Fortunately for me I lived in a very small apartment with my parents and only had a double bed in my room so we slept together and I didn’t mind, I don’t think he did either. Lucky for me it was one of those cold weekends when he came to stay so we just stayed in side. So I decided one weekend to invite him to my house. I also notice his bulge forming in his pants every time we were around each other for long enough and I had to fight my urge not to let him see my bulge as well cause I was still ‘straight’. I had a feeling that he was gay by the way he acted around me and could sort of tell that he liked me. There was this boy at school with me, a bit shorter than me and quite stocky but was quite cute in my eyes. It was about in grade 11 when I had this encounter. So I have had some good experiences so far in my life but nothing can beat the first time I lost and made someone else lose there virginity. Our bodies were entangled in a muscular mess of sweat and moaning and I knew what was going to happen next.