I'm told the way to ascertain your true sexual orientation is to picture a beautiful man and a beautiful woman standing naked in front of you. Which would you be more drawn to physically? Would you be more apt to approach the woman or the man for physical enjoyment?
I'm a middle aged man, married with grown children. My love life is limited to the once or twice a month engagement with my wife of 25 years, Patty. She says she only likes "normal sex." Suffice to say, I spend an inordinate amount of time imagining the possibilities that might exist outside of our marriage bed. Over time my imagination has included an ever increasing frequency of gay or at least bi fantasies, leading me to at times question my own true orientation.
So here I stand, on a nearly deserted beach, naked. In front of me I see the vast and wonderful expanse of the ocean, I feel the energy of the sun as it warms me from behind. Directly between me and the ocean stand my good friends Ginny and Pete. They're also naked and we're all a little stoned. As they gaze out at the waves I find myself gazing more at their beautiful bodies than at the rest of nature's wonders...
Ginny is in her mid-forties with a well kept body and a true runner's ass. Her legs are long and her body lean. Her flowing blonde hair catches every breath of wind and dances across her back and around her shoulders. Even from behind I can see her breasts swaying as she gently moves. I can't help but stare.
Pete is also very well kept and athletic. He's a few years older but the only obvious indication is his salt and pepper body hair. I find my eyes wandering all over him and eventually pausing at his butt. Through the gap between his legs I can see the silhouette of his ball sack as it hangs low and large.
"So which one is it?" I suddenly find myself asking...
I've always been straight. I even admit (and I apologize and am truly sorry for the fact) that I made fun of the "homos" when I was young, but now I don't find the idea of homosexual love off putting at all. I even daydream about what it might be like to have a man in my mouth or ...
I continue to stare, first at one and then at the other. I'm finding both Ginny & Pete very attractive right now. I feel a stirring below as I continue to drink in the erotic beauty of the scene in front of me. My mind wanders down a path towards a destination known only to its deepest subconscious caverns...
Ginny suddenly throws her hands in the air and with a joyous scream she begins to run towards the waves. I instinctively take to the chase and run wildly behind her towards the ocean. I watch intently as her gorgeous body moves fluidly, almost in slow motion. I watch as her ass squeezes and releases. I watch as her ample breasts sway side to side with her motion. It feels like I'm in BayWatch! My cock has now begun to grow and is swaying - no, whacking - from side to side as I run.
Ginny hits the water and splashes her feet for several yards until she's in water deep enough to swim. She dives in with her beautiful ass jutting up like the back of a dolphin. For just a flash I get a glimpse of her holes before her entire body goes below the surface. I know Pete's watching, but as I said I'm a little stoned and I'm entirely aroused right now.
"I've got to see how this plays out." I think to myself as I too plunge deep into the sea.
As I come to the surface I find myself pressed closely to Ginny. Our bodies front to front with my now fully engorged cock pressed tightly against her belly. The waves crashing around us.
