How could it be that I was engaged to a beautiful woman, but all I could think about was getting naked with a man? Let me explain. My wife to be, a brunette with 36DD, big brown eyes, nice body, who caught the look of many males - just wasn't getting it all done for me sexually.
Unbeknownst to her, I'd had sex with men and really enjoyed it. She didn't know about the collection of dildos I used to shove in my ass while imagining a beautiful man fucking me until he empties his load on me or the gay magazines I hid from her, or the gay CD-ROMS. We lived in two different cities during our engagement which allowed me to be open and honest with who I was (am) and on this Saturday afternoon; I had no work and no responsibility for the day.
I always loved walking around naked and today was not different. I surfed the web for some porn, played with my cock, had a dildo buried in my ass and discovered a couple great story websites. My all-time favorite chat line was gay.com (Although Sniffles seems to be really good too now).