I guess I have ways been a bi-male. If I had to pick one or the other I would chose males. There has always been something that has drawn me towards them. Maybe its the strength and power that I see in a naked male. The powerful shoulders, the muscles in their chests, the way their chests tappers into a thin waist line. And of course that beautiful special muscle that hangs between those powerful thighs. Always wondering how it would surprise you as it rises beyond your expectations.
Now I'm married to a woman. She is as vanilla as you can get in her sexual menu. I Once a month is fine with her. Not for me, I can still go twice a day. At 35 I keep fit, working out at the gym at least 3 times a week and running.
I have been blessed with good genes. I stand 6'2" at 180 pounds. I am slim, toned and always tanned. Living in Florida gives me that benefit. I was also blessed with a beautiful penis. I measure in at 8" cut, thank god. I hate looking at those uncut guys. The look like an anteater.
I had found out a few years ago from a friend that my brother Brad is a closeted gay. He is 40, 5 years older than me. I always expected that but never knew. When ever we at the gym or camping I always felt his eyes were hoping to get a glimpse of me when I was nude.
We were in business together and would travel to many trade shows through out the country. Either I would go or he would go. That helped keep business costs down.
There was one of the largest trade shows coming in New York. We decide that this time we should both attend. We booked the Crown Plaza on Broadway, right off of time square. Since the rooms there cost 350.00 a night we decided to share a room.
Brad was always a boring person. Everything was planned and laid out. He always said, my brother Mike is the fun one.
So here we are in New York the greatest city in the world. Broadway, wonderful restaurants and all types of entertainment. Anything you could possible want at your fingertips. Not for Brad. When we left the trade show he would get a burger or slice of pizza and then back to the room by 8.
On the other hand I was taking in the lights of Broadway getting back to the room every night around 11 or later. So this one night when I got back to the room Brad was sleeping or so I thought. As I started to undress for bed, facing away from him, I could feel his eyes looking. Have you ever had that feeling?
I thought i'd give him a show. I did a slow strip. I took off my shirt and laid it on the chair. Then i turned facing him. I undid my belt and slowly pulled it off. Then I undid the button on my pants and slowly pulled the zipper down and stepped out of my pants. I always sleep in my briefs. I decided to tease even more so I stepped out of my briefs.My thick 8" piece of cock dangled. I gave a little tug on my large balls and headed to my bed.