yeahstr82gay: “Hey. Toby.” I look up from my phone. “Wha—huh!”

yeahstr82gay: “Hey. Toby.” I look up from my phone. “Wha—huh!”  I gasp. “Fuck!” My sister’s husband looks at me calmly, gripping one of the longest, thickest pieces I’ve ever seen.  And I must say, I never expected to see it. He chuckles, a quiet, low, rumble in his chest. “Yeah, crazy, I know, but … I figure, you know.  If we keep it in the family. And you’re not really a chick.  I mean, you aren’t at all a chick!  So … it could be cool, yeah? Barely even sex.” His homemade logic rolls over me like a swollen creek.  ”Not really a chick”—yeah, that would pretty much be my brother-in-law’s view of gay guys: good for house-sitting and dog-sitting, not exactly chicks, but not quite men.  But now here he is … cock out … looking at me with that innate masculinity that I’ve always liked about him … .  I set my phone down.  ”That’s what you thought, huh?” He just looks at me, and strokes it slowly.  Around the shadows of his lips, I can see just a hint of doubt … a shade of uncertainty.  A little doubt in straight guys is always a good thing. I smile. “What would my sister say, man?” “You love her too much to tell her.”  His answer comes quickly.  He’s pondered that point before, I can tell. “True,” I say.  I stand up and walk towards him.  His eyes widen a bit.  Fear: also good to have a little fear in a straight guy. “You did realize I’d do it, yeah?” I kneel down. He snorts a nervous  laugh.  ”I—I didn’t know—wasn’t sure—OH!” I swallow that thick sausage of his.  Maybe he thinks it’ll just be some free head now and then.  And maybe he’s wrong. -- source link
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