Wen again
Wen and I had sexual contact over the days and weeks, he started to get it on with other guys, "exploring", he said. Depending on who was in the mood for what, we jerked each other off, he fucked me, and sometimes, we 69'd. But he was still a virgin, ass wise, sometimes he used my butt plug, sometimes the dildo, but never my cock, or anyone else's either.
Time was getting short, soon our summer job would be over, and although I had thought I could break him, he was still sure he was not gay, since he was not "in love" with any of the guys he had played with, it was just about getting off.
He did meet Cory, the 18 year old who worked at the gas station/store in town, and was somewhat taken with him. He asked me all sorts of questions about him, was he gay, what did he like to do in bed, was he as nice a guy as he seemed, did I think Cory would have sex with him, if so, how would he arrange it, and so on. I think there was some man-to-man attraction going on there, maybe this was the straw that would break the straight man's back, or ass.
I went in to town after supper one night, with Wen, and stopped at the gas station to see Cory. I introduced him to Wen, and told him I thought Wen was his for the taking, but Wen needed his cherry taken, and although I wanted the honors, I was happy for Cory to do it, I would be happy with sloppy seconds.
Cory was off the next evening and he agreed to come out to the ranch, he had condoms and lube from the store, his boss was good about that, wanting him to stay clear of diseases. The plywood walls being thin we went out to the small barn and up into the loft. Now, sex in a barn loft looks hot on the screen, but the hay is a pain, itchy, and, if you have hay fever or other such allergies, it can be uncomfortable. Fortunately, there were old horse blankets up there, we unfolded a few over some hay bales and made a nice comfortable bed. Wen had fucked (me the bottom) up there before, so he knew the drill.
Wen and I had cleaned out our holes, and Cory had too, so we were good. Wen only had eyes for Cory. We stripped. I had seen both of them before, but they had never seen each other naked. They were both hard instantly. Wen made the first move, hugged Cory and kissed him. He kissed with passion. Wen and I hardly ever had kissed. "Too gay." He would say. They more or less excluded me from the preliminaries, which was OK by me. I sat to the side, watched, and edged my cock. Wen eventually ate Cory's ass. Something he never did for me, that, to him, was "really gay".
Then Cory ate him out. A better scene than most gay porn movies.
"Cory, fuck me," Wen said.
"OK," said the experienced Cory, "how do you want it?" And he got his condoms and lube, put on a condom, lubed up, fingered Wen's ass and got ready to fuck.
"Now," said Wen, "before I change my mind, fuck me now. Doggie."
Cory did. It went in pretty easily, thanks to Wen's training with the butt plug and dildo, which he used almost every night when he jerked off in his bed, or, when we 69'd, or when he fucked me. Being 18, Cory came in no time.
"I need more," Wen said, or pleaded, "Jason, you get your wish, fuck me, fuck me silly."
"Right on," I replied, "I have been waiting on this all summer."
"And, Cory, give me your cock to suck, I don't care if it is soft, or a semi."
I went in the back door, Cory went around to the front, Wen took his semi hard cock in his mouth, it hardened up in no time, and we took Wen from both ends. He had seen this in gay and straight porn, and was clearly turned on, his cock, pointing down and very hard.
We all came doing this, and laid back against the blanket-covered hay bales.
We talked for a while, we all had to work the next day, so Cory went home, and Wen and I went back to the dorm.
"Jason, between us, do you think maybe I am turning gay?"
"Wen, you are whatever you are, straight, bi, or gay, you are not turning, you are just becoming aware of what has always been there, since puberty at least."
"Well, with you is it just sex, just getting my rocks off, but I have a crush on Cory, like an emotional thing, that is pretty gay."
"Sure is. Just let it happen. He is a great guy, very experienced, very good looking, and, I think he has a thing for you as well."
"I am going to talk to Chris and see if I can work through the fall, and take a semester off from college, and see if he will take Cory on as a hand when all of you summer guys leave. I know that Mark and Ken (two of the year-round hands) are going to leave at the end of the summer and Chris is looking for replacements."
"Wow," I said. "That sounds like a plan." And, it was.