Patrick and his Straight best friend Cole

Part 2 of Chapter 5. This takes place the morning after for Cole (The Straight Jock visiting Fire Island)

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The Morning After

Cole's Morning

While a few blocks away, Cole woke up with the worst headache of his life. He didn’t know where the fuck he was, until he realized he was naked with some random guy sleeping next to him. Cole, like every straight male starting to sober up, started to freak out. Cole jumped out of bed and found his shorts on the floor and started to put them on. Matt woke up and said, “Babe, come back to bed, I want to cuddle with you.” Cole was not having this and needed to rush back home and find Patrick. Realizing it was Matt from the bar the day before, a panic Cole just told Matt he needed to go and ran out the door.

Cole was walking in the rain, starting to remember the events that took place last night and started to have a mini panic attack. “But I am straight and married!” Cole was shouting in his mind. He was still trying to rap around all the events in his head, this potential new gay/bi side of him, all the while walking with a very confusing look on him when someone approached him. “Hi Cole, how are you doing this morning?” asked Eric. Eric was one of the bartenders from last night and was walking home from a one-night stand. “I remember you, you kept giving me free shots and beers all night long,” said Cole. Cole and Eric kept walking and talking for a while, while Eric reminded Cole of everything that occurred at the bar.

Eric, standing at 6’2 feet, was extremely good looking and very muscular, as he was a former lacrosse and soccer player. He had a huge firm ass that Cole couldn’t stop stirring at and the perfect amount of chest hair. Eric would go on and tell Cole, he was bi with a fiancé back in the city. Once a year, his fiancé lets him go out to Fire Island and get his “gay on”, as Eric would say. “Listen, we live in a modern world, where labels like “Gay” or “Straight” really don’t matter.” Eric went on to say that he is attracted to both sexes and his fiancé doesn’t care. For some sort of reason, Cole felt comfortable with Eric and talking about this stuff. Cole was trying to come to terms of what happened last night and if he was really attracted to men. Throughout the whole conversation, Cole kept thinking about Patrick and it made him smile.

“You look like you could use a shower and a nice breakfast, lets go back to my place and I will take care of you,” Eric said to Cole, who agreed. Cole was walking behind Eric and told him, “You really have a nice ass,” which made Eric giggle and replied, “I know I do!” While they were walking back to his place, Eric remembered the sinister plan he and Omar had planned for Cole tonight. Eric felt bad about it and texted Omar to forget it, after getting to know Cole a little better.

Once they reached Eric's house and entered, something came over Cole and he grabbed Eric, shut the door behind him and started to make out with him. Cole couldn’t stop making out with Eric and rubbing his hands all over his hairy chest. Eric would push Cole to the couch, where they kept making out for a few more minutes. “I can’t believe I am doing this, am I gay?”, Cole asked Eric. “Listen Cole, you need to lighten up a little, we are still young”, Eric would say. Eric would go on to say, he always thought he was your typical straight, pussy loving, sports playing jock. He grew up in Long Island with the whole white picket fence and shit, came from a Military family, and was a former frat brother chasing all the slutty girls on campus.

“It wasn’t until after college, moving to NYC that I discovered more of myself,” Eric stated. Eric kept going on that since his office was in Chelsea, the thirsty boys would notice him, jogging shirtless and going commando outside the office building during lunch or after work. “I kind of like the guys looking at me and whistling,” Eric giggled. It wasn’t until one day, way before meeting his now fiancé, he was going through a dry spell. “I found one of those porn stores with booths in the back and I was like fuck it, I need to get my rocks off,” Eric telling Cole.

Eric nervously walked in and found a booth that had a gloryhole in it. After a few minutes of watching some girl-on-girl porn, a finger was poking out of the hole, the man on the other side was begging to suck his cock. “So, I did it, I pulled out my now hard 8-inch, coke can size, dripping pre cum cock into the hole. Holy shit! It was the best blowjob I ever had! The guy deep throat my whole cock within seconds. I came within seconds!” Eric telling Cole about his first gay experience.

Eric would go on, that he wasn’t making a lot of money at his job and rents in Brooklyn aren’t cheap, even living with 3 other roommates. There was this gay bar close by, called “Rawhide” and he heard they were looking for a bartender. “So, I said why not, I could make some serious cash with my looks, the gays love what they can’t have, or try really hard to get,” Eric was saying. He was making some serious cash at the bar and the owner asked Eric if he wouldn’t mind being a Go-Go boy some nights. All he had to do was wear some tight boxer briefs trunks and he would be making rent money in 2 or 3 hours of dancing.

“That is where I also met my now fiancé, Kelly. She came in one night with her two gay roommates and saw me dancing. Let’s just say, the girl from Jersey wasn’t a prude. I ended up fucking her hard in the bathroom that night after my performance!” Eric was laughing hard remembering that night, while telling Cole his story. Kelly grew up very liberal since she had two gay dads, while he grew up very conservative. Before Cole could ask, Eric did state he never messed around with the dads, as they don’t know about this side of his life. Kelly and Eric both agreed to keep it to themselves.

