Football Hook-up

I must mention before I start this story that you will see the word 'football' mentioned a lot in the story. This will be the UK version of football and not NFL. I don't like using the word soccer, it just doesn't feel right to me, so apologies if that doesn't work for some people.
I was a massive football fan, always had been ever since I was a kid. Football was in the family and my three brothers, dad, and the rest of my family all supported Crystal Palace. My love of the Eagles was family based and we always used to love going to every game as season ticket holders. That was only until COVID had struck. The rest of my family had decided to no longer keep their season tickets and gave them up by I renewed mine and couldn't wait to be back inside the stadium supporting the team.
But before I get into what happened at a game one day, I suppose I best tell you a little bit about myself. My name is James, and I grew up in Central London. As I mentioned, football was a major part of my life and I played up until I turned 23. I must add that I wasn't a professional footballer, more of a hobbyist. I was 6ft3 inches tall and quite a stocky guy. I used to have a hairy chest until I decided to shave it for a girlfriend, and I've never let it grow out since. Growing up I'd always had plenty of girlfriends and lost my virginity when I was 19 to my then girlfriend Phoebe. But for me there was always something missing and we eventually broke up. I went on to have sex with lots of women over the next few years. Between 19 and 25 I slept with 50 or more women, but there was no connection with any of them and it still felt like there was something missing.
By the time I'd reached 25, I was still single. One day when I was jacking myself off, I ended up watching some trans porn and that made me cum quickly. And over the next few weeks, I started to watch more and more of it until it eventually became my favourite thing to watch. I progressed from there to gay porn and I used to find it fascinating how much pleasure a man could get from getting fucked. That's when I started to research it and bought myself my first sex toy. This is where having my own place came in handy because I could do what I wanted. After the pleasure I got from fucking a dildo, I downloaded Grindr and had my first meet arranged with hours.
The first time I was fucked wasn't perfect. He wasn't very patient, and I didn't enjoy it and I was put off doing it again for a little while. A couple of months later I tried it again, this time with a much older man. He was experienced, took his time with me, and opened my ass perfectly so I could take his cock with ease. After that night, I knew what had been missing from my sex life. I didn't want to be the one fucking, I wanted to be the one being fucked. I considered myself at least bisexual and eventually came out to my family who were great. I was kidding myself saying I was bisexual man though; I was probably 90% gay and 10% straight. I was now 30 though, still single but at least I now knew what I wanted sexually and thankfully I was getting plenty of it.
The other thing I'd started to explore was my choice of underwear. I absolutely hated wearing boxers or briefs so started to buy thongs. I'd never felt more comfortable in underwear than the first time I wore a thong. They just cupped everything perfectly and there were no unsightly lines underneath jeans or trousers. So now my underwear drawer at home was filled with thongs and jockstraps (which were great for being fucked in). I thought I had the body for them as well, my ass was nice, and round and a thong just emphasised my ass. I wasn't someone who went out purposely trying to flash people either. I was still more concerned about the reaction of other people if they saw my thong seen as though I often had them in bright colours, and they weren't just standard Calvin Klein ones. But anyway, that was a much longer digression than I originally planned, and I need to get back to the original story.
When May came around, I always had mixed emotions about it. Yes, it meant the weather would be better, but it also meant the end of the football season. And that meant having to wait another three months before the season restarted. This was the first season that we'd been allowed back in the ground after the pandemic. And I'd loved every second of it. We may have nearly gotten relegated, but it was just good to be able to watch live sports again and for that I was thankful. I'd managed to keep hold of my seat for my season ticket, but I was now sat next to different people since my family had cancelled theirs. And I was starting to notice a lot of new people sitting around me who I hadn't seen before this season.
But the last day of the season was upon us and what a glorious day we had for it. It was a scorching hot day when I woke up. It was a 3pm kick off so I lazed around my apartment until the I needed to get ready. Around 12pm I started to get ready, jumping in the shower Bodrum Escort first. When I got out the shower, I dried myself off and went into my underwear drawer. For today, I'd selected a yellow cotton thong which was super comfortable. I then pulled on my denim shorts, grabbed my team jersey and scarf, and headed off to catch the public transport to make it to the ground.
I got to the ground about an hour before kick-off and the place was already bouncing. People lined the streets and packed out every pub as they had a drink and enjoyed the weather before the final day of the season. I headed straight into the stadium to soak up the atmosphere ahead of the game. I went to my seat and watched the teams warm up before heading downstairs to the concourse and getting my first pint of the day before heading up to my seat with around 10 minutes before the game started. By the time, I'd gotten back to my seat a lot more people were sat waiting for it to start.
A couple of people I'd had my eyes on were a young couple, both men who were sat directly behind me. They were younger than me and I would've said around mid-20s. They didn't hide the fact that they were gay, and I'd seen them numerous times holding hands as they made their way into the stadium. I took my seat and leant forward to place my drink on the floor in front of me. Nervously I reached back and could feel the top of my thong above my shorts. I had a look around, but nobody was looking, and I don't think enough popped up over my shorts to show that it was a thong.
The game started and I relaxed into my seat and watched on, sipping away at my drink as the game went on. There were a couple of times I had to stand up when things got interesting in the game, but I'd tucked the back of my shirt into my shorts to prevent any whale-tailing. When we scored, I jumped up and down and went crazy like I always did. And then very quickly half time came around and we only had 45 minutes of the season left. At half time I headed down to get my second drink and while I was down there, I bumped into the gay couple who sit behind me, and we got talking.
After chatting about what we'd just watched in the first half, I introduced myself. 'I'm James by the way,' as I offered a handshake to them both.
'I'm Gavin, and this is Zach.' Gavin was the bigger of the two, but I was still about 3 or 4 inches taller. They were both extremely attractive men. Gavin had jet black hair, no facial hair but his right arm was covered in a sleeve tattoo. Zach was a little smaller than Gavin and had strawberry blonde hair and glasses. He had a little stubble and from what I could see, no visible tattoos.
'Have you two been season ticket holders long then?' I asked them. 'I've noticed you behind me most weeks this season, can't believe this is the first time we're talking.'
'We've just got them for this season,' Zach said. 'Really enjoyed it though and we've renewed for next year.'
'That's good. Are you just good friends then?' I knew what the answer was to that question, but I didn't want to make myself look stupid.
'No, we're actually a couple.' Gavin said as he put his arm around Zach.
'Aww that's sweet,' I told them. 'Have you been together long?'
'We met in school, so were around 15 and we've been together for 8 years. We're engaged.' They both flashed me a ring they were wearing.
'Congratulations to you both.' I smiled at them.
'So, what's your situation?' Zach asked me.
'Single and gay.' I said laughing.
'There's somebody out there for everyone.' Zach consoled me. 'There's always someone or some people looking for someone to be with.'
I laughed and checked my watch and saw that it was time for the second half, I led the way back up the stairs towards our seats. I sat down and got ready for the second half. The other team equalised early on to make it 1-1 and then towards the end of the match things started to get tense. The other team were on the attack for a lot of the second half and I was on the edge of my seat leaning forward. And right at the end of the game, we hit them on the counterattack, and we scored. The stadium erupted as the crowd started throwing drinks all over the place, everybody was hugging, and I turned to face Gavin and Zach who let me join in with their hug. Then the final whistle went, and the season was over.
I walked out of the stadium with Gavin and Zach who were such a lovely couple. 'We're heading out for a couple of drinks later this evening if you fancy it. There's a nice pub round the corner from us with a decent beer garden,' Zach said.
'That sounds like a plan to me.' I said, happy that I was going to have some form of social life this evening.

'Should we say meet at 8pm?' Gavin said. 'The Horse