Where it happened: his house
Langauge: english
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
Well, other than some experimenting when very young, I was always straight. But, every once and awhile I would have thoughts of guys also, and one in particular. He was and still is my best friend. I have known him for at least 10 years now, and was attracted to him from day one for some reason. This always confused me, as I said I am straight. We hung out together all the time. I would go to pick him up so we could hang out, and he would never be ready, and he would come to the door wearing only boxer shorts and it would drive me crazy! I alwyas hoped the fly would move just right and I would get just a glimpse even of his dick. We would be in a public restroom at side by side urinals and I would always give a little peek down and check him out. If we were off in the woods hunting or something I would always try to take a peek if he would stop to piss. I always got little glimpses, but really wanted to get a good luck. Years passed and this went on. He got married and so did I. Then, one day, his wife and my wife went to a seminar for the day, and we planned to go off for the day also. I showed up at his house, and like usual, he was not ready and came to the door in his boxers. He let me in, and I made myself at home on the couch. He sat on the couch also and started flipping through the channels on tv. The fly of his boxers was now gapped pretty good due to his position, and the head of his dick was poking out. He seemed not to notice. He said he was going to get in the shower so we could get going, and he got up and headed into the bathroom. He left the bathroom door open, which was not unusual, and a few minutes later I heard him get in the shower. I had a plan. I got up and went to the bathroom doorway and yelled in that I really had to piss, did he mind, and he of course said no, go ahead. I could see his shape through the curtain, but no details. I stood at the toilet and pissed, and out of the corner of my eye, I realized he was peeking at me! Just as I had hoped. I turned quick and caught him in the act, pretending I was pissed. I through the shower curtain open, and there he was. Totally nude, wet, and soapy. He began to apologize when he realized my pants were still undone and I was getting a massive hard-on. I stripped and joined him in the shower, and we stayed home all day. Turns out he had been in the same feelings for me as I had for him. We were both anal virgins, so we went easy on each other. We are both still married, but we still spend the day together “hanging out” from time to time.
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