Date: Mon, 13 Nov 2023 21:07:59 -0600 From: Sweetheart Subject: My College Buddy's Son (part 3) Support Nifty! Donate.nifty.org Once I wrapped up work for the day, I went over to my bar and poured myself some whiskey. I hadn't heard a peep from Sasha's room since he showered, so I figured he was asleep. I was wearing a light blue button up, unbuttoned to expose my hairy chest, and some slacks that fit me great in the ass and gave me a nice bulge. I nursed my drink, staring out the window. My mind always rushing back to Sasha standing in my bathroom doorway in nothing but a towel. I thought about his dad, Mark, and wondered if he'd be pissed that I was checking out his son, let alone hard as a rock thinking about his body. I reached down and cupped my stiff bulge, letting out a soft groan. I usually exercise after work, so I went in my room and threw on some workout shorts and a tank top. I sent Sasha a text that I was headed to the gym and would be back soon. I grabbed my keys and headed to the gym, which was only a few blocks away. It was a nice gym since I lived in a pretty nice area. It had great amenities, like a pool and steam room. Maybe Sasha would want to swim there sometime, I thought to myself. After my workout, I skipped rinsing off at the gym like I normally would. I jogged back home and opened the door to my apartment. I didn't see Sasha anywhere so I assumed he was asleep still. I kicked off my sneakers and headed to my room. I slid down my shorts that were basically drenched. The air felt amazing on my ass. I ripped my shirt off and grabbed my towel. I threw it over my shoulder and headed for the bathroom, letting my dick swing. It's my house after all, right? I closed the door and took my shower, and as I turned the water off my stomach let out a huge groan. I was hungry as fuck! I threw my towel around my waist, pretty haphazardly, and left the bathroom. I opened the fridge and grabbed some cheese cubes and salami. I closed the fridge and turned around, headed for the counter, when I practically ran right into Sasha. His eyes were puffy, like he woke up only a moment ago, and he looked even cuter. So soft and angelic. He was wearing a cute little t shirt and some shorts. "Woah!" I yelled. "Shit, sorry Ben haha!" Sasha smiled. "All good bud. Have a good nap?" I said, trying to be casual in my towel. "Yeah, haha. I guess I was tired. What have you been up to?" He asked. "I hit the gym, just having a quick snack. You want one? Or you want a drink? Help yourself." I said. He seemed startled and it hit me that this kids only 18, although I'd be surprised if he'd never had a drink before. "My parents don't really let me drink." He said. "Well bud, you'll be at college soon and you'll be making your own choices. I'm not gonna steer you in either direction, but I will be making sure you're safe!" I said to assure him it was fine. "Okay, thanks! Yeah, maybe later." He said as he smirked. "Well, weekend has officially begun. Any plans?" I asked him, not expecting much. `No... I mean I don't know anybody yet. Maybe I could just hang with you? What do you normally do on a Friday?" He asked. I hesitated a moment as images of me and dozens of men flooded my mind. On any other Friday night I'd be wearing next to nothing in a gay night club, grinding with anyone and everyone until I ended up going home with someone, or several people, and spending the night choking on a nice cock, or pounding some ass. "Well, to be honest, I like to go out on the weekends." I said after a moment. "Ohhh okay. That sounds fun. I mean, I'd love to do that with you, but obviously I'm underage." He said. I was still standing in the kitchen in my towel, and I noticed that Sasha was glancing down every now and then. Thinking of my last few weekends, I was starting to chub up and I wondered if he noticed. Truth be told, the clubs I frequented didn't mind underage guests, as long as they were cute and well behaved. Plus, I knew most of the bouncers and managers since I was there so often. "If you're up for it, we could check out my favorite spot tonight. No ID won't be a problem." I said. I wondered if that was too far, but Sasha's eyes widened and he gave me a big smile. "Really? Oh that'd be sick, I'd love to go! You're sure we won't get in trouble?" He said. "No chance" I assured him. "One thing you'll learn quick about the world is you can get around most rules pretty easily. I slide the bouncer a 50, we're all set." "Okay, cool! Let's do it!" He said, clearly excited. "Well, one quick thing. It's a gay club, so there will be lots of gay men there, and gay men are pretty horny and they really like to party. Are you okay with that?" I asked. Sasha seemed like he was having a million thoughts at once, and after a moment he spoke. "Ben... remember when I asked you if you were gay? Well I saw a Grindr notification on your phone in the car, and I just had to ask because I don't know any gay people back home." "Do you think you might be gay, Sasha?" I asked him, making sure my tone was very gentle. "I don't know. I mean I think so, but I've never had sex with anyone so I have no idea. I'm not opposed to the idea or anything, I just am really nervous to try anything. I've gone on Grindr, but I only exchanged a few pictures with people before getting freaked out and deleting the app." He admitted. "Hey buddy, that's okay. You're 18! You've got so much time to figure it all out. Don't sweat having an answer, or a label. Just have fun, do what feels good, and that's all that matters!" I told him. It felt really good to be able to be this person for someone. I wish I had someone to say that to me when I was struggling. He nodded his head. "Alright bud, go throw some cute clothes on and let's go get some food, then hit the club!" I said. I ditched my snack and we both headed to our rooms. I threw on some briefs, a silk short sleeve button up, and a pair of shorts. I headed to the living room and had another glass of whiskey while I waited for Sasha. After a few minutes he came out in an oversized polo and shorts, his hair combed nicely, and a very floral cologne on. "You look great." He said to me. I almost blushed! "Thanks buddy, you too. Let's get some food." I said.