I had decided to take a 2nd shift job over the summer between my junior and senior years of college. I was in between girlfriends at the time and thought that a stocking job would be the perfect thing for a break after a hard session of school.
I worked with a large mixed group of men and women for one of the large discount department stores. We worked the from 2:00 until not long after 9:00 or 10:00 depending on the work load. I worked the Monday through Friday shift. The first weeks went well. I got to know a number of the crew. I noticed a group of guys who seemed to have a lot of fun working and playing together. They were doing what I was working the summer between college sessions. They were all in their early twenties. I got assigned to work near Paul, who was 22. His buddies were Ron, Mark, Peter and Steve. Paul and I got to know each other and were soon getting to be good friends.
The 3rd Friday there, Paul invited me to join the guys afterwards for their trip to a local bar. "You’ll enjoy it." He said.
After we punched out, I gave Paul a ride over to the bar. He was a roommate of Mark and Steve and they drove the other guys to the bar. There was plenty of good natured kidding, although I noticed more touch between the guys than others. Paul was starting to touch me as well, back slaps and touches on the shoulder. I also had noticed that he had a good body and had stayed in good shape by throwing the boxes around at work.
Paul invited me to join him in a booth.
"So are you dating anyone, Ben?"
"No, broke up last semester. We’d been going strong, but she wanted to go to another college next fall and I’m pretty comfortable where I’m at." I answered.
Paul grinned as he asked the next question. "So do you miss the sex?"
These guys had been talking blunt about sex and it wasn’t too embarrassing for me. "Yeah, a guy gets horny. You guys seem ok there."
Paul smiled slyly. "We have our ways. In fact I’m supposed to interview you about that."
"About what."
"How me and the guys deal with our sex drives." He looked around. It was a bit loud and not so private in the bar. "Would you want to come with me to the apartment?’
"Sure." I answered. I was glad that I told my parents I would be out late tonight.
"Great, I’ll let the guys know." Paul said.
We got in my car and drove to Paul’s apartment. Once there we went to his room. Paul had a bed, a desk and computer, couple of chairs and dresser as furniture. Paul sat down at the desk and fired up the computer, he motioned for me to sit next to him.
"Let’s surf some fun websites." Paul logged online. We looked at some fun sites with naked people having sex. My cock was getting kind of hard as Paul then moved on to a gay website.
"You ever looked at his stuff?" I admitted that I had once and a while. He showed me photos of guys sucking each other off and fucking each other in the ass. He pointed out their cocks.
"Have you ever pondered trying things like that?" Paul pointed to a page with thumbnail photos of guys having sex.
"What do you mean?"
"Well, you are a good looking guy." He said. "Do you mind me telling you that?"
"No."
Paul moved a little closer to me. He put a hand on my thigh. "Have you ever thought about doing it with a guy?"