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I wake up as I hear someone whisper into my ear: "So, are you still a virgin?" I look up at my friend with tired, confused eyes. "...Hello to you, too, Jack," I reply sarcastically, but he only smiles at me. "I'll take that as a yes, then." I lay my head on the table again and groan. "Yes, I am still a virgin. Why do we have to talk about this right now?" Jack tilts his head sideways so that he's looking at me and smiles again. "Because I have a way for you to get laid before you graduate, Matt, that's why!" I feel myself blush, so I look the other way. "I-I'm not gonna suck your dick, Jack, it'd be too weird! We've talked about this before!"

Jack laughs and pulls at my shoulder, turning me around to face him again. "Nononono, not me, my DEER friend." Before I can point out how much he uses that joke, he continues: "Someone else," he winks at me, and I stare blankly at him. "Wh-what d'you mean?" He grins and taps his nose with his finger. "I know a guy, that's all you need to know." I look at the floor, my cheeks still red. "I... I dunno... wha..." Jack puts his arm around me and playfully shakes me. "Aw, c'mon, Matt! Listen, he's older, and really nice; I think he'd take really good care of you." A whine escapes my mouth, and Jack realises what he's doing. He lets go of me and says softly: "Matt... I'm sorry. Y-You should... y'know... when you ready. Forget I said anything. Okay?"

When I get home, I make my way to my bed and collapse onto it, burying my face into my pillow. You acted like a right idiot today, didn't you? I think to myself. Jack was just trying to help, and how do you repay him? By squealing in his face and making him feel shit. Why do you let your anxiety get in the way all the time? "I DON'T KNOW!" I scream into my pillow.

I lie there for a while and, eventually, I calm down a bit, so I sit up and grab my phone. 'Sorry about today, mate. I know you meant well. I hope you can forgive me.' A short while after I send the text, I receive a reply: 'You have nothing to apologise for. Of course I can forgive you, you're my deer friend :)' For the first time ever, I actually laugh at that joke.

I sit in silence just smiling at Jack's text, feeling a million times better. Then, a thought comes into my mind. I could send him a text back, asking for... Just as I finish the message, my anxiety begins to kick in again. I'm going to end up regretting this... I pluck up all of my courage and click send. 'Could you give me the address of the guy you were talking about today?'

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So now, after weeks of putting it off, I'm finally going to that address. After confirming with Jack that this man is going to be there and knows I'm coming, I head out, but as soon as I step out of the door, realisation hits me hard. I'm about to lose my virginity. To a guy I've never met. A tiny part of my brain is reminding me of my trust in Jack, but the rest of my brain, run by fear, is telling me to go home. So why aren't I? I make my way to the house, and I stand just outside the door. This is my last chance to back out, I tell myself. As soon as I ring this doorbell, that's it, there's no going ba-- Ding dong~

The door opens, and a tall, handsome lion stands in the doorway. He looks at me and he grins. "Oh, hello! You're Matt, aren't you?" I smile shyly as I feel my cheeks redden. "Y-Yeah, hi, uh, Terry?" He laughs and invites me in. "Yep, that's the one! Jack's told me all about you." I mentally shiver at the thought. He guides me into his living room and tells me to sit in the couch. "Can I get you a drink?" I smile gratefully at him as I take a seat. "Water'd be great, thank you." He goes, then soon re-emerges with a tall glass of water, which he hands to me.

"So how are you feeling about this?" I take a drink, then place it down on his table. "Um... to be honest, I was really nervous coming over here..." He puts his muscular arm around me. "That's perfectly fine. I would've been surprised if you had told me that you weren't nervous." I might as well ask... "So, what did Jack tell you about me?" He smiles at me as I reach for my drink again. "Oh, he just told me that you're a nice guy, a bit shy, and he told me what you looked like." I doubt that's all Jack told him, but nevertheless I smile. He shuffles towards me a bit. "So... you want to get started?"

I blush for the umpteenth time. "Don't worry, we can take it slow if you want. This is your first time after all." Terry puts his hand in mine and grins as he reassures me: "I won't do anything you don't want me to do." My nerves take over again. My heart's pounding through my chest and second thoughts flood my mind, even though I think Terry is a genuinely nice guy. My fear-ridden mind is telling me to leave. I look at Terry, the grin on his face fading, noticing the fear that's beginning to make itself known on my face. I want to cry with frustration. What do I want to do? "What is wrong with me?!" Did I seriously say that out loud? FU-- "There's absolutely nothing wrong with you. ...You're perfect."

Terry's spare hand strokes the side of my face, and he leans in to kiss me. No tongues, just a really comfortable coming together of our lips, and I'm loving every second of it. The fear I had been experiencing until just a minute ago is now non-existent. All I can think about is Terry. I pull my head back, only for a second, to say: "You're perfect, too..." and then I pull his head in slowly for another kiss, and this time, we tongue each other slowly. I feel him gently nibble on my lower lip after every time our tongues meet. I reach towards his trousers and pull my head back again. "Can I... undress you?" Terry winks at me as he says softly: "Let's undress each other."

Terry stands up and raises his muscular arms above his head, and I savour the unveiling of his ripped torso, deliberately taking my time pulling his T-shirt up. I feel his hands touch mine as he grabs his shirt and pulls it over his head. Then, I get on my knees and tinker at his belt, and soon after I pull his trousers down to his ankles, and while he kicks them off, I look up towards his manhood, which is fully erect. I just stare awhile at his uncut 7" cock until Terry laughs, which snaps me out of it. "Stand up for me?" As I do so, I'm greeted by a quick kiss while he fiddles with the buttons of my shirt. I raise my arms up, letting Terry pull my shirt over my head, and then he reaches down and quickly undoes and my jeans and pulls them down. He grabs my boxers and looks up at me. I nod, letting him proceed in pulling them down.

