BRIOHAZARD
Let's Kill Tonight
To the Mods/Admins: If this is the wrong section to post this story, I apologize in advance.
This is a true story that happened, not an erotic fiction.
A little over three weeks ago a friend of mine posted a status update on Facebook saying he is now single after seven years. A week later he sent me a message asking that I text him because he doesn't have my number. He said he wanted to hang out and catch up (because I hadn't seen him in almost a year).
(Here's a little history of our friend ship: We used to work at the same place; he was a security guard, and I worked in another department. He was friends with my older brother who also worked there as a supervisor, so every time I went threw the security post he'd be friendly and say hello.
After I came out we started talking and hanging out. It was really nice to have someone who was older (thirteen years) to talk to, and to get advice from and talk about my problems, too; because he had been out since he was 19.)
Back to the story:
We texted each other, he told me a little about his break up; and then he sent me another message on Facebook asking what I was doing Saturday morning (last weekend). He said he was going to be chilling at home and watching some movies and asked if I would like to join him. I told him I would, and planned to get there around 9:30 AM.
Saturday rolled around, I got to his place and we started talking. He explained more in depth about his break up, and how his job is going. We talked for about an hour, talking about family and friends and reminiscing when we used to hang out. He brought up a story about this one time when he was in a sauna/shower with a German guy who was 20-years-old. While he told me the story, I texted him "I'm German and almost 20
".
He read it and sent back "Would you like to take a shower?". I responded with "Yeah! 
".
At this point I was lying down on the couch, he came over and sat next to me and asked "Do you really want to take a shower with me?", I replied "Of course."
He then began rubbing my chest and said "You're really cute" then leaned in and kissed me. I told him that he's very handsome and sexy, and proceeded to make out with him.
After a couple of minutes of making out, he went and turned the shower on and came back to the couch. We made out for another minute or so, and he then led me to the bathroom.
When we got to the bathroom, he had the shower running and had lit a couple of candles. We made out and removed each others clothes and got into the shower.
He washed my upper body, and I washed his. I sucked on his dick for a bit and jacked him off until he came. We finished the shower very passionately kissing and caressing each other.
We got out of the shower and began to dry off when I asked him if he was a top or a bottom. He said he was a top, and asked me the same question. I told him I was a top, and he asked me if I wanted to fuck him. I said "Yes, but you just said you were a top?", to witch he replied "I'm always up for trying new things."
He took my hand and led me to his bedroom. I sat on the bed as he went back to the bathroom to get the candles and a bag from underneath the sink. When he returned we began to make out again. After a couple of minutes he asked me to put a condom on and fuck him; I, of course, did.
(Let me know what you all think of the story thus far. Should I tell you all what happened next, and what also happened this evening?)
This is a true story that happened, not an erotic fiction.
A little over three weeks ago a friend of mine posted a status update on Facebook saying he is now single after seven years. A week later he sent me a message asking that I text him because he doesn't have my number. He said he wanted to hang out and catch up (because I hadn't seen him in almost a year).
(Here's a little history of our friend ship: We used to work at the same place; he was a security guard, and I worked in another department. He was friends with my older brother who also worked there as a supervisor, so every time I went threw the security post he'd be friendly and say hello.
After I came out we started talking and hanging out. It was really nice to have someone who was older (thirteen years) to talk to, and to get advice from and talk about my problems, too; because he had been out since he was 19.)
Back to the story:
We texted each other, he told me a little about his break up; and then he sent me another message on Facebook asking what I was doing Saturday morning (last weekend). He said he was going to be chilling at home and watching some movies and asked if I would like to join him. I told him I would, and planned to get there around 9:30 AM.
Saturday rolled around, I got to his place and we started talking. He explained more in depth about his break up, and how his job is going. We talked for about an hour, talking about family and friends and reminiscing when we used to hang out. He brought up a story about this one time when he was in a sauna/shower with a German guy who was 20-years-old. While he told me the story, I texted him "I'm German and almost 20
".He read it and sent back "Would you like to take a shower?
". I responded with "Yeah! ".At this point I was lying down on the couch, he came over and sat next to me and asked "Do you really want to take a shower with me?", I replied "Of course."
He then began rubbing my chest and said "You're really cute" then leaned in and kissed me. I told him that he's very handsome and sexy, and proceeded to make out with him.
After a couple of minutes of making out, he went and turned the shower on and came back to the couch. We made out for another minute or so, and he then led me to the bathroom.
When we got to the bathroom, he had the shower running and had lit a couple of candles. We made out and removed each others clothes and got into the shower.
He washed my upper body, and I washed his. I sucked on his dick for a bit and jacked him off until he came. We finished the shower very passionately kissing and caressing each other.
We got out of the shower and began to dry off when I asked him if he was a top or a bottom. He said he was a top, and asked me the same question. I told him I was a top, and he asked me if I wanted to fuck him. I said "Yes, but you just said you were a top?", to witch he replied "I'm always up for trying new things."
He took my hand and led me to his bedroom. I sat on the bed as he went back to the bathroom to get the candles and a bag from underneath the sink. When he returned we began to make out again. After a couple of minutes he asked me to put a condom on and fuck him; I, of course, did.
(Let me know what you all think of the story thus far. Should I tell you all what happened next, and what also happened this evening?)
