Previous chapters;
My homosexual journey Part 1: The First Night
(Straight man has first experience with gay sex and makes decision to change lifestyle.)
-This is a complete fantasy.
-The individuals mentioned are real but I'm using fake names, except for my own.
-To my knowledge Brad and Eric are still together. I was laid off from that company and therefore am no longer privy to the company gossip.
-All persons in the story are obviously over 18 years of age.
-While I feel this story can be enjoyed without reading the previous part, I would encourage you to go back and read
Part 1-The First Night
to get some background.
Part 2-Losing my Anal Virginity
(Joe takes the final plunge and loses his last cherry.)
Recap:
Straight man arrives back home after a night of three-way gay sex and questions his sexuality. While Joe was able to keep from losing his anal cherry Friday night, he basically agreed to have it done by Eric, some time in the near future. He won't go as far as admitting to himself that he's gay, but he will say that he's bisexual. He spent the weekend after that first night researching the effects of anal sex. He got good information and suggestions that made him feel better about the prospect of getting his ass fucked by Eric. But he was still conflicted.
Now on to the story
I ran into Eric at work the next Monday and told him I needed time to mule over my decision and that I would get with him and Brad in a couple of weeks. He agreed and told me to take as much time as I needed.
I realized I had come to a major crossroad in my life. Growing up in a religious household, for as long as I could remember, I was taught that homosexuality was wrong, but it was never visible growing up. I never knew anyone that was openly gay or lesbian. There were a couple of guys in my high school that were thought to have been gay, and that was primarily because they were on the cheerleading team. But their sexuality was never really confirmed as being gay. And I was never confronted with knowing any gay or lesbian people until I started working for the same company that Eric and Brad worked for, and I got to know quite a few people that lived "alternative lifestyles," Brad and Eric being the only gay men that I got to know. For me to decide whether I wanted to be a part of that lifestyle, I had to do some heavy soul searching.
I have never had good luck with women. I had few relationships, but most of the time I was turned down when I asked a woman that I liked out. Michelle really being the only woman to say yes. So maybe dating a woman wasn't in my future, but did I want to be in a homosexual relationship? Maybe. Both Brad and Eric liked me. Brad was the guy that set the first date up and somehow convinced Steve to bring me and later leave me. Yeah, I could blame the alcohol on what happened on their couch, but I agreed with the suggestion to move things to the bedroom and by that time I was sober enough to decide whether to call a cab and go home or stay and join the guys in a threesome. I chose the latter. I admit that I enjoyed the guys' cocks in my mouth, but could I take the next step? I needed more information.
Even though I spent most of Saturday researching anal sex, I needed to talk to professionals. So I called up two friends who were doctors, one specialized in internal medicine, the other was a gastroenterologist. Both of them said there wasn't much chance of internal damage if it was done correctly, like using lubricant. Both stressed the use of protection to avoid the transmission of STIs, but I should be okay. Another person I wanted to talk to was a gay man who I knew from a dialysis clinic. I wanted to ask him how it felt the first time he took a cock in his ass. We met for coffee and he described the pain of the initial penetration which turned to a pleasure that he couldn't describe and it was something I'd have to experience for myself but that it was something that he thought I'd probably enjoy. Armed with the doctors' information and with my friend's encouragement, I felt like I could take the plunge. I didn't really care about what certain friends would think, nor did I care what my parents thought. I knew one set wouldn't like it and would probably disassociate with me, which I wouldn't mind. The other set would probably be more supportive, though unhappy.
With my decision made it was time to call Eric and meet up with him to discuss how we were going to do the act. I called him up and we set up a dinner date at a Carrows restaurant with just the two of us for a Monday night, three weeks after the initial threesome. He wanted to come and pick me up, so I gave him my address.
"So you picked my cock to pop your cherry because it's smaller?" Eric asked me in a low voice, while we were sitting in a booth at the restaurant.
"Because it's thinner, but yes, that's why you get to be the first to fuck my ass. But a part of me picked you because of what you whispered to me when you were fucking Brad. I realized right then that you were right." I answered.
"Brad is bummed that he won't be the one since he's the one that liked you in the first place."
"What about you? Do you like me?" I enquired
"I told you, I wanted your ass that night."
"Well my ass is yours, but what about the rest of me?"
"I'll take as much of you as I can get. Now let's get back to prepping your butt for sex." He started typing on his phone and soon I felt my phone buzz. "I just sent you a link for something called an 'Anal Training Kit.' Before you ask what it is, look at the link. Now when and where do you want to get fucked?"
"I've thought about that. I want to be in a place that I'll be comfortable, the obvious place would be my house. How much bed space would you recommend? I have a twin and it's pretty small."
"Yeah, that's too small." Eric answered. "We want to be in a bed with at least a Full Size mattress, so your place is out. I'd be willing to pay for a motel room."
"Not a motel. That would feel too slutty. We'd need to go to a casino at least."
"Ok. Next question, do you want Brad there?"
"Honestly, I'm not sure. Like you said, it was his idea to have me over for dinner in the first place so I think it would be fair for him to be there."
"And make him watch his boyfriend pop the cherry of the guy who he has a crush on? That's cold. If it's the three of us how would you feel if we were to be at our place?"