The horny man for man gay story
As every morning, I sat at my usual place in my favorite cafe before I have to go to work. As always, I ordered my café and delicious sandwiches. Everything was as usual, everything was so quiet and ordinary that it can be described simply with the word cozy. But on this day there came into the café someone I had never foreseen before. The staff didn't seem to know him either, as they treated him like a regular guest. Not like me, who comes and goes here as a regular. Where you know each other.
No, he was a newcomer to the area. I didn't know him from anywhere else either. Neither from the gym nor from the park or otherwise the same. But he had a charisma that attracted everyone's attention. Only that he had entered the café, one perceived already. I hoped that it would be a man for man gay story. Neither, he behaved conspicuously or was particularly loud. And nevertheless one could see, how the people looked pretty much at the same time to him. I was no different. But he is also a piece of candy. You haven't seen anything like that here for a long time.
Three guesses what my first thought was. Please be at least bi sexual and let the men also have their fun with you. I could not stop looking at him and I also immediately got a half hard-on. Then I knew, I want him, no I must get this man in my bed. But felt in the cafe everyone thought so from the staff to the last guest. I have not perceived such an intense charisma for a long time. That was already so much excitement for me that I had to quickly disappear to the toilet to get it for myself.
The power of attraction
I was so blown away by it that I really still while he was in the store got it for myself on the toilet and the load has spread throughout the cabin. Since I cleaned it up, he was already gone by the time I got back to my seat. I couldn't help it, I just had to ask the bar people if they knew him or if he had said anything. But alas, nothing. Neither did they know him, nor had he told anything except his order. I hoped and prayed that he would show up the next morning.
Unfortunately, he did not come. Not even the following day. Not on the weekend and also not on Monday. I had already given up hope when he was standing there again on Tuesday morning. This time I would speak to him, I had resolved. I stood in line behind him and tried to start a conversation with him. However, he did not react. He didn't even say hello. At first I thought, what an arrogant asshole, until I noticed that he was listening to music and probably hadn't noticed my quiet stammering.
He made his order with such a deep and gentle voice, there one listened to him even with pleasure with the order. Whether this could become a man for man gay story. I felt like a virgin fool who has no idea about toots and bubbles. But as he waited for his order, I approached him again. I almost died when he turned to me. Unfortunately, he only engaged in a very superficial conversation. I would have loved to know if he had moved here. Unfortunately, he didn't reveal anything. But my sources are not bad parents and the barmaid knew that he had taken an apartment on her block. That made me overjoyed, of course.
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So he moved into the neighborhood brand new. So I have diligently left my eyes and ears open. All in the hope that he is minimum Bi. Whereas with a man like him I expect him to be straight. But I just have to try it, after all, since I saw him the first time I have only dirty thoughts with him. So I checked on him every morning and by now he was also at the cafe every morning having breakfast there. And you are even in small talk every now and then. But for some reason he is very hard to crack.
I have already made him so many compliments and allusions that he is an enormously attractive man but he really does not react to it. Today I just wanted to ask him directly if he would like to go to a party with me. But how should I ask him without knowing whether he is gay, whether he goes with me to a gay party. So I asked him first, on what he would stand. First he didn't quite understand and then when it clicked he just said that he just wanted to be single at the moment. That was of course a bit disappointing. But so I had found an entry point.
So I asked him if he would like to go partying with me. Of course, I immediately told him that he will have his peace there, because it is a homosexual event. As a result, he then let himself into the party. This will be my chance, it just means convincing him that men truly love each other among themselves, he doesn't need a woman, he needs a man like me who will be there for him. Men are simply better suited to each other. Now I just have to convince him of that at the party. Please keep your fingers crossed that it works.
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