*** This is based on a true story; therefore, some names have been changed. ***
Until that fateful night, I've never considered myself to be either gay or bisexual. But now, I'm wondering whether I was wrong in thinking that I was a straight guy.
It all started when me and my sister spent a week at my aunt's house. They had a boarder there, Chris. He wasn't that much of the athletic type - a bit on the chunky side, actually, with a slight beer belly. Since there wasn't enough room in my aunt's house, my sister was assigned to my aunt's room and I was given the extra bed in Chris's room.
One day, I was looking for something to read when Chris called me over to his room. "Hey Sparky!" he called. "I wanna show you something!"
Having nothing better to do, I went over to his room. I saw that the VCR was running and I asked him, "Wat'cha watching?"
"Come and watch with me," he replied, smirking.
So I went over and pulled up a chair. And gasped. It was a porn film. As I watched the naked bodies onscreen do various things to each other, my penis began to spring to life. Chris noticed this and said, "You sure are enjoying this film, huh?"