So there's this straight guy I've met at the club a couple of times. Handsome, toned, he plays soccer. The last couple of times we've met at the club he's been really charming and low key flirting a bit. He was out with his friends, and we met at the bathroom. I'm pretty open about being gay and that I'm a very sexual being. So I was joking around with him about hooking up because I always do with hot guys just as a "joke", but if they're into it I hope for the best you know. Anyways, he was laughing and joking around with me, but nothing happened that night.
So I'm going out with a couple of friends last night, and we bump into him and his friends at this bar. Me and my friends say hi, and we find a place to sit. After a little while, him and one of his friends joins us at the table and starts to chat. My guy is sitting besides me, and eventually I feel his hand stroking down from his thigh onto my knee. I immediately get turned on but try not to look at him, just to play a little hard to get. Suddenly his friend mentions something about a threesome. We continue the conversation, and my guy leans over to me with a captivating smile and say "I'd like to have a threesome with you and your friend over there", discreetly pointing to one of my girlfriends. I smile back and I feel testosterone fill up my veins and my body. I give him the news that my friend is unavailable. He looks bummed, but shortly after he looks at me again, whispering "Are you good at giving blowjobs?". I nod with confidence. He asks me if there's any place around here we could be alone, and I suggest the bathroom. We agree that he goes first and that I follow a couple of minutes later. He gets up and leaves, and I count the minutes eagerly.