I’ve always considered myself straight. Until my girlfriend and I were drunk one afternoon last summer when we invited my friend TJ to come day drink in our back yard.
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TJ wasn’t a particularly big guy, and he wasn’t someone with strong sex appeal towards women, and I think my girlfriend felt bad that he was single and didn’t seem to have great luck with women. She’d always be nice to him and try her best to boost his confidence but to no avail.
That day, I remember it was nearly 100°. Rose and I sat together in the pool drinking our wine and as we got more and more drunk, those pecs turned into nasty, sexy, sloppy tongue kisses. Forgetting my buddy was there, I slipped my hand over Rose’s sweat-glistened wet breast. As my hand grazed her nipple, I heard her groan gently, “Ugh fuck” as her nipple got hard instantly.
I became embarrassed and had hoped TJ hadn’t seen, but I caught him looking away at the last second blushing and embarrassed. Rose had caught him looking too and she said, “Aw TJ” and swam towards him. She grabbed his hand and led him back to us. She looked at me smiling and said, “You can grab it too TJ! See? Look!” and I forgot to notice how hard my cock had gotten.
Evidently TJ had gotten even harder because Rose’s eyes shot down to his boner. When I was the one who pulled out my best friend’s dick, my girlfriend was frozen in shock. His cock was eight inches, fat, cut, hairless, and curved nicely. My cock was so hard that it could have cut my shorts in half, but I wasn’t as big as TJ. It was so fat that I put it in my mouth instinctively… as if I knew my role instantaneously. Rose pumped his cock while I slurped and gagged on it. Finally, right before he came, she asked me to pull my cock out too and stand up so I was no longer on me knees and our two dicks were across one another.
In front of my eyes, she smirked, lifted his cock just above mine, and miked his fat load out all over my smaller dick. His girthy cock shot spurt after spurt until my cock was covered in another man’s seed.
That day, I realized I might not be straight.