This story is 100% true.
I've known I was bi for a long time but had never had the chance to act on it. I look at gay porn all the time when alone, I masturbate to it, and recently started...toying...for the first time based on the suggestion of an article I had read. I'm glad I did because there's no feeling quite like having something up your ass while jerking yourself off. It's euphoric.
Recently I had started perusing Craigs List for people who might be cool to hang out with and possibly eventually be friends with benefits, but nobody seemed interested in anything but fucking at first sight. That's not what I wanted. I wanted to be somewhat in control of when I gave my ass up for the first time, but I also had no interest in dating a guy. Weird, I know.
Other than Craigs List, I had my eye on a guy I sort of knew in passing. His name was Eddy and he was the delivery guy for a local sandwich shop. He was younger than me, probably no older than 20 or 21, thinly built but about 6' tall, curly black hair, bi-racial (probably african american and caucasian if I had to guess) and the most gorgeous light hazel eyes I had ever seen.
Any time I would order food I would be able to make small talk and so over time we became friends. He would sometimes stay a little while if he didn't have another delivery and we'd play an Xbox game.
One time he came over I was watching a gay porn DVD. When the doorbell rang I shut the TV off and went to the door. We talked at the door for a few minutes before he came into my house to come play some games. I had forgotten I left the DVD player on and so when I turned on the TV it was in the middle of my DVD.
"OH SHIT. Dude I am so sorry. I was just watching something and forgot to turn it off," I yelled with embarrassment.
"Jesus Christ, man. Was that what I thought it was? Are you gay, dude?" He shouted back.
"No I'm not. I just like to look at that kind of stuff sometimes. I was just curious," I said, using all the excuses in the book.
"Dude it's fine, I just had no idea," Eddy remarked in a more calm voice. "I mean every dude has been curious at one point or another. It's fine, man. Trust me."
"Just don't tell anyone, please," I pleaded.
"Who am I gonna tell? You live alone and we have no mutual friends." He had a point. We were not in the same age group. We would have missed each other in high school by a couple years. "But I do have to go. Relax, it's no big deal, I promise," he said reaching for the door handle.
"Ok, thanks man. I'm really sorry, again," I told him as he walked down my front steps.
I went back inside and shut the door. I was mortified. I couldn't believe how embarrassing that was. I wanted to just crawl into a hole and stay there. Had I just been shoved out of the closet? Was he going to go back and tell all the workers at the sandwich shop? I went back to the couch and watched the movie and tried to forget what had just happened.
*DING DING* My iPhone text tone went off. It was Eddy.
"Dude I'm so sorry about today. Please don't sweat it, bro. You wanna play some xbox tonight?" We had talked about exchanging gamertags but never got around to it.
"Thanks, man. That'd be nice. What's your gamertag?" I replied.
"I was just gonna bring my controller to your house instead if that's cool," He said.
"Yeah no problem. I'm available whenever."