Until now that is. The vision in front of me lying on my bed naked, in the foetal position, sleeping his chest gently moving with each breath looked so beautiful. I look harder taking in feature storing it in my memory as if I will never see a sight like this again. Truthfully, I may never have the pleasure of such innocent beauty again. I say innocent now, that was until an hour ago when I took all that innocence away. A beautiful 18-year-old virgin boy. It seems I was the first man to touch his cock, the first man to have his cock in a mouth and the first man to ravage his virgin arse! Why me I wonder?
I look at that arse, his legs drawn up to his chest showing the tightest bum I have ever seen. Two soft creamy globes with the tantalising valley between. Just the hint of soft downy blonde hair. I long to put my face there and savour that musty smell and force my tongue into that soft beautiful, puckered hole. I will enjoy his hole again before he leaves but I now focus my attention on the curve of this back. His back curves almost girlish from his bum to the neck which is hidden by his soft curls of his longish hair. Not long enough to be considered feminine, but there is a feminine feel about him, his body so young could easily be that of a girl from the angle that I am looking.
I am sitting still naked in the chair across the room taking in the events of the day. I am a 65-year-old semi-retired married man. My wife is at work, and I have the place to myself. Although I am married my wife and I no longer have sex. That stopped when the kids came along. She was always worn out looking after two young kids and I was working all hours trying to make enough money to make ends meet!
Somehow or other I drifted into having sex with men. I had had sex with men before I was married. My first experience was a gorgeous layboy in Singapore, but I had stopped when I got married, but it was so easy to drift back when I wasn't getting any at home. I was often away with work, and I was easy to find the cruising places and the odd sauna. How easy was it returning up the M6 to visit the Greenhouse Sauna or coming south Sauna Sauna at Northwich.
It was the internet that made it so easy. This morning I was chatting on a well-known gay dating site, perving the profiles and pictures just hoping something would come up. I had almost given up when I got a message from Kevin. A one line one word message just saying hello. I looked at his profile. Kevin 18-year-old virgin looking for his first time with a man. He had only joined the site half an hour before, but he lived within 5 miles of me. I replied thinking here we go another dreamer, a wannebee, probably nothing would happen but hey what the hell. I messaged back the usual thanks for the message and how are you?
He replied saying he was a virgin and never touched a cock other than his own, but he wants to wank a cock, suck a cock and maybe have a cock in his arse. How was I to refuse such an offer. I replied that's great I can help you with all that where are you? He replied he was just a couple of miles away and could I pick him up from by the cash machine at Tesco, he would be there in 5 minutes. Ok I said not expecting him to be there. I told him what colour my car was, and I went out to my car and set off to Tesco.
I pulled up along side the cash point and couldn't see anyone. Another time waster then from nowhere this figure appeared dropped into the passenger seat and said "quick". I assumed he meant drive, so I started off and drove home. He didn't say anything just sat huddled in his coat, his hood up over his head. I pulled into the drive and opened the front door he dashed passed me into the house. He stood in the hall looking sheepish. I didn't want anyone to see me he said. He looked nervous in fact he was almost shaking. Its ok I said you are here now. He pulled the hood back over his head and I could see him properly for the first Time. God, he looked young. Certainly, he didn't need to shave his face young fresh no hint of whiskers yet just a soft down easing down from his hairline by his ears. "Are you OK?" I asked No not really, I have never done anything like this before. He said he had never even been kissed. Not even by a girl I asked, no never he said.
I walked up close to him and gently kissed his mouth. Just a peck nothing heavy. You have now I said. What do you want to do now I asked. I don't know he said. Well take your coat off and I'll make a cup of coffee and you can tell me what you are looking for. He sat down on the sofa while I made the drinks. He told me that he was never really into girls even though it seemed girls were interested in him. He only seemed to get excited when he saw pictures of older men. Was he excited now I asked, yes, he said, and I asked him if he wanted to take things further. Yes, he said so I got up and walked over to him. I put out my arms and he held my hands as I helped him up off the sofa. I put my arms around him and pulled him close. His arms went around me, and his face pressed into my shoulder and neck. I held him for a while before asking if he wanted to go upstairs., yes, he said. I led him up the stairs to the bedroom.