While in my first year at Uni.I got a job working in a late night diner at the train station serving food. I was a confident 18 yr old straight guy.
I was working a later shift with one other guy. He seemed like a cool guy, but I could tell he was gay, probably about 20 yr old.
Anyway, towards the end of the shift he came over to me and gave my a beer. He said they always like to have a beer to close out the day. I thought cool.
When we finished he said we should meet up with the rest of the crew in the local bar.
I went along, but there was no one else there. We smashed a few more beers the moved on to another club.
I was pretty drunk by now. I got talking to a girl at the counter and we started kissing. He advised me she was a bit of s**** and suggested we leave. We were both on the early shift so I said he could stay at my place (I was still living with my parents), but it was much closer to the station.
Anyway we grabbed a cab and on the way home he kinda put his legs out in front over mine in the back seat. I didn't really think much of it.
nd pretty much went straight to bed, he jumped into my bed, so I got into the spare bed in the room. I was just nodding off when I felt his hands running threw my hair and rubbing my head until he put a finger on my lip.
I hadn't ever considered or thought anything about a man before but I suddenly was aroused, the drink and the earlier kissing of the girl had me excited.
So, I sucked his fingers, then suddenly just stood up and climbed in beside him in my bed.
WELL, we started kissing frantically, grinding our hips into each other, hands all over each other. I still had my work shirt on!
I was possessed. I pulled up his t-shirt and was sucking his nipples and I just went down on him....
I sucked him for a good while until he beckoned me up and started kissing again. I was kneeling on the bed and he went down on me.
he turned over and put his ass out,I tried to f*** him but it was hopeless. Then I took a pot of hand cream from a shelf and slapped half of it over his ass, and my c***. We tried again not much luck. we collapased in the spoon position. my c*** slidering between his cheeks. I whacked him off until he started moaning about and I could feel him stiffen up and c**.
We feel asleep. Next morning I woke in the spare bed, with my mum standing over me saying I was going to be late.
As I was leaving the bathroom she asked what the h*** went on last night what was the noise...I said I was sick. When I went back into the room I couldn't make eye contact with him. I also noticed the pot of open cream beside the bed and my underwear on his pillow, he was also naked. My mum most have saw all this. She never said a word!
20 years ago. Never done anything since.