One Friday Night Adventure (part 1)

Hi, my name is Andrew, and I just had to share a story of mine that really gives me goosebumps every time I think about it. Me and some friends of mine always used to go hit the clubs in Moscow on Friday nights. I don’t really know what we were exactly looking for. Maybe some drinking and dancing. I know my friends were looking for cute guys to take home, but I was never really into that. That’s probably why it bothered me to continually go to these discos and not find what I truly wanted; a guy who really made my heart flutter and that I could see having a long relationship with. I wasn’t into one-night stands, and that’s pretty much what everyone at the clubs were into. The combination of loud music and strong drinks must really have an effect on the penis for most gay guys.

So anyway, it was another Friday night, and my friend Vlad was all excited about going to the club. “I’m going to find me a hot piece of ass, and get that twink to suck me off and then fuck him!” Of course, notice that he didn’t say anything about sucking him off or offering up his own ass. Vlad’s what we call a “fucking asshole”. He has no idea how a relationship works, since he’s never been in a real one. In fact, out of all of my friends, I’ve been the only one that’s been in a real relationship at all, at least one that lasted more than a few months. I was with Alex for 3 years, and he not only stimulated my body, but he stimulated my mind and my heart as well. I really thought that we were going to stand the test of time. Too bad he was a cheat, and spent a good amount of time fucking barely legal dudes from the club that we were going to tonight. How’s that for a good time?

To be continued….