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I already had a pretty close relationship with the guy, since I was constantly over at my friend's house, trying to get away from my own shitty home life. My friend's dad was pretty much the only decent, supportive older male mentor figure I had in my life during my teens. That, plus the fact that he's really hot, meant that I'd been harboring a confusing crush on him since I hit puberty, before I really even came to terms with the fact that I was gay.

After he and his wife divorced, his wife moved out and they split custody of my friend. My friend's mom's new place was too far away for me to visit easily, so this meant that I could only go to visit him half as often as I used to.

I don't want to get into the drama of my own home situation, but at a certain point I really needed to just get away for a bit, so I ended up going over to my friend's dad's house, even though my friend wasn't there. His dad felt sorry enough for me that he let me stay anyway.

This became a recurring thing, even though we both knew it was pretty questionable. I'm sure my crush on the guy had always been obvious to him, but he'd always pretended like he didn't notice... probably didn't take it too seriously. But now I was older, and he was divorced and lonely, and we were spending all this time alone together. So there was def some unspoken sexual tension building there.

We started having these intimate conversations, which led to me explicitly coming out of the closet to him (the first person I'd ever explicitly told). After which he admitted that he was "a bit bisexual" and used to fool around with other guys before he got married.

As you might guess, that kicked my crush on him into overdrive. Made me brave enough to start making little passes at him. He deflected at first, but let me get away with more and more each time, until eventually he finally gave in and let me get in his pants.