I decided to take some classes at a local college to advance my career, my first class was on Tuesday and Thursday nights. Unfortunately, I was late the first night and found a seat in the back of the class. The professor seemed cool and welcomed me in. I sat next to guy, and he said hello. He was a good-looking guy in his mid 20's like me.
"Hi I'm David." He said quietly.
"Nice to meet you David, I'm Tom." I said as we greeted each other.
"Hi Tom, you didn't miss anything, the professor was just getting started when you walked in." He informed me.
"Oh, thanks." I said appreciating his kindness.
We made small talk during class and became acquainted, as we took notes. After class, we talked outside of the building and hit it off. He wanted to exchange numbers, so we could cover for each other and maybe study together. We eventually said goodbye after a long talk about our goals and interests. He seemed like a great guy, and I felt like I made a new cool friend.
I saw David in class two days later, this time he looked for me and sat next to me in the back. The professor gave us an assignment that night and David wanted to work on it with me after class, I agreed. We went to the library and got a private room to study in and he shut the door behind us. We finished the assignment and did a good job together on it. David sat kinda close to me, but I didn't mind, he was too good looking to be gay, and I enjoyed his company.
David texted me the next day, on Friday afternoon. He asked me if I'd like to go out for a beer that night and I agreed. He said he could pick me up at 7:00. I thought, cool I can drink and not have to drive. I texted him my address and got ready for the night. When David came over, I welcomed him in my apartment, and he hugged me firmly. He was wearing a colorful tank top that looked nice with his tan shorts. I showed him around my place, then we took off, in his car. We talked and joked along the way and listened to music loud.
David took me to a bar I had never been too before, close to the city. It was a mixed crowd and we fit right in. We played darts and had a few beers, since I didn't have to drive, I drank a few more than him. David beat me at darts, he was very good and talented in many ways. I was beginning to catch a nice beer buzz and was enjoying myself.
After a while we sat down at a table and watched soccer on a TV. It was kinda loud in there, so David slid closer to me so we could talk easier. Then after a while he put his arm around me, which caught me off guard, but I thought nothing of it. I blew it off as two buddies out for a beer. I'm not a prude or anything but I was certain David was just being friendly.
I think he felt awkward about having his arm around me after a while, because I kinda froze. David eventually took his arm back and sipped his beer and we continued to talk. He played it cool with me for a while, but he still sat close. We continued to talk and drink and have fun. I sensed some disappointment from him, and I wanted him to feel good.
I casually put my arm around him as we talked, as a nice gesture and to show friendship. Then he looked at me and put his arm back around me again and gave me a sexy grin. Now we were arm in arm, and now I was starting to feel a little funny. Then I noticed two guys started kissing right next to us and it hit me. We were in a gay bar, and David liked me more than a friend.
I thought to myself David is gay or bi and must think I am too. I felt nervous at first and took a deep breath; I thought just go with it, don't make a scene. Also, I didn't want to come off as naive, or as a cock tease either. I decided to relax and play along for a while. I didn't have to do anything I didn't want to, and it was innocent fun to begin with.
I should have seen the signs, but I was blind to them. David was so handsome and masculine; I never thought a hunk like him would be gay. I had never even kissed a guy before, let alone have sex with one. I wasn't exactly sure what to do but I kept my composure. I didn't know if I could cross that line and be with David or any man, but I began to consider the possibilities.
David was the tall dark handsome type, with a fit body I admired. I guess he liked my blonde surfer looks, opposites attract right? I decided to go with the flow and if he made a move on me, I wasn't sure if I could stop him. I was getting drunk, horny and excited, I knew at his point, David was gay, and was interested in me sexually. I began to feel curious and my attraction for him grew, as the night went on.
"Thank you for taking me out, David, this was just what I needed." I said, flirting with him intentionally for the first time.
"Sure Tom, we should do this again sometime, you need to work on your darts." He teased.
"I'm down for that!" I said, nervously.
"Have you ever been here before?" He asked.
"No, but I'd love to come back sometime, this place is cool." I said as I smiled.
Then I looked into his eyes with curiosity, and he gave me a serious look. He inched closer to me and slowly put his lips to mine. I wanted to try, so I pressed my lips to his and we kissed for the first time. As we kissed softly my cock started to get hard and he felt my pecs. We parted our lips and our tongues touched and we began to French kiss. It wasn't normal kissing David, compared to a woman. It was erotic and very intense, and I began to enjoy it immensely.
We only kissed for a few minutes, but I wasn't done yet. I wanted to do more with David, now that we started this. I was feeling curious and thought of the things we could try at my place later. After we broke our kiss, we smiled, and each took a swig of our drinks. David kissed my cheek and kept his arm around me.
"Would you like to go somewhere more private?" He asked, now being aggressive.
"Sure David, we could go back to my place and watch a movie or something?" I suggested.
"Ok, but I don't feel like watching a movie." He said with a sex grin.
We paid the tab and left hand in hand. As we made our way back to my place. We talked about our class and sports. Then we started talking about our relationship status. He'd been single for almost a year. I confided I had been single for about six months, but I didn't tell him it was with a female. He said he had dated a couple guys last year and before that it was only girls. He said he was bi, now is fully gay and only wants one guy to be with a lot. I told him I was seeking a long-term relationship.
We picked up some beers on the way to my place and went in. David went to use the bathroom and I put the beers in the fridge. When he came out, I insisted he stay over and drink as much as he wanted, which he accepted. Then I put on some music and dimmed the lights, it was getting a little late, but we still had plenty of time to party and play. Then we began to speak more intimately.
"Tom, have you been with many guys?" He asked assuming I had for some reason. So, I played along not to scare him off and told a white lie.
"A few but I always used protection." I said casually.
"Oh, cool." He said respectfully.
"It's been a while, and he wasn't anything like you David." I said boldly.
"No?"
"He was Ok, but he wasn't as handsome or as masculine as you."
