I had tried previously to get into Josh’s speedos without success and this year had the same result. However, by now Josh is one of the few people that I’m ‘out’ to and he is kewl with it. I think it was last Tuesday that Josh lined up a night out in town with some Kiwi friends of his and he gave me the heads up that one of the guys is ‘probably’ gay.
Ryan was the ‘probably’ gay guy. Ryan was a kewl guy and he was definitely gay from what I figured but he was str8 acting.
It was a pretty full on night and I didn’t get to spend much time talking to Ryan but since he lives in town here I did give him my number and told him to give me a buzz anytime for some pool or some riding.
To be honest ... I had completely forgotten about Ryan – he was cute that is for sure and he is a Southern Kiwi man (kinda like a Southern US guy – born and bred on the farm, pretty str8 acting and my bet is he could sheer - or share – a sheep). I can’t believe I hadn’t given him much more though because I don’t really know any gay guys in town yet. So last week I get a txt from Ryan saying that he and his boyfriend (yes he wrote boyfriend) were going to shoot some pool and I was welcome to join them.
The pool bar in town is awesome – huge room with a stack of tables and its nice and laid back. I saw Ryan and he introduced me to Jazza who is a real man that is for sure. Short dark hair, goatee (which I normally don’t like but this looked really hot) and a fair bit over 6 foot. We settled in for the afternoon drinking and shooting some pool. Conversation was light and open, Josh had told Ryan that I was bisexual and the three of us talked about how few gay guys there were in town. Around 10pm (we’d been playing pool since 5pm) Jazza and Ryan asked me if I wanted to go back to their place for a few drinks and we’d pick up something to eat on the way home. What do you think I said?
Back at their place we are having a few drinks and in the comfort of their place they acted a lot more like boyfriends – holding hands and stuff.
Ryan did ask me if it bothered me at all. I wasn’t at all and I told them that I hadn’t seen guys being casual like that in ages – prolly since I was in Vancouver out on the town.
As usual conversation turned to sex and we were talking about what we liked. My love for speedos was discussed and Ryan was talking about how he is a bit of an exhibitionist. Jazza agreed with him and they were telling me about places they had nearly been caught. I did comment that I enjoyed voyerism and I think that was the perfect response...
Ryan said that he thought it was interested and said that I wouldn’t be offended if they kissed – with that Ryan leant over and started kissing Jazza very passionately. Ryan’s hand was moving up from Jazza’s knee to the crotch of his jeans.
They were rubbing each other and it was hot to see 2 guys going at it in front of you. Maybe 2 minutes after they started I was rock hard in my jeans (I had my new pair of AussieBum wonderjock black speedos on) and I hadn’t even touched my cock. Now Ryan was straddling Jazza and the view of Ryan’s arse with Jazza’s hands massaging his cheeks was really hot.
Now there was room on the couch and I got up to move over there. They both stopped kissing and asked me to sit back down. This shocked me and I was taken back. I started apologising and said that I thought that was where things were going. Then they were apologising for getting carried away and said that they were in a monogamous relationship and were really working hard at gaining each other trust and stuff. Things were getting awkward quickly and I was thinking that I had to try and defuse the situation.
“The three of us are hard so we should at least make the most of it. Would you guys be kewl if I just sat here and watched?”
This was a stab in the dark and I wasn’t quite sure how it would go down. Ryan and Jazza looked at each other and kind of half knodded to each other and Ryan said to me “I suppose that can’t hurt. But you aren’t allowed to leave your seat Dave.”
I’m kewl with that.
The tension had been broken with Ryan and Jazza agreeing to let me watch them on the condition that I didn’t leave my chair – I was happy with those rules.
From there they both got stuck into each other. After about 20 seconds of kissing they were both trying to undo each others jeans. They even broke off their kissing for a second to get the buttons undone.