Dave and I worked together in small local restaurant, but had known each other from High School. I was pretty sure of Dave's inclination sexually from the first time I met him. In the small kitchen there were lots of opportunity to bump and rub against each other. After one uneventful night of feeding people Dave offered to give me a ride home.
I agreed and told him we could have a drink/cocktail once we got to my Apt. I shared my Apt. with my full time roommate Mike and a sometimes "just here to crash" DeadHead named Lisa. So as Dave and I got buzzed I suggested that he not drive and told him to just crash at my place. He agreed and in a short while said he needed to go to bed.
"Cool I'm staying up and finish my drink" I said. When I was done I came in from the porch and noticed Dave wasn't on the couch and Lisa was sleeping on the floor alone. I went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth, while I did my mind was busy thinking about where Dave was. I wondered if Dave had gotten some vibe or signal from me that it would be okay to sleep in my room. Did he think the same thing about me as I did him; as far as sexuality goes?
Did he think I was gay or at least "bi"? Is this that "gaydar" thing in action? I have had sex with other guys, one being my best friend with whom we had done it countless times growing up, and not just jack-off sessions but lots of oral sex which I usually performed on him. (See "Thursday Nights" in the "Young Friends" section) The other was a much older guy (30 something) who had offered to blow me when I was about 13 give or take a year, but that is the next story. I went to my room and turned on the stereo very low, but it gave off enough light to see by. In my room I had a mattress on the floor, no frame or box spring.
In the dim glow I could see Dave laying on my mattress against the wall. I started to rummage through my laundry and was looking for something to wear to bed. Dave asked what I was looking for and I said "sweatpants." His reply was "you don't need them." Was it the sign I was looking for, as to what might be in store or was Dave feeling me out as to how I would react to his statement? As I undressed I knew that he could see my body profiled in the dim glowing light of the stereo. Then the moment of truth, pulling off my underwear I was standing there in front of him naked with a raging hard-on! I did it, and felt somewhat relieved.
The next thing to do was to lay down, but my mind flashed to Lisa laying just feet from my closed bedroom door. A little panic and then a real turn-on by the thought. So I laid down on the mattress next to him. With very little conversation Dave touched me and wait for my reaction which came quickly and was encouraging, so he soon moved down and began to give me a great blowjob. We easily moved into a 69 position and I took him in my mouth and began to return the pleasant feeling. Dave was hard but I came first and he swallowed like all great "BJ" artist do. He moved off of me and laid beside me and we feel a sleep.
The next morning was a little awkward with Lisa there when we both came out of the same room at the same time. I'm sure she said something to Mike because not long after this Mike asked Lisa to leave. I'm not implying any motive to Mike's actions, but Mike was up when Dave and I first got to my Apt. and Dave's car was still there when Mike left for work the next morning. So he knew Lisa wasn't lying about Dave spending the night with me in my room. Nothing ever came of Mike and I, but Dave is still and dear and special friend. Even after a life changing accident Dave has always been a true companion, friend and confidant. I now share a special friendship with my wife and him. Dave will always have a special spot in my life and heart.
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