It all started when I turned 19. My best friend Scott invited me over to watch a movie. I had just recently had my first gay experience and I was ready for more.
I got to Scott's house and we headed up stairs to watch a movie in his room. As I made my way to his room I looked down to the livingroom, his stepdad was laying on the couch watching TV. I had always thought Mike was hot but never really gave it much thought.
He was laying with one arm behind his head, a glimpse of his hairy armpit was peaking out of his shirt. He was wearing gray sweatpants and I could see a little bulge. He was probably 43, had salt and peoper hair and blue eyes. I had only seen quick looks of his body, he was covered in dark body hair, he had a big pecs and huge arms. I loved his hugs.
As we started the movie Scott dozed off pretty quickly. I had already seen the movie so I wasn't really interested in watching it.
I decided to make my way downstairs to get a drink and a snack. The stairs creeked as I started my descent.
"What's going on bud?" Mike said as he noticed me coming down.
"Hey Mike! Scott dozed off so I'm just coming down to get a drink and a snack. What about you?"
He told me about the show he was watching and offered me a spot on the couch. I grabbed a soda and went to sit down next to him.
Their family cat was curled up right in front of Mike's crotch.
I moved closer on the couch so I could pet the cat... and maybe something else.
As I was petting the cat, the edge of my hand was just centimeters away from Mike's bulge.
I decided to get a little braver. I focused on the TV so it would not seem intentional. I continued to pet the cat but slowly moved my hand closer until I was basically rubbing Mike's bulge. He had not moved so I was not sure if he liked it or not.
I had a raging hardon that I was not trying to hide anymore. Mike's bulge seemed to stiffen as I continued to rub him. I was curious to see how far he would let me go.
The cats automatic feeder went off and he rushed away. Leaving me and Mike with hardons.
Now was my chance to really test my bravery. I reached my had over and gently ran my fingers along his outline.
"Oops I didn't realize Goldy jumped down, I didn't mean to rub your crotch," I tried to lie to see how he would react.
Mike looked over at me and smirked. "Sure Bud, whatever you say. I know you don't like that cat and hardly ever even look at him"
I was caught.
I was frozen in place. Was he mad? Did he want me to continue? If he knew what I was doing and didn't stop me, maybe he liked it?