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Falling for daddy part 3

"Oh shit! You talked to your dad about this?" Manny asked.

"I didn't bring it up! He told me he thought I was gay and... he said I should try it."

Oliver didn't mention the rest of it. He was barely able to admit that part to himself.

"Holy shit," said Manny. "Well, maybe your dad has a point. What better way to figure out whether or not you're gay than by fooling around with a guy?"

Oliver rolled his eyes. "It's not that easy. I have a girlfriend, I can't just find some guy after a wrestling match to... touch my cock, or something.

Manny laughed. "Fair enough, bro."

He looked at Oliver for a moment. "So, uh... what kinda dudes are you into?"

Oliver blushed. "I haven't even thought about this before three days ago, I don't-"

"You gotta like muscles, right? I mean, who doesn't?"

Manny took a step closer. He was standing only a few feet away from Oliver now.

Oliver was frozen against the wall. "I mean, I guess..." he said quietly.

Manny looked down at him, his gaze burning a hole right through Oliver.

"What about tattoos?" he asked. "You like a guy with ink?"

Oliver's eyes darted down to the butterfly underneath Manny's sternum. A bead of water was dripping down his abs, as he was still wet from the shower.

"Su- sure," said Oliver.

Manny was now standing directly in front of him. He stared down at Oliver. Oliver could barely lift his eyes above Manny's chest.

"You know I've always kind of had a thing for you, bro," Manny said softly.

He grabbed Oliver's hand and gently placed it on his crotch. Oliver gasped at the feeling of Manny's bulge through his towel. Manny took his other hand and put it underneath Oliver's chin. He lifted his head to look him in the eyes.

"So fucking cute," he said. He leaned in and kissed Oliver.

Oliver closed his eyes, surrendering to Manny's embrace. Just like on the squat rack, his knees felt like jelly. He reached his other hand out and touched Manny's chest.

Unlike with Ashley, every neuron in Oliver's brain was firing as he kissed Manny. He felt like he had at the restaurant the other night after half a glass of wine — head swimming, body tingling, a warm feeling spreading throughout his body.

But it was more than that. The way Manny was kissing him made him feel desired. Despite all of his shame around his body, he could feel how desperately Manny wanted him. That feeling of being wanted excited Oliver more than anything he'd ever done with Ashley.

He knew that, no matter what Manny wanted, he would give it to him. He was powerless, just like he would have been if Manny had had him pinned on the mat.

Manny slipped his tongue into Oliver's mouth as he pulled him in closer. Oliver's hand was still on Manny's cock, massaging it through the towel. Manny moaned into Oliver's mouth.

"Fuck, dude. I've wanted this for so long," Manny said.

He grabbed the towel and let it fall. Oliver looked down. His eyes widened as he saw Manny's cock for the first time.

Fuck, it was so much bigger than he's expected! It was perfectly proportional, a decent girth, and 8". The thing that shocked Oliver, however, was that it was uncircumcised. Oliver had never seen an uncircumcised penis before, and the extra foreskin was fascinating to him.