We stand close to each other, checking each others' naked bodies out. Without thinking, I run the fingers of one hand across the contours of his abs whilst my other hand rubs one of his pecs. One of Terry's hand meets the back of my head and strokes it as the other goes for my dick. Before he touches it, though, he asks permission with his eyes, and in answer, I grab his hand and slowly place it on top of my length. I let out a small moan as his hand wraps around it and begins to stroke it. After a while, I take a deep breath as I stop caressing his chest and reach down until my hand meets his dick, and I start tossing him off. He moves his head down a bit and I look up to meet his kiss. My other arm wraps itself around Terry's neck, and his arm does the same as we continue to masturbate each other.

I feel Terry's grip loosen on my cock, and he suddenly lifts me off of my feet, holding me at the back and knees. He kisses me whilst carrying me with his powerful arms into his bedroom. He sets me down so that I'm now lying on his bed and he hovers over me. "Remember, tell me to stop if you ever feel uncomfortable." I smile and shake my head. "That'll never happen." He smiles back, then starts to kiss me again, but not on my lips, but on my cheeks, all over my chest, on my... oh! I raise my head to see him kissing up and down my shaft, and then he grips the base of my cock lightly as he begins to take it in his mouth. In one motion, he takes my entire length down his throat, and another moan leaves my mouth. "Terry..." I moan again as bobs his head up and down on my cock for a bit, then pulls back and circles my tip with his tongue.

"C-Can I..." Terry looks up at me as he continues to move his head up and down on my length. "Can I... could you... do something for me?" He removes my dick from his mouth and moves up the bed to lay next to me. "Of course. What is it?" I turn away from him, blushing. "...Never mind, it's stupid." He spoons me and whispers into my ear: "It won't be, I know it. I will do anything for you, Matt, just tell me." Hesitantly, I turn back over and look down at this dick. "Could you... do some press-ups for me? On the bed?" Terry looks confused. "What's so stupid about that?" I look away again. "Um... what I want to do... underneath you..." Terry is getting himself into position. "Hmm... now I'm curious. Let's do it." He straightens his arms, and I sidle underneath him so that my head is directly under his dick and my legs either side of his.

I gently grasp his dick. "Okay, go." As Terry begins to bend his arms, I open my mouth, letting his dick lower itself into it. Realising what I'm doing, Terry straightens his arms again. "I'll go a bit lower each time. Tell me if it's too much." I look up, watching his strong arms slowly bend and straighten, his veins becoming more defined with each press-up. At first I'm able to work the end of his large cock with my tongue as it goes in, but as I take it deeper, I just focus on taking him all the way down, and eventually, I do. Terry grunts in pleasure, but soon attempts to pull out of my mouth, but I follow his motion, his dick still at the back of my throat as I lean my head forward. I deepthroat him for quite a while before having to pull back and lie back down.

We both lie there for a while, both panting. "Thanks for helping me work out!" he says cheekily. I smile, and then, without thinking, I climb on top of him and kiss him again, letting his dick come into contact with mine as we let our tongues meet once again. We hug as well, our arms wrapping tightly around each other, our dicks throbbing against each others'. I lean sideways so that we're lying side by side, and I reach down and take both of our cocks in my hand and toss them off simultaneously as we continue to kiss. I break away from the kiss, and the touch of our cocks. Terry seizes on the oppurtunity and takes over handling them. "Terry..." He looks away from our dicks and up at me. "Matt?" I take a second to gather myself, but then I just say it. "I want you to fuck me."

He looks at me, concerned. "Are you sure?" After I nod several times, Terry is convinced, so he gets up and makes his way over to a drawer, where he takes out some lube. As I sit at the foot of his bed, I find myself saying: "I can do that, if you want..." Terry smiles as he walks back over to me and hands me the tube. I squeeze a generous amount of lube into my hand and rub it into his shaft. Terry moans quietly as I take my last oppurtunity to lick his tip before coating it as well. "...Ready?" In answer, I lie back and lift my legs in the air, exposing my opening to him. But instead of touching it with his dick, he kneels down and does so with his tongue, licking up and down between my balls and my tail. I gasp each time his tongue passes over my opening. He spreads my cheeks and licks inside me as well before standing up again.

"Let me know if this hurts too much, okay?" He sees me nod, then lifts my legs onto his shoulders. He then begins to rub his dick against my opening and, soon after, leans forward. I let out a groan as his tip slowly penetrates me, and I lean forward and hold Terry as he goes deeper inside me. "Too deep?" I shake my head and whisper: "Keep going," and, eventually, I feel his balls touch my ass. I lean back and Terry begins to fuck me. He takes it very slowly, making sure his thrusts are steady and smooth. I go to masturbate, but he reaches for it first, still balancing my leg on top of his shoulder. He leans forwards and kisses me once more, still tossing me off and slowly fucking me. I pull my tongue away from his and say quietly: "You can... go faster..."

Terry lets go of my cock and gradually speeds up, his thrusts becoming a bit more rough, and I pant with pleasure after each one. I take hold of my dick again as I watch Terry grit his teeth as he fucks me even faster, his motions now causing a 'smack' sound each time his pelvis meets my ass. "Terry... I'm..." Before I can finish my sentence, Terry leans forwards, still slightly doing me, and his lips meet my tip as I masturbate quickly. "Ahh... Terry!" I climax into his mouth, and he stands upright again as he swallows my load. He resumes fucking me quickly and, soon, I hear him let out a loud roar as I feel his cum shoot up inside me. After he pulls out, I sit up at the edge of his bed and hug him again. "Th-thank you so much." Terry smiles at me and hugs me back. "No, thank you, Matt." I feel myself blush as I say quietly: "Can we... do this again sometime?"