I hadn't spoken to Matt much for the next few days following our "hookup," We did work together (cooks in a restaurant) but he was first shift and I was second. Some times I would run into Matt when he was leaving work and I was getting there. My throat would always tighten up and my heart would start beating when I saw him, but I would always try to avoid eye contact and not say much while he was there.
One day though, I was getting to work and there was nobody there (in the kitchen) except me and Matt. I rolled my eyes and began to put my apron on to begin my work, but Matt came up behind me and took hold of the apron strings, pressing his body into mine. His cock was semi hard! He looped the apron strings and let them move up and down against my ass as he tied it very slowly. I stood there frozen, hoping nobody would come in the kitchen. But Matt quickly finished tying my apron and backed away. "I'm gonna go home and jerk off, thinking about you. We should hang out again, next day you're free, please," Matt said, squeezing my ass. I jumped and then Matt was gone for the day. The rest of the shift it was so hard to focus on my work, my mind was racing but I did my best to control my thoughts. My dirty thoughts. I stood there cooking food alone, half erect, sweaty in the hot kitchen. The minute that we were slow I went to the private employee bathroom, locked the door and began to masturbate. I thought of Matt's hands on me, my butt exposed to him, our moans, I came quick and cleaned up, going outside on break to smoke a cigarette and reflect for a minute. God, what had become of me? I wasn't sure, but I kind of liked it. I had never felt such desire and lust for and from one person.
The next few days I began to think less and less about Matt and what had happened (we didn't see each other much at work), and I was beginning to think maybe this was all a passing phase, nothing more than experimenting and fooling around.
And then, on one of my days off, I got a text from Matt saying that I should come over. He said he was with an old buddy Dan and they were jamming, and they needed me on drums. I thought about this for a minute and thought that it would be a great idea. I hadn't jammed in a while, and with someone there Matt would never try anything sexual with me, we could actually focus on the music!
I texted him back that I'd be over shortly and I began to gather up all my things.
I arrived at Matt's and walked in, taking the steps down to his basement, and I heard music being played, bass and guitar. I entered Matt's room and saw Matt jamming with his friend Dan, and wow! Dan was pretty hot! (It was strange that I thought like this, I had never thought about guys like this before. Had hooking up with Matt brought this out of me?)
He had tan skin and a toned, muscular body. His hair was shaggy blonde and he had on tight fitting clothes. My eyes dropped and immediately noticed the outline of his dick in his tight shorts. I quickly shot my eyes back up and introduced myself, shaking his soft hand. "Hey, Name's Dan," his voice was soft and gave me tingles. "I'm Tyler."
Matt got us all beers and we began to sip on them, jamming to some music (me on drums, Matt and Dan switching up other instruments). This went on for a half hour or so (us complimenting and talking about one another's styles and playing) and then we sat down around Matt's tv and began sipping on our beers. Dan pulled out a blunt of weed and my eyes lit up. Wow, I might be in love. "Cool if I smoke in here?" he said. "Oh yeah," said Matt, smiling.
We passed the blunt around and all got very stoned, laughing and talking about different things. Matt started talking about a song the two of them were working on, and how Dan was having trouble getting the chords down. "Here, let me show you," Matt said, standing up. Dan stood up and put the guitar around his neck, Matt stood behind him. Dan's face showed no expression other than being stoned as Matt reached out from behind him and moved his hands onto the guitar, onto Dan's hands! Yeah just like that," Matt said, backing away from Dan, only slightly. What was Matt doing? I looked at the two of them intently.
Dan strummed the notes a few times and Matt took his hands again, saying "No, try it more like this," moving his fingers, Matt's body now pressed directly into Dan's back. Dan's faced changed to one of slight confusion but he continued strumming the notes as Matt held his hands. "Yeah, Dan, good." "Keep strumming." Dan played the notes as Matt slowly begin to move his hands up and down Dan's (strong, ugh) arms. "Umm, what are you doing?" Dan said, laughing.
"Relax," said Matt, still rubbing Dan's arms. "Just trying to relax you, help you play the notes better."
