First, let me start by laying down a little bit of my background. My name is Joe. I am 6ā3ā, 220 lbs, brown hair and blue eyes. I am married and consider myself straight. I have had a few homosexual experiences in the past, but they were with my best friend who is a long distance truck driver. My previous gay experiences were monogamous with my friend and are still completely secret.
New Neighbors Move In
My wife and I just bought a brand new house. As we were moving our stuff into the house, our neighbors directly across the street walked over to introduce themselves. Both were males. The first guy introduced himself as āGreg.ā Greg was about 6 feet tall, 230 chubby pounds, short brown hair and blue eyes. The other guy introduced himself in a feminine voice as āMichael.ā Michael was 5ā8ā tall and also chubby. He had short blonde hair and blue eyes. After a short conversation, it didnāt take long to realize Greg and Michael were a gay couple.
My wife and I were happy to have a gay couple as our neighbors. One of the neighbors in our previous neighborhood were a gay couple. They were quiet, polite and never bothered anyone. With Greg and Michael as our new neighbors, we were relieved to say the least.
A couple weeks later, my wife and I took our boat to the lake for the weekend. When we came home, I pulled our boat into the driveway and began washing it to get ready for our next trip. Greg was a across the street working in his garage.
He walked over and said, āHow was your trip?ā
I replied, āHotter than hell, but well worth it.ā
We engaged in a few more minutes of small talk and then Greg walked back over to his garage.
It was still about 100 degrees at home and I was sweating like crazy, so I took my shirt off and continued to wash the boat. I glanced over toward Greg and Michaelās garage a few times and saw Greg staring at me. I am secure in my sexuality, so I continued doing my chores. Strangely, I caught myself thinking about Greg watching me and I began to get a little turned on. I now know what a woman feels like when she has a man staring at her. After finishing with my boat, I put my cleaning bucket away and went into the house.
My wife said she was going to run to the store to get something to cook for dinner. I kissed her goodbye and went upstairs to take a shower. I took my clothes off and walked around the bathroom to find a towel to use after I finished with my shower. As I passed the window, I instantly remembered that anyone can see inside the bathroom because we hadnāt yet bought any window blinds. My master bathroom is at the front of my house, directly above my garage. The bathroom window looks straight at Greg and Michaelās house. I opened the window and turned on the shower.
I got into the shower and again started thinking about Greg watching me wash my boat. My cock began to swell as I started to think about what it would be like to get head from Greg. My cock instantly got rock hard and began to pulse. I lathered some soap into my hand and masturbated slowly. I could picture Greg lowering his mouth onto the head of my cock as I put my hand on the back of his head and forced the shaft of my cock all the way into the back of his throat. My fantasy then switched to having Greg give me head while Michael gave Greg head. A three way cock sucking. This fantasy caused me to jack off vigorously. I was so turned on, that I blew cum onto the shower floor within seconds. I finished washing up, got out of the shower and began to dry off. I glanced out the window and saw Greg looking up at me from his garage. I was sure he couldnāt see anything more than my chest and head because of the upward angle he was looking from. I got dressed, brushed my teeth and went downstairs to watch some TV.
A few nights later while my wife was at work, I was at home doing some daily cleaning. I heard my doorbell ring, so I answered the door. It was Greg! Greg asked if I have had any problems with my air conditioner thermostat. I told him that it took me awhile to read through the manual to figure it out, but that mine works perfectly. The thermostats are all the same in these new houses. Digital and confusing as hell. He asked if I would mind coming over to his house to see if I could get his to work. I told Greg that I had to finish vacuuming, but that I would be over in a few minutes.
I knocked on Gregās door and was let it. I walked straight to the family room where the thermostat is located. Greg stood next to me as I explained how the thermostat works. I heard footsteps coming down the stairs. Michael came around the corner and thanked me for helping. I got the air conditioner fired up and told them to call me anytime if they needed help.
As I began walking toward the front door to leave, Michael said that he and Greg were going out for dinner and asked if my wife and I would like to join them. I told Michael that my wife is at work, but that I would go by myself if they didnāt mind. Without groceries in our new house, I had to go out to get something to eat later anyway. I ran home, grabbed my wallet and went back over to Greg and Michaelās house. They were standing in the driveway waiting for me. We jumped into Michaelās Volvo and went to a local Italian restaurant.
During dinner, had a few cocktails and talked about everything from our new homes to our jobs. Just mostly small talk.
Half way into dinner, Michael told me, āGreg and I have been together for ten years now. Iām sure youāve figured out by now that we are married.ā
I chuckled and said, āYeah, I figured it out the first time we met.ā
I went on to tell Greg and Michael that my wife and I are not homophobic and explained how our previous neighbors were also gay. They explained how they moved to the West Coast from the South because of the problems with homophobes. They said they feel better about living in a state where most people accept their lifestyle. I told them that it is considered ātrendyā to be gay in California and that most people have experimented with their sexuality here.