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I was 18 years old and enjoying the club scene with friends. At the clubs I made other friends, including gay friends. This one guy I met was Chris, he was a really nice guy but I wasn't attracted to him sexually. Chris was a looker: light brown hair, a lighter brown eyes than mine, and he was an average white boy. He had a crush on me, that I learned later about. Me on the other hand I have dark brown hair, dark brown eyes, and olive colored skin. I weigh around 140, have a great 6-pack and very nice tone to my body. I have been playing baseball almost all my life so far and also was on he soccer team in High school. When I was 16 I started training with a few football players cause I wanted a toned body. Most people when they look at me think I am Latino, but I am Italian/Greek mix. I do get my good looks from my Father he is a very handsome man.
The first night Chris asked me to go to a gay club I was nervous. I have been to Raves and there was a mixed crowd, but this would be a strictly gay place and I never been around that, but I agreed to go if Chris helped me dress. I have bad taste in dressing myself to look good. I am a sporty guy and I like to dress conformable. Mostly I like to wear Cargo pants or Khakis and a T-shirt cause it is conformable. I got to Chris's house about 9pm and he pulled me into his bedroom. He already had a few outfits picked out for me. I laughed when he held up leather pants, and I refused to wear anything that was shinny and looked like aluminum foil. He was giving up hope on making me look hot and gay, so he asked me what I would like to wear. I was wearing my cargo pants as usual and I took off my button down plaid shirt and I had a plain white muscle shirt (Wifebeater/Pepe' Shirt). Chris smiled, and said I looked hot but he had a better one. He went into his draw and pulled out the same shirt but it was a small and when I put it n it was skin tight. Than he put a dude rag on my head and I looked so ghetto. "Perfect, shows you have muscle tone and abs and you look like a straight boy. Guys are going to stare at you." Chris said.
Chris got into an outfit that made his look gay, and I understand that is what he likes to wear but I am not attracted to it. We headed out about 10 to meet his friends at a diner before the club. When I walked into the diner there was gay men everywhere. I felt uncomfortable but I kept my cool..lol. I followed Chris to his friends and he introduced me. One guy named Brian was there with his boyfriend looked at me and said "Holly Shit" and I laughed. I never found myself to be attractive, I am a skinny boy and really I look normal, the kid next door.
After eating some fries we headed to the club, It was a nice Midsummer night out. I walked with my group and was talking and the nervousness was going away till we got to the building. Than I was nervous again, I was scared guys would laugh at me or pick on me. I had that happen to me once when I joined a gym, cause I was a skinny boy. The line moved pretty fast and I was looking at guys, Chris and his friends were talking to other people they knew. Once inside the place was huge, and it was wall to wall men. On the dance floor was guys with no shirts dancing it was a site to see. I was so amazed by the view and intrigued by everything that I lost Chris in the crowd. I was standing there and I looked around and could not find him. Than this guy was trying to pass threw the crowd and he was coming towards me. His shirt was off and he must have came from the dance floor, he was slightly glazed with sweat and had a nice smile. His arms were well formed and he had a nice set of pecks. Than I could see he had a nice set of abs starting to form on him. He stopped in front of me, I was staring him up and down. "Hey" he said and grabbed my right side and leaned toward my right side. I got hard instantly. Than I realized I was standing in front of a bar. He ordered to bottled waters and than looked at me again. His hand ran over my abs and back to my side again. He grabbed the waters and started downing one and handed me the other. I took it from him and took a sip. He than finished his water and grabbed my shirt on both sides and lifted it off me. I raised my arms up and he reached around me and tucked part of my shirt into my back pocket and felt my ass. "Dance with me," he said in my ear. Than grabbed my free hand and I followed him. Once we were on the dance floor he pulled me into him and I started to grind into his leg. " You have a nice body." I said to him and my hands moved up to his pecks and down his stomach. " I like your body more!" and he leaned in and started to bite on my neck/shoulder area. I thought I was going to cum right there. After about an hour of dancing we both were quite sweaty he asked me to follow him. we went into the bathroom and into a stall. There was guys in there talking and using the bathroom. He slammed me up on the wall and started to kiss and suck his way down my body. He took one of my nipples in his mouth and sucked it hard than nibbled on it. I was so incredibly hard, his hands unbuttoned my pants and he started to stroke my cock. "Damn your a big boy," he said with a grin and look down at my cock. I am little over 8" hard.
He made his way to my navel and than his tongue followed my happy trial to my cock and he started to blow me. My fingers tried to hold the cold steel wall between the stalls, but there was nothing to grab. The bathroom got quieter and I was breathing heavier. All I could hear was the music thumping on the wall and me breathing and moaning every so often. I reached up and grabbed the top of the wall as I was getting close to cumming and my knees were starting to give out. My eyes were closed and I started to moan as I let out a lightning bolt of a load, and more followed. he was jerking me off at this point and my cum was hitting the other wall and the floor. Than after my cumming finished I heard a few guys clapping and I opened my eyes there were three guys watching from over the stall walls one both sides. I was embarrass and I put my self back into my pants. they guy stood up in front of me and smiled. " That was awesome, call me" and he handed me a business card and walked out of the stall. I went to the sink and a few guys started talking to me as I splashed water on my face and chest. Just as I was cleaning off with paper towels Chris came into the bathroom and started laughing. "I have been looking for you, what have you been doing?" he asked and started taking a piss at the wall urinal. " Nothing just dancing and meeting people! Come on I wanna dance some more I like this place."