I had a pretty normal childhood growing up in the country backwoods of Kentucky. I learned to hunt and fish and enjoyed playing sports like football and baseball. I was a normal teenage boy who liked girls of course. I wasn’t gay then nor do I believe to be gay now. You may feel different after reading this.
As someone who has spent a lot of time playing sports and working out I’ve spent a lot of time in locker and shower rooms as well. Therefore I’ve also seen a lot of naked men. I’ve seen them change clothes or maybe washing or drying themselves and it ‘s no big deal. The sight of a naked man does nothing for me. If that is totally the case however, How did I find myself in this position?
Many years later I am a happily married man with a beautiful young wife by the name of Beth. I still love to hunt and fish . I still believe in my heart that I am straight but my current position may suggest otherwise. I am currently lying on the soft carpeted floor of our living room. My lovely wife Beth is setting on my face while sliding her mouth over a hard dick. The dick belongs to our next door neighbor Doug. Doug and I have always got on well but apparently not as well as Beth and Doug. I watch from below as she swallows Doug’s cock deep. I see his cock head disappear and his long shaft follows suit. Her mouth begins to water as little drops of spit begin to fall from his shaft to land on my face. I do not break stride however. I continue to dart my tongue in and out, tasting her insides. I shove my tongue in as far is it will go. I hear a gargled moan from her mouth and am pleased with her pleasure. She continues to work her mouth furiously on his cock and begins grinding her pussy into my mouth.