I met my best friend Ryan at college when we had just turned 18. He was tall dark-ish skinned, had jet-black hair and a slight bit of stubble that really made his good looks stand out. He was well built from the gym he had attended since he was 16 and always seemed to get girls at ease. He had a chiseled face that turned me on the fist time I set eyes on him. Although he talked to me about girls a lot he often mentioned how he always had a longing for something more... At the time I assumed this meant he wanted a deeper relationship or something, I never really thought anything of it.

We met in the dorms. He lived next door to me. On the first day of college I introduced myself and from then on we really hit it off. The rest of the people in the small dorm were not very talkative and didn't socialize much so naturally Ryan and I stuck together.

Over the year we became very close friends and got to the stage where we could talk about anything. I didn't have many friends at the time and was dreading the 3 long months of summer when I would have to return home where nobody my age knew me. I knew this was not an issue for Ryan however as he had many big circles of friends, he was very likable and I admired that.

Towards the end of summer we booked tickets to a concert that we were both dying to see.

"It will be a great night to catch up before college starts,” he said as he handed me my ticket.

"Cool, I can't wait" I replied enthusiastically.

We went to the gig and had a really great time. Afterwards we got into my car and drove back to my place where we intended in staying. I lived 200 miles away from him so I knew we'd have a long ride the following Monday when I dropped him home.

In the car we began talking about our summer and people we met.

"So you still single?" he asked me sarcastically.

In that moment I considered telling him I was gay but soon enough he had the next question in.

"Did you meet any girls or...." he cut himself off trying not to make me feel bad. He thought the reason I didn't get girls was a lack of confidence. That's what I told him before so he was trying not to make the situation awkward.

"It's cool, I wasn't out much over the summer" I replied quickly.

"That's cool man it's no biggie" he reassured.

"What about you, did you get any action?"

"Ha ha...actually not at all I guess I just don't feel the same about girls as I thought I...." he paused.

At this stage my heart was pounding. I caught on...was Ryan insinuating that he might be bi or even gay?

"And...." I said to him.

"Ah never mind, I guess I'm just not myself lately.”

"Okay" I decided to drop it.

"I tell you something though mate, I've been as horny as ever the past couple of weeks." he blurted.

"Ha...you're not alone there my friend" I replied, with that there was a long awkward silence.

The fact that he said the word horny in reference to himself made my cock start to grow immediately. I was driving with one hand on the