I never thought of myself as a gay or bi male. When with my friends, I considered myself straight and still till this day will find myself checking out the occasional female. However, this night was a little different. I was out at the bars with a few of my male friends. We were all out to get some that night as most nights were when we went out. We had been to these bars a few nights in the past and some of us had luck but not always. This night started out like any other. We arrived and had a few drinks to loosen the mood. Trying to get us confident enough to go and talk to some females. My friend was no stranger to this. He immediately goes and talks to a few of them and has them come over to our direction. I strike up the conversation with them and we chat for several minutes before we realize that this is going nowhere and we disperse our own ways. My friend is a little upset by this and tries to fix me up with another female. He keeps trying but one after another it just doesn't seem to be going my way.
We all are getting pretty drunk at this point when I have to go to the bathroom. I leave the group and go to the restroom. While there, a guy approaches me and asks if I'd like to join him in the stall. This makes me a little uncomfortable and I decline. I make my way back to my friends and we have a few drinks more. We then decide that we will make our way to the bar down the street.
This bar is open a little later and we decide that we should make our way over to there and extend the night. At this point, the three of us are all pretty drunk. I have to go to the bathroom again. I go and when I return, none of them are in sight. This is a little alarming but not super unusual for my friends. So I decide to sit down and have myself another drink. I sit down at a table and all of a sudden a man comes up and approaches me. He asks me if I would like to go smoke with him. To me, this sounds like a good proposition. I take him up on the offer thinking were just going to step outside. He tells me that he has it back at his place and I oblige. I hop in his car and we head back to his place down the block.
We arrive at his place and pull into the parking garage. We pull into his spot and park. He tells me to pull out my dick. At this point I'm a little flustered and am taken aback. This is not what I had signed up for. However, he takes his dick out too and tells me to feel it. At this point I am a little drunk and his dick is at least 7 inches and looking very nice. I have never felt another man's cock before. I am already in his car and at his place basically so I decide to grab hold of it. It is like nothing I have ever felt before. It is hard yet soft at the same time. It is like touching a fleshy rod. It gets me a little aroused and I seem to enjoy it because my penis is starting to become erect. I take mine out and he feels it with his hand and tells me it is perfect.