"There's no way Jim's gay, Bryant," Vincent told me.
"I'm pretty sure he is, Vinny. I have ways to find out."
"I'll bet you a hundred bucks he's not. Just look at him."
Vincent and I both turned our heads across the room to Jim's direction. The man was drop dead gorgeous. He was over six feet tall, and had curly blonde hair and the most sexy blue eyes one could ever see. He had a beautifully tanned, muscular body, and a small gold hoop earring in each ear.
Jim glanced in our direction, and smiled. That smile made me weak in the knees every time, and I returned the favor by flashing one of my own sexy smiles.
"He's so hot!" I said, mostly to myself, my eyes still fixated on that sexy stud.
My eyes were especially focused on Jim's package. His dick looked like it was enormous inside those snug-fitting jeans. I was fortunate we were seated, because my own prick was rock hard just from looking at that gorgeous hunk of a man.
"What did you say, Bryant?"
"I didn't say anything, Vinny." I'd made up my mind right then and there that I was going to go over there and seduce Jim. That was what I wanted to do, and nothing was going to stop me. "I'll be back in a little while."
Hoping my hard on wasn't too obvious to anyone, I stood up, grabbed my drink, and deftly walked across the bar room to where Jim was standing. I fired up a conversation with him, and was very glad that we'd decided to sit on the bar stools nearby because my cock had come alive again just from being next to this fine specimen of a man.
My apartment wasn't even half a block from the bar, so that's where we ended up after several rounds of drinks.
"You can stay here tonight, Jim," I told him, trying not to slur my words. "That way you don't have to worry about getting a ticket."
"Thanks, buddy," Jim replied, trying to be macho, even though his words were so slurred I could barely even make them out.
Not long after this statement, Jim passed out on my sofa. Here was my chance! This man whom I had lusted after for the last four years was finally here in my apartment. . .and passed out! Time to make my first move.
I timidly placed my hand on his thigh, and Jim began snoring. I was pretty sure he was out, so I boldly placed my hand directly on his crotch, thus making my next move. Jim still didn't move, so I continued by rubbing and massaging the dick my fingers found inside those tight pants.
Now driven by pure lust, I eagerly unfastened his pants, and made a very pleasant discovery! Jim wasn't wearing underwear! This discovery made my mind reel. Was Jim planning on this happening tonight? Or did the man just never wear underwear?
Upon studying his gorgeous trouser snake, I came to the conclusion that the man would just be too uncomfortable wearing underwear. His dick was huge! That mammoth pecker was barely half hard, and that thing was nearly six inches long and nearly as big around as a beer can! Just imagine what it would look like hard!
My dick was hard as steel inside my own pants, and my mouth began to water profusely thinking of all the possibilities! Expertly, I grabbed Jim's big cock, and began jacking it.
