Ben had never hung out with a gay man before, hadn’t realized what an interesting, energetic, masculine aura a young gay jock like Hart had. Gay sex It was easy to have vivid j/o fantasies of his bro, in bed at night after Melissa fell asleep, because Hart was so vividly, so memorably good-looking.He had a sort of dusky-bronze tan, with an intense, bad-boy surfer sexiness, helped by a scruffy blonde chinstache, which Ben thought looked awesome. That was something he’d never had before with another male, and it was magnificent.The sad truth was that what Ben had found with Hart — bonding over men’s bodies and beauty together — just that was decidedly a far more fulfilling a physical friendship for Ben that what he’d had for the past half-year with Melissa. Ben was stoned and pumped and horny as fuck. And of course he’d admit it was a sexual thrill, lusting after him in the gym and the sauna and shower, but that’s what made it so bracing and addictive. If you were gay, bro? Ben loved it, loved role-playing man-on-man sex like that, got such a rush from it.He imagined raunchy sex like that with Hart all the damn time now.
