All Chapters of Tales of a gay man: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

I’m 6’3 around 185lbs white average looking slender dude. I would consider myself bi but way more into women than men. Have only done things with men maybe a handful of times. I’m traveling from Georgia to Michigan. I had been driving all day yesterday and since 8 this morning, was feeling a little out of it. I decided to stop at a rest stop just to stretch my legs, use the restroom. The place is pretty empty, there’s one car on the far side. I walk up use the urinal and as I’m standing there a man probably 40 something walks in to use the urinal right next to me. I notice he’s kind of moving crazy so just reflex look over and THIS MAN pulls out easily the biggest cock I personally have ever seen in person. He was maybe 7-8 SOFT but not thick, proportionate I would say. I am just locked, looking at it but then my brain flicks back on and I’m like oh shit wtf are you doing(he 10000000% noticed). He turns towards me and doesn’t even attempt to put it away. We locked eyes, he loo

I met this guy at the bar after waiting for a date that was definitely not coming. We started talking and he bought me a drink. I have never had a guy buy a drink for me, but I didn’t think much of it, I just told him I’d buy the next round. We talked for a while and watched the game. I told him I was stood up and he said that he was just out to drink. We took some shots and at this point I was getting tipsy, so was he. We had been talking for a few hours at this point and seemed to get along really well. He was really cool and I was definitely down to hangout again. The bar was set to close fairly soon, it was only around 1am and honestly I was tired. I told him that I was going to head home soon and he said that he probably should too. We walked out of the bar and just as I was ready to call a cab, he asked if I wanted to come back to his apartment to finish off the night. At first I said no, hinting at the fact that I was tired and wanted to go home. He said his apartment was onl

I workout in the mornings before work. Always give the wife a kiss goodbye and head to the gym. Because I go straight to work, I always use the gym showers too. Never thought twice about it until a few weeks ago. I was showering like usual in one of the further back stalls cause I like the privacy, but I didn’t notice the shower curtain had gotten stuck on itself and hadn’t closed all the way. I heard someone else come in and start the shower diagonal to me. As I turned to grab my soap, I noticed my curtain was open and the guy in the other stall had left his cracked and I could see his bare ass. I decided to just grab my soap and play innocent with the curtain to see what would happen. I soaped up and rinsed off and went to put the soap back. This time when I bent over to put it down, he had turned around with a definite chub going on. I guess I stared a little too long, cause when I looked up again we made eye contact. He had a smooth athletic body, long hair, but shaved all over.

I’ve been going to the gym on and off for years. Nothing routine, but some recent health issues had me realizing that I should probably be a little more diligent. I didn’t have a gym membership at the time, and a buddy of mine suggested a particular one in town, saying it even had a heated pool and a steam room too. I was intrigued and he invited me to go with him one evening. It was a nice place and we worked out for a bit and then he suggested we go down to the steam room. I’d never been to a steam room before and wasn’t quite sure what to expect. Needless to say, I quickly fell in love and found it quite relaxing. By the end of the visit, I was already planning on getting my own membership. My buddy, who knows I’m bi, joked that if I was lucky enough I might catch someone jerking off in the showers. I figured this was the stuff of myth and laughed it off as a joke.About a week later, I had my new gym membership, had been a few times, and was excited to get back into a work

So after the events in my last post, my boyfriend still hasn't spoken to me. He didn't reply to any of my texts or answer any of my calls. I thought maybe that he figured out that I had cheated, but neither of us had ever met that guy before plus my boyfriend had already left the club before anything had happened with him. Unless I was set up, but that's definitely got to be reaching. Plus I feel like if he knew, he'd have just broken up with me but who knows.So after a few days I decide I'll just go to his house to check on him since I was a mix of pissed off, heartbroken, and worried. When I got there I saw his car in the driveway, so figured he was home for me to talk to. His dad answered the door and I asked him if my boyfriend was there and he said that he had left with some friends. He then asked me to come in because he wanted to talk to me about some things. I started getting nervous because I wasn't sure if he wanted to talk about what we had done or my boyfriend.We sat dow