"I was going to enjoy every magical moment with Henri."
Meeting Henri at a gay club was a godsend and changed my life to the full. There was I umming and arring about going to a gay club, bucking up the courage to mingle and throw my inhibitions clean out of the window.
But those hormones were stirring again and needed some form of gratification other than the proverbial wank imagining I was with this pretend guy in my dreams.
I found out in my adolescence, much to my embarrassment and downtrodden ego, that girls were not for me, I couldn't even raise an eyebrow no matter how much they tried. Like pussy cat Helen as I called her, and did she try, but to no avail and the kindest thing was to dump her so that she could find a real man, that is what she said.
I knew then I was of another leaning. I felt myself staring at attractive guys, especially those in very tight jeans looking so sleek and adorable. That is when I felt the stirring in my groins. That is when I knew my direction in life and it was only me who could do something about it.
So with a couple of bevies I made for the gay club in Torbay and put my signature in the new member's register. That was easy and not as embarrassing as I thought and the guy in the reception office was so comforting in his approach and hoped that I would soon find someone nice.
So that set me off. Inside, tables surrounded a small stage where guys were dancing, all looking rather delicious in slinky boxer shorts and very suggestive moves that made my eyes pop.
Then someone approached from behind and straight away I felt right being there.
"I Haven't seen you before, you look lonely sat here alone, okay if I join you? My name is Henri with an 'I' not a 'y' "
"Hi Henri with an I, my name is Alex as in Alexander."
"Alexander the great?" smiled Henri "Well you look great to me I must confess, glad to make your acquaintance. "
Henri looked good in brush jeans and a a simple polo neck shirt with the up to date fashion icon of wearing braces (suspenders) which suited him perfectly, he looked so cute and approachable and we soon realized we were perfectly compatible.
"If you want, Alex maybe we could go to my place and get more acquainted, how do you feel about that?"
"That would be great", I replied with gusto; my heart starting to beat one to the dozen by the tone in his voice and the sway of the hips as he led the way.
"I( only live up the road if you don't mind the walking" he said.
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"That's fine, I can collect my car later."
"What sort of car have you got Alex?"
"An Audi."
"Wow" you must be quite well off then, Alex."
He paused and said "Don't worry it is not your money I'm after, maybe you body though!"
It was the way he said that which was comforting. I had waited for this opportunity for so very long.
In the club when we got to talking about what we liked, he knew my leanings and gave out a sigh of delight when I told him about my fetish about having sex with guys, having asserted that I wanted to be the giver. Henri was happy with that because, he said, most of the guys coming to the club these days were like him. "Let's say, more feminine inclined than other, I am sure I should have been a girl in my last life"
"Then we may never have clicked" I said, telling him about my experiences with Helen who had tried so hard to allure me.
"So long as I interest you, Alex?"
"You do!" I said feeling his foot rub my ankle beneath the table before we left the club, and that was an absolute message and suggestion that he liked me.
On the way to his place I let him walk ahead a little and watched the flow of his walk, he was so slim and gorgeous and I loved that so tight bum accentuated by the braces, tightly pulling the seam up between two mounds of absolute delight which were such a turn on. This guy had style and quality and I must admit I was in a bit of a frenzy as I followed him up the steps leading to his flat, that ass was so wanting and I wanted!
In fact Henri turned out to be so open about everything, it came quite naturally simply to be there with him, watching his delightful form as he dished out coffee and chocolate digestive cookies which he must have know I adored. And he must have known how he was enticing me by moving like he did, bending over slightly to put down the coffee tray on the coffee table, presenting to me the absolute best allure e of those wonderful tight contours which spread enticingly further apart as he bent, his braces doing the trick, making me want to touch and feel. He was very desirable and lovely and with everything that was going on in my groin I felt so happy I had met this wonderful guy.
We soon finished out coffee and after some more conversation I discovered he was quite an intelligent guy and with no inhibitions at all, I soon felt the thrill of his touch along the inside of my corduroys.
"I simply love a guy on cords, they are so manly" he aspired as he finger walked up my inner thigh and gently teased my crotch which, because the corduroy was causing some friction, created a wonderful erotic sensation. I opened up for him to give him better access and he took advantage of that.
"Beautiful Alex" he sighed. "I can see you grow, it is not right to trap it inside when it is longing for freedom" he whispered as he started to unzip me and already I was in my heaven, just to feel his warmth and his magic touch begin to explore me, first over my briefs and then, finding an access by pulling down the seam of my briefs causing my erection to pop out like a Jack in the box.
"Wow, that is nice" Henri said and soon I felt the warmth of his busy fingers exploring me, balls and all, and his tongue licking me with such ardour, it felt so absolutely lovely.
He wasted no time in getting down to that which we both wanted. And the feel of him stroking my length was fantastic.