I got home from picking up my car from the shop and needed a nap. I didn't get much sleep last night at Jimmy's, but who's complaining. I can't wait to be with him again. After my power nap, I took a shower and shaved my body smooth, as I think he likes me that way. I dressed and hurried over to see him with anticipation. Was last night a one off? Or will I enjoy being with him, a Man, as much as I did last night? Could I really be gay? As I drove over I decided I would go with it and let what happens, happen.
I knock on the door and Jimmy opens it and we immediately, naturally, fall into each other's arms, embracing, kissing, like we haven't seen each other for weeks, but it's only been 8 hours. He's a great kisser and I can't get enough. He breaks off the kiss and says "I'm going to buy you the best steak in town. I'm going to show you how much I want you. I'm going to take care of you, treat you like the Prince that you are. Let's go."
We arrive at the best steak house in town and get seated at a semi-private corner table. The waiter comes over. He's handsome, mid-twenties, slim with long dark hair to his shoulders, a tan that he must work a lot on, and wearing tight black slacks and a white dress shirt. With a somewhat feminine voice he says "Jimmy, where have you been? It's been at least 2 years since you've been in? and who's your cute young friend? You robbing the cradle?
I blush and look down. My eyes are drawn to his crotch, and the big bulge. I think to myself he must have a huge cock.
Jimmy responds "Bruce, this is my new friend Joe. Be nice, please. and bring us a bottle of red wine."
He goes to get the wine and Jimmy says "don't let him bother you. He's been trying to get me to take him home for years, but he's not my type. I like masculine men like you."
We talked through dinner about my newfound love of man on man sex and my struggle with accepting being gay. The steak was delicious, the wine flowed, and I opened up about my fear of being labeled gay, being outed. We were playing footsie under the table and I felt like a hypocrite, wanting to deny being gay as I was lusting after Jimmy.
"Joe, this is all new to you. As time passes you will become more comfortable with the new you. Also, as you have experiences with more men you will realize it's not just me, but what you really want, are most desirous of, is a meaningful relationship with a man. I don't want to share you with anyone, but I think you need to be with another man to realize who you really are and how being with men is the real you."
Bruce came up to the table to see if we wanted desert. "Jimmy, do you two want some desert? or is your new friend Joe your desert?
Again I blushed and found myself eyeing his big bulge in his tight black slacks. It looked larger and was stretching his slacks, and I thought I saw it move!
Jimmy spoke up, "Bruce, Joe's a newbie. I just initiated him last night, and it's all new to him. I think he needs to experience another man to convince him of his true desires. Would you show him to the Men's room and allow him the experience of sucking his second cock? From the looks of your bulge, I think you would like that."