Marcus was quiet about himself, always very private, including about his sexuality. He avoided answering whenever someone asked if he was straight or gay, he simply didn't know, but now he was 18, soon to be 19, and then it changed.
Victoria was a very liberal city, so compared to say smaller towns in the smack middle of the USA. there was very little prejudice, let alone about same-sex attractions, it was even encouraged. This always proved difficult when Marcus would try to figure out which of his pals were likely gay and not. In high school, they always did weird shit as jokes. If one bent over you could expect one to rush behind him and hump the dude, or even the way Jay & Carson would behave in front of Marcus, sometimes Jay would strip to his underwear openly, hands on his hips as if begging the other guys to try not to look at the bulge in front. Carson was more direct, when he had a girlfriend in the 9th grade Marcus would come over for sleepovers, only this time he'd ask for advice, or show off his bush proudly to show he'd hit puberty, or maybe for another reason...
Marcus had been 18 for nearly a year now, but he'd only joined one of the hookup apps nearly before his birthday. He was so nervous he thought he'd barf out his lungs. On an anonymous app a married 48-year-old man named 'Alan' had a strange request in wanting to meet at a park trail, and find somewhere hidden so he could stroke Marcus' cock, he accepted, but when Alan never showed up on the site to arrange the time to meet, he decided to try something else.
Then came Grindr, a seemingly scary app, however with tons of hunks! A few had messaged Marcus directly, likely having seen his age, most were way older, bears & guys wanting him to get gangbanged- way too much for Marcus. He began feeling self-conscious and considered giving up until a cock appeared in his messages. The guy seemed to be about average, with a cut cock, he started by asking Marcus if he was horny, to which he confessed he was. He sent his cock pick and the guy became obsessed, he loved that Marcus was uncut and wanted to suck it. Marcus was both excited and taken aback, he explained he couldn't have anyone over, then the guy suggested he could blow him in his truck.
Jumping at the offer, and in the shower. Marcus had arranged to meet him a street over from his house. Marcus threw on a pair of shorts and a button-up shirt and walked down to meet the guy. He did his best to act nonchalant while waiting, glued to his phone as he glanced up at every car coming down the road, waiting for the guy's truck. Finally, a red Ford pulled up to the driveway of the nearby school, Marcus couldn't believe it, he was doing it. He walked to the door. He knows nothing of this guy. He threw the door open and hopped in. He barely studied the guy's face, feeling nervous but he was grinning, he couldn't help thinking how much the guy reminded him of his big brother- who was just a family friend. Even driving a red truck too- it was all so hot.
"Know any places we can go?" The guy asked, glancing over at Marcus as he peeled down the roads again.