A gay story: A Stroke of Luck Ch. 01
Jake had just turned 18 and had been eagerly anticipating being able to go to the local bar legally. Not to mention, he was excited about meeting some of the attractive women he had seen coming in and out of there when he attempted to sneak in before.
That evening, he put on his tightest jeans without any undergarments, his favorite button-down shirt, doused himself in cologne, and set off to the bar.
Arriving at around 11 pm, just when the crowds started flocking in for a night of wild partying, Jake was greeted by the bouncer who took a look at his ID, wished him a happy birthday, and let him in.
As his eyes adjusted to the dim lighting, Jake surveyed the crowd while sipping on his drink at the bar. He was aware of his charming appearance, with his athletic build and prominent outline of his impressive manhood in his tight jeans. He caught the attention of a few girls, but none of them mustered up the courage to approach him. However, his attention was soon diverted when someone sat down next to him.
It was an older gentleman, in his mid-20s, who was donning jeans, a fitted t-shirt, and a pair of boots. Jake flashed him a friendly smile and exchanged pleasantries as the man introduced himself as Trent.
Trent then remarked that he had not seen Jake at the bar before, to which Jake responded with a handshake and a simple introduction of his own.
“I just turned 18 today,” Jake replied.
“Really? Well, we’ll have to see that you get a good present tonight!” Trent said.
Jake laughed, then leaned back into his chair and took a sip of his drink.
“Are you here a lot?” he asked, still looking around.
“Yeah, I’m pretty regular. This is pretty much the best place in town. You can find all kinds of action here.”
“That’s what I’m hoping for!” Jake said.
After a few minutes of sitting and not talking, Jake was just about to get up and approach the girl he’d been eyeing when he felt a hand on his thigh. He jumped and looked over at Trent, who had moved closer to him.
“Hey, what are you…?” he began, but Trent shushed him and grinned, then started to move his hand further up Jake’s leg. Jake was frozen – he’d never had a guy touch him like this before.
Jake and Trent sat next to each other in the back of the crowded movie theater, their hands casually brushing against each other. Jake couldn’t help but feel a jolt of excitement every time Trent’s hand brushed against his. He tried to focus on the movie on the screen, but he couldn’t help feeling more and more turned on as Trent’s hand slowly crept up his thigh.
Jake’s body trembled as Trent’s hand reached the crease of his upper thigh, and he watched with anticipation as Trent’s hand moved over his growing bulge. The sensation of Trent’s hand on his cock caused Jake to let out a moan and swallow hard. He couldn’t believe what was happening, but he was too aroused to stop it.
Trent traced the outline of Jake’s cock through his jeans, sending shivers down his spine. He could feel himself getting harder and harder under Trent’s touch, and he placed his hand over Trent’s, guiding it to his zipper. Trent’s grin sent a rush of heat through Jake’s body as he slowly unzipped his jeans and pulled out his hard cock.
Jake leaned back, closing his eyes and relishing the pleasure of Trent’s hand closing over his cock. Trent started stroking him, his grip firm and steady as he ran his hand up and down the length of Jake’s shaft. It felt incredible, and Jake could feel his cock throbbing with every stroke. He opened his eyes and looked around, but it seemed like they were invisible to everyone else in the theater.
Trent’s hand moved faster and faster, and before he knew it, Jake was coming with a loud moan, his cum shooting up towards the ceiling. He leaned back, still trembling as Trent took his hand and guided it to his own cock. The sight of Trent’s hard and warm cock in his hand was almost too much to handle, but Jake was determined to make him come just as hard as he just had.
With Trent leaning back and playing with his own nipples, Jake stroked his cock faster and faster, wanting to give him as much pleasure as he had just received. And then, with a loud grunt, Trent came in his hand, and Jake felt a sense of satisfaction and exhilaration wash over him.
“Happy Birthday,” Trent said, smiling. Jake laughed and leaned back, tucking his cock back into his pants. Yes, this was definitely a great place to be, he thought.