I had by 18 already seen more porn than is good for a young man, but never had I watched any with another guy. He had borrowed them from his brother, and he guaranteed me that they were top class porn. But it was when Scott brought round a few videos one day things started to get a bit more fun. Things were pretty normal, two guys hanging out having a laugh, as young men do.
Most days I invited Scott round to watch TV, as he live around the corner. My house was always empty after school, my parents worked late and I was often on my own. Still before I met Scott I was very straight and have never been with a guy since, maybe I never will but I really hope I do again, as I rate my first sexual relationship as the best sex I have ever had. My first girl was chubby and drunk and I didn't quite catch her name. His name was Scott, he was tall, dark and had a tight firm body. That didn't happen until I was 22, and was a total let down compared to my real first.
Not in the normal way, not in the boy meets girl kind of way.