After a year, the bar closed after being a staple in Chelsea for over 30 years and is now a Starbucks. He ended up finding a higher paying job anyways at Deutsch Bank in Midtown. “Kelly still lets me do this event every year to make some extra cash and get my rocks off before we start a family,” Eric said while showing Cole a picture of Kelly from his cell phone.

Cole was so amazed by Eric’s story, that while he loves Kelly, he can still have fun with men. “So, Cole, tell me about the guy you were with at the bar. Not the trashy twink that was sucking your beautiful cock, the guy before him,” Eric asked. “Oh, you must be talking about my best friend Patrick,” Cole said. “Yeah him, what’s the deal with you two? I legit thought you two were a couple, the way you two would look at each other, you guys just made a perfect couple!” Eric said.

Cole started talking about how he knew Patrick since they were 4 years old. Cole’s parents died in a horrific car accident when he was 4 and he was their only child. He went to live with his Italian grandparents, who were Patrick’s next-door neighbors. Patrick became like a brother to him, and his family became the family he didn’t have. “I remember when Patty came out to me during our sophomore year in college and how I was so happy for him. I always knew Patty was gay, I use to find gay porn downloaded on his laptop and magazines under his bed,” Cole telling Eric.

“Do you love him, Cole? “Because, what I saw, he 100% has feelings for you and I think you have feelings for him,” Eric asked and Cole responded, “The main reason why I came to Fire Island, was to see if I was attracted to men and see where Patrick and I potentially stand, I love Patrick, always have.” Cole said with a big smile on him. Cole would continue to say for the first time ever to anyone, that he had sex dreams of him and Patrick growing up and until up until the week before this trip.

“I have these new neighbors, Jason and Trey. They’re a gay couple and invite me and my wife over all the time.” Cole informed Eric. Cole would go on to say that one night, while his wife and Trey were out of town, Jason invited him over for a late-night tequila drinking and relaxing in the jacuzzi. “I was pretty fucked up and horny after a while. I knew that cock sucker wanted my cock since day 1! We were both naked in the jacuzzi and Jason asked if he could suck my cock!” Cole blurted out to Eric.

Cole continued to reinforce to Jason he was straight and happily married. However, Jason was persistent, and Cole eventually agreed to jack off while Jason would watch. “It was weird but hot at the same time,” Cole telling Eric and would go on to say, how Jason was looking seductively into Cole’s eyes, licking his lips, and pitching his nipples, all the while Cole was slowly stroking his huge hard cock and pulling on his enormous balls. “Goddam it was such a hot scene, that I blew 7 to 8 huge thick creamy loads into Jason’s face and then watched him lick it off his face!” Cole said. “Dam, was that your first time with a guy? Asked Eric.

“No, it was my second time actually. My first time was back in senior year of college, and we went to Patrick’s summer house in Florida. Aidan (Patrick’s brother who lives in South Korea) was there, along with Patrick and his first serious boyfriend.” Cole said. Cole was hesitant to continue with the story, but eventually told Eric, after a night of bar hopping, Patrick decided to go to bed early, while his boyfriend decided to keep drinking with Cole and Aidan.

One thing led to another and after retuning from taking a piss, Cole saw Aidan raw fucking Patrick’s boyfriend on the couch, he was balls deep inside of him. The kid had a pillow covering the kids face so he wouldn’t scream bloody murder of the intense fucking that he was enjoying. I was stunned, but was glued on Aidan fucking this guy, slapping his ass hard, making him beg for Aidan to keep fucking him harder. “My cock instantly got hard, and Aidan asked me to join them, so I did, I slammed my hard cock into this kid’s mouth. This was my first experience with a guy. I can’t remember his name, but he took it like a champ,” Cole laughed nervously.

Cole kept going on, that he enjoyed the guy sucking his cock and watching Aidan fucking him in the ass. “This kid was bobbing up and down on my cock, I was making him gag, his face was turning bright red!” Cole stated. Not once did he come up for air and ask to take a break from Aidan and myself destroying this poor sap. It ended up being a 2-hour fuck fest, the kid took three loads of mine and five from Aidan. I seriously was skull fucking the shit out of this kid!” Cole said.

After Cole told Eric that story, he felt disgusted at what he did to poor Patty. To this day, he doesn’t remember the kids name, but they would eventually break up a few months after, when Patrick caught him in a gangbang.

“Shit happens, especially in college. We were all dumb and horny during that phase of our lives,” Eric said. “Listen, go take a shower and I make us some breakfast, there are towels in the linen closet next to the bathroom” Eric said pointing to the door.

Cole would go on to take a steamy, hot 15-minute shower. After that, he and Eric had a hearty breakfast that filled him up quickly and sobered him up as well. “Here is my number Cole, if you ever want to talk about you figuring out who you are, I am here for you,” Eric said with a sincere smile. Before leaving, Eric gave Cole a kiss on the lips and asked him if would stop by the bar tonight, because he would like to see him again.

“Cole, one thing though, don’t tell Patrick about what you and his brother did to his ex, it would destroy him, especially his relationship with his brother.” Eric said with a serious look. “Ok and honestly Eric, thanks for everything, this means a lot to me, and I hope to see you later tonight.” Cole kissed Eric and said his goodbye. Cole was heading back to the house to have a serious conversation with Patrick.

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