There he was- and he was all alone. I had gone to the bar that night because I had an awful day and I just wanted to relax for a while but the guy that I had been seeing for a month or so was busy and so there I was all by myself too.
Rob and I had just met a few weeks prior to this when the guy that I was going out with asked if we could have dinner with friends. I said "sure" and when we walked into the restaurant and he introduced me to Rob ( he already said his friends were gay) I really could not help but stare. I am not a short guy but Rob is five or six inches taller than me with hairy arms, a moustache, and really tight jeans. That dinner went well and we saw each other at a party a couple of weeks later and even at the same bar I was sitting in at the moment. All this time I was seeing someone else but I just wanted to know if he (Rob) liked me or thought I was cute, nice, etc.
I did not go to the bar in hopes of meeting anyone but, when he walked in, I hoped he would at least come say hi. He said hello to the people that he knew as he passed them and then I finally caught his attention. He came over to me and I said hi and we talked and finished our drinks when he asked if I wanted to go somewhere else. I said "okay" and followed him out to his truck. When I was sitting next to him I couldn't believe I was there all alone with him. We headed out from there and went to another bar and after buying another drink for each of us he mentioned the fact that he did not get his "hello" hug. I stepped in close and gave him a hug and both of us held it for a little longer than a casual hug. As I stood there with my arms around his waist I looked up into his eyes and he smiled. My heart was really beating now and I decided to go for it. I stood up on my toes and gave him a little kiss on the lips. I figured he might say no or pull away because I was not sure if he was seeing anyone at the time. Much to my surprise however, he pulled me closer and we kissed until we both had to come up for air.
After kissing all night Rob stated that he wanted to go home with me. We got in late but when we headed to bed I thought I was dreaming when this gorgeous guy was stripping in front of me. I got an instant hard-on realizing that he slept in the nude but also had some mixed feelings when I saw the size of his tool. He was not even partially hard and yet hung 5 or 6 inches and was thicker than I am when fully hard. If he ever tried to get that thing into me I would probably faint. We got into bed and held each other and kissed more, then he began to slide down my body. He sucked me for a few minutes and then aimed his tongue at my hole. I could not believe how great it felt. I was enjoying that feeling when I felt him change position and aim his dick at my wet rosebud. He began to push into me and I saw stars at first but after a few moments began to push myself back on to him. All the while he was fucking me he was either kissing me or saying some of the most wonderful things. We were both so turned on that we did not last long.
We did not really discuss where we were both at that night because our mouths and bodies were both too busy for talk. As it turns out, he had his eye on me from the first time we met, cleared it with my "friend" and now Rob and I have been together ever since